Chapter 161: Whoever [Ask for Subscription]

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The Gao family's status in Dayan is very special, so special that once something happens to the Gao family, it may implicate ninety percent of the officials of the Yan court. Therefore, the moment An Zheng entered the Gao Family Casino, he had already overturned the entire Fanggu City.

Gao Shengwei is the most potential person of the younger generation of the Gao family, although he is not as famous as Su Feilun and Feng Xiuyang, it does not mean that he is not good. The Gao family has always been low-key, and so has Goldman Sachs. In fact, from the beginning of his practice, he has not tasted defeat until now. What's more, he was cultivated by the Gao family as a future heir.

But it was only one step short, and Goldman Sachs's mood was broken.

I'm invincible.

However, there is a struggle in the world.

He didn't take that step because he had too many worries in his heart. He knew that he couldn't be defeated, and once he was defeated, he would lose his position in the Gao family. He is the future successor of the Gao family, and he will carry the banner of the Gao family in the future. There were too many worries, so he couldn't meditate.

Does An Zheng have any concerns, do you have any concerns?

Of course there is, but there is also a determination that you must face with all your strength since you make a move.

Goldman's feet eventually fell on the spot and did not step out.

Another carriage crushed the stagnant water and drove from a distance, and the heavy rain hit the carriage, covering the carriage with a layer of moisture. The carriage is very ordinary, and it looks no different from the carriages that send off passengers in the big car dealership. Of course, it's just the car that doesn't make a difference. It was not a horse pulling the cart, but an unnamed beast.

The beast pulling the cart was as black as ink, its hooves were like oxen, its head was as big as a bucket, and its body was like a deer. The body is very large, at least half a meter taller than ordinary war horses, and the posture of walking is a little lazy, as if there is an extremely disdainful attitude towards everyone around him. The head of this thing is about the same as that of a bighorn deer, except that the horns are not that big.

The breath that erupted from the nostrils of these four different beasts turned out to be blue, and it looked like blue flames gushing out one after another.

The carriage slowly stopped, and all the big men of the Gao family around him stepped back to make room for a bigger place. The curtain of the carriage was lifted from the inside, and a middle-aged man who looked elegant stepped out of the carriage and opened a black umbrella with a red high letter.

The middle-aged man walked slowly to the door of the casino, raised his umbrella higher, looked at An Zheng who was sitting on the chair, and bowed slightly: "I've seen Sect Master An." ā€

An Zheng looked at him: "Mr. Gao." ā€

The person who came was Gao Yuanhu, the big shopkeeper of the Gao family in Fanggu City, a big man who was frightened in the underworld of Fanggu City. Most of the Gao family's industry is casinos, but the shady part is the foundation of the Gao family. Someone once said that those people in Fanggu City who thought they were black were actually inferior to the little dolls who couldn't walk compared to the Gao family.

Gao Yuanhu beckoned, and a cronie came over at random and placed a delicate-looking wooden box at the door, not very big, just over a foot long.

Gao Yuanhu took a deep breath and bowed: "On behalf of our Gao family, I apologize to the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect, to that little friend and your injured friend, and to you Sect Master An. ā€

He straightened up: "There's something I need to explain, though you may not believe it. Although the Gao family does a lot of business, as long as the surname is Gao, they will not do such dirty things as child trafficking. This is not only my attitude, but also the attitude of the Gao family. The person who has been injured by you and is about to die is called Liu Weidong, and he is the manager of the casino of my Gao family. I didn't expect him to be so frustrated, so even if Sect Master An didn't make a move, I would kill him. ā€

He pointed to the wooden box: "This is a golden elixir that can help your friend recover." If Sect Master An is willing, our Gao family can send someone to heal that friend. The broken arm can be reconnected, and his cultivation realm can also be improved. In addition, our Gao family is willing to compensate, as long as you open your mouth, I will not refuse. ā€

An Zheng slowly stood up and stretched his arms. He walked to the door and squatted down to open the small box, and a burst of golden light suddenly penetrated through it, and it seemed that even the rain curtain had been dispelled. One by one, the golden light shot straight out, so that everyone who saw this scene could not be calm.

It was a golden pill, a golden pill that could not be matched with four words that were worth even the city.

