Chapter 69: The Gathering of Storms
On the news, we can often see that a certain criminal is sentenced, deprived of political rights and so on, as if everything has been handed over to the state, but in fact, even if he is a death row prisoner, as long as his property is rightfully obtained, then he has the right to dispose of his property, because the criminal is still a citizen, and civil law rights will not be deprived.
Hua Zhongtong has killed countless people, and there is no doubt that he will definitely be sentenced to death, but his company is unexpectedly clean, and he can't find out about wage arrears, money laundering, tax evasion, etc., because Hua Zhongtong has never done these things.
He killed people to clear the way for the development of his company, and all the income was used by him for charity and was not injected into the company, so the company's operation is in good condition, and all the funds are legal and legitimate.
This means that he can dispose of his property, or inheritance, as he pleases, and give it to whomever he wants.
In the afternoon of the same day, Hua Zhongtong was escorted to the plane back to the Celestial Empire, as a shackle to imprison him, Yang Qiu must follow, as Yang Qiu's guardian, Luoyang must also follow, so the three of them got on the plane together, for safety and confidentiality, they took a special plane, spacious and comfortable, and the meals were exquisite, and Luoyang enjoyed this treatment for the first time.
It's just that the plane is full of soldiers dressed in white, holding sci-fi guns in their hands, and it's dangerous to look at, so the atmosphere is quite tense.
"Hey, do you have any relatives?"
"Yes. β
"Then why do you have to give me the inheritance?"
Luoyang ate a luxury plane meal and asked Huazhong Tong curiously.
Hua Zhongtong closed his eyes and said, "Because you will sweep my daughter's grave, take it as a reward." β
"Don't you have a reliable relative?" Luoyang scratched his head and said, "I'm the one who arrested you with my own hands, don't you hate me?"
Hua Zhongtong said indifferently: "There is nothing to hate, in addition, my ex-wife married to the country of kimchi, if you have time, help me go and see, if you are doing well, remember to tell her when I sweep my daughter's grave." β
"What if it's not going well?"
"Then don't talk about it. β
"Don't you want to know?"
"It's my business, do you still care about how she is doing when I'm green?"
Luoyang suddenly had nothing to say.
Hua Zhongtong looked at the clouds outside the plane, a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes, and said: "I thought that when you knew that the people I killed were not good people, and all the money I earned was used for charity, they would let me go." β
Luoyang sneered: "Murder is illegal, there is no washing, even if those people deserve death, it will not be your turn to decide their life and death, not to mention that what you say is not necessarily the truth." β
"Is it..."
Hua Zhongtong muttered, and then stopped talking.
The car that picked up the airport was already on standby, and as soon as the plane landed, someone came to guide Yang Qiu and put Hua Zhongtong in a cage specially made for him.
The trial process will be very long, and it will take many links to collect evidence, seek verification, and fight a lawsuit, and it will not be immediately ended by a certain person's order, and even if Huazhong deserves to be killed for the same crime, he cannot be shot immediately.
Luoyang and Yang Qiu also accompanied them to the car, and they had to act as witnesses to record their confessions.
So the car drifted away.
ββββ the most expensive grave sweeper in historyββββ
After recording the confession, Luoyang took Yang Qiu to board the plane to the Falling Pheasant again, this time there was no special plane to pick up, I had to buy a ticket to go back, I took the business class, and the experience would not be bad, but it was much slower, it took more than ten hours to arrive, and after arriving at the Falling Chicken, it was already more than 20 hours later, that is, at dusk the next day, and the time of Han Qiao's blind date was getting closer and closer.
Running around like this, coupled with the reversal of day and night, Luoyang thought that Yang Qiu's nine-year-old body would not be able to stand it, but in the end, Yang Qiu had nothing to do, but he was under great pressure in his own heart and tired travel, and as a result, he was exhausted, and after returning home, he lay down directly, or Yang Qiu silently took off his shoes and socks to take care of him, and he didn't know who adopted whom.
Looking at Luoyang, who was half-asleep and half-awake, Yang Qiu suddenly asked, "Father, will you bring Han Qiao's mother back?"
Luoyang replied in a daze: "Hmm... I'm sorry, it won't..."
In his sleep, Luoyang felt that the temperature in the room had plummeted, and it was so cold that he involuntarily grabbed the quilt.
Wait, what about the quilt?
......
The crew, at the end of work, Han Jian sat in the crew's car and moved in the direction of the hotel, flipping through the mobile phone in his hand, sullen.
The agent's eldest brother squinted at the side, gloating and said: "It's over, right? Let you be blind and reserved! You won't even have a text message at this time, right? Really, you are all dignified, how can you be hung like this..."
Looking at Han Qiao's murderous eyes, the agent's eldest brother was decisively coaxed and sneered.
"Why is it that only the wind blows my hair now..."
The phone rang, and Han Jian thought it was Luoyang's phone for a moment, but after a closer look, he found that it was Jessica's, so he sighed in disappointment and connected the phone.
