Reborn 60 years ago, became a god thanks to the prophet

"Mr. Ye, I have already given you the answer you want. I wonder if I can also ask you a question?"

Lin Hong asked in turn.

"What? Are you trying to seek justice?" Ye Chen joked.

"No, that's not what I mean. I just want to understand... Which organization and force did it to assassinate more than a dozen of the middle and high-level people of my 'Qise' one after another? Kyushu Security, or was it the one who massacred the hell park in northern Myanmar before?" Yanhuang', or which other party?" Lin Hongdao.

"Guess?" Ye Chen joked.

Guess?

Lin Hong didn't wait for his reaction.

Ye Chen hung up the phone.

Then he dialed Wang Meng's phone number.

"Director Ye!"

Although it is early in the morning.

But a respectful voice soon came from the other end of the call.

"End the hunting operation against 'Seven Colors'!" Ye Chen said.

"Yes, I'll notify you right away!"

"One more thing. If nothing else happens, the outside world is probably highly suspicious that the person who assassinated me in Xiangjiang is the 'Qise' organization. In this case, the outside world must also be highly suspicious that the person who hunted down the middle and high-level people of 'Qise' is Kyushu Security." , Based on this, Jiuzhou Security may become famous in the underground world in one fell swoop. At that time, all kinds of monsters will inevitably find the head of our Jiuzhou Security, and are willing to spend huge sums of money to entrust Jiuzhou Security to carry out assassination bounties. Wang Meng... you know what to do. How to do it?" Ye Chen said.

"Don't worry, Dong Ye, Jiuzhou Security will not follow the path of the killer organization!"

Wang Meng, who immediately understood, quickly expressed his stance.

"Well, you are in charge. I can rest assured that the development direction of Jiuzhou Security will not change. When you think the time is right, you can try to put the combat power of Jiuzhou Security into some battlefields abroad!" Ye Chen said.

"Understood! In recent months, people in the Middle East and Africa have been asking about 'Yanhuang' everywhere. They probably want to find the 'Yanhuang' who had bloodbathed the northern Myanmar park to come in and fight for them. However, considering the previous opportunity It's not suitable yet, so I didn't ask anyone to communicate with the other party, but now I want to try to let our people fight a few battles!" Wang Meng said seriously.

"You just have to make the decision. All I ask is to reduce the casualty rate to the lowest possible level!"

"understand!"

.......

The Wang Family Courtyard.

After a sleepless night, Wang Canghai seemed to have lost a lot of energy and energy.

Early on, with the help of the housekeeper, I arrived at the side hall of the courtyard.

He wanted to listen to Peking Opera quietly.

However, he didn't wait until he reached the side hall.

The high-pitched and exciting sound of Peking Opera was heard from the side hall.

It's his all-time favorite Shajiabang!

"Old man!"

The housekeeper who was supporting Wang Canghai couldn't help but be surprised.

"I guess it's Lao Wu. He's the only one in our Wang family who likes to listen to Peking Opera!" Wang Canghai shook his head and responded lightly.

Then, with the help of the housekeeper, he walked towards the side hall.

as predicted.

It was Wang Zhengrong inside.

He sat in the rocking chair where the old man usually sat with his eyes closed.

Cross your hands on your abdomen.

He started singing along with the song "Shajiabang" coming from the gramophone.

"Zhong, you go out first!"

Wang Canghai waved his hand and said.

The butler immediately resigned.

Follow the steward's departure.

Wang Zhengrong also opened his eyes.

He reached out and turned off the gramophone next to him.

"Old man, don't blame me for sitting in your old position!"

Faced with bloodshot eyes after staying up all night, Wang Zhengrong forced a smile, "This is the first time, and it is probably the last time!"

Say it.

He got up from the rocking chair and stood up.

"Didn't you sleep last night?"

Looking at Wang Zhengrong's red eyes, Wang Canghai said.

"Can't sleep!" Wang Zhengrong shook his head.

Then he put on that extremely complicated and bitter smile, "I heard that you went to Lin's house last night, right?"

Without going up to sit on the rocking chair, Wang Canghai nodded, "Yes, I talked a lot with Lin Chaoyang!"

Hear this.

Wang Zhengrong's face couldn't help but tremble.

It was not difficult for him to imagine how humble the old man who took the initiative to find Lin Chaoyang at night would feel...

"Has the tone been set?"

Wang Zhengrong said, enduring the unspeakable guilt and debt.

"Both you and I have underestimated his vindictive attitude!" Wang Canghai said in a weak voice.

"Is it possible that he wants to involve the Wang family and regard the Wang family as his target of revenge?" Wang Zhengrong asked in surprise.

"Yes, the boss went to talk to him personally, but the final feedback was that even he couldn't convince Ye Chen despite his best efforts! It was because of this that I had no choice but to go to Lin Chaoyang, just to get a little room for maneuver!"

There is no need for Wang Zhengrong to ask about the follow-up results.

Wang Canghai continued, "Although Lin Chaoyang can't make the decision, he still gave me a clear answer after talking to Ye Chen last night. To be precise... it should be Ye Chen's bottom line!"

"What?" Wang Zhengrong asked.

"The five deputy commanders in the Wang family's camp have to go down, one of the Wang family's main members has to step down from the first rank, and the two senior officers have to step down to the second line!" Wang Canghai said.

"This is too much!"

At first glance.

Wang Zhengrong's hair instantly stood up.

This so-called bottom line is no longer as simple as breaking off the Wang family's arm!

Little did he know that Wang Canghai glanced at him.

Then he said, "This is not over yet. As the mastermind behind the scenes, your bottom line is no time limit!"

"call--"

"call--"

"call--"

Wang Zhengrong began to breathe heavily.

The throat moved frequently and repeatedly.

"I admit it indefinitely, but this matter should not involve the Wang family!"

"Whether the Wang family should be involved or not... This is not something you and I have the final say on, and it's not even something the boss can decide! He said that if the top management can't give him justice, then he will use his own way to do it. Seek justice for yourself!" Wang Canghai said.

"If I die to apologize, can I prevent the Wang family from being implicated?" Wang Zhengrong said these words through gritted teeth.

"absurd!"

Wang Canghai immediately shouted loudly.

Then he calmed down and said, "Actually, I have also figured it out. As long as I can protect you, this price is acceptable to our Wang family! After all, if he really risked his life to fight against the Wang family, he would be more than just a deputy among the five factions. It’s so simple for one of our Wang family’s first rank and two principals! And you...if the other party really treats the other person in his own way, not to mention whether he will leave any evidence. , even if evidence is really left, who can do anything to get him? "

Wang Zhengrong took two steps back. After touching the rocking chair behind him, he collapsed directly on the rocking chair.

His face turned pale and he said, "I'd better go find him myself!"

"I don't allow it!" Wang Canghai said sternly, "This matter ends here!"

There was no room for Wang Zhengrong to answer the question.

Wang Canghai swallowed, "I never asked you how you prompted that 'Seven Colors' organization to launch the assassination of Ye Chen. After all, I had heard before that Ye Chen's bounty on the dark web was as high as 200 million US dollars. , but no one has ever come to pick him up, so—how did you convince the leader of the Seven Colors to take such a risk?"