Chapter 317: Giving Up Your Own Son
"Gu Dad, we don't know what the situation is, Han Qian and I will chase it now, can we call the police?"
Roselle drove the black Aston Martin with both hands, frowned and reported the current situation to the headset, and on the phone, Lao Gu was silent for about ten seconds, and said in a low voice.
"I will call the police, but the movement can't be too big, Xiao Qian just called Gu Qingyun in the capital during the day, everyone is watching, I received a call just now, many people called and said that Feng Lun was making trouble, tell Xiao Qian to pay attention to safety, if you can't save it, you won't save it, you also pay attention to safety!"
Hung up the phone, Roselle lost his mind for a moment, and then kicked the accelerator, the black sword ejected, and the speed of the car soared to one hundred in an instant, then one hundred and two, one hundred and fourteen, but at this moment, the red Ducati V4 turned into a red lightning bolt on the right side of Aston Martin, and disappeared from Roselle's sight in the next second.
Han Qian clearly understood one thing in his heart.
With Lao Gu's character, he might give up Gu Qingyun!
This has nothing to do with the relationship between father and son, first of all, Lao Gu's position is special, his son is in danger, if he goes to save it with great fanfare, there will be a public opinion on the Internet immediately.
[If it were an ordinary child, would they be so desperate to save it? ] 】
Han Qian thinks a lot!
Feng Lun is now a celebrity on the Internet, the previous Mid-Autumn Festival robbery, then the prison escape, and the suicide of the international billiard referee, these are all increasing Feng Lun's popularity, and then what he does, it can be said that everything Feng Lun does is transparent.
The person he reported, the person he took care of in the first place.
Some people will even think that Feng Lun is an extreme messenger of justice, and the people he targets are all wrongdoings and unclean!
Fang Xiong, Fu Dong, Lao Bai and the others had already torn their faces with Lao Gu because of Han Qian.
Jiang Wei, Chen Zhan, Chen Jinye.
Although these things are not enough for official positions, if they want to operate some things.
Han Qian lay on the motorcycle, gritted his teeth and whispered.
After the infamy of breaking the sky, Lao Gu maintained it, and the reputation of honesty and fairness that he cared about all his life was ruined.
Lao Gu has never promoted anyone, and the first thing he did to remarry Zhou Hui was to let Zhou Hui resign.
If Lao Gu fell, then he would have no way to give Han Qian shelter.
So! Han Qian was gambling on something.
Lao Gu wants to give up Gu Qingyun to protect him!
Han Qian lay on the motorcycle and looked at the number '220', Han Qian roared.
"How could I disappoint my old father!"
The number 220 is like a thermometer falling into the lava.
The number is set at 299, which is the limit of Ducati V4, not Han Qian's.
Several young men on motorcycles drove on the road, shouting and laughing at each other.
"What's going on today? Why don't you have a car on this road? ”
"I don't know, my dad just received a call, there is some condition on this road, and the road will be closed for about half an hour, and I still dragged the relationship to come, I'll go first!"
This young man with a simple identity is driving a white motorcycle on the road, and the next second a red lightning whistles on the side, and then a black coupe follows, and the young man looks down at his teammate's dashboard.
I'm one hundred and nineteen!
At home, Lao Gu sat on the sofa, the cigarettes in his hand were lit one after another, Zhou Hui was on the side one phone after another, and finally Lao Gu was annoyed, snatched Zhou Hui's mobile phone and fell to the ground, Zhou Hui looked at the broken mobile phone, Zhou Hui got up and looked at Lao Gu, his eyes were angry.
"What the hell are you thinking! You tell me! What the hell are you thinking! Do you really want to give up your son? ”
Lao Gu looked at Zhou Hui with an indifferent face, and nodded after a while.
"Give up!"
Zhou Hui's body instantly fell to the ground limply, and tears flowed down instantly.