"Hey, Sika, what's wrong?"
"I'm on the plane, almost there. β
"What? You're here, what are you doing?"
"I... I'm not at ease. β
Jessica sat on the plane to the Falling Pheasant in New York, feeling a little apprehensive.
She worked all day, it was the most tired time, and she was supposed to go home to relax, but when she remembered that tomorrow was the day of Han Yan's blind date, she couldn't rest assured, so she came, and she decided to find a corner in the restaurant tomorrow to hide and see the situation.
By the way, skip a shift.
Jessica struggled not to think about how her assistant sister would be furious, and instead asked, "Cecilia, I still don't quite understand what you want to do, just to play a trick on Luoyang?"
"Of course not. Han Qiao pouted, "I know what kind of person he is, but I want to be more sure of whether he is worth it for us to pay so much for him." β
Jessica still didn't understand, and asked, "So what is he going to do to get through, desperate to get you back?"
"Hmph, if he really wants to eat the bowl and look at the pot, then it will be eliminated, anyway, you are already here, then wait and see! Call me when you get off the plane, and I will pick you up." β
The phone hung up, and Jessica was still confused.
The Celestial Empire proverb was translated into English, which was somewhat unaccustomed, and she didn't understand what Han Jian was saying.
She originally thought that Han Jian wanted to rob Luoyang, so she was a little uneasy, afraid that she was too stupid and would be sold and help others count the money, but now it seems that this is not the case...
Forget it, everyone has already arrived anyway, and when the time comes, just watch the live broadcast and everything will understand.
Jessica thought so, then put away her phone and adjusted her seat, and fell asleep on the plane.
On the other side, after Han Jian in the car hung up the phone, she flipped up the text message again, and in the record, the text message she sent in the past has not been read by Luoyang, she couldn't help but pout, and sulked.
The agent also heard a little content on the side, and couldn't help but persuade Han Yan: "Xiao Zhu, although my brother didn't understand what you wanted to do, but you listened to my brother's advice, playing so many routines all day long, it hurts, who wants to be played all day long like a fool? Can he tolerate you once or twice, and can he endure you for the rest of your life?"
Han Jian was silent, then turned his head, looked at the scene outside the car window, and said: "No way, I'm such a person, if he can't accept me like this, then there is no need to be together, right?"
Did he hate my scheming and leave?
Han Yan's mood suddenly became heavy.
The agent shook his head and sighed, and stopped talking.
The prelude to the ββββ war is about to beginββββ
The next day, it was close to noon.
A black sedan slowly drove towards the blue restaurant, in addition to the old driver who was driving, there were two bodyguards, and the boss of Hongxing sat in the back seat, his face was very bad.
The weather of the falling pheasant is always sunny, sunny, cloudless, and today is no exception, so good that people's hearts are happy, but the heart of the boss of Hongxing is not happy at all.
His daughter is suspected of giving up on herself and decided to give up her life, and a scumbag is suspected of wanting to step on two boats with one foot, one of which is his daughter, and he, as a father, is actually assisting the scumbag.
What the hell is this?
He felt like he was going crazy.
No, it's stupid, otherwise how could you do such a stupid thing, and you can't think of any other way?
The old driver of the car looked at the boss's anxious appearance and grinned: "The boss doesn't have to be too nervous, the children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, I want my granddaughter to go on a blind date, I am also anxious, I always think that she will meet a scumbag, and guess what? She really met a scumbag! Pregnant in August, her belly was so big that it was like a fishbowl, and the child's father ran away! What do you say this is called? But it doesn't matter, she is not living a good life by herself now? Life, there is no hurdle that cannot be passed, hahaha..."
"Shut up!"
The old driver's neck shrank, and he suddenly became dumbfounded.
The car quickly arrived at the restaurant.
Mr. Hongxing got out of the car, walked into the restaurant, waved his hand to the waiter, and the waiter immediately made an OK gesture, got up and led the four of them to a very corner position, and blocked it with a screen.
Special glass is installed on the screen to ensure that no one can see this side while they can see outside.
The boss of Hongxing led his subordinates to take a seat, and the bodyguard took out an unknown machine from the bag he carried, then connected the headphones and handed it to the boss of Hongxing.
This is a bugging device, this restaurant is a very high-end restaurant, and you want to eat in a reservation, so which table Han Jian will sit at is determined, Mr. Hongxing has already used money to open the way, and arranged a bugging device under the table, and all the staff in this restaurant are also his eyeliner.
For the sake of Han Yan, he really took great pains.
Now everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.
"Boss!
A bodyguard who had been looking out through the screen immediately reported to the boss of Hongxing.
He looked at the door, and sure enough, it was Han Jian who came.
The graceful white dress made her look like a fairy, with a faint melancholy look on her face, and her eyes seemed to be full of thoughts.
She greeted the waitress with a polite smile and sat down in the seat she had set.
"Don't worry, I'll wait for someone. β
The boss of Hongxing, who was wearing headphones, clearly heard what his daughter said.