An Zheng pinched the golden pill with two fingers and picked it up and looked at it, then crushed the pill with a snap and sprinkled it in the stagnant water on the ground: "These things, you don't need to give them." What I want is not any pill, no money. ā€

He tore up the silver tickets of unknown value in the small box, and then said in a firm tone: "All the people involved in the trafficking of children have brought them to me. All of Liu Weidong's accomplices are not a single one. Of course, I believe that the Gao family will not do such dirty things to make money, and of course I believe in the attitude of the Gao family. But this matter, I plan to find out the result myself. ā€

Gao Yuanhu watched as the golden pill was crushed and spilled, and his face couldn't help but change: "Sect Master An, it seems that it is a little too much. ā€

An Zheng dragged the chair back to the door, and the sound of the chair legs dragging and rubbing on the ground was so harsh. He sat down in the chair a little tiredly, and then replied in a flat tone: "Mr. Gao thinks I'm over? So what does Mr. Gao think will be like in the future for those families who have lost their children? If my brother can't find me, what will I do?"

Gao Yuanhu said: "The Gao family will compensate those people." ā€

An Zheng asked: "Can the children who were sold be recovered? If they can't be recovered, what's the use of the more money you give to those families?"

He pointed to the casino guy who had run out to report and was brought back: "Come here." ā€

The fellow trembled with fear, but he didn't dare not go. The Gao family was here, and he didn't even have the courage to escape. He trembled and walked up to An Zheng, who grabbed him by the hair and smashed the fellow's throat with a punch. The corpse was lifted up and thrown into the street, splashing the rain on the ground high.

An Zheng took out a handful of silver tickets from his cuffs and threw them on the ground: "These are your people I killed, they deserve to die, and their family members don't deserve to die." You help me pay this money to their families, and you will see if they will forgive me?"

The corners of Gao Yuanhu's mouth twitched, and he looked down at those silver tickets in a daze.

An Zheng sat down again: "Your people should die, I will kill them." But their family will not forgive me, and they will do everything they can to seek revenge on me. Do those children deserve to die? Their parents can't find their own children, and you send them some silver, and they'll treat your money as their children?"

An argued: "This is the bottom line, whether it's yours or not, it's mine." I don't need the Gao family to give me an explanation for this matter, and I can't wait for you Gao family to finish this matter. I saw it myself, and I did it myself. ā€

He pointed at himself: "If the Gao family thinks that I have ruined your face, they can come and kill me at any time in the future." But today, I'm right here. Either those people die, or I die. ā€

Gao Yuanhu stood there silent for a long time, so long that even an umbrella could not stop the rain from wetting his clothes. An Zheng was not a person he couldn't offend in his opinion, but An Zheng pushed the Gao family into an extremely difficult situation. If this matter is not handled well, the Gao family's reputation will be discredited.

A guy standing next to the carriage walked over quickly, whispered something in Gao Yuanhu's ear, and Gao Yuanhu immediately turned around and left. Soon after, another carriage came from the far side of the street, surrounded by a feared team of Captain Thousand Machines.

The carriage of the military department.

Gao Yuanhu walked quickly to the side of the carriage and took Chen Zaiyan out of the carriage. As the secretary of the military department, Southern Xinjiang is still in an all-out war with Youguo, but at this time, Chen Zaiyan came. Of course, An Zheng knew that this was not because of his own weight, but because of the weight of the Gao family.

Chen Zaiyan waved his hand to signal that the entourage didn't have to give him an umbrella, so he strode up to An Zheng in the rain, glanced at An Zheng and walked into the house.

When An Zheng came in, Chen Zaiyan turned around and closed the door.

"You don't think that's enough?"

Chen Zaiyan asked.

An Zheng nodded: "It's not enough, there are fewer dead." ā€

Chen Zaiyan said: "Then how about letting the Gao family make it up to you in the future? Although the people of the Gao family have done something wrong, they can't force it to even have room to turn around." ā€

An Zheng shook his head: "There is no room for turning back in this matter. ā€

Chen Zaiyan glared at An Zheng: "The Gao family has just taken the lead in donating one million taels to the war against Youguo, how many of our soldiers can this million taels of silver save? ā€

An Zheng said: "These are two things, and how much silver the Gao family donated to Yan Guo to the Ministry of War has nothing to do with this matter." Life and death of the soldiers on the front line are important, but if they know where the money comes from, they will not dare to accept it. ā€

Chen Zaiyan was slightly angry: "I'm very busy, and I came to persuade you because I value you very much." Because to take care of your business, it may delay some urgent military information. ā€

An Zheng said: "Please return to the military department." ā€

Chen Zaiyan's face changed suddenly: "An Zheng, there are some things that can't be done." You have already killed a lot of people, and the Gao family has also shown their sincerity. To be honest, I feel sorry for that golden pill. If you sell it for silver, you can change the clothes and equipment of our Dayan soldiers on the front line, and even win it! But now, you can't get you a step back. ā€

An Zheng shook his head again: "There are some things that can't be retreated." ā€

Chen Zaiyan was speechless for a while, and after being silent for a while, he said: "Your future is immeasurable, you should always think about yourself." ā€

An Zheng said: "The student is short-sighted and only looks at the present. ā€

Chen Zaiyan flicked his sleeves: "An Zheng! I am bitter, and I don't just think about yourself." Dayan can't be turbulent now, you should also know that if something happens to the Gao family, many people will suffer. ā€

An Zheng pointed outside: "So I guess, maybe within a radius of at least a kilometer, has been emptied by the Gao family, right?" All the residents were taken away in the rain, and all the streets were blocked by the masters of the Gao family, maybe the military department mobilized soldiers and horses to assist. So this thing is not going to be publicized no matter what. ā€

Chen Zaiyan nodded: "You're right, it's impossible for this matter to be publicized." Soon after, someone will announce to the public that the Gao family's casino has caught the spy of the hidden country, and today's events are all prepared to arrest the spy of this hidden country. The people who were temporarily taken away and resettled will not suspect that soon this matter will pass. ā€

The settlement laughed, and the smile was a little resolute: "So my lord thinks that it's good that the Gao family can plan to give an explanation, right? But this explanation is not for those people, nor is it for those who are watching in secret." It's mine!"

When he said the last four words, An Zheng's tone suddenly became sharp: "Since it's about me, I have to do it myself." No one is missing, if the people of the Gao family don't bring all those involved in this matter over today, I, the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect, will check it myself and find it myself. For Da Yan, for the Gao family, of course my Heavenly Apocalypse Sect is nothing. But everyone in the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect will not compromise, and they will die on the road to justice. ā€

Chen Zaiyan was silent again, longer than before. Because he was sure that no matter what he said, he would no longer be able to persuade the student he valued so much. But suddenly, he felt that An Zheng's persistence was a part or even a very important part of his value. If you don't have an obsession, you will never succeed.

He turned away and said not a word more.

Walking to the door, Chen Zaiyan glanced at Gao Yuan Lake guarding the door.

Gao Yuanhu lowered his head slightly: "My lord, this matter is indeed the fault of the Gao family." However, this matter is indeed unpublicized, so in the end, we will give Sect Master An an explanation. I will find out how many people there are, and I will deal with them as I go. ā€

Chen Zaiyan swept the big men with knives around him, and then asked Gao Yuanhu: "There are a lot of people in your Gao family here now, and everyone has a weapon in their hand. And there is only one Anzheng, and now he is unarmed. But have you ever thought about it, are your people more courageous and fearless than An Zheng?"

Gao Yuanhu's shoulders trembled slightly: "What do you mean?"

Chen Zaiyan said: "An Zheng is a disciple of the Martial Academy, a member of the Ministry of War, and I, as the secretary of the Ministry of War, have the obligation and responsibility to tell him what to do. But today I can't force him to do anything, because I'm just like you. You have a knife in your hand, but you don't have the confidence. The official title of my military department is the sword in my hand, which may be sharper than your visible knife. But in the face of Anzheng, I don't have the confidence. ā€

Chen Zaiyan walked into the rain curtain, boarded the carriage, and drove away.

Gao Yuanhu watched the carriage leave, and then looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh. He turned around suddenly: "Send someone to investigate, one counts as one, and anyone involved in child trafficking will be arrested for me." Regardless of whether they are subordinates of the Gao family or not, if they find out one by one, if they fail to arrest all these people before dark, I will make up the number of people. ā€

Those big men of the Gao family responded with a bang, turned around and left, they were actually well-trained.

An Zheng, who sat down in the chair again, slowly released his clenched fist.

Some things have to do with him, and some things have nothing to do with him. He glanced back at the frightened children, then smiled, as gentle and kind as he could.

Whether it is related or unrelated, this is the bottom line, and it cannot be touched.

Whoever it is.