When I asked you to confess your feelings, you went to a gangster’s daughter?

Chapter 137

In the middle of the night, on a street leading to the Mei family.

A man and a cat were walking carelessly.

"Meow..." So sleepy...

Fugui followed Su Jiang, full of resentment.

"Meow?" Why should I follow too?

It's just a cat.

At this point, what it should do is sleep, not follow Su Jiang to walk on the street.

"Hold on, silly cat, look, I haven't slept either."

Su Jiang muttered as he walked: "You cats have never suffered and can't even survive such a short night."

"Do you know how hard it is for us humans to work 996 every day?"

"Some companies don't even treat us as human beings, they just work 007 and treat their employees like cattle and horses."

"Joining the company means going to work, resigning means leaving get off work, these are much happier than your current sleepiness, silly cat..."

Fugui's ears drooped slightly.

If it hadn't been for crawling, it would have stretched out its two paws to cover its ears.

I was already annoyed, and I had to listen to Su Jiang's nagging.

"Tsk, we're here."

Su Jiang paused and looked at the distance ahead.

According to the information that Lao Zheng gave him on his phone before he set off.

This is the Mei family.

Su Jiang came here mainly to check the place first and find clues to see why Mei Zimin wanted to kill him.

"Silly cat, you help me keep watch. If there is any situation, notify me immediately, understand?"

"Did you hear me?"

"Silly cat?"

Su Jiang didn't hear a reply. He turned his head and saw that Fugui had fallen asleep on a wooden chair by the roadside.

"Tsk!"

Su Jiang was a little helpless. Seeing the silly cat like this, he was really sleepy.

In this situation, it was obviously impossible to ask it to help keep watch.

"Forget it, I still have to rely on myself..."

Su Jiang took out a black mask from his pocket and put it on his face.

This is what he bought at a 24-hour convenience store. Although it is of poor quality, it is enough to cover his face.

King of grilled cold noodles, go to the account!

Su Jiang activated the gun shadow flow wind, climbed over the high wall, and entered the courtyard of the Mei family.

He landed quietly and looked around vigilantly.

It was quiet, and no one noticed him.

"Tsk, why do I feel like a thief?"

Su Jiang's mouth twitched, and then he looked at the villa in the center. Through several windows, he saw that the room inside was lit.

Obviously, there are still people in the Mei family who are not asleep.

But Su Jiang didn't want to rush directly to their house.

He came to scout the place, and he must first survey the surrounding buildings and terrain.

It must be said that Su Jiang already has some experience in blasting.

Innate blasting holy body.

And maybe with better luck, he can find the place where the Mei family puts explosives.

This will save a lot of trouble.

But what Su Jiang didn't know was that the Mei family didn't have explosives at all.

Because the control of the Inspectorate was too strict.

Once the Mei family was found to have privately stored explosives, no matter how many excuses they had, they would be held accountable and punished by the Inspectorate in the most serious way.

So both the Xie family and the Mei family were very sensitive to these things, even if they had very few firearms.

Otherwise, Xie Guli wouldn't have practiced flying knives.

Just as Su Jiang was wandering around, in the Mei family's house.

Mei Zimin was sitting in the study with a sad face, holding a mobile phone in his hand, with a bit of worry in his eyes.

"No news yet..."

He hadn't slept yet, because he was waiting.

Waiting for the news that the seven people had successfully assassinated.

"According to the time, they should have taken action long ago."

"But why hasn't any news come until now, no news at all."

"Did something happen?"

Mei Zimin tapped the table with his fingers, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the seven people might have failed.

Failure is not a big deal, but it depends on how it fails.

Was he killed?

Or was he caught?

It would be fine if he was killed, but if he was caught...

"Don't do that, or he will be caught by those people from the Inspectorate."

What Mei Zimin is worried about is the intervention of the Inspectorate.

If those seven people are caught, they will definitely give themselves up, this is inevitable.

Although Mei Zimin cleaned up the traces between the two parties very well.

But what if?

The people from the Inspectorate are like dogs, once they bite the clues, they will not let go.

At that time, he will be in trouble.

Just as Mei Zimin was thinking, there was a knock on the door.

"Dong Dong Dong——"

"Who?"

Mei Zimin looked up, stretched out his hand and gently opened the drawer, and put the phone in.

"......Dad, it's me."

When he heard that it was his daughter's voice, and heaved a sigh of relief.

"Come in."

Mei Lingling pushed open the door and walked in, looking a little haggard.

Seeing this, Mei Zimin whispered: "What's wrong? Why aren't you sleeping so late?"

"Dad... can you give me my phone back?"

Since that day, Mei Lingling has been confined and cannot leave the Mei family.

Even her phone was confiscated by Mei Zimin, making it impossible for her to contact the outside world.

Mei Lingling said carefully: "I promise not to tell Brother Xie about those things... Okay?"

Mei Zimin looked at his daughter and said nothing.

After a long time, he sighed and said: "Whether you will tell it or not, you know it in your heart."

"I can give you the phone, but I hope you know one thing."

Mei Zimin opened another drawer, took out Mei Lingling's phone, and put it on the table.

He stared at Mei Lingling's eyes and said, "Once the Xie family gets the news, there will be only one result."

"That is, we will go to war with the Xie family in the shortest possible time."

"This is a family dispute, not a game of playing house."

Mei Zimin stood up, walked in front of Mei Lingling, and said in a low voice: "This matter is irreversible."

"We can't coexist with the Xie family."

"You have no choice."

"I... have no choice either."

"We are all helpless."

Mei Lingling trembled, bit her lips tightly, and controlled her emotions.

Mei Zimin's words completely shattered her last hope.

During the time she was imprisoned, she thought a lot.

She thought there was still room for maneuver.

She felt that she and Xie Guli could go back to the way they were before.

But now Mei Zimin told her in person that these were just fantasies.

Reality is cold and cruel.

In front of such a huge family, her sentimental feelings and childish thoughts.

No one would care.

Mei Zimin reached out, gently hugged Mei Lingling, patted her back, and said softly:

"I know this may be cruel to you."

"But you have to learn to accept it, because you... are my daughter, Mei Zimin."

At this moment, Mei Lingling's emotions could no longer be controlled, and tears flowed from her eyes.

The girl leaned her head on her father's shoulder and gently closed her eyes.

"... I know, Dad."

"I... will forget the Xie family."

Mei Lingling's heart felt as if it was cut by a knife.

There was no sound of sadness or joy in her tone.