Special District 9 Chapter 138: Falling Out

On the streets.

Zhang Tian leaned against the cushion of the car and rested with his eyes closed.

“Brother-in-law, why don’t you look happy even though you have managed to settle this matter properly?” Zhang Tian’s brother-in-law asked.

There was a brief pause before Zhang Tian sighed deeply and said, “It exists not, the way to the best out of both worlds, to remain faithful to the Buddha and the one I love. If there was another way out of this, who would wish to be seen as an avaricious businessman…”(This is a saying from the Sixth Dalai Lama. As the Dalai Lama, he was supposed to not have any mortal desires for the opposite gender in order not to let down the Buddha, but he ended up falling in love with a woman.)

Bam!

But before Zhang Tian could finish his words, a jeep suddenly dashed out and rammed into the right side of Zhang Tian’s car, causing the car to skid three meters across the snowy road before coming to a halt.

“Fuck!” Zhang Tian’s brother-in-law shook his head as his hand swiftly shot forth for his gun.

Guangdang!

The doors of the car were pulled open, and Xiao Jiu, together with three other people, pointed their guns into the car as he spoke impassively, “Baldie told me that he didn’t want to do this, but you forced his hand.”

Zhang Tian was utterly stunned.

“Get out of the car,” Xiao Jiu growled with a deep voice.

“Xiao Jiu, I just don’t get it. Why are you doing this?” the middle-aged man sitting beside Zhang Tian clenched his fists tightly as he howled. “He’s no longer around. You should find a way out for yourself!”

“Don’t force me. Get out!” Xiao Jiu repeated himself with a growl.

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An hour later.

In a storage facility of the Yuan Family’s company located in the suburbs of Fengbei, Zhang Tian sat down on a broken chair with an unkempt hairstyle. He stared at Baldie with blank eyes, not saying a word at all.

“We just chatted with one another in the afternoon, and you came over to Fengbei the very same night,” Baldie’s head was lowered, making it impossible to read his expression. “Why are you

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