Chapter 2096: One Death Relieves Thousand Sorrows

"perish together?"

When Hua Yingxiong saw Nan Changshou's strong explosives, he was stunned at first, and then quickly recovered and spoke as if he was horizontal: "Tonight was just a heart-to-heart chat, but you want to make it bloody? Lao Nan, I was originally impressed with your courage, but now I find that it is just a kind of stupidity."

A red remote flashed in Nan Changshou's hand, and his expression did not have much ups and downs: "Whether courage or stupidity, your praise and damage have no meaning to me. I have no requirements tonight. I just want to pull you to die together and let China lose one disaster."

His eyes flashed with a light, staring at the hero Hua in front of him, "You killed Xi Buluo and Jin Xiuxiu, and the State Guesthouse is even more trying to severely damage the Chinese government to seize power. You are so ambition that if you don't kill you, you will hurt China again. If you are guilty, I will also be guilty."

"It's better for us to die together."

"Disaster?"

Hua Yingxiong was not afraid of explosives that showed the breath of death: "I admit that I killed many people and allowed the four deep-rooted factions to decline, but long pain is worse than short pain. If I don't kill them, I won't plot against you. Where did the situation in China today come from? How can I be regarded as a disaster?"

Hua Yingxiong was filled with a powerful aura, and took a step forward to point Nan Changshou and shouted: "I am a gravedigger of the four major factions, but I am also a revival of the rise of China. Nan Changshou, don't you think that although China is in turmoil now, the whole society is beginning to surge in hope?"

When Nan Changshou narrowed his eyes and looked at Hua Yingxiong, the latter straightened his back and shouted: "The four selfish masters fell apart, and we were old-fashioned and died one by one, but the country of China has not only not declined or destroyed, but on the contrary, each man's back is straighter."

"You said, if it were you, I and Xi Buluo, they were in power,"

Hua Yingxiong shouted with a grudge: "Will there be a strong force in the Chinese army to suppress the Philippines? Will there be a president's courage to slay the Nanhan warships? No! You, I and Dong Taibai will only fight in the nest, and will only think about gaining their own interests in the war against the outside world."

Hua Yingxiong directly pointed out the pain of Zhongnan Changshou: "Faced with the fact that the Philippines kidnapped hostages, if the four major factions are in power, you will protest and condemn them if you die. Xibuluo even spends money to buy peace. Dongtaibai and others also regard peace as the most important thing. How could they enter the Philippine territorial waters to threaten the other party to hand over the person?"

A look of anger and anger flashed across Nan Changshou's face, but he soon became silent again. Obviously, the words of Hua Yingxiong gave him a huge impact. Yes, the days when the four factions control the country of China are more of a kind of self-confidence and harmony, and how can he have the vitality and strength he is now?

However, Nan Changshou is not a person who can easily shake his determination. A faint joke appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Hua Yingxiong, you don't need to brainwash me. Your trick is useless to me. Let me tell you, there are only two things I have to come here tonight. The first is to worship the Shadow Sword."

"The second is to pull you to die together!"

Nan Changshou's thumb is always placed on the red button, posing as if it is blown up within ten miles at any time: "Only if you die, China can be less misfortune. First of all, it is not whether the situation has anything to do with you. Even if you kill so many people without selfishness, even if you have contributed to China."

Nan Changshou raised his head high and yelled a few words: "Your death is better than your life now. At least it can reduce the potential danger to China. In the words of your abdication, you have fulfilled your historical responsibilities, and it is time for you to say goodbye to this world."

"It's easy to kill me, but it's easy to die!"

Hua Yingxiong lowered the umbrella to the ground, then smiled without saying a word: "It's just that you're meaningless to die like this. It seems that you are noble to pull me, the big devil, and die together. In fact, it has no value to the entire Southern crisis. What can you bring to death like a wanted criminal?"

Hua Yingxiong looked at Nan Changshou and curled his lips: "Kill me and let the country be less potentially dangerous? It sounds great. I also believe that you have some intentions, but your main purpose is to think that I am the biggest enemy of the Southern Division, and I think that sooner or later I will shovel the Southern Division like a painting villa."

"So you sacrifice yourself to fulfill the Southern System!"

Hua Yingxiong shook his head: "This is useless!"

Nan Changshou let out a long breath and sneered: "It's still useful! Kill you, I don't have to worry about being attacked every day, nor do I have to worry about chanting Buddha's name and dying in your hands, nor do I have to be afraid of you and Jiang Zhonghua colluding with each other, nor do I have to worry about the destruction of my great-grandson in your hands."

Hua Yingxiong's fingers flashed his sleeves with a touch of rain, and he replied casually: "Nan Changshou, although you are old, I must be not confused. Can kill me relieve the pressure on the Southern System? Zhao Heng's death will suppress you at any time; Jin Ge Ge will also fight against the Southern System for the antidote."

When Nan Changshou was breathing stagnant, Hua Yingxiong added: "Ximen Qing will also calculate your old grudges with you. Dozens of people in the Western Clan died back then, and many of them were you sorted out black materials and stabbed them. If you die, who will Ximen Qing ask for venting? You are not asking Nan Clan to bear your sins."

"By the way, there is Qian Tangjiang's betrayal."

Hua Yingxiong obviously came prepared tonight, with a calm expression: "This is an old minister who has been carefully trained for more than ten years. I guess he is not only aware of the corruption of the Yellow River Group, but also familiar with the internal operations of the Southern Clan, right? If you die, he will step on the Southern Clan to take over the position even more unscrupulously."

When Nan Changshou's face became ugly and gloomy, Hua Yingxiong threw another bombshell: "Also, I heard that Zhou's family has started a full-scale war against the Southern Sect. Nan chanted Buddha's name and beat Zhou Buqun into a vegetable and broke Jiang Polang's arm. Zhou's family has decided to take revenge on the Southern Sect around the world."

"The Zhou family started a war?"

Nan Changshou's eyes suddenly widened: "What does it mean?"

When Hua Yingxiong saw Nan Changshou's appearance of being unaware, he frowned slightly, and then said lightly: "Lao Nan, it seems that you are really here. I don't know about such a big case. Gong Yue was attacked by Zhou Buqun. He mistakenly regarded Gong Yue as Zhao Heng's woman."

He said in a gentle voice: "Your baby grandson is also an angry person. In order to seek justice, Baili Qiu took people to the