Wang Le rode back, a fight on the long street on a rainy night, after the sound of gunfire, the dark clouds dispersed, and after Yinyue showed a shy face, everything returned to calm.

But the two assassinations before and after, so the turmoil caused by them, is not over yet.

Xu Yaoyang didn't see when Wang Le would go to the fifth floor, let alone know that there was a sniring rifle there that would kill him at any time.

It's a very happy thing not to know that I've walked through the ghost gate once, and it's very clear to look at a cold corpse.

And most of these corpses, most of them were killed by a single shot in the eyebrows, in the rainy weather in the middle of the night, to be able to do such a crosshair, Xu Yaoyang closed his eyes and knew that this was done by Brother Wang, because he was the only one who had this ability.

People who have gotten along with Wang Le and worked with them are glad that they are not the enemies of this master, and Xu Yaoyang is of course no exception.

As for being against Wang Le, he has never had a good end, and there has never been an exception!

When Xu Yaoyang asked the Mu family to dispose of all the bodies before the Hong Kong Island police arrived, and after leaving the long street, he received a phone call that surprised him.

Old Man Mu's majestic voice made Xu Yaoyang, who had just sat in the car and was very tired after a shootout, suddenly perked up.

"Wang Le's murderous nature is too heavy, so as to prevent him from clashing with the Su family, otherwise, the enmity of the Su and Mu families will be dead in the future. Old Man Mu on the phone commanded in a deep voice.

Xu Yaoyang was stunned for a moment, and then replied respectfully: "Old man, Brother Wang will go back to his house halfway." ”

On the phone, Old Man Mu breathed for a while, and then asked, "This is not his character, what's going on?"

Immediately, Xu Yaoyang told the old man about the shootout that had just happened.

"Tell him that he should return to the capital as soon as possible, and that Hong Kong Island should not stay longer. ”

After listening, the old man Mu on the other end of the phone gave an order, and then let out a sigh that made Xu Yaoyang feel puzzled, so he didn't say anything more and hung up the phone directly.

In the capital, the Su family's mansion, the study on the second floor is still lit and has never been extinguished.

At this time, it was already one o'clock in the morning, and Su Zhendong did not go back to his room to rest, but just fell asleep on the sofa.

It wasn't until Su Yunping finally dialed the mobile phone number that no one answered before, and someone finally answered.

At the same time, Sunan also received a message from Yang Shang on Hong Kong Island by phone.

"Let's talk about it, I guess the dust has settled. ”

When Su Yunping and Sunan took the phone and returned to the study, Su Zhendong opened his eyes and said lightly.

I saw that Su Yunping's face was a little complicated, sad, sad, excited, happy, etc., such contradictions, but they appeared on his face and eyes at the same time.

"The whole army was annihilated, and Xue Shan died. Su Yunping said softly.

Sunan, who was sitting on the sofa opposite, nodded and said: "The tracking personnel sent by those big and small forces have seen it, the battle is very fierce, Wang Le's convoy was surrounded by nearly fifty gunmen on the long street, and by the time the Mu family's men and horses arrived at the scene to rescue, those gunmen were almost dead." ”

After a pause, Sunan continued: "No one saw Wang Le's shot, and he didn't appear during the battle, and he didn't return to the convoy until it was over, but he could guess that most of the nearly fifty gunmen were shot by him in the dark." ”

Speaking of this, Sunan glanced at Su Yunping and said, "He obviously knew that if he went to sweep our Su family's yard tonight, he would be assassinated, but he was still so confident, and the result was that your staff died, uncle." ”

Hearing his nephew's statement, Su Yunping muttered to himself, "If something happens to him, what should I, a father, do?"

As soon as the words fell, Su Zhendong snorted coldly and said, "What should I do? Lao Tzu doesn't have your son!"

"Di Yan told me that Xue Shan is dead, the person who saved my life back then. ”

As if he hadn't heard his father's reprimand, Su Yunping continued to mumble.

"My son killed my savior. ”

"How many sins have I Su Yunping created?"

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Sunan looked at the uncle opposite and was distracted, chattering, the majesty of the superior was gone, and he no longer had his usual spirit.

For a while, Sunan was also pantothenic acid in his heart, and for the first time, he felt glad that he died in his career because he was framed, because politics is really not something ordinary people can play!

"His majesty is not strict, too trusting, indulgent to him, over time, Li Ling is too dizzy, too cold-blooded, causing today's suffering, it is you Su Yunping who is to blame, no wonder others. ”

Su Zhendong's eyes looked at his youngest son coldly, and said slowly without expression.

Su Yunping was completely collapsed by his father's word by word criticism, and the whole person's spirit was drained clean, and there was no trace of blood on his face, and he was miserable!

"All along, I have never said half a word of dissatisfaction with your staff team, for fear that you will be resentful, plus I want to hone more on you, understand the essence of human use, I never thought that after so many years, you still haven't understood. ”

Su Zhendong was not angry, nor did he speak harshly, but just said lightly.

"Power and calculation are Xiao Dao'er in the end, between gains and losses, you have lost your heart, the so-called upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, otherwise, your staff will not make such a cold-blooded and ruthless decision. ”

Speaking of this, Su Zhendong's eyes were smeared with a layer of sadness and disappointment, and he had no intention of continuing to speak.

When I got up from the couch with my hands up, I realized that my feet were numb.

Seeing this, Sunan hurriedly got up, squatted beside his grandfather, and silently massaged his legs to activate the blood circulation in his tendons.

"Bang!"

At this time, Su Yunping left the sofa, knelt on the ground with his legs, and made a dull sound.

"Father, Yun Ping knows his mistake. ”

Su Yunping lowered his arrogant head and said softly.

I saw Su Zhendong sigh, motioned to the eldest grandson to stop the massage, then stood up, and said: "Mencius said, the heavens have a great responsibility for the people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skin, and don't let their father down." ”

Immediately, Su Zhendong walked towards the door of the study, and continued: "You must remember that being benevolent and righteous, opening the door, taking the road, and being worthy of your heart is the real royal road, otherwise, even if you sit in that position, the power in your hands will only harm others and yourself, and eventually harm the whole world." ”

"As an old cadre, this is the last advice and proverbs to send you, a political tycoon whose power has spread far and wide!"

Opening the door of the study, Su Zhendong didn't turn around and continued, and walked straight out...