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【……】

Zhang Wenbin obviously didn't expect his son to ask so abruptly, he was stunned for a moment:

【…… Why? 】

[Dad, I'm not afraid to tell you directly. Zhang Jiahai said: [Since Sister Jun was arrested, I have been very worried and worried. Not to mention that I don't have any thoughts on studying at all, I haven't even slept well! 】

[Then why do you bother?] It's not your fault that she was arrested, it's not feasible to chase other people's four wheels on a bicycle. You've done your best, so don't put too much pressure on yourself......]

[Not really! I—I think I'm a wretch...... Even if I know who did it, but I can't do anything about it......]

Zhang Jiahai said, his voice began to tremble gradually:

[I usually talk about how I like people here. But when she needs help, I can only squat at home ......]

【…… It's okay, it's okay. 】

Although it is only a short sentence, how can Zhang Wenbin not understand the helplessness and remorse contained in it?

Especially when he has worked so hard with his wife in the United States, and now he has finally come to an end. Looking at his son's current state, he actually felt a little similar to the self who would only stay at home and rely on his wife to support him.

He couldn't let go of someone with such an expression.

What's more, it's his favorite son. He understood the general idea of the matter, and the meaning of his son. I wanted to comfort a few words, but as soon as the words came to my lips, I couldn't say anything.

【…… So be it. 】

Then, Zhang Wenbin frowned and bit his lip as if he had made up his mind:

[This matter is not very simple, but Dad promises you that no matter what, I will rescue your Wenjun! All right? 】

【Dad...... In fact, is it really the group of people in Southeast Asia who did it? Sister Jun and drugs are not touched at all. Why did they tie her up? 】

Looking at his son who was staring nervously, Zhang Wenbin sighed deeply:

[Ah Hai, there are many things I don't want to tell you. It's just that you have to understand that there is a lot of dark side in this society. The less you know, the less likely you are to get into trouble. 】

[I also know this truth!] There are ...... in the TV series Wait a minute! What do you mean...... Sister Jun, what did he know? 】

[Not so...... Never mind. Anyway, you're still young, and you don't understand a lot of things that have been said. 】

Zhang Wenbin wanted to get up from the sofa after speaking, but Zhang Jiahai held his arm tightly.

[Dad! I'm not a kid anymore! Actually, I know that the group of people in Southeast Asia did it, so I already know a lot, right? What does it matter if you tell me! 】

Saying that, Zhang Jiahai still frowned and stomped on the floor, soft and hard:

[Say it again!] Don't I still have a big guy like you, Dad, covering me, even if something really happens, who would dare to touch me? It's up to the owner to beat the dog! Right? 】

【Poof......】

Touching his son's head, Zhang Wenbin showed a wry smile.

[Stinky boy, do you dare to say that your dad is a dog?! 】

[Huh?! I didn't say it! 】

[Still say no?! If you say I'm a dog, then I'm not a dog? Now the guts are growing, huh?! 】

The two laughed and played like this for a while before slowly relieving themselves.

Seeing that his father didn't speak, Zhang Jiahai was so smart, he had already seen that he was shaking. So he pulled his father and sat down on the sofa:

[Okay, enough fun.] Dog...... Oh no, Dad, you should have told me too, right? 】

Looking at his father's fierce gaze, Zhang Jiahai had to brake hurriedly.

[Alas, in fact, your Wenjun is simply a substitute for the dead ghost in this whole thing. 】

[For the dead ghost? Zhang Jiahai frowned: [...... How do you say that? 】

[From the beginning, Ah Tian caused trouble, he beat a drug lord we organized half to death, and caused people to lie in the hospital! And then it happened that our organization made another deal with Southeast Asia, to sell a new product to the other side. But where the goods were, only the half-beaten person in our organization knows. 】

【…… And then? 】

[Then things are simple, now we have collected the money, but there is no goods to each other. So the other party wanted to tie up your Wenjun to blackmail Ah Tian and let him deliver the goods. 】

[Blah, blah!] What are you talking about, I'm so confused! 】

[Wow! You can't understand such an incisive explanation, how did you learn Chinese! Tuition is not cheap to feed! 】

Zhang Jiahai looked helpless, and glanced at his father:

[The other party tied up Sister Jun, and you have no goods to hand over wool? ] You can't even tell the point, are you kidding me! 】

【…… So be it. Zhang Wenbin tirelessly explained: [We collected the money, but where the goods were placed, only the person who was beaten half to death knew, you understand this, right? 】

[Uh-huh! 】

[But the unlucky guy who was beaten half to death announced that he had died in the hospital a few days ago.] So no one knows where the goods are put at all, but the group of people in Southeast Asia feel that since Ah Tian is the last person who has had contact with the unlucky guy, he must know where the goods are!

