Chapter 978 The Final Escape 5
Xie Yuchen sat down in the main seat, but did not let go of Jiang Chuan's hand, and even motioned him to sit in the chair next to him.
Looking at the two people, one sitting and one standing opposite.
Hei Xia Zi was lying on the sofa like a boneless person, while Zhang Qilin was standing quietly beside Hei Xia Zi like a sheathed ancient sword.
Jiang Chuan sat down obediently and looked around curiously at the study room full of ancient books and antiques.
His eyes were quickly attracted by a small jade incense burner on the antique shelf, and he whispered to Xie Yuchen, "Huahua, that small burner must be very beautiful if you put red bean cakes in it..."
Xie Yuchen laughed and squeezed his hand: "That's an antique, you can't put food in it."
The tone was full of patience.
Jiang Chuan said that he would be very good and would not disturb them. He would win people over with his virtue anyway.
Brains are not something you get just by living long; they are a very precious thing.
Anyway, he didn't.
Zhang Qilin's gaze fell on Jiang Chuan again, and the lingering sense of familiarity made him frown slightly.
But Jiang Chuan's pure harmlessness and even childishness prevented him from raising any guard.
What a strange person.
Jiang Chuan:. . . .
Fortunately, he is not Edogawa, otherwise he would die wherever he goes.
Zhang Qilin shifted his gaze and looked at Xie Yuchen, signaling Hei Xia Zi that he could begin.
Hei Xia Zi watched Xie Yuchen and Jiang Chuan interacting as if they were the only ones around, and was amazed that not only did Huaerye's iron tree bloom, but the flower was so special.
But now is not the time for gossip.
"Tell me, what's going on?" Xie Yuchen went straight to the point.
He is now more inclined to believe that Zhang Qilin has recovered some key memories.
After all, it's no secret that Bei Ya lost his memory and was looking for his memories, at least he knew it.
Hei Xiazi chuckled, blocked Hua Erye's sight, and dropped a bombshell: "Hua Erye, are you interested in immortality?"
Xie Yuchen's eyes suddenly turned cold.
"Black blind man, you know my rules.
Jie family, don’t touch those vain things.
Money and power are real.”
Longevity, only those with problems in their brains can live forever.
It is best for a person to die when it is time to die.
Otherwise, he would be the same as the unlucky guy in front of him. He had seen a blind man when he was a child, and the blind man has not changed until now.
He paused, "Why, have you two found the secret to immortality?"
This thing is also sold.
“No, no, no!” Hei Xia Zi waved his hands repeatedly, “On the contrary! We think this thing is too fucking deceptive!
It’s not enough that you cheated a mute for his entire life, now you want to cheat us? No way! "
He sat up straight, the ruffian look on his face completely disappeared, revealing the edge of the "Black Blind Man" who was feared by everyone in the underworld.
"Master Huaer, let me tell you something today.
The mute has finally let it go and seen through everything.
The Nine Gates, the Wang Family, the Zhang Family, and those old immortals hiding in the sewers coveting the secret of immortality.
They can do whatever they want, we won't accompany them!"
Xie Yuchen remained calm: "Oh? You don't want to accompany me? Can you avoid Zhang Qilin's identity and your eyes?"
"If we can't hide, then let them find us!" Black Blind Man grinned, revealing his white teeth, "or let them be too busy to take care of themselves!"
Zhang Qilin then spoke, his voice deep and clear: "How much do you know about the Nine Gates' calculations?"
He looked at Xie Yuchen with a frank look in his eyes, "Maybe you don't know."
Hei Xia Zi also felt the dumb man’s nonsense literature, but Hua Er Ye knew nothing about it.
He was a celery back then.
Xie Yuchen's heart sank suddenly.
The Nine Gates are plotting? What are they plotting? Are they plotting against Zhang Qilin? Or are they plotting against Changsheng?
He has been in charge of the Jie family for many years and knows how deep the water in the Nine Gates is. Each family has its own calculations, but being pointed out so bluntly by Zhang Qilin about their "calculations" still made him feel a chill.
Yes, who could believe that he didn’t know.
But he really didn't know.
"Speak clearly." Xie Yuchen's voice turned cold, but softer than before. After all, the mute Zhang had a good reputation and would not tell lies.
Hei Xia Zi took over the conversation and succinctly explained the complicated feud between the Nine Gates' top leaders, especially some old antiques and the Buddha's faction, and the Wang family, as well as the fact that Zhang Qilin was used as a tool or even an experimental subject.
Hei Xia Zi said this to force Jie Yuchen to make a decision.
