Han Li was dressed in rough cloth and simple style clothes given by the prison, with obvious scars on his face.

The people in the prison knew that he was released from prison today, so they attacked him even more ruthlessly.

Wang Fengzhi had been waiting at the prison gate for a long time, and when she saw the obvious scars on her beloved son's face from being beaten, she asked in surprise and distress: "Son, what's wrong with your face?" Someone in jail is bullying you?! Didn't I give them money?! How can that group of people take money and not do things?! ”

Wang Fengzhi had an angry face, but Han Li didn't show anything, his face was calm, after all, there were still many wounds on his body that were more difficult to open than the wounds on his face.

Han Li stretched out his hand to stop his mother's anger and said, "It's all out, what else can I do, which person in prison doesn't experience this, forget it, I still have a lot to do."

Wang Fengzhi saw that her son was so calm, and her heart gradually calmed down, but how could she not guess what her son met in prison.

The gifts he gave before, I am afraid that the relationship did not make his son better, and also, although Liang Jingsheng agreed to let his son only go to prison for one year, but where would that kind of ruthless person let go of someone who had been unfavorable to him.

Wang Fengzhi looked at Han Li, who was sitting in the passenger seat, with a calm face, but felt that after entering the prison, his son had become much calmer.

Han Li looked at the scenery slowly passing by outside the car window, and suddenly turned his head and asked Wang Fengzhi, "How is the side hustle at home?"

Wang Fengzhi immediately understood what the "side business" meant, and sighed and said: "Because of the previous business war with Su Yang and the fact that you went to prison, the stock fell, and the company's capital turnover could not be realized, so I sold a lot of new batches of arms to the outside world, and now the most common one on the black market is the model of the American McMillan CS5 sniper rifle, I guess the police have noticed it."

Han Li frowned, the Han family started to get in touch with arms a few years ago, and this piece of profit was very large, which was also an important reason why the Han family could still stand tall in Nanhai City after suffering so many blows.

Han Li had already thought when he was in prison that instead of competing with so many companies in the manufacturing industry, it would be better to concentrate on munitions, but now that it had alarmed the police, it would be a bit troublesome now.

Han Li said: "Then let's stop a little recently, I just got out of prison, there must be many people looking at our Han family, keep a low profile for a while, take advantage of this time to think about it."

Wang Fengzhi knew that prison life must have dealt a big blow to his son, after all, although he was strict with Han Li, in his life, if he wanted to start a smooth ride, he had never lacked anything.

When I suddenly came to an environment where I had nothing, there would inevitably be a gap.

Wang Fengzhi didn't push his son too hard, and gave him some time to relax.

But Han Li had no intention of relaxing at all, as soon as he got home, he immediately threw away all the racing models, figures, and limited-edition sneakers that he had liked before.

Now in Han Li's heart, he couldn't pretend to have anything but revenge, for him, revenge on Liang Jingsheng and Su Yang was the most important thing in his heart, and for this, he didn't hesitate to lose everything!

He looked at the bright sky outside the window of his room, his eyes were red, and although he didn't have any emotions on the surface, hatred had burned his whole body.

I want you all to die! No, I want you to taste all the pain I have suffered before I die!!

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Liang Jingsheng's office.

Liang Jingsheng was selecting wine in front of the wine cabinet, and the assistant came in with some hesitation.

Liang Jingsheng picked up a bottle of whiskey, glanced at the assistant who wanted to speak, and said, "What's the matter, just say something."

Assistant: "Han Li was released from prison yesterday, you said before that you wanted to give him a big gift, should I do it now?" Or wait until he's in the right track? ”

Liang Jingsheng picked out a clear glass from the glass cabinet and poured the beautiful amber liquid of whiskey into it.

Liang Jingsheng looked at the lines of the water in the glass, and said coldly: "His kind of role is not yet my turn to take action personally, you send someone to watch him, and he will go to the twilight house in a few days." I'll tell you when the time comes. ”

The assistant didn't understand Liang Jingsheng's intentions, since he didn't have to deal with Han Li, why did he send someone to watch him, but as a perfect executor, the assistant knew that if he had too many problems, he would definitely be disgusted by Liang Jingsheng, and even lose his job.

The assistant went out.

Liang Jingsheng drank wine, feeling the spicy wine stimulating his taste buds, he slowly tasted the lingering aroma of wine on the tip of his nose, and said softly: "Since you refuse to make a move, then I will let you make a move."

The Twilight family can be said to be very low-key recently, not to mention making some small moves behind Liang Jingsheng's back, and even in the normal business field, they rarely make big moves.

Although Han Li was of little use to him, as a former collaborator, Han Li would definitely go to the Twilight family when he had just been released from prison and had nothing to do, and with Han Li, who was willing to be a bird, the Twilight family would definitely help Han Li in secret, since the Twilight family had made a move, they would not worry about leaving evidence.

It just depends on when Han Li's guy makes a move.

Liang Jingsheng shook the liquid in the glass very leisurely, feeling comfortable.

After putting such a long fishing line, it is almost time to reel in the line.

Liang Jingsheng finished drinking, looked at the Rolex watch on his wrist, and there was a little childish dissatisfaction in his eyes.

What's going on, Su Yang has already appeared at this point in the past, why hasn't he seen anyone yet?

In the past, Liang Jingsheng's lunch was brought to him by Su Yang, but today it was an hour away from the normal lunch time, and Liang Jingsheng called Su Yang.

It sounded a little loud on the other end of the line.

There seemed to be the sound of something breaking and swearing, and Chinese was mixed with English and German.

Liang Jingsheng's heart tightened, and he frowned: "Why are you so noisy over there, are you in trouble?"

Su Yang's voice sounded a little urgent, and he shouted while answering Liang Jingsheng's question: "I'm okay, I'm not in trouble, two naïve ghosts are fighting, oops, don't fight, everyone is your own person, Lan Xiao, you start lightly, Holder will go to shoot an advertisement tomorrow, you can't slap him in the face."

Liang Jingsheng: "......... It looks like you can't get out of here, so I'll go find you. ”

Su Yang hung up the phone, looked at the mess in the company's studio, and the two people who were still about to move, and yelled: "Don't fight, what's going on, tell me clearly!"

After speaking, Su Yang pointed at Holder and said bitterly: "Do you know how expensive that camera you just threw is?" You didn't earn a penny for me and started to be such a loser, let me tell you, these losses are all deducted from the wages of the two of you! ”

Holder looked like he had eaten a feces: "What are you doing, bullying me as a foreigner?" Obviously, she hit me first, I call this legitimate defense, do you still have human rights in China?! ”