In the wilderness, Xu Qian sat quietly, buried his head deeply and clenched into a fist on his lap, his shoulders shook lightly from time to time, if he raised his head, he would see that his eyes were already red.

The villa has been cleaned and all the bodies have been removed, including Xu Qian's son and daughter-in-law. The villa was full of people standing inside and outside. All of them were senior military officials and political dignitaries who came to offer their condolences. However, when these people came to greet Xu Qian, Xu Qian didn't react, as if he was just a shell sitting here.

Xu Ziyang sat next to him and sobbed quietly. The bursts of sobbing made Xu Qian's heart fire namelessly, turned his head and glared at his grandson viciously, and shouted: "What are you crying about!"

Inside and outside the house fell silent for a moment, and everyone looked at Xu Qian. And Xu Ziyang's body trembled slightly, not daring to make another sound.

At this time, a general wearing a military uniform and the rank of lieutenant general came over and comforted him softly: "Old Xu, the festival is obedient" Xu Qian gritted his teeth fiercely, and tears finally couldn't stop running down this wrinkled old face. How did he mourn? He died his only son. I think that when someone in the family of those comrades-in-arms died, he also pretended to be sad and said, "Festival mourning and change." In fact, his heart must not be painful. But now when it was his turn to send a white man to a black man, he deeply felt the heart-rending pain of his loved one's departure.

When his son and daughter-in-law are gone, how should he tell his wife? Will his wife, who is still in the Chengchuan Military Region compound waiting for him to return home, stand it after learning the news?

Xu Qian smiled bitterly, and the smile was very bitter and astringent. Even if he holds the power of a military region in his hands, although he can cover the sky with one hand in Chengchuan, nothing matters at this moment, and now he is just a father, a hard-working father who has lost his son.

Touched his face and wiped away a handful of tears and snot, he didn't want to cry, he didn't want to show his weak side in front of so many people, but why did tears always flow out uncontrollably?

The lieutenant general sighed and walked away. At that moment, the hall suddenly fell silent again.

Xu Qian looked up at the door as if he was aware of it. I saw a familiar figure walking through the doorway.

The person who came all the way to him stopped, stood as straight as a gun, and said slowly in a deep voice: "Old Xu, the festival is smooth."

Xu Qian smiled bitterly, took a deep breath, and said in a hoarse voice: "Ouyang, if you are still an old comrade-in-arms, do me a favor." ”

Ouyang Bo frowned slightly, nodded and said, "Okay." ”

"Thank you for your work"

Ouyang Bo stared at him deeply, didn't say anything more, and also stood there after saying hello to several generals next to him.

In a corner of the hall, the stubborn director looked at Ouyang Bo with thoughtful eyes, and then at Xu Qian. In the end, he sighed softly. Ye Xiao stood one step behind the stubborn director, but his face was very bitter. Can it not be bitter? This thorny case actually fell on his head again. Damn, there are several criminal investigation teams in the bureau, why do you have to choose him?

The murder case that committed the crime was burned to ashes with the people and the car, and there was no clue except that the murderer was a black man. Damn, who has a grudge against the Xu family?

Ye Xiao's mind flashed with a flash of inspiration, and a very young, expressionless face jumped out. As soon as the thought came to him, he quickly shook his head and threw the thought out of his mind, and secretly prayed that he would never have anything to do with that person again.

Xu Qian never talked to anyone after saying a few words to Ouyang Bo, and he sat motionless all day, not even eating. A group of people came and went in the villa of the Xu family, and everyone kept repeating "festival mourning and change", and Xu Qian was like a wood carving, not the slightest bit angry, let alone responding, even if the old patriarch of the Wang family came in person.

On this day, the entire capital was shrouded in a depressing, heavy atmosphere.

"Congratulations, your fears have come true. Six voices came from the laptop...... They had been hiding in the car for the past two days, and the water and food in the car were enough for the four of them to live for several days. Although the people didn't go out, they could still know the movements of the capital for the first time.

"Who did that?" asked.

The mummy-like firebird next to him yawned boredly. The past two days have really stuffed him, who has always been active. But what can be done? Unanimous with the Six Dao asked them not to go out, even if the Heavenly Burial, who had a higher status than him in fate, could only obediently obey the order.

I don't know what to say is a frenzy: "I only know that it's a black man."

"Negro?. Firebird blinked: "Is it Zhang Zhen again?"

The frenzy said: "It's not clear for the time being, but when the black man escaped after killing Xu Tianping and his wife, his car suddenly exploded, and even his body was shattered. Now the police are helpless, and no clues can be found in the wreckage

Liudao said: Chen Zhen's possibility is compared to the frenzy, Zhang Zhen has two days of public assistance,

"No, it's quiet, he's been in his own house and hasn't gone out. ”

Liudao asked, "Have you been in contact with anyone?"

