Leaving the Guoan headquarters, Xue Shilun entered his car. His driver followed him and was waiting outside. Xue Shilun first called home, told his daughter that he was safe, and then said to the driver: "Take me to the old man's place to see."

The driver's expression seemed a little surprised, but the nature of his work determined that he would unconditionally obey his master's orders.

It was already early in the morning before reaching Mr. Xue's grave... Xue Shilun took a bottle of Moutai from the car, came to the tombstone, and carefully wiped the tombstone with a towel, and then sprinkled the bottle of Moutai on the ground.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse. The moonlight casts Xue Shilun's figure alone on the ground. The night wind penetrates Xue Shilun's body from the neckline and cuffs, making him feel the coldness of autumn.

Xue Shilun whispered: "Dad, can you hear it?" When he said this, he felt an unprecedented loneliness. Once upon a time, he thought that his father's political career was not so perfect, and even had the idea that if he had been replaced by himself, he would have done much better than his father. But now, he finally realized that his father's realm was always something he could not understand thoroughly.

The tombstone naturally would not respond to him, but in the end it was Xue Shilun who said to himself: "Dad, I finally know who that person is, but I can't understand why he treated me like this?"

Xue Shilun looked at the photo of his father on the tombstone: "I will let him die and understand!"

Zhao Guoqiang seemed a little drunk. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Zhang Yang, have you considered the consequences? Even if you win in the end, have you ever thought how many people you will offend?"

"I don't care!" Although Zhang Yang's voice was not loud, his tone was extremely firm.

Zhao Guoqiang said: "Have you ever thought about what impact your behavior will have on the people around you?" In life, although everything you do is an individual behavior, your behavior has inadvertently affected others, especially your relatives and friends. Zhang Daren understands this truth, but he knows more clearly that he must not miss this opportunity. Being kind to the enemy is equal to being cruel to himself, and he must do some things.

Zhang Yang said: "If you have to take into account the feelings of others in everything, you will accomplish nothing in the end. This time I plan to be willful, not think about anyone or care about anything. No matter what the price I pay, I will dig out the black hand behind Guan Cheng."

Zhao Guoqiang took a sip of wine and said, "I finally understand that being friends with you is very risky!"

"Are you scared?"

Zhao Guoqiang smiled and said, "I am exactly a person who likes to take risks."

The Suiyuan was extremely quiet late at night. All the ominous legends about this house still did not damage the beauty of the courtyard, but added a mysterious beauty. Andyon has often suffered from insomnia recently. He often dreamed of his father and brothers. This was the case tonight. Seeing his father walking to him bloodied, he got up in horror and could no longer fall asleep. He came to the backyard alone, lit a cigarette, sat on the stone bench, and meditated silently.

Recently, An family has encountered many troubles. Not only in Taiwan, but also in Hong Kong Century Antai's business has been getting worse. Now, Hong Kong police are also keeping a close eye on An family step by step. Under such pressure, An family has almost suspended all underground businesses at hand. His son aims to seize Fulong Port in order to open up new markets and break through the siege of Hong Kong police. However, his marriage to Liang Boni was an accident and a tragedy.

Liang Qiyou turned against him because of this incident, and the in-laws between An Liang families were also cut off due to his son's cheating, which means that his son would never want to get any help from the Liang family in the future.

Andyon sighed and talked for a long time. In the quiet night, only his voice echoed in the courtyard.

His sigh had not subsided, but he heard a low voice saying, "You seem to have a lot of worries?"

Andyon was shocked and hurriedly went to the pistol in his arms. He had already developed the habit of keeping his gun away over the years, but before his hand touched the pistol, an iron rod hit his right shoulder hard, smashing Andyon to the ground. This heavy blow had already shattered his shoulder blades.

Andyon raised his head and saw two men appearing in front of him. His fingers were slightly raised, and he endured the severe pain on his shoulders and said, "Do you know who I am?"

With a stick hitting his head, Andyon fainted in front of his eyes.

When Andyon woke up, he found himself on the top of a pagoda. The pagoda had been abandoned for a long time and the top of the pagoda was covered with spider webs and dust.

A man in front of him raised his gun and aimed at his forehead. The gun belonged to Andyon.

Andyon remained calm in the face of danger and looked at the man calmly: "You dare to hijack me, you are so brave!"

The man sneered, and he took a step forward, and then Andyon realized that his feet were a little limp.

