"Walk!"

"No, no, I don't want to die!"

"I can still cooperate with you, I know a lot, and I can explain many things!"

"Shut up and go!"

There was a clanking sound.

The four guards dragged Mr. Sha out of the cell with tears and snot in his face like a dead dog.

Mr. Sha struggled with all his strength, but now he was like a grasshopper in the cold wind after autumn.

No matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape his fate.

The tinkling sound faded away.

Uncle Songyang looked through the iron fence into the distance, his brows furrowed tightly, and he felt inexplicably the sadness of a rabbit dying of a fox.m.gΟиЪ.ōΓＧ

His whole body was trembling slightly, and even long after Mr. Sha's figure disappeared, he was still trembling all over.

Mr. Sha's today seems to foreshadow his tomorrow.

"He, are they going to shoot me or inject me with poison?"

"I hope it won't be shot. Injecting poison would be better. No, no, no, injecting poison is not good either. I can't die, I can't die..."

Suddenly a voice came from behind: "Dad, stop thinking about it, come over and sit down."

Uncle Songyang slowly turned his head and saw Songpa leaning leisurely against the wall, half lying on the bed, with no trace of emotion on his face.

He walked to the side tremblingly and sat down weakly: "Tell me, when will they take action against us?"

Songpa smiled slightly: "We have already cooperated with them. They promised us, don't forget it."

Uncle Songyang turned his head suddenly and glared at him angrily: "You can actually believe what they say?"

Songpa slowly opened his eyes, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Of course I don't believe it. The crimes you committed are too numerous to describe. If Mr. Sha is shot a hundred times, you will be shot a thousand times. You provided all his poison."

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Songyang Bo trembled all over and looked at him hard: "You are the real president of the Luosheng Society. You obviously did everything!"

"But who knows?" Songpa smiled nonchalantly: "Even if you tell them, will they believe it?"

"Everyone knows that you are the president. I am just a good son who helps you manage the finances in obscurity, and also helps manage some laboratories."

"I haven't done anything, I won't die, and they won't kill me."

Songyang Bo quickly climbed up next to him and looked at him sincerely: "Son, I am your only father and your only relative. You said you would not watch me die. You said so!"

Songpa looked at him indifferently and patted his shoulder gently: "You still remember what I said, then don't worry. I said we won't die, so we won't die."

"Moreover, you can live the rest of your life in a glorious way and continue to be your president, but the premise is that you must stay calm now!"

Uncle Songyang nodded in panic: "Calm down, calm down, I will calm down, I will listen to you!"

"Then just sit still and don't move. It's him who will be killed, not you." Sompa closed his eyes again.

But his father timidly looked outside, then looked at him again, and whispered: "Tell me the truth, are your arrangements useful? How long do we have to stay here?"

Songpa smiled faintly: "I have all the final data from the laboratory. They will not give up on me easily. As long as I am still there, you will survive."

"Don't worry, they haven't transferred all the money yet, and the secrets of our laboratory will be revealed to them bit by bit."

"Neither the Yan Kingdom nor them will let us die. We have plenty of opportunities."

He opened one eye, looked at his father's nervous look, and smiled coldly: "Sit tight, I have to be filial to you. Only with you here can I be truly safe."

"Don't worry, our people are still here." He smiled slightly, then closed his eyes and lay down.

Uncle Songyang glanced at him, then looked out the window, slowly clasping his hands together: "God bless, God bless, you must bless me."

…

Jinshanjiao, Saka City.

There is a casino in the middle of the city, and the entrance is bustling.

From time to time the shouts of gamblers could be heard inside.

An off-road vehicle quickly drove past the front door and stopped at the back door.

Immediately, a man quickly got out of the car and ran inside.

As soon as he entered with his front feet, two heads popped out of the alley entrance next to him.

Wang Yong and Chen Erhu walked up and down, staring at the door with surprise in their eyes.

"This guy is not dead yet?" Wang Yong said in surprise: "So many people died around the village last time, but he actually ran away? I remember that he seems to be the boss of the Ren family."

Chen Erhu snorted: "This guy is probably a rat. He hides when in danger. He won't be able to survive even if everyone else dies!"

Wang Yong squinted his eyes: "He came here immediately after seeing Captain Wang and his girlfriend just now. Brother Hui predicted it well. It is really dangerous here."

Chen Erhu looked at him: "What should we do? Is he looking for reinforcements and ready to take action?"

Wang Yong shook his head: "I don't know, so just keep an eye here and I'll go in and take a look."

"Be careful."

"knew."

Wang Yong looked around to make sure no one was paying attention, and then followed him.

On the third floor of the casino, Ren Tuo hurried up the stairs.

As soon as he reached the stairs, a figure appeared and a gun was put directly to his head.

He was so frightened that he quickly raised his hands and hurriedly explained: "I am Ren Tuo, the leader of the Weizhai clan. Damn it, it was your boss who asked me to come here."

A figure gradually emerged from the darkness, glanced coldly below, and then put away the gun.

Mouthed at him towards a room.

Ren Tuo smiled and nodded at him, then quickly ran over there, took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

"Mr. Tang, it's me."

"Come in."

Ren Tuo pushed the door open and went in.

The room is very dark.

A man is sitting in front of a computer, playing a popular online game, World of Warcraft.

Ren Tuo quickly walked to the side: "Mr. Tang, there is news."

The guy called Mr. Tang said without looking back: "What did you find?"

Ren Tuo said: "One of the Yanguo people who came to our village to rob people last time suddenly appeared here again and was discovered by my men."

Mr. Tang hummed and continued playing the game.

Ren Tuo swallowed and continued: "That guy should be a prominent figure in the Yan Kingdom, and he is very powerful. I saw him kill many of us last time."

"Yeah." The man continued playing the game.

Ren Tuo twitched the corner of his mouth: "I went to confirm it myself. He was with a woman, holding a photo, and seemed to be looking for someone."

Mr. Tang tapped the keyboard, exited the game and returned to the desktop, then turned around.

Half of his face seemed to have been burned by fire, and under the blue light of the screen, it looked particularly terrifying and ferocious.

Ren Tuo was so frightened that he quickly lowered his head, not daring to look directly at him.

"Have you seen clearly who you are looking for?"

"It seems that I am looking for a woman and a child."

Mr. Tang pondered for a moment and asked coldly: "Is it just the two of them?"

Ren Tuo nodded: "Yes, it's just the two of them. I've seen it, and there's no one around. Moreover, they searched around the city and left after finding nothing."

He whispered: "You have ordered me to inform you of any developments involving people from the Yan Kingdom. Is this useful?"

Mr. Tang snorted coldly: "I don't know if it's useful. You didn't even take a photo of him?"

"No, no, no, but, I, I'm worried that this person is too powerful and afraid of showing his flaws, so, I thought I'd tell you quickly, I..."

The man interrupted him: "I understand, just keep staring."

"Take a photo of him and that woman and give it to me. I want to know who they are looking for."

"I'll give you one day. If it goes well, the places promised to you will be given to you. But if it doesn't go well..."

Ren Tuo nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, I understand, it will be done well, it will be done well!"

"Get out!"

Mr. Tang waved his hand, nodded repeatedly, bent over and walked out.

After the others left, Mr. Tang touched his chin and pondered for a moment, with a charming smile on his ferocious face: "President, the chance to save you may have come!"
To be continued...