Chapter 240 The Butcher Knife in the Dark

Zhang Tong took advantage of the night to leave Huaihai. With his electromagnetic ability, it would not take long for him to go from Huaihai to Huangshan. Of course, for the sake of keeping a low profile, he chose to set off in the dead of night, and shielded himself with electromagnetic signals. exist.

He didn't want to be seen by others. Zhang Tong went to find information about the old ruler, but Wei Wuchang in Huangshan was so anxious that his hair was about to fall out.

"Why does this good person just say he's dead? Gu Dali, Gu Dali, it doesn't matter if you die, but don't blow up this prison for me, do you know that this is an organizational thing Ah, you blew up this thing, how can I explain to the organization." Wei Wuchang's troubles originated from this.

It doesn't matter if Gu Dali is dead, because in the Huaihai Incident, only Jia Dali escaped. If Gu Dali was traced by the organization, it would probably be difficult to survive. It can be said that Gu Dali's ending was already settled when he went to Zhang Tong that night. Even if Zhang Tong didn't kill him, the organization would find him and kill him.

After all, the jihadist organization is not an organization of good men and women. If this organization wants to kill a member, or its own hostile snobbery, the means they use and their determination to kill are not much more difficult than killing a chicken.

But Gu Dali is dead. The Pink Prison is ruined, which is a great sin. Because the organization needs something to be of great use. This thing will be transported to the top of Huangshan Mountain in the future. As for the purpose of transporting it to the top of Huangshan Mountain, Wei Wuchang's boss said that he didn't tell him.

Wei Wuchang didn't know what was going on in this pink prison? But he always thought it was a dead thing, but after the big explosion, from the pink blood flowing out of these pink prisons, it can be seen that this thing may not be the dead thing he thought, it may be a active object.

But for Wei Wuchang, it is time to study whether this thing is dead or alive. It doesn't make sense anymore. Because of the bigger problems he faces now. That is, the items given to him by the organization but he did not take good care of them. This is his dereliction of duty. And this kind of dereliction of duty should be punished.

Can I cover up the problems that happened on Huangshan? Wei Wuchang thought so, he hoped to minimize the harm of the matter. But it's hard, especially in this modern society where information spreads at such a high speed, maybe the organization already knows that this pink prison has exploded. Someone might come to his troubles soon. Wei Wuchang's expression was heavy all day long.

He brought that heavy look home, too. His look of helplessness at the dinner table made his wife suspicious.

"What's wrong with you today? You came back very late, and you didn't go home until 10:30 in the evening. Today, my son took the monthly exam in elementary school and got 100 points. He was waiting for you to come back and praise him. But when you came back so late, he fell asleep. It’s over. You’re still keeping a straight face, did something happen?” Wei Wuchang’s wife babbled to Wei Wuchang, but she also heated up the food and prepared a bottle of beer for Wei Wuchang. To drink beer.

Wei Wuchang's wife is named Wang Li. It's the girl he met when he hadn't made a fortune, and she's the wife who worked hard together through thick and thin. Although Wei Wuchang looks fierce, he still respects his wife very much, because it is impossible for him to manage his business in an orderly manner outside without his wife helping him arrange housework and being his backing.

Facing his wife's question, Wei Wuchang drank the glass of beer in front of him in one gulp: "Is the child asleep?"

"Well, I'm asleep."

"Papa and mom are asleep too?"

"They're all asleep. It's 10:30, and the old man went to bed very early."

As a person involved, Wei Wuchang's family can be regarded as well-run. Wife and children are intact, parents are still alive. Unlike most of them, he is still a loner in his 30s and 40s. I live in a muddle every day, not knowing what to do tomorrow.

Wei Wuchang has a family to run, so he said that he does not want his property to do illegal activities that endanger people's health. He doesn't want his own children to eat fake milk powder, and he doesn't want other people's children to eat dangerous meat.

Although it is said that parents like Wei Wuchang still have both wives and children, many will feel envious. But also because he has family members, Wei Wuchang is easier to be manipulated.

Wei Wuchang never left his one-acre three-point land in Huangshan, in order to protect his family's safety.