Of course, some of the most core secrets of the Zhang family were hidden, but they were enough for Xie Yuchen to understand the filthiness and danger of it.
The more Xie Yuchen listened, the colder his face became.
Utilize? Calculate? What do you think of Xie Yuchen?
"Heh..." Xie Yuchen chuckled coldly, his fingertips tapping unconsciously on the expensive rosewood tabletop.
"Good, very good. It turns out that in the eyes of some people, I, Xie Yuchen, am just a chess piece."
He looked up, "So, what are you going to do?"
"We?" Hei Xia Zi collapsed back onto the sofa and returned to his lazy look.
"We plan to retire, no, we plan to retire with honor!
Take the mute to eat delicious food, drink spicy drinks, and count money for fun.
The Wang family? The Nine Gates? Let them fight each other!
Doesn’t Zhang Rishan want to fulfill the Buddha’s wish?
Let him go!
Don’t the elders want to outlast their opponents?
Let them endure! It’s best if they endure until their fuel runs out!”
Zhang Qilin added: “We are not involved.”
He glanced at Hei Xia Zi and said, "Eyes need to be treated. Money needs to be earned."
The tone is natural.
Hei Xiazi immediately nodded his head in a servile manner: "Yes, yes, yes! The mute is right! So, Master Huaer, will you cooperate?"
"Cooperation?" Xie Yuchen crossed his slender fingers. "How do you want to cooperate?"
"Simple!" Hei Xiazi's eyes lit up, although it was hard to see. "Your Xie family has businesses all over the world, and you have a lot of information. As for us, our skills are OK, and this face of the mute still has some deterrent power in the underworld."
Zhang Qilin: …
"We can help you keep an eye on those Nine Gates scum or Wang Family remnants who are secretly trying to muddy the waters and threaten your Xie Family, and provide you with some 'special' information or... handle it.
You, help us get some money to spend, provide some medical resources for the mute, oh, mainly take care of my eyes, and help us keep away those flies that don't have eyes to find our door. Win-win!"
Zhang Qilin nodded: "Yeah. Win-win."
The emphasis is on "blind eyes" and "blocking flies".
Those people are annoying.
Hei Xia Zi was also worried. Although the mute said that his brain was healed, who knew if the disease would relapse?
After all, Xie Yuchen is a man of his word. We can trust him 80 percent, which is enough.
Xie Yuchen pondered for a moment, his eyes swept over Zhang Qilin, Hei Xiazi and Jiang Chuan who was secretly tracing the wood grain on the table with his fingers.
Jiang Chuan seemed to feel his gaze, raised his head and gave him a sweet smile.
The coldness in Xie Yuchen's eyes melted a little in an instant, and he nodded slightly:
"Okay. Happy cooperation. But..." He changed the subject and looked at Hei Xia Zi again with a bit of evil taste.
He glanced in the direction of the restaurant, and the meaning was self-evident.
Zhang Qilin's eyes were firm, and he said concisely: "The Zhang family is disbanded. From now on, I will follow the blind man."
Black Bear: ...
Sure enough, there was something wrong with the mute's brain.
He is actually more important than the Zhang family and Ultimate.
"Master Huaer, you should check the dumb man's brain. The blind man is worried."
Zhang Qilin: . . . .
Xie Yuchen: . . . .
Finally, both of them went for a physical examination.
"Puchi!" Jiang Chuan, who had been quietly playing as a background board, suddenly laughed out loud. He seemed to be amused by Hei Xia Zi's expression, and his eyes curved into crescents.
Xie Yuchen shook his head and laughed.
Zhang Haike turned his grief and anger into strength and finished the rest of his breakfast. He came here without eating.
As a result, the clan leader didn't want them anymore, and Zhang Qilin dropped a bomb that made Zhang Haike instantly quiet as a chicken.
“Hai Ke, go back.
The Zhang family broke up.
From now on, I will follow the blind man."
Zhang Haike: "Disperse, disperse?! Chief!!!"
He's going crazy!
Hei Xia Zi hid behind Zhang Qilin, poked his head out, and gave an extremely brilliant and gloating smile to the petrified Zhang Haike.
Dumb's action was exactly what he wanted!
This retirement life is so exciting before it even begins!
In fact, he has no problem with his uncle.
Zhang Haike: . . . .
Then what does it matter if he had plastic surgery? It's just his bad luck.
However, Zhang Qilin still seriously explained his thoughts and subsequent actions.
Zhang Haike: Wow, the clan leader is in love.
Zhang Qilin: . . . .
Is there something wrong with your focus?