"Why? Is your heart made of stone? You can make a phone call to all the people in the capital! ”
Lao Gu looked at Zhou Hui expressionlessly and said indifferently.
"And then? I do have this ability, I can even let the helicopter go over and follow, Zhou Hui, tell me and then what? The whole capital knows that my Gu Zichang's son is a waste, a wreck, married to a foreign bar lady, and I was pointed at the tip of my nose and laughed! The whole capital knows, and then what? What has Feng Lun done? How many people who violated discipline in Binhai and Mukden did he clean up! He is now a righteous person in the hearts of some extremists, and he is like a spirit living in the hearts of some people in the Bottom City! And then what? I spent a lot of trouble to save Gu Qingyun, and then there was an article, I was not wrong, but I will be scolded to death because of my son, investigated, and you will also be forced to retire! When the time comes, you tell me what to do with Xiaoqian? Do you think it's just a simple Feng Lun? Do you know how many people are involved in this? Zhou Hui: Do you know? ”
Zhou Hui wiped her tears and choked up.
"I don't know, I know my son is in danger!"
Lao Gu said angrily in a cold voice.
"At this time, Fu Dong is already holding the phone, Fang Xiong has already asked his student to pick up the pen, that Aixin Jueluo is already sitting in your boss's office! Feng Lun was deliberately let in when he was able to enter the capital! Someone in Fengtian is waiting, and the careful-eyed Jiang Wei will not let Han Qian go! I also know that Han Qian is behind me! Now everyone is waiting for me to take that step, as long as I make a little noise, I will immediately denounce it, a sentence that my Gu Zichang's waste son just failed the brakes and alarmed half of the capital, and then someone will write an article immediately, saying that everything about Han Qian has something to do with my old Gu, and then it will be Han Qian That's right, his existence is a mistake, he knows me is a mistake, I didn't give anything to this child, and then I want to destroy Han Qian for Gu Qingyun now? He Gu Qingyun is the son of man and the father of man, but he Han Qian is not? ”
After hearing this, Zhou Hui understood how many things were involved in such a simple matter, and only then did she understand what Lao Gu had said to her very early.
"In our position, we have to be careful with our breathing, sometimes when we get angry, we may die!"
At this time, this sentence is not verified!
Lao Gu looked at Zhou Hui, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
"I've already notified you of the highway intersection, Xiao Qian and Luo Shen have already gone to chase, don't worry! When has he ever let me down! Two hundred and ninety-nine is the limit of Ducati, not Han Qian's limit! ”
At this time, a photo was sent on Lao Gu's mobile phone.
There are no clear photos, only red shadows.
Fu Dong stood in front of the window, holding his mobile phone in his hand, as long as he pressed it lightly, this number would be dialed out, and then everyone would go out even if Lao Gu didn't call.
Fang Xiong sat on the sofa with a cane, and after a while, Chen Zhan walked in and said in a low voice.
"Teacher, just now Zhou Hui called a few yamen, saying that Gu Qingyun was trapped by love, and at the same time the brakes of the car were out of control, telling everyone to work normally, ignore it, just help clean up a road."
In a certain villa, Lao Bai, who was supposed to go to the Great Northwest, was sitting on the sofa at this time, holding a cigar and reading the magazine in his hand.
"Xiao Gu, you can only choose one of your own son and your godson, see how you choose? I am very curious that Han Qian realized that the day he was desperate realized that everything he worked hard to build was finally ruined on his Gu father, who hurt him the most, he should be willing to die without saying anything, Xiao Gu, how would you choose? Gu Qingyun died, can Han Qian's character withstand this blow? If he becomes the second Feng Lun, we will have a reason! Gu Qingyun is alive, how can you protect Han Qian? He came to the capital, Feng Lun came to the capital! ”
Throwing the magazine in his hand on the table, Lao Bai pouted and sneered.
"Huh? Black Empire? The last grave will be left to you Han Qian. ”
(End of chapter)