Maybe they still think that Ah Tian is planning to grab that batch of new goods, so they will do it to the unlucky guy. And it just so happened! On the day Ah Tian caused trouble and beat people, many people saw him with Wen Jun, so those people wanted to tie up Wen Jun and hand over the goods with one hand and deliver the goods with the other. 】

Zhang Wenbin finished speaking.

But Zhang Jiahai still looked at him blankly, as if waiting for the follow-up.

[Wouldn't it be nice to say that earlier!] Dog Daddy! 】

[Wow, you're still not human! Knowing so many things to call me a dog?! You really didn't go to the house for three days......! 】

【Stop, stop!】 I was wrong Dad! And also! I have a problem! 】

[Zhang Jiahai children! Please speak! 】

At the end, he made a "please" gesture.

【…… Why is it not Brother Tian who is being tied up, but Sister Jun to suffer this sin? No matter how you think about it, it's more convenient and quick to tie him up, right? 】

[I don't know about this......]

[And! How complicated can this be to solve? You took their money, and you didn't have the goods to give to people, so they kidnapped your father and your future daughter-in-law. Just give them back the money, wouldn't it? 】

[It's good that it's that simple. 】

Zhang Wenbin put away his joking face and said seriously:

[First: The other party does not accept refunds. They said that as long as the goods do not need money. Second: Our organization feels that even if it is dead, it is only an outsider, and it has no impact on our family. Besides, they didn't know where the things were, so they simply collected the money and lived one day at a time. 】

[This is ...... Then you can go to Brother Tian! Will he be impressed by the new product? 】

[I've asked a long time ago.] He himself said that he didn't know anything, but it was hard to say if he didn't really know. At least I want to believe he knows......]

At this point, both of them fell silent.

What should I do? The question began to swirl in the minds of the father and son.

The living room, which was still full of hustle and bustle, was reduced to a terrible silence in an instant.

But the most irritable is Zhang Jiahai.

Although Murong Tian and him were cousins, in his heart, he never admitted that he was a cousin. robbed the person he liked, not to mention, and now he actually hurt her in dire straits.

This is simply unforgivable.

After half a ring, Zhang Jiahai slowly spoke:

[Dad, what are you going to do? 】

[What else can I do?] I've sent out my hands to find out the whereabouts of that new shipment. Recently, something happened to my bar, and tonight the group of uncles said that there was going to be a convention, what else could I do? 】

[That...... Is there anything I can do to help? 】

[Yes, you let me sleep quietly for a few hours, and I will have the momentum to continue looking for it at night!] In short, I promise you, your Wenjun will be fine, don't worry. 】

Looking at his father who walked towards the room, Zhang Jiahai's heart couldn't help but chuckle.

He was the only one left in the living room, but he still sat quietly on the sofa, thinking about something.

……

…………

14:30 p.m., Wuhu Mountainside Forest Area.

The man in front of me was obviously only less than 30 meters away from me.

But the aura emanating from his body was obviously full of danger.

[How?] I don't even mind if you look down on me, and your bearing is quite big, right? Now it's up to you to choose, do you have an answer? 】

What to do?

Immediately pull out a pistol and shoot him? Or turn around and run away?

I know the breath of this man, it is a strong sense of oppression. It makes people want to retreat in the face of difficulties and avoid a head-on battle.

[Since you appreciate me, let's talk and get to know each other.] I'm Murong Tian, what about you, uncle? 】

In short, stall for time first.

Let's take a step after that, after all, I'm still up and down in my mind, and I haven't made up my mind yet.

[No need to pretend to be cooked. 】

The uncle on the opposite side immediately raised a palm:

[I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, and I'm not interested in getting to know you. I just took the money, and the work was done. You'd better give me an answer. Otherwise...... I'll help you decide. 】

[Didn't you say you admired me, then I also want to know you, uncle.] And I have reported my own home, but uncle, you are so cold, don't you think it's very rude? 】

After saying that, I pretended to be cross-waisted, but in fact I was about to draw my pistol.

If you run away, you won't win! He's at least a head taller than me, so he'll be faster than me. Instead of that, I might as well preemptively strike and kill him here!

――Don't overthink it, just pull the trigger when necessary.

Brother Yang's words echoed in his mind, and he couldn't imagine that the weapon he brought out really came in handy.

Before, it was because I didn't know the location of the other party, so I was able to use machine guns to strafe indiscriminately. But now, a living person is standing in front of me.

Can I really do it......

PS: This chapter is written a little chickenly, and 3000 words is really a bit unaccustomed. Usually it's about 2500 to close the pen, but it doesn't matter, just get used to it slowly~ Thank you for your support! I'm sorry for the late update.

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