Chapter 407: Su Lao provoked
The subordinate covered his stomach, his face was pale and pale, he lay on the ground and vomited wildly, and he couldn't speak for a while.
Su Zhilong smiled apologetically, "I'm a subordinate, I have the ability, but it's a bit of a bad habit of petty theft." As he spoke, he grimaced and said fiercely: "Why don't you hurry up and get out, do you have to continue to lose face here?" β
The subordinate nodded weakly and apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry......" got up and silently sneaked into the crowd.
Su Zhilong struck first, so that Huo Jingchi and the others had no room to play at all.
Seeing this, Su Lao also blamed Su Zhilong, "Zhilong, can you take care of your subordinates?" Just a word of blame, Su Lao shifted the topic to Huo Xiaofeng again, "Okay, don't talk nonsense." Huo Jingchi, are you still unwilling to hand him over to me? β
Before Huo Jingchi could respond, Su Lao didn't have much patience, he turned his head sideways and said lightly: "Then I'm welcome, let's do it." β
When the words fell, the group of people brought by Su Lao approached Huo Xiaofeng one after another.
The bodyguards of the Huo family immediately protected the master, Huo Jingchi's thin lips were tightened, and the cold wind was whistling everywhere he looked, and the cold almost penetrated his heart and lungs.
"Who dares to touch him?"
Huo Jingchi froze in place, but the momentum burst out in an instant, drowning everyone present like a tidal wave, and no one dared to take a step forward.
Su Lao's eyes widened suddenly, and he angrily complained to a group of people, "What are you doing? Are you still afraid that he will not succeed? So many people can't deal with one person, can they! β
Seeing that the war is about to break out.
Su Zhilong smiled excitedly, he just wanted this effect.
"Ha, it's really hilarious."
An old, calm voice slowly intervened.
When Su Lao heard this, he was obviously stunned, even if he died, he would not forget that voice. He looked back with a gloomy face, and sure enough, he saw Old Man Huo standing at the door with a cane, smiling rather than smiling, and the coldness in his eyes seemed to be an iceberg that had not melted for thousands of years.
"When did my Huo family become a place for fights?"
With the butler's support, Old Man Huo slowly walked up to Old Su, "Old Su, let's sit down and talk calmly if you have something, and what kind of system will it be." β
"Huo Lao, do you still have the face to say?"
As soon as he saw Old Man Huo, Su Lao could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and the hatred that had been suppressed for more than ten years gushed out in an instant, "When you killed Su Youhe with your own hands, did you think about this scene?" β
Many years ago, Su Lao spread out the whole thing, obviously anger took the limelight, and he didn't care about it, "You can fool the police, you can't fool me." β
Old Man Huo stared at Old Su, opened his mouth, and closed it again.
The words of defense had been repeated over and over again more than a dozen times back then, but Su Lao still didn't believe what he said.
"I don't want to say anything more." Old Man Huo turned his eyes, looked around, and said in a deep voice, "Please leave the Huo family immediately, otherwise you will not blame me for being polite." β
Su Lao's eyes narrowed slightly, he suddenly smiled weirdly, and deliberately lowered his voice: "Do you know how your eldest son died back then?" β
Old Man Huo was unmoved, and looked at him quietly.
He was relieved of this kind of thing.
And Huo Shan was also in prison at this time, and the people who killed his eldest son received the punishment they deserved.
It would be naΓ―ve if Su Lao wanted this to stimulate him.
How do you know that Su Lao said again, "Do you really think that Huo Shan's ability can really hide from you for more than ten years?" β
As soon as these words came out, Old Man Huo's pupils vibrate.
"One life for another." Su Lao smiled, "But I won the jackpot, one life for two lives." β
"You say it again?"
Old Man Huo grabbed Su Lao's collar with one hand, and a few simple words made him lose control of his emotions, "You tell me again!" β
"What? Are you not convinced? β
Old Su sneered, struggled to let go of Old Man Huo's hand, tidied up his collar a little, and said, "Then you can go to Huo Shan and ask for a clear understanding!" β
After speaking, Su Lao didn't continue to stay, he waved his hand indifferently, and said lightly: "Since Huo Lao has spoken, I am embarrassed to lick my old face and continue to stay, Zhilong, go." β
"Su Jinhe, you make it clear to me!" Old Man Huo shouted at Old Man Su's full name, and for a while he was angry, and his eyes were suddenly covered with a thin layer of black.
"Grandpa!"
Seeing this, Huo Jingchi immediately stepped forward to support Old Man Huo, "What did he tell you?" β
Old Man Huo tried his best to slow down, the heart beating violently under his chest gradually calmed down, his eyes were slightly red, and he only answered what he asked, "Take me to see Huo Shan first, I have something to ask him!" β
Could it be that as Su Lao said, the death of his eldest son was secretly framed and killed in collusion with the Su family?
Yan Xi glanced at Old Man Huo worriedly, "Grandpa, but your body is ......"
"Stop talking nonsense!" Old Man Huo roared angrily for a while, and soon he realized that something was wrong, and said in a soothing tone, "After I go to see Huo Shan, I will call the doctor to come and check my body." β
"I'll go with him."
Huo Jingchi gave Yan Xi a reassuring pill, "It's okay, you stay at home." β
"Okay." Yan Xi nodded, watching Huo Jingchi help Old Man Huo leave, wondering in his heart, Old Su had a few conversations with his grandfather, and his grandfather's emotions immediately went out of control.
Presumably not a good word.
Huo Jingchi drove and drove Old Man Huo to the prison gate.
After getting permission to visit the prison, Old Man Huo said to Huo Jingchi in a deep voice: "You wait for me outside." "These things can't be known to Huo Jingchi.
Huo Jingchi's eyebrows frowned, he looked at Old Man Huo, and said in a low voice, "I know." β
In the visitor's cell.
Old Man Huo sat on the chair, looking through the glass at the opposite door slowly opened, and Huo Shan stood at the door in handcuffs.
The moment Huo Shan saw Old Man Huo, the corners of his mouth hooked, revealing a hint of sneer, and then he walked over and sat opposite Old Man Huo, and said lightly: "Dad, it's really rare, what kind of wind blew you to me." β
"Huo Shan, did you join forces with Su Lao to kill your eldest brother back then!"
Old man Huo didn't talk nonsense, he went straight to the point, he asked Huo Shan to answer in person.
Hearing this, Huo Shan raised his eyelids and said lazily: "It's been so long since the matter happened, why are you still mentioning it, Dad." β
"You tell me, don't you?"
Old Man Huo pounded the glass excitedly, "When your eldest brother died, was there also Su Lao's handwriting?" β
Facing the excited old man Huo, Huo Shan was much calmer, he scratched his neck with his fingers, and he didn't care, "Yes." β
Huo Shan's answer was too natural, and Old Man Huo was stunned for a while before he reacted.
Anger took over his brain for a moment.