Liang Chen stared at him, his heart was cold. He knew that perhaps Abduer's speculation and thinking were a bit extreme, but from a certain perspective, he really hit the most painful part of his heart, making him afraid to face it but have to face it.

He took a deep breath and sneered, "Abduer, maybe you were wrong, yes, I am indeed full of hatred now, but this hatred is not aimed at this country, but because of some or a few people in this country. I only have gratitude for the land where I gave birth to me and raised me. The poet Ai Qing once said this, why are my eyes always filled with tears, because I love this land deeply? Oh, sorry, extreme and stubborn terrorists like you will never understand what is a real home, a real country, and a real homeland. Maybe it is really meaningless to tell you this." Liang Chen shook his head and breathed a sigh of relief.

"I don't understand, and I don't want to understand. I only know that no matter you don't hate this country, under the control of enemies in your dark who can dominate the state machine, this country will hate you. And that's enough. As for the truth you said, nothing else can be proved except that it can conceal your confusion and cowardice." Abduler said with a laugh, his tone filled with endless ridicule.

Liang Chen stared at him coldly, and after a while, he snorted, "It's no point in discussing this now. Besides, this is my business, it has nothing to do with you, and nothing to do with you. Now, let's go to the next topic. That is, where is Zhao Mantang's eldest daughter? If you don't want to live such a painful and torment every day, you can choose to remain silent."

"Zhao Mantang's eldest daughter? Oh, are you talking about Zhao Hong? There is nothing to say about this. The woman who cooks for my children is dead, and she died under the bombing of your country's plane just now. If the plane doesn't come, maybe you can really see her." Abdure shrugged his shoulders, shook his head and sighed deliberately.

"Die? Just die like this?" Liang Chen was briefly lost his mind before shook his head, and a wave of indescribable guilt and sorrow flashed through his heart. Perhaps, if he hadn't acted privately this time, Zhao Mantang's daughter should have been able to continue to live, right? Unfortunately, because of him, the last trace of concern before Zhao Mantang's death also disappeared. He suddenly felt a little sorry for Zhao Mantang.

But think about it, such an ending may be the best one. Otherwise, even if you think about it, you can know how destruction and ravage a woman who serves as a hostage will suffer in this terrorism base over the years?!

"I'm optimistic about him. I'll send someone to take care of him for twenty-four hours. If there is any problem, jump off the boat." Liang Chen had finished asking questions, and stopped asking questions, and waved to Zhang Shan.

"Yes, Brother Chen!" Zhang Shan stood at attention, saluted the military and walked into the room.

Walking to the side of the boat, Liang Chen held the iron railing, his eyes were confused, as if he was making some major decision. Later, he woke up and reached out and someone handed over a maritime phone number next to him. He dialed a secret number.

"Tiezi, don't show any panic and emotional fluctuations. Now, immediately take all our money out of the stock market and transfer it to our secret account in Swiss bank. All our cash and all discounted property are transferred. Our real estate has been mortgaged and all the procedures are kept. Our brothers, especially the brothers of the □□ senior management, including Mr. Zhao, go to Bai Xianming to secretly apply for European passports to Macau. After three days, handle all this and go to Macau to wait for me in groups. Don't let go of any rumors. To those brothers, just say that they will go out to play together this time. Remember to leave secretly and not arouse any doubts from others. At the same time, don't ask why, just do as I say." Liang Chen arranged. Abduer's words just now have aroused his vigilance, and he must handle it urgently and make arrangements. Otherwise, big things are really easy to happen.

"Brother Chen, is it that serious?" Gao Yu, who had been silent for a while, asked softly.

"Yuzi, I'm afraid something big is going to happen. This is not Abduer's dangerous words, but it is expected." Liang Chen sighed, patted his shoulder and said. The back of the room seemed a little vicissitudes and lonely.

Huajing.

Huajian Garden.

This is also the important military aircraft in the entire China. Dozens of active military senior executives live here, which can be said to be a flash of starry sky. No matter which one is taken out, they are all powerful figures in the Chinese army and even in the political circle. No matter who says a word, it will probably cause a major earthquake in the Chinese army.

Of course, it is also conceivable that the strictness of the guards here are.

Yang Zhongyong sat in a spacious office with a gloomy face, holding an old-fashioned enamel cup in his hand, which also read "1979, Self-Defense Counterattack Against Vietnam". At this moment, his big hand made the cup creak, as if he could use a little force, the layer of enamel on it would be overwhelmed and peeled off.

"A bastard, it's just a bastard!" Yang Zhongyong roared angrily, piercing the cup on the table, and a loud "bang" sound came across the entire table.
Chapter completed!