"How much does it cost, how much does the employer give you?" Andyon observed the man and captured his flaws. However, Andyon was soon disappointed. The man was obviously a professional killer, and his eyes never left him. When Andyon mentioned money, there was no slight wave in the man's eyes. What Andyon feared the most was such a person. If a person was not for money, it would be difficult to be moved by other things.

At this time, he heard footsteps and someone walked up to the ancient tower from below.

Andyn Deyuan understood that perhaps the person who came was the messenger behind the scenes.

Qishan walked slowly up to the ancient tower with his fifth brother. He had suffered some cold these two days, so he coughed a little. He covered his mouth with a snow-white handkerchief, coughed twice, and then wiped his lips. A smile appeared on his pale face: "Hello Mr. An."

Andyon blinked his eyes. He didn't expect that it would be Qishan who hijacked him. He nodded and said, "Qishan, what do you mean?"

Qishan whispered: "There is no eternal secret in this world. My brother has already escaped. Why don't you let him go?"

Andyon shook his head: "I don't know what you are talking about."

Qishan said: "Old An was once one of the people I respect most. He went to Hong Kong alone and beat the world with bare hands. When he reached the peak of the underworld, he was able to retreat bravely. He washed his hands and led so many of his subordinates to do the right journey. I am not as good as this kind of courage and ability." His eyes fell on Andyen: "You once admired me. You went from Hong Kong to Taiwan alone and founded the Xinyi Society with your own strength. After twenty years of hard work, it has built the Xinyi Society into a well-known signboard among the Taiwanese society. I admire such courage!" Speaking of this, his tone suddenly changed: "The An family experienced a great disaster, and Andawen was ordered to be in danger. At a young age, he was able to eradicate dissidents and annihilate the enemy in a short time, and stabilize the precarious Century Antai again. This also makes me admire very much. The An family is full of well-known characters."

Andeyuan said coldly: "I thank you for your respect for our An family."

Qishan said: "If the An family stayed peacefully in Hong Kong and Taiwan, we should have been in a good position, but Andawen's ambition was too great."

Andyon said: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

Qishan said: "You don't understand. I understand. I will not forget my brother's death easily. When I found ephedrine from the wood donated to Qiuxia Temple, I began to doubt your An family, but I have no evidence. I thought that since Mr. An was washing his hands with a golden basin, you descendants of An family must obey, but I underestimated your shamelessness and greed."

Andeyuan said: "Qishan, are you saying I killed your brother?"

Qishan said: "The four words of washing hands in the golden basin are simple, but how many can you really do it? Andawen is not a business genius. In the shopping mall, he lacks the ability and ability to turn hands and turn hands into the clouds and rain. However, your An family has a common characteristic, that is, crime. The genes of robbers flow in your blood, so your three generations of ancestors and grandchildren have gone on to the underworld one after another."

Andeyuan said: "Qishan, your brother's affairs have nothing to do with me."

Qishan nodded and said, "Yes, it has nothing to do with you, but it has something to do with your bastard son. In order to seize more benefits, he used any means, thinking that he could hide the truth and that the things he had done would be exposed to others one day."

Andyon said: "You arrested me here because you want to use me to threaten Awen?"

Qishan said: "I am not to arrest you here to threaten him, but to attack him. I want him to taste the taste of losing a loved one."

Andyon whispered: "You want to kill me?"

Qishan said: "Everyone who knows me should know that I have always been decisive in doing things. I will not have any compassion for my enemies. Andyon, no matter whether my brother's death or whether you intervene or not, you will take responsibility for his death."

Andyon said: "If I die, your fate will be much more painful than mine."

Qishan smiled and said, "Who cares? Who will know?" His eyes turned into the distance, and the sky was covered with white white. Dawn was about to come. Qishan said, "I think of my respect for you, I will give you a chance to die with dignity."

Pang Qingshan hit Andyon's temple with his gun, then pointed to the fence outside.

A deep sorrow emerged in An Deyuan's heart. He never expected that his life would end in this situation. He had dreamed of his death countless times. Even if he was on the street, he had to go through a fierce battle. Today, he had no chance. Qishan in front of him was calm and meticulous, and such people rarely made mistakes. And Yuan walked towards the fence silently, holding the fence in his hand, and stopped walking: "There is a question, I want to ask you, who told you, was Awen who found someone to kill Qi Feng?"

Qishan said: "A person who is quite close to you."
Chapter completed!