The Slaughter of Photography 1-4

(I) At the beginning of the game

, on the bustling city streets at four o'clock in the morning, in front of a nightclub in the city center, some people were still smoking and chatting by the roadside, and some girls were vomiting on the roadside after drinking. Suddenly, a car sped to a stop, and four burly men in black got out and surrounded a man with two girls. When the man's men saw that something was wrong, they all ran away, leaving only the man surrounded in the middle. Instantly, the man's cool and expressionless face changed to a bowing and smiling face, apologizing to the burly men in front of him.

Just then, Zhiye, Jiye, and Mengnan, who were about to get on the bus, stopped to take a look. Mengnan noticed Zhiye's eyes light up and knew that Zhiye had found a new toy. Mengnan, who had been with Zhiye the longest, came from a family of gangsters. He and Zhiye had become friends after a fight, and Mengnan discovered that Zhiye's world was much richer and more interesting than his own. Otherwise, he wouldn't be someone people knew in the underworld, so why would he willingly get close to Zhiye? Mengnan's thoughts were pulled back to the present. Sure enough, Zhiye had helped this guy, Xiao Zhang, pay off his debts and even let Xiao Zhang join their photography group, "The Photographer of the Butcher. "

"Zhiye, I really don't know why you brought this dog back," Jiye said disdainfully in the bus.

"Jiye, are you getting senile? When has the boss ever made a wrong decision?" Mengnan replied simply.

Chicken chuckled but didn't reply. Indeed, Zhi was the smartest among them. Judging from past experiences, Zhi's decisions were the best for the brothers. Only Zhi knew what would happen next. Meng Nan, having been by my side the longest, could guess something was up, but couldn't quite pinpoint what it was. At this moment, Meng Nan was still speculating about Zhi's next move. While not as good as Zhi, he could at least think in sync with him. The three of them were each lost in their own thoughts, showing that the group was only superficially harmonious.

Three months later, at Zhi's reception club.

"Xiao Zhang, what are you going to do about the money you owe me?!" An displeased voice rang out in the room.

Chen Shao, lying on the sofa, looked up, like an audience member waiting for a good show, his thieving eyes anticipating the next climax. Chicken, on his lazybones, continued playing on his phone as if no one was speaking; it was none of his business.

The muscular guy nicknamed "Bus" was drinking beer at the bar, saying sourly, "So many people are so pitiful when they borrow money, but when it comes to paying it back, they're like dead dogs. Do I have to kneel down and beg you to explain how I'm going to pay you back?"

Little Zhang, with a beaming smile, pretended not to hear the sour remark and bowed apologetically to Zhi, saying, "Zhi, you know my situation. That old man stopped paying me. I'll pay you back as soon as I have the money, okay? We're good friends, giving me a few more days is a brotherly thing to do.

" The muscular guy retorted, "Damn, like a lapdog."

The five people in the room were all under 30 years old; they just got together because they shared similar interests. Xiao Zhang was the last to join three months ago. Despite his sleazy and roguish appearance, he was actually the son of the president of a listed textile company. As the saying goes, if you're in the right place, even dog poop will turn out to be glittering. Although his glib tongue and cynical demeanor were disgusting, he was quite charming when he put on a condescending princely air in front of his company employees. The tough guy was curious as to why Master Zhi, whom he had only met once, had chosen this kid.

Although the purpose of this photography-loving gang was to cause trouble, after three months, they still couldn't figure out why Master Zhi had chosen Xiao Zhang to join. After only three meetings with Xiao Zhang in those three months, they learned he was just another spendthrift. His family was relatively wealthy, and he was an only child. Xiao Zhang's mother was known for spoiling him, so he was used to being arrogant and domineering. However, Master Zhi, who had only met him once, immediately chose Xiao Zhang. Xiao Zhang was indeed the rich but useless good-for-nothing young master they often played around with. Master Zhi's sixth sense was terrifyingly accurate.

The man's thoughts were still racing when he was pulled back to reality.

Master Zhi said to Xiao Zhang, "Aren't you going to invite us to your house?"

Xiao Zhang tried to change the subject, but Master Zhi stopped him. "So it's true that your old man is going to kick you out of the house," Master Zhi said. "It seems we should settle this first. People who have been collected by Master Zhi from debt collectors will have psychological trauma because Master Zhi doesn't treat people like human beings. Those who owe him money and haven't paid it back are animals. Humans need to eradicate animals completely. Last time, in front of Xiao Zhang, he played with a debtor named A Guo until he lost consciousness and then handed him over to human traffickers to be sold abroad as a breeding pig for organ transplants. Master Zhi has connections to make people who can't pay their debts continue to make money. After all, their organs are still valuable. As long as there is a high-profit business, someone will take advantage of it. That's how Master Zhi was raised. Loyalty and righteousness are meaningless things that can fool three-year-olds. Only absolute power is real. Only the ruler who holds the power of life and death is a true man who has the final say."

Having witnessed how Zhiye could turn on him so easily, Xiao Zhang knew he had to prove to Zhiye that he could still repay the money in order to avoid becoming a victim himself. Although he had been kicked out by the old man to reflect on his actions, he was temporarily staying at his brother-in-law's house, which was a luxury home anyway. He needed to maintain a glamorous image, as those idiots outside would still fawn over him. Besides, the old man only had one son, so he would be the only one left to inherit the old man's estate. He would take Zhiye back while his sister and brother-in-law were away. After thinking it through, he said it was no problem and told Zhiye that he could come whenever he wanted. He just needed to get past this hurdle first.

Xiao Zhang's inner thoughts were that once word got out about his connection with Master Zhi and his group, those who used to come to collect debts became much more polite. Mentioning "Hunky Man" outside was also very effective, making Xiao Zhang even more prestigious. Last time he was stopped for drunk driving, it was Young Master Chen who helped him settle things. He had never felt so confident before. How could he possibly offend these big shots? What did it matter if he acted a little cowardly in front of them? He could still walk with a swagger outside.

Only the taciturn Young Master Chen silently stared at everyone, his expression shifting between a comical child's and a zombie-like, unwavering gaze, making his emotions impossible to fathom. The others knew not to ask Young Master Chen's thoughts, as he would always support and assist with any decision, especially given his father's status as an underground prime minister. Many high-ranking officials needed to give face to Young Master Chen's father, making it easy to resolve issues through connections. The only taboo surrounding Young Master Chen was discussing himself. Master Zhi, Master Ji, and Master Meng all knew that as long as there was mutual benefit, everyone avoided touching on his taboos. Only the clueless Xiao Zhang deliberately struck up a conversation with Young Master Chen, saying he wanted to treat him to a good meal to thank him for his help. He rambled on for a while, clearly trying to get closer to Young Master Chen. In a rare move, Young Master Chen simply said "okay" to Xiao Zhang, ending their conversation.

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