Chapter 422: Looking back, he was already a prisoner
Wang Shixian's fierce attitude shocked Dong Wenguang.
"He's been arrested! I heard that it was a case supervised by the Judicial Yuan. Dong Wenguang said with a sour meaning, after all, he is Wang Shixian's investor, and he also hopes to establish a more intimate relationship with Wang Shixian.
"What charges?"
"Suspected of murder! A family of seven, a tragic case!"
"Hmph! nonsense!" Wang Shixian snorted coldly, turned around and continued to move forward, but the murderous aura on his body became more and more intense.
With his martial arts and his net worth, just because he wanted a pure and beautiful feeling, he was stunned to watch his beloved woman leave, and he tasted the bitterness of falling out of love alone.
If Wang Shixian doesn't come back this time, or if he comes back a little later, many things may really be irreparable.
Since that time when he was brought into the 13th Research Institute, Wang Shixian has already understood a truth: to do good deeds, you must also have strength and capital!
Wang Shixian returned to his heart like an arrow, and he and Dong Wenguang were very skilled in robbing a good car and a mobile phone on the highway, but none of the many calls that could be made answered ......!
Everyone seems to have lost contact! Li Qing, Wu Kui, Wu Yuan, Liang Ruosi, Zhang Xiaoduo, and Lao Wu! One of them didn't answer by accident, and they couldn't get through, and it seems that something was wrong!
Wang Shixian thought about it, pressed Li Gang's mobile phone number, and no one seemed to answer, just when the phone was about to hang up automatically, it was connected!
"Hey?" Li Gang's tired voice came from the other end of the phone.
"It's me, Wang Shixian!"
"Ah?......。 Then came the sound of the phone falling on the floor, and the sound of Afu's mother asking.
Wang Shixian calmly waited for Li Gang to pick up the phone from the ground.
"You're not dead?"
"Otherwise, is the ghost calling you?" Wang Shixian asked in a deep voice, "I want to know what happened!"
"Your Quanzhen faction has been seized for insider trading! My father and Ah Fu have also been trapped!" Li Gang's voice was dazed, worried, and complaining, no matter how rich and powerful he was, he was powerless in front of the army.
Wang Shixian sneered at the corner of his mouth, and after knowing the exact news, his mood calmed down.
"Please let our family Ah Fu go!" Ah Fu's mother suddenly threw down her mobile phone and shouted in frustration.
"Smack!" Li Gang slapped his wife away, after so much time and so many things, Li Gang also has a general understanding of Wang Shixian's strength, not long ago he just saw a propaganda documentary recorded by the state about cultivators on TV, which also mentioned the Quanzhen School, and he suddenly understood Li Qing's persistence and hard work.
"I'm sorry! "Boss Wang!" Li Gang apologized: "Women have long hair and short knowledge, don't be surprised!"
"If only you could understand. Listening to the sobbing sound of Afu's mother on the other end of the phone, Wang Shixian said flatly: "History has left us not only wealth, but sometimes it may be a burden, and some inheritances are something I have to accept." ”
"You can have an opinion, but please keep it! You don't have to do anything, so don't do anything that makes it too difficult for me. ”
"I'll go back to Hailian as soon as possible!"
Wang Shixian cut off the call, and after knowing the exact news, his heart calmed down.
"Don't worry!" Dong Wenguang, who was driving, comforted: "It's almost time to arrive at the airport, and I have asked Uncle Biao to find a way to help us arrange a new identity." ”
In the middle of the night, Dongyu Mountain was quiet, the plaque of the Quanzhen Mountain Gate had been taken off, and the people inside were gone, and a company of soldiers had set up a sentry here.
Not far from the bottom of the mountain, the camp of the troops, the disciples of the Quanzhen sect were separated in different barracks.
Li Yuetong lay in his grandfather's arms, looking at the soldiers with loaded guns and ammunition dangling from time to time outside the window, his big eyes were full of incomprehension and grievances, and asked: "Grandpa, are we in prison? But we are not bad people!"
Li Qing stroked Li Yuetong's hair and said with a smile: "Silly girl, Uncle Soldier is protecting us." ”
Li Yuetong's tears flowed: "Grandpa is a big liar! Believe you, I'm a stupid girl!"
Li Qing was a little embarrassed, helped Li Yuetong wipe away her tears, scratched her delicate little nose, and said, "I knew that I couldn't fool you, a little clever ghost." ”
"I've grown up, don't keep trying to change the subject! This trick doesn't work! Grandpa!" Li Yuetong burst into tears and said, "I'm so worried about Master! If he is here, no one will dare to bully us! No one will dare to take away the junior brothers and sisters!"
After a year, Li Yuetong gradually had a sense of belonging to the Quanzhen School, and he no longer disliked Wang Shixian as before, and began to worship this martial arts strong and amiable master.
"And Grandpa, Aunt Jiang, Uncle Tang, what about them, why don't they come to help us?"
Li Qing hugged his granddaughter tightly, patted her on the back, and was silent for a while before he said softly: "Ah Fu, can you be the real head of the house? ”
"I don't want to! I haven't grown up yet!" Li Yuetong said: "Master is the master! I don't want to be the master!"
"But what if your master is gone?" Li Qing's voice gradually became stern, he lifted Li Yuetong's shoulders with both hands, stared into her eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Then you are the root of the Quanzhen School! Like your master, you shoulder the heavy responsibility of inheriting the Quanzhen School!"
Li Yuetong was frightened, she hadn't seen her grandfather talk to her so sternly and seriously.
"Without inheritance, there is no history, without history there is no root, and a person without roots will be very relaxed and confused. Li Qing muttered, "Which one will be better?"
In another barracks, Zhang Xiaoduo sat on the ground with her knees crossed, her chin against her knees and staring at the ground in a daze, she couldn't understand how she suddenly changed from a preschool teacher to a prisoner, no one explained to her, and no one was willing to listen to her to tell the difference.
Wu Yuan didn't seem to be worried about his fate, and walked around the room, coming to the window from time to time to ask the sentry about the situation of the little disciples of the Quanzhen Sect.
"They're not going to talk to you. Wu Kui took the credit, opened his eyes and said that he was escorted over by a group of soldiers who swarmed in the martial arts hall.
"I know, but I just can't control myself! they're all so young!" Wu Yuan glanced at Liang Ruosi, who was always holding Wang Chi, and clenched his fists.
"The boss and I will get them back. Wu Kui said firmly.
Lao Wu quietly crawled up to Wu Kui from the corner, ostentatiously handed over the iron nail in his palm, and said in a low voice: "Why don't we dig a hole in the ground and escape?"