This night, Liang Dong and Shay were busy until late to get home, so the next morning, when Liang Dong got up, Christine had already gone to take the children to school.

When Liang Dong made breakfast for himself and sat there eating and reading the newspaper, Christine came back.

"Oh, you're up. Christine put her bag aside, walked over to her husband, and said, "We need to talk." ”

Liang Dong put the newspaper in his hand aside, took a sip of hot water, looked at Christine, and asked, "What is the matter?"

Christine sat next to Liang Dong, took a deep breath, and said, "I want to talk about the house." ”

"Okay!" Liang Dong put down the water glass, looked at Christine, and said, "First of all, we can't borrow money from my parents. ”

As soon as Liang Dong said a word, Christine couldn't help but complain: "Why not, your father offered to help, and I didn't ask him for it, he took the initiative to ask for it." ”

Liang Dong said helplessly: "Yes, that's because you always keep complaining about how miserable you are here, how much you hate this city." ”

Christine looked straight at Liang Dong and said in a deep voice: "Do you know where your dad is, he is different from you, he listens to me carefully." And we're really miserable here, the apartment is so small, and the neighborhood is getting more and more chaotic. ”

"The neighborhood is nice, the same as when I was a kid. Liang Dong said this, even he himself didn't believe it.

"Then I think it used to be a mess here. Christine said in a firm voice, "I'm fed up, Terry, I don't understand why you don't want to move? ”

"Listen to me, it's all trivial. Liang Dong's voice lowered, and he said to Christine: "If we move to Shanglin District, I won't be able to go home during the day and have dinner with my children like now......

"If that's the reason, don't worry, we'll be happy to leave you some leftovers. After speaking, regardless of Liang Dong's reaction, Christine stood up directly, walked to the door, picked up her bag again, and prepared to leave.

Before leaving, Christine turned around and finally said, "I don't care what you think, Terry, I can't live anymore, I have to get out of this place." I don't want the kids to talk about the dead man on this street corner on their way home from school, and who was stabbed on that street corner. I wanted to open the front door and let the kids go out at night without worrying about some drunken murderer. ”

Christine looked excited, and she said with a firm face: "Terry, I will accept your parents' loan, and my children and I will move out soon." Either stay with us, or stay in this Burrow you love. Anyway we're moving out, and if you're not happy with the arrangement, it's a pity. ”

After saying that, Christine directly opened the door and walked out, without any regret. Christine's resolute attitude surprised Liang Dong, he knew that the first two shootings he was involved in had a deep impact on Christine, but he didn't expect it to come to this point.

He knew in his heart that what Christine had just said was not really to break with him, but to force him to make a choice. After being silent for a long time, Liang Dong knew in his heart that it might really be time to have to make a choice.

Just when Liang Dong was struggling in his heart, there was one person who had already made a choice first, and he was Johnny Wallace.

After thinking about it all night, Wallace finally realized that if he didn't do anything and just waited, it would be like sitting still. So he decided to flee the city before the whole incident broke out, so that no one could find him.

But before that, he had to clean up well, he couldn't have worked for Rasti for so long, and he wouldn't get any benefit at all.

So after packing up all his personal belongings, Johnny Wallace looted all the cash in his office and put it in his suitcase, leaving not a penny for Rasti Parton.

Finally, Johnny took his revolver out of his desk and put it in a box, which was the way to clean up.

Closing the box, Johnny took a deep breath, drank most of the half glass of whiskey on the table, and then plucked up the courage, picked up the phone and dialed it, and only after the phone was connected, Johnny said carefully, "Hello, Mr. Parton." ”

That's right, Johnny was the one who called Paton Sr. For him, compared to Rasti, the elder Paton was the real threat. Leaving the city, Rasti is a fart, and no one will pay attention to him.

And old Paton is different, even if he sits at home and makes a call to other cities, the Irish gangsters in other cities will sell him this face, and then find himself out, clean up well, and send it back to Gotham City, Old Paton's hands.

That's why Johnny called Old Parton before he left, and solved all the troubles. Johnny whispered on the phone, "I'm sorry to call your house, sir." I'm Johnny Wallace. ”

"Johnny, what's the matter?" Old Parton was also surprised by the call, he hadn't heard Wallace's voice for a long time.

"This Rasti has something to do with it, sir. Johnny gasped and reported to Old Paton, "I want to tell you before anyone else tells you that he's been sneaking up on his own business lately." ”

Hearing Johnny Wallace say this, old Parton frowned and asked in a deep voice, "Is this true, what kind of business?"

"He opened two bars, selling dog meat on sheep's heads, but they are actually two gay bars!" After a slight hesitation, Johnny Wallace said with some hesitation: "We were raided by Terry Mulden last night,"

"You say 'we,' are you involved in these things, Johnny?" said old Paton's heart, and anger could not help but rise, and now everyone took him for a fool.

"It's all because Rasti called me, but I swear, I really told him it was a terrible idea. Johnny knew that this would be the result of what he said just now, but he didn't dare to hide it, and continued: "Mulden naturally asked who was in charge here, of course I didn't say anything, but he knew that it was Rasti, and I would use this excuse to arrest Rasti, so I thought I should tell you." But I want to make it clear to you, sir. Mr. Parton, I didn't leak it to the police, it was clear that Mulden had been informed before he came here. ”

"Well, thank you, Johnny, thank you very much!" Old Parton took a deep breath with a calm face, and then said into the phone, "You can tell me, it's wise." If I were you, I would get out of here as soon as possible, the sooner the better. ”

"Yes, sir, thank you!" Johnny hung up and poured himself another glass of whiskey, and the matter was finally over for most of the end. After drinking this glass of wine, Johnny carried the heavy box, turned around and glanced at the office that belonged to Zeng, and turned around and left.

(End of chapter)