Wei Wuchang looked at his wife Wang Li, and poured himself another glass of beer and drank it down in one gulp. Suddenly said with emotion: "Our son is good at studying, and it is the best if he is good at studying. In the future, he will study hard, get a good university, find a good job after graduation, or become a civil servant. Don't be like his father and me, who didn't study well back then. What kind of book, I came out to join the society when I was a teenager. I opened a pork stall, and in order to earn two extra money, I stepped into the business with one foot, and now I can’t get out even if I want to.”

"Old Wei, what do you mean by that? Don't scare me." As Wei Wuchang's first wife, Wang Li knows a lot about Wei Wuchang, and also knows that he is doing things for one, although in order to protect his wife's safety, Wei Wu Chang seldom talked to him about things other than formal business, but Wang Li had a vague feeling that the backer her husband relied on was actually not a good character to get along with.

"I broke, organize a thing."

Facing his wife, Wei Wuchang chose to tell the truth.

"Very important?"

"Very important!"

"Is there going to be trouble?"

"It could be very troublesome."

The conversation between the husband and wife was concise and to the point. Although they didn't say much, both of them knew what the other said.

Wang Li pursed her lips and said after a while, "Let me take my parents and children back to the countryside to hide?"

"No need, it's even more troublesome for you to leave my sight. Things haven't reached that point yet. But this time our family is going to bleed a lot." Wei Wuchang said in a dry tone.

Wang Li frowned: "How about bleeding? We handed in a profit of 3 million yuan a month. That organization doesn't have to do anything, and it's pure profit every month."

"People are always greedy. What is 3 million yuan? Even if 30 million yuan is handed over every month, some people will think it is not enough." Wei Wuchang's words are very sad but very realistic. Facing the situation, there should not be too many people coveting his property.

Because many people think that Wei Wuchang's business is supported by the organization. This industry should belong to the organization. Wei Wuchang has occupied this position for so many years, and this lucrative position should be replaced.

Maybe the organization is really helping with management, but without Wei Wuchang's careful management and strategic policy in the past ten years, his Wei family slaughterhouse would not have developed to the scale it is today.

Moreover, the organization's support to Wei Wuchang is not free, it is Wei Wuchang's hard work for the organization in exchange for it. This is not a pie in the sky. Instead, it was killed with a knife and a gun in a bloody storm. Count on? Do you think they are philanthropists?

However, many people will choose to turn a blind eye to all of this. Perhaps in the eyes of some people, they will definitely be able to make the industry as big as Wei Wuchang is today. As for everything Wei Wuchang has done for the organization? Those people choose to turn a blind eye and listen to it.

At the end of the day, the struggle within a jihadist group is no different than the office politics within a large corporation.

Faced with his wife's questioning, Wei Wuchang smiled dryly: "If you're lucky, maybe it's just someone who is on an equal footing with me. If you're unlucky, it's our family's property that needs to be handled by someone else."

Wang Li was stunned when she heard what Wei Wuchang said, and then sat weakly on the chair.

"Old Wei, this is your hard work. We have worked hard for more than ten years! We have suffered so much." Wang Li suddenly felt physically and mentally exhausted.

Wei Wuchang leaned on the back of the chair, closed his eyes and thought in a low voice, "Yes, this is my painstaking effort for more than ten years." He said in such a low voice, he didn't know what was going on in his heart.

While Wei Wuchang was discussing possible troubles with his wife, the news about the explosion of the pink prison in Wei Wuchang's custody had already started to spread in Hui Province.

Because this pink prison has a sense on the main altar. The sudden explosion in this prison cannot be hidden from everyone, especially in this era of rapid modern information development. But for an hour, after hearing the news, many people gloated. But not everyone feels regretful, afraid that the organization will lose something, and there are not many people with such a public heart. Many people thought that Wei Wuchang, the leader of the Huangshan group, might be able to move, even if he couldn't be moved, then at least he should be in charge of the Wei family's property.

Many people have started to tell each other how to sharpen their swords, and in any one, the disputes will not stop. Some people are ready to raise the butcher knife on their former companions for money.