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Chapter 1829 fulfill him, fulfill you

Chapter 1829: I will fulfill him and you

"What a trick to get dark under the light!"

When Zhao Heng walked into the room and sat down on the sofa again, Hua Yingxiong turned his head and looked at Zhao Heng and smiled: "The most direct way leads to the most effective result. Nan Changshou is an old fox, but he didn't expect that you would play it and make him mistakenly think that you were deliberately letting me go away."

Zhao Heng looked at the bright sunshine outside the window and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "No wonder Nan Changshou was fooled. After all, letting you go at this time is the best choice, and you have enough strength to run away while the chaos is running, so he couldn't turn around for a while, but he didn't expect you to stay on the yacht."

"I now fully understand that you are not a casual success."

Hua Yingxiong put his finger on the window, and a hint of emotion surged on his face: "In addition to being cruel enough to the enemy to be loyal enough to your friends, you also know how to make a decision. You know that killing Nan Ningbing and others shocked Nan Changshou, but you don't touch Nan Changshou head-on and disappoint the rest."

"The most important thing is that you are cunning!"

Zhao Heng waved his hand and asked someone to bring a cup of tea, then looked at Hua Yingxiong and said, "Thank you for your evaluation. I'm honored, but we don't have time to chat. Nan Changshou has always been very suspicious, and no one can guarantee whether he will kill him and fight back, so we should do the serious business."

Zhao Heng issued an order without letting the yacht sail to the depths of the sea. Instead, he drove towards the coastline in vain and real way to confuse Nan Changshou and his eyes. Then he looked at Hua Yingxiong and said lightly: "Tell me everything you know and of course, it's best to say something important!"

"You will definitely be interested!"

Hua Yingxiong greeted Zhao Heng's gaze calmly, pulled open his collar and exposed his no longer young chest and shoulder. In Zhao Heng's calm expression, he picked up a fruit knife and stabbed an old wound on his shoulder. He gently turned and picked out a chip, and then he bounced the blood-stained chip to Zhao Heng.

Zhao Heng grabbed the chip and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "What's this?" He raised his questions and asked someone to send medicinal wine and gauze. Hua Yingxiong performed so cooperatively, he didn't mind showing his friendliness. Only in this way can he dig out more things.

"This is the truth of history!"

Hua Yingxiong threw the fruit knife on the table, then took the gauze and medicinal wine handed over by Zhao Heng: "What I know and what I guess myself. Those with evidence and those without evidence, including Jin Xiuxiu's death, are all in this only chip, but I want to remind you first."

Hua Yingxiong bandaged his old wounds and his voice came out calmly: "When you finish listening, you must suppress your anger. You'd better face this chip with your grandfather, otherwise I can't guarantee that you will be impulsive after listening. Then the blood flows into a river will go against my original intention."

"The truth of history?"

Zhao Heng didn't expect that this chip was so heavy and valuable, and he couldn't stop looking stunned. However, when he saw Hua Yingxiong's serious look, he knew that the old man was not joking, but he quickly suppressed his shock and squeezed out a smile and said, "You gave me the chip."

"What is your value now?"

Hua Yingxiong was silent for a while and greeted Zhao Heng's gaze calmly: "My remaining value is to be a witness. This chip will make you fall down a lot of people naturally, including top big men like Nan Changshou. You just want to make them fall completely, but you still can't live without me as a witness."

Hua Yingxiong exhaled and said, "Without me, a witness, they will be held accountable, and the matter will become unresolved. All forces will subconsciously compromise for the sake of interests. Du Tianxiong and Jin Gege will all maintain Nan Changshou. After all, everyone is too involved in the same circle."

The old man spoke calmly: "Before you are preparing to take revenge or maintain justice, you must make careful plans. It is best to boil frogs in warm water to throw them over, otherwise the so-called truth will only sink into the abyss. Of course, you can also learn from me to take violent methods."

"It's just that will cost you your life."

Hua Yingxiong turned around and looked out the window and added: "But I don't recommend you to adopt the latter, because you are still young and have a great future. It is not worth it to let yourself die with them. I'm so bloody that I'm so desperate because I'm so desperate, so I'm not afraid of betting on this bad life."

Zhao Heng replied lightly: "Don't worry, I'm responsible!"

Hua Yingxiong came over and patted Zhao Heng on the shoulder: "Also, before you knock them down, you have to protect me carefully. This seems easy, but it is actually difficult, so you have to spend some effort. Zhao Heng, I am old and I will have to die. I can only rely on you to continue playing the game."

Hua Yingxiong knew his future destination. He would never go to the desert to spend the rest of his life after offending many bigwigs. All forces would definitely let him die without a place to bury him. Even if Xi Buluo's death, Ximen Qing would also let him be doomed, so Hua Yingxiong seemed a little lonely at this moment.

However, he still had a hint of regret in his heart. No, or doubt, the truth about the Blood River should be extremely close to his conversation with Jin Xiuxiu. Aisin Gioro and the four major families united to defeat Zhao Dingtian because of their interests, but he always felt that there was someone behind him who was secretly operating.

Otherwise, how could the four intrigues and Aisin Gioro easily get along?

When Hua Yingxiong thought of someone, he had a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

Looking at the thoughtful expression of Hua Yingxiong, Zhao Heng also remembered two details in his heart. When Bei Wujiang fell, Bei Ruyan split the Northern System, making it difficult for the Northern System to recover its vitality. When Dong Taibai fell, Wu Guozhong also accepted the Prime Minister's order to enter Beijing, making the interests of the Eastern System even more chaotic.

At that time, he didn't think there was a shadow of Hua Yingxiong. Now when he looked back, Hua Yingxiong was probably trying a lot. Zhao Heng was a little unaware of the fact that the latter did both good and evil. He once thought that Hua Yingxiong was a shameless demon, but after putting down his guard and contact, he found that he was not too despicable.

But many of the things that Hua Yingxiong did puzzled Zhao Heng.

"Can I understand,,,"

Zhao Heng carefully hid the chip, looked at Hua Yingxiong and said, "What you call a game is to knock down the four masters one by one? If this is the case, your wish seems difficult to achieve. Although the foundations of major factions declined compared to the past, they still divide the resources of China."

“The nature is different!!”

A smile appeared on Hua Yingxiong's face, and he shook his head slightly and replied: "When power is not a natural inheritance from top to bottom, major factions will sooner or later collapse, because the hearts of the people within it have already turbulent. Take the Western Division as an example, is Western China still the Western China as it was?"

His eyes became playful: "Although Xibuluo's death did not cause Xibuluo to fall apart, do you dare to say that the Western division is still as united as before? Do you think their support for you is the same as those who support Xibuluo? They love Daishibuluo, but they may not be loyal to you."

"The support now is just a helpless move!"

Zhao Heng was slightly speechless when he heard this. He wanted to tell West China with confidence that there was no turmoil, but after careful consideration, he found that West China was indeed not West China, which was not the West China that was once ruled. Now West China is in a situation where he, Ximen Qing and the central government are in charge. There will inevitably be many internal changes in the future.

Hua Yingxiong looked at Zhao Heng and whispered: "Even Zhao, do you think Zhao is the same as eighteen years ago? People are still those people, but their hearts may not be those hearts. Although Dongfang Xiong and Du Tianxiong are still respectful to your grandfather, they can no longer obey their will."

He added to the point of incisiveness: "The Du family will leave Zhao sooner or later!"

"I have something to ask you before I listen to the chip!"

Zhao Heng no longer struggled with the problems of the four major factions, but when he was about to leave, he thought of the plum blossom fleet: "Hua Hero, Aishwarya pretended to be Park Tae-do, and it must be your masterpiece. If you really do something for China as you said, don't you think this is very contradictory?"

Hua Yingxiong nodded slightly and admitted it honestly: "It's true that it has something to do with me. I'm very sad about the death of more than 9,000 soldiers in Blind Mei, but I don't regret this game, because more than 9,000 people not only changed to Park Tae-do, but also changed to a great victory in the future."

"Nearly 10,000 lives have been exchanged for Park Tae-do!"

Zhao Heng asked lightly: "Do you think it's worth it?"

Hua Yingxiong nodded without hesitation: "Worth it! I can tell you directly that if Park Dae-do is alive, it will definitely be difficult for China to get a bargain from South Korea. Park Dae-do's spiritual charm is too strong, and his words have a great influence on the US military, so he is definitely worth nine thousand people."

He looked at Zhao Heng with a bright look: "If Park Taidou did not die, the casualties of the Chinese army would be twice as high as those of now. And as long as he is alive, no matter whether it is Mei Blind or Du Tianxiong, even Dongfangxiong cannot seize Fenghan Island. If you don't believe it, you can ask Dongfangxiong."

"Only when he dies, the Chinese army will win."

Zhao Heng let out a long breath and stared at Hua Yingxiong and replied, "But Park Tae-do died when he was in the nunnery. At that time, the Mei family army had no soldiers to the cold island. Just reveal the news slightly, you can avoid the survival of nine thousand people, which is more conducive to the victory of the Chinese army."

Hua Yingxiong pointed: "The most important thing is, do you think his sudden death is just my layout? The battle of Blind Mei and other 9,000 people died in battle cannot be separated from the decision-maker's great joy. Compared to others who were slowly killed by Nan Changshou and others, I might as well let Blind Mei kill herself!"

Zhao Heng looked at the old man: "It's just that!"

"Blind Mei and the others must die!"

Hua Yingxiong sighed after hearing this: "If he does not die, why should the Prime Minister come on stage? If Du Tianxiong does not lead the army to make military achievements in person, he will eventually be like me, a puppet prime minister. Even with the foundation of Hua Hai, it will be difficult to achieve success. He must win this battle to seize Fenghan Island."

Zhao Heng's eyes were concentrated: "You are fulfilling him!"

Hua Yingxiong smiled: "I am also fulfilling you!"

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