"Yes, it's just to contact Helan. ”

"What does Zhang Zhen want to do? Why don't you give up?"

Firebird asked, "Isn't that good?"

Liudao said angrily: "What's good? Now Xu Qian will definitely decide that this is." Instigated. He will definitely retaliate like crazy next. If Xu Qian moves, the Wang family is bound to take action, and we will be very passive at that time. ”

Heavenly Burial said: "Then let's go and kill Zhang Zhen now." Save him from getting in the way" No, Liudao said: "Zhang Zhen can't move yet, we must keep him, otherwise you won't be able to clear your suspicion." ”

The Sharp Bird muttered, "This doesn't work, that doesn't work, I can only stay here and wait."

Somewhere in a villa on the outskirts of Beijing. Liudao leaned comfortably on the leather sand, shook the red wine in the goblet in his hand, and tasted it carefully. "We can only wait." This trick is really powerful, and it puts the whole situation into passivity. Hey. In a few days, there will definitely be a big mess in the capital

"How big?" asked Tianqi.

A strange and eerie smile appeared at the corner of Liudao's mouth: "Pierce the sky." ”

It's like the six ways of harmony. As expected, Xu Qian was a very paranoid person and decided that this matter was. The instigator will not listen to anyone's advice. That night, the "Cheng" Military Region received a call from Commander-in-Chief Xu, and soon a fully armed squad received an order to be deployed. Prepare and prepare to become a "military region" to the capital.

Late at night on the same day, in the residential area of the Yang family.

Recently, the Yang family can be described as an eventful autumn, first there was a big fuss that made the Yang family lose face, and then the mad gang was destroyed, and the children of the Yang family were killed one after another, making the entire Yang family style towering and everyone in danger. These days, the Yang family will try to transfer back the disciples scattered all over the place. Strengthened the clan guards. Rao is like this, the boat is unable to calm the panicked people's hearts.

It was more than twelve o'clock in the evening, and the Yang family still had several teams of people patrolling around the residential area in the cold wind. At this time, most people have been lying on the warm quilt to enjoy this rare tranquility, but the light in the study of the Yang family patriarch is still on. The old patriarch was looking at the report on the table worriedly, since today's tragedy of the Xu family, he faintly felt that the poisonous matter was not so simple, and there seemed to be an invisible hand pushing the development of the matter. tied the Yang family, the Xu family, the Wang family, and even Ouyang Bo together. Almost all the elders have been blinded by hatred, but he, the patriarch who is still quite sober, is alone.

Alas, the old patriarch sighed. With a frown, his withered yellow fingers slid lightly over a photo of a document on the desk. In that picture, a very young man, he was

I looked at the wall clock on the wall, and it was late at night. Patriarch Yang shook his head, he had always had a regular schedule. But lately, he has been sleeping less and less, and the burden on his body has become heavier and heavier.

With a sigh, Patriarch Yang pushed open the chair net and wanted to stand up, but at this moment, a burst of fire suddenly burst into the sky outside the window, followed by a loud "boom". With the violent explosion, the entire Yang family's residential area seemed to shake, shaking like an earthquake, and even the bookcases and tables "creaked" and swayed.

Patriarch Yang's face turned suddenly, and he immediately rushed to the window to look out, only to see that several buildings in a corner area of the Yang family's residential area had fallen into a sea of fire, and the surrounding Yang family disciples were running one after another, and they seemed to be shouting something from afar. Time. The screams and shouts woke up all the people in the entire Yang family, and then more and more people gathered outside, and the whole scene was chaotic for a while.

Patriarch Yang suddenly turned around and ran out, and when the net walked out of his house, there were already people surrounding him.

"What's going on?" Patriarch Yang shouted angrily.

A young disciple of the patriarch who was patrolling just now said with a panicked face: "There was an explosion in the western district. Three houses were blown up. ”

"What about the people of the three families?"

The people below looked at each other one by one.

Patriarch Yang raised his voice and shouted again, "What about people?"

The disciple who spoke earlier lowered his head and said, "None of them escaped. ”

Patriarch Yang's body shook for a moment, and his face turned pale. At this moment, a very ridiculous feeling suddenly arose in his heart, a kind of impending crisis.

While the Yang family was in chaos, a white sedan slowly drove away outside the residential area. Inside the car. Yao put down the remote control in his hand, glanced coldly at the skyrocketing fire in the Yang family's residential area, and said coldly: "One." ”

Half an hour later, the same thing happened to the Yang family in the Wang family's residential area.

More than 20 minutes passed after Wang Jiasheng's explosion, and an earth-shattering explosion was also heard in the Long family.