Yin Tianhao was only detained for twenty-four hours before he was released, the evidence was insufficient, and Jisk and others really had no way to take him, outside the Public Security Bureau, the Yin family's convoy was already waiting.

"Fauber, how was it while I wasn't there?" Yin Tianhao asked lightly.

The man named Fu Bo was an old man, and when he heard this, he hurriedly handed over a document carefully.

Yin Tianhao glanced at it, and immediately understood it, and only two things were written on it, the first was that Lin Xuan left Los Angeles and returned to Huaxia under the protection of the embassy.

It's a pity that it took so much manpower and material resources to let Lin Xuan run away, this is the return of the tiger.

The second thing was good news for him, Shangguan Jie, the strongest man of the younger generation of the Huaxia mysterious forces, was pierced through the chest and died, although the body was desperately taken away by many Huaxia martial artists, but looking at the injury, he would definitely not survive.

"In the words of Huaxia, this is called the mountains and rivers and the doubts, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village." Yin Tianhao said lightly.

"The master said to let you go see him immediately." On the other hand, Fauber said.

"Then go ahead."

Yin Tianhao pouted, there were so many things, he really had to go to the old man to explain.

Half an hour later, the car stopped at a manor in the suburbs, which is far away from the hustle and bustle, surrounded by mountains and rivers, quiet and tranquil, and is an excellent place for health preservation.

Yin Tianhao pushed the door in, and as soon as he came to the small courtyard, he smelled the fragrance of tea, and couldn't help but look a little weird, although he didn't suffer in the security office, it was much worse than the rest of the world.

"Daddy." Yin Tianhao said softly.

"Come on, sit down." The old man said that he looked very ordinary, and no one would look at it on the street, but the action of pouring tea and making tea was meticulous, and when he looked closely, he seemed to have a wonderful charm, which was a little weird.

This person is Yin Zhuge and a veritable ruler of the Yin family, and most of the huge property of the Yin family was brought down by him, so there are few people in terms of force or city government, and he is a veritable old monster.

Yin Tianhao was sharp outside, but when he arrived in front of his father, he was as well-behaved as a little daughter-in-law, and sat down obediently, waiting for the tea to be served.

"Drink and see." Yin Zhuge poured a cup and said kindly.

"Okay." Yin Tianhao picked up the teacup and took a sip when he heard this, but the expression on his face was indescribable.

"How? Is there any improvement from before? Yin Zhuge asked expectantly.

"Want to hear the truth?"

"Nonsense."

"It's hard to drink." Yin Tianhao said honestly, "It's said that you are not that material, you still don't believe it, a typical person is still addicted to food." ”

"Little bunny, you are looking for death." Yin Zhuge slapped him in the head. 33

Yin Tianhao didn't dare to hide, but he was full of slander, you asked me to tell the truth, I was unhappy when I heard it, and I beat people with my hands, didn't you deliberately embarrass me.

"Let's get down to business, I heard about last night's incident and failed?" Yin Zhuge asked lightly.

"Do you really think so?" Yin Tianhao suddenly replied meaningfully.

Yin Zhuge didn't answer, he picked up the teacup and took a sip, okay, it's really hard to drink.

"Tell me about your plans." Yin Zhuge said again.

"This is a bureau against Lin Xuan and Shangguan Jie, as long as one of them dies, the plan will not be considered a miscarriage, and the next thing will be the real show." Yin Tianhao said with a smile.

"I trust your means." There was no doubt in Yin Zhuge in his words, after all, he was the son he valued the most, and he had never let himself down.

"By the way, you said that the grandson of an old friend for many years died, should I call and comfort him? Or is it a personal visit? Yin Zhuge 's words sounded full of ridicule.

Yin Tianhao knew who he was talking about, but he didn't answer, and it was not his turn to care how the old man did things.

"Let's go in person, so that you can be sincere, boy, what do you say?" Yin Zhuge asked again.

Yin Tianhao was slightly refreshed, the old man actually wanted to go to Huaxia in person? This is a big deal.

……

Shen Xun died in Los Angeles, after the news came back, the entire Shen family was shrouded in a sad atmosphere, in front of the solemn mourning hall, the widow Liu Haoyi took her daughter Shen Xuerou and her son Shen Jianxin quietly burned paper.

Shen Xun had a lot of friends, but after hearing the news of his death, there were only a few people who came to worship on incense, and he seemed a little lonely.

Liu Haoyi knew what the situation was, all kinds of major events happened one after another, and the eyes of the powerhouses of the entire mysterious force level were focused on the Shangguan family, in order to avoid suspicion, it was understandable that they did not come.

Alas.

The woman sighed, raised her eyes to look at the Xianggong in the photo, her face was full of sadness, Shen Xuerou and Shen Jianxin were also average, I didn't expect that the last goodbye was goodbye.

Come to think of it, there is still a lot to say, and their pair of children have never let their father worry.

There was a sound of footsteps outside, and the mother and son hurriedly restrained their emotions, and it seemed that the comers were a man and a woman.

"Ringo."

"Sister Xiaoxiao."

Shen Jianxin and Shen Xuerou spoke out one after another, and hurriedly got up to greet them.

"Can I worship Uncle Shen?" Lin Xuan asked softly, his voice still sounding very self-reproachful.

"Of course, Brother Lin, please hurry, you can come, Dad must be very happy." Shen Jianxin hurriedly said, leading the two of them to light incense and burn paper.

Lin Xuan quietly looked at the portrait of Shen Xun, his heart was not a taste, he could only sigh deeply for a long time, looked at Liu Haoyi, bowed deeply, and said softly: "Auntie, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, if I can think about it carefully, maybe my uncle won't die."

"Son, get up, don't say that." Liu Haoyi hurriedly helped Lin Xuan up and comforted him: "Lin Xuan, you can't be blamed for this, you are not a god, it is impossible to think about everything, and this time Lao Shen went to Los Angeles, you also dissuaded him."

"He talked to me when he left, he said that Jian Xin has grown, Xue Rou has also had someone he likes, and he has no regrets in his life, so Lin Xuan, you don't have to blame yourself, we won't blame you." Liu Haoyi is very understanding, listening to her words, she really doesn't have any intention of blaming Lin Xuan.

"Well, Lin Xuan, you have done a good job, don't think about it so much, our family, including my father, has no blame for you, only gratitude." Shen Xuerou also took Lin Xuan's hand and said, her words were gentle, she really didn't want to see Lin Xuan blame herself so much all the time.

Lin Xuan nodded slightly, letting them mourn.

"Xue Rou, if you have any difficulties, you must tell me, as long as I can do it, I will not shirk it." Su Xiaoxiao on the side also spoke up, their relationship is very good, and in a certain sense, Shen Xun also died for her, so taking care of Shen Xuerou is her business.

Well.

Shen Xuerou nodded, but the sadness on her little face showed no signs of dissolving.

Some people died, but not completely......