You Are My Gravity

"You old guys, one by one, you have bad water. It's not easy to refund a business. I'm almost sleepy. Let me sleep for a while. What's the matter, let me talk about it at dawn, that's it, hang up! "

Chongjiu didn't give Uncle Wu a chance to speak, so he hung up.

After hanging up, Chongjiu also turned on the phone in airplane mode.

However, at this moment, Chong Jiu couldn't fall asleep anymore.

He got up and stood barefoot at the window.

The hotel where Chongjiu was staying was a five-star hotel in this city. The room he lived in had a high floor. Standing in front of the window, he could not say that he could see the scenery of the whole city, but he could also see most of the night of the city.

Chongjiu squinted his eyes, and there was a complex light in his eyes.

This conversation with Uncle Wu made him basically sure that those old guys wanted to move him.

The so-called movement in their organization is terrible.

Chongjiu couldn't help but think of Rui. He punched the **** man with his forefoot in the elevator. At night, he received a call from Uncle Wu.

Chongjiu didn't believe it, there was no Rui's handwriting in it.

To Rui, Chongguo just thinks that if you can think of him as sinister, you must think of him as sinister. That's not a thing.

Maybe, what kind of method Ruiy used to make the old guys feel that he must not be able to keep it and that he has to go the old way of Gu Zhige, so they have to solve him.

What, the main customer, what the commission of 50 million dollars, what is the 70% rake, maybe it is a cover, but I want to turn him back.

If he does go back, it is estimated that there will be no return.

Every killer has a keen intuition for danger. The more top-notch, the more sensitive this intuition will be. This will help them avoid the crisis again and again.

Now, Chongjiu has this instinct, and going back... it's a bottomless pit.

Therefore, he must not go back.

However, the reason he said is not an absolute reason. If those old guys make up their minds to withdraw all the killers, then he must go back.

The situation is not optimistic.

Suddenly, he saw that there seemed to be faint white particles patted on the glass.

Chongjiu was stunned for a moment, then opened the window, and the cold wind came in instantly.

Chongjiu was wearing thin clothes, and the cool breeze was like a knife, scratching his skin, but he didn't seem to feel at all, and he stretched his hand out the window.

A little bit of coolness fell on the palm, and then quickly melted.

Chongjiu's originally gloomy face suddenly showed a smile: "Tsk... it's snowing..."

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At the killer headquarters, Uncle Wu put down the phone, looking kind, gloomy and terrifying.

He is very old, with gray hair. If he walks on the street, it is estimated that many people will regard him as the most ordinary old man.

Who would have thought that he was the boss of the entire killer organization.

He is the biggest boss behind the scenes.

An old man a few years younger than his fifth uncle asked: "He refuses to come back, hasn't he already noticed something?"

The fifth uncle said gloomily: "If he is aware of something, it is not surprising. The important thing is that he is right...If the organization is handed over to those people in the future, it will only wait for its destruction."

Another said: "At present, the only thing that can be played is Chongjiu. If he died... wouldn't it be even worse?"

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