vstars Chapter 777: The Claws in the Fire
Chapter 777: The Claws in the Fire
The old man spoke sincerely.
"Yes!"
"My subordinate understands."
"I will arrange it right away."
Chen Shaoxiu nodded. He also knew that this was an important matter at the moment and must be handled properly. After all, it was related to the overall situation and there must be no negligence.
After Chen Shaoxiu left, the old man spoke leisurely.
"correct."
"The Ming family's affairs..."
"Is it settled?"
The old man suddenly mentioned it again.
The old man looked at the man in the Zhongshan suit, Zhao Ziyu, because he was the one who handled this matter.
"Sir."
"People have been sealed off in the Ming family residence."
"It's just that many people have been begging for mercy during this period."
"and……"
"The Chamber of Commerce has been shut down recently, seemingly showing signs of resistance."
"Some shopping malls even went on strike."
"After all...after all, the Ming family's power was too great before."
"They have people all over the place."
"Even the court..."
"If the verdict is announced according to normal procedures, I'm afraid... it will not be convincing to the public."
"After all, the evidence chain for the Ming family's previous smuggling operation with the Japanese was not very solid."
"Some people have even taken the blame directly."
Zhao Ziyu smiled bitterly, his face full of helplessness.
This is a tricky matter.
The pressure of going up and down is too great.
"Ha ha……"
"You."
"No matter what you do, you are never careful enough."
“Why must it be delayed until the verdict?”
"Under the dark night."
"Aren't there many things that can happen?"
"for example……"
"The water suddenly disappeared?"
"of course."
"I was just saying it casually."
"But it's so dry out here, it's not impossible for the water to have disappeared, isn't it?"
"Ziyu."
"You are the person I trust the most."
"I never thought of hiding anything from you."
"Ziyu."
"You are my right-hand man."
"There are some things I will only tell you."
"Shao Xiu has no problem leading troops in battle, but his bones are too tough."
"Of course, being a little tough isn't a bad thing, but in some things... you still lack flexibility."
"But Ziyu, you are very different."
The old man walked forward, patted Zhao Ziyu on the shoulder, and spoke earnestly.
Gudong.
Zhao Ziyu nodded and forced a smile on his face, but his body couldn't help but tremble at this moment.
do not know why.
He felt inexplicably frightened.
Leaking water?
Fire?
This……
What are you trying to do?
It really pushes people into a desperate situation.
When being mean and ungrateful reaches a certain level, who can really stand it?
The Ming family is blocking your way today.
Just let the Ming family get into trouble.
If I get in your way tomorrow.
Then I...
Is it time to die too?
This fight is a bit too much.
Keep a line in everything...
"Sir."
"I will always keep your kindness in mind."
"only……"
"If there's a fire..."
"Are we going to drain the whole thing?"
"Or maybe the head of the Ming family escaped... just to give them a sense of vigilance."
"After all, Madam..."
Zhao Ziyu is under a lot of pressure right now... a lot...
I can't stand it.
I am the knife in your hand.
I have done everything.
What if you think I’m dirty and throw me away in the future?
"Humph!"
The old man suddenly turned around, snorted coldly, and walked straight to the backyard with his crutch without saying a word.
"Can you choose a place to go when you're going to the water?"
"If the Ming family doesn't have a fire, then let my mansion have a fire."
"Or..."
"Zhao family?"
The old man walked further and further away.
Watching everything sink into darkness.
Zhao Ziyu's entire body was drenched in sweat.
My legs were weak, and I tried to calm myself down a little by swallowing saliva frantically.
For a moment, everything in front of me became vague.
The body...the shaking speed began to increase rapidly.
All experiences.
at this point.
Tend to collapse.
"Don't blame me..."
"It's really not my fault."
"Of all the executioners in this world who carry out their own executions, they are the most miserable."
Zhao Ziyu murmured to himself, his eyes gradually becoming deeper.
……
……
That night.
A mansion.
Dozens of military trucks drove past.
Drive back again.
Along the way, there was some oil flowing down.
That night.
I don’t know why.
Sudden……
The fire broke out!
Everything returns to dust.
under night.
A big fire.
sufficient……
Cover everything.
In the dark night.
All of human nature is showing its fangs and claws.
……
Day two.
In front of the mansion.
The black-robed man, Chen Shaoxiu, rushed over hurriedly.
"Mr. Chen?"
"what happened?"
"So anxious?"
"Where are you going?"
Zhao Ziyu, a man in a Zhongshan suit, walked forward with a forced smile. His face looked unhappy and his eyes were bloodshot.
"Didn't you sleep last night?"
Chen Shaoxiu asked.
"Mr. Chen, you know that in our line of work, staying up late is a common occurrence."
"I was late because I suddenly interrogated a spy last night."
"Mr. Chen came here so early in the morning..."
Zhao Ziyu, the man in the Zhongshan suit, pretended to be casual.
"Mr. Chen."
"Isn't this question a bit too obvious?"
"I already know all this news, how could you not know it?"
"Or……"
"You are the one who did this?"
Chen Shaoxiu took a deep breath and looked at Zhao Ziyu.
Zhao Ziyu's expression looked a little unnatural, but soon returned to normal.
"You mean the Ming family?"
"Ha ha……"
"Mr. Chen."
"It's nothing to do with me."
"I remember that Mr. Chen had no relationship with the Ming family."
"Why are you also standing up for the Ming family?"
Zhao Ziyu said casually.
"This is different from friendship."
"anyway."
"The Ming family has made contributions over the years."
"Even if there's a trial, there's a judge!"
"It was dealt with privately, what's going on?"
"If everything is settled privately, what is the point of the law?"
"What democracy are we talking about?"
"Mr. Zhao."
"Tell me the truth."
"This matter..."
"whether……"
"I know you wouldn't have the guts to do that."
"Mr. Zhao."
"I'm going to Yancheng in the next two days."
"Before I leave, I want the truth, can't I?"
Chen Shaoxiu grabbed Zhao Ziyu's arm, his eyes filled with determination.
Zhao Ziyu chose to remain silent.
No answer.
And not answering is the best answer.
"really."
"call……"
"When the cunning rabbit dies, the running dog is cooked."
"Zhao Kuangyin's surrender of military power over a cup of wine...is all wishful thinking."
"Ha ha……"
"It's just a joke!"
"Mr. Zhao."
"you……"
"Fear?"
Sudden.
The black-robed man, Zhao Ziyu, raised his head, a hint of sadness in his eyes.
"fear?"
Zhao Ziyu was silent.
"I've killed a lot of people."
“Never been afraid.”
The expression on Zhao Ziyu's face gradually became stiff.