Deep down, he loved Chengcheng very much, the kind of love he longed for but couldn't have.
But now that Feng Jingyao is dead, Chengcheng needs comfort the most.
Xu Wenqiang knew he couldn't let go.
What if Chengcheng asks you to kill Mr. Niu to avenge him?
"Wenqiang, you should leave. Don't come back to Shanghai."
Niu Bi spoke slowly.
Niu Bi was referring to Xu Wenqiang and Feng Chengcheng.
Since he can't be used for our purposes, the only option is to make him leave Shanghai!
Because as long as Xu Wenqiang is in Shanghai and Feng Chengcheng is there, they will inevitably face each other one day.
At that point, we'll have no choice but to kill him.
"It's time for me to leave too."
Xu Wenqiang sighed deeply. Given the current situation, he had no choice but to leave.
"Ali, from now on you'll be following Mr. Niu. He won't treat you badly," Xu Wenqiang said with a smile, turning to Ding Li and the others.
"Brother Qiang, you said you'd take me with you to get rich, so why can't you stay...?"
"Ali, it's better for you to follow Mr. Niu than to follow me. I'm leaving!"
Xu Wenqiang patted Ding Li on the shoulder, but instead of answering directly, he gave a wry smile and turned to start the car.
He knew that Ding Li's elderly mother was still alive and unable to leave Shanghai. If he refused to submit to Mr. Niu, given Mr. Niu's recent methods and style, he probably wouldn't see the sun rise tomorrow.
"Brother Qiang, I'll listen to you..." Ding Li's voice choked with emotion.
"That's good."
Xu Wenqiang's figure was forlorn. He closed the car door, and the car roared away into the night.
......
The next day.
Suburbs of Shanghai.
Three Ford cars were parked outside the manor, while Liu Feng, Ding Li, and seven guards stood by chatting.
Gunshots rang out from inside the manor, which was encased in sheet metal.
Niu Bi was practicing his marksmanship inside, with Lu Mingtang giving him pointers.
According to Lu Mingtang, the key is to find the target and fire purposefully.
At noon, Niu Bi finally managed to shoot a scurrying rat.
"I'm in tears. I fired nearly 700 bullets today and only managed to hit a rat. And that was just a lucky guess. Damn it..." Niu Bi sighed as he looked at the rat on the ground with its head blown off.
"Mr. Niu, you've made progress today!"
Lu Mingtang chimed in from the side, “Back then, it took me three days to hit my first mouse. You’re much better than me.”
Niu Bi smiled. He knew that Lu Mingtang was trying to comfort him. Mice run fast, and when a gunshot is fired, they run even faster after being startled. He must have just gotten lucky.
The first mouse gave Niu Bi a lot of confidence.
His gun fired again.
...
In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed.
Shanghai Bund World.
On this day, Niu Bi sat in front of the villa, with seven or eight kinds of nutritious breakfasts prepared by the nanny on the round table in front of him, including fried eggs, small soup dumplings, and mushroom dumplings.
"Yes, Sister Cui's cooking is superb."
Niu Bi ate a soup dumpling and then a boiled dumpling, feeling incredibly content.
Because of Sister Cui's delicious food, he gradually spent more time in the Shanghai Bund world than in reality.
Just then, Sister Cui came in carrying a newspaper. "Mr. Niu, your newspaper has arrived."
"oh."
Niu Bi looked up, took the newspaper, and began to read.
In the Shanghai Bund, there were no cell phones or internet; all news was disseminated through newspapers.
After Feng Jingyao's death, the Shanghai underworld was in disarray, with everyone pursuing their own selfish interests.
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