Chapter 138: The Great Feud of Life and Death

Everyone looked up at Yang Luo, and their faces were gloomy and terrifying. Their Yuan family and Yang Luo are not so harmonious, and it can even be said that they have a common hatred. At that time, the eldest of the Yuan family, that is, Yuan Shaohua's Laozi, was the only person in the Yuan family who did not enter the military and engaged in local politics.

Ten years ago, Yang Luo accepted the task of completely uprooting the southern department, and the whole country was shaken. And the boss of the Yuan family, who is the backbone of the southern department, was personally sent to the execution ground by Yang Luo, can the Yuan family not hate? Although it was the trend of the times at that time, no one could stop it, and no one dared to stop it, including Yuan Zhonghan, in order to keep the entire Yuan family, could only dissociate himself from his son, even if he was executed, he didn't take a last look.

Of course they hate, but they don't dare to resent the two who were ordered by Ouchi, and Yang Luo, the executor, has become the mortal enemy of the Yuan family.

Yang Luo sat on the sofa opposite Yuan Zhonghan, unceremoniously grabbed a cigarette on the coffee table and lit one: "Elder, it seems that you don't welcome me as an uninvited guest." ”

Yuan Xia said coldly: "You, Director Yang, are here, how dare we not welcome it." I just don't know, Director Yang came to my house so late, what's the matter!"

"Ha!" Yang Luoha laughed, "Small family, your Yuan family's threshold is so high, if you are still a small family, at least in China, you really can't find much higher than your family's threshold." ”

Yuan Junshan said with a gloomy face: "Okay, your Director Yang came to my house, and he won't just use his tongue." Tell me, what's going on. ”

"Tut-tut!" Yang Luo said in a loud voice, "Look, look, elder, look at your son and daughter's, treat guests like this?

Yuan Min sneered: "Treat the guests, of course we will be polite, good tea and good wine." But you, Director Yang, our Yuan family can't afford to entertain you as a distinguished guest. ”

Yang Luo hooked his head, looked at the smoke climbing in front of him, and said indifferently: "Since you don't treat me as a friend, then what do I have to say." ”

Yuan Zhonghan, who had not spoken, said: "Say, I'll listen." ”

Yang Luo said: "I heard that Yuan Shaohua died Jinchuan!"

"What do you mean?" Before Yang Luo could finish speaking, the woman who had been crying there suddenly roared, "My son is dead, are you here to see my Yuan family's jokes?"

Yuan Zhonghan waved his hand and said very calmly: "Manli, let him finish his words." ”

Yang Luo gave a thumbs up and said to the children of the Yuan family: "Look, look, this is the demeanor of a general." Although you are not young, there is still a lot to learn. ”

No one spoke anymore, just looked at Yang Luo's eyes as if they were going to eat him.

Yang Luo didn't seem to see the eyes of the people in the Yuan family who were about to eat him, and smoked a cigarette leisurely: "The purpose of my coming today is very simple, don't meddle in Jinchuan's case, let alone send someone over to investigate." ”

Yuan Zhonghan, who was originally very calm, opened his eyes suddenly, and the momentum on his body suddenly burst out: "What do you mean?"

Yang Luo said lightly: "I mean, I know who the murderer is, so don't move the power on your face." ”

"Smack!"

Yuan Zhonghan slapped the armrest heavily, stood up suddenly, and stared at Yang Luo with his eyes: "Do you know who the murderer is?"

Yang Luo nodded, and Yuan Zhonghan held back his anger: "Then you came today to protect the murderer?"

Yang Luo nodded again, this time Yuan Zhonghan couldn't help it, and roared violently: "Are you really a bully to my Yuan family? Or do you think that when I am old Yuan Zhonghan, I can ride on my Yuan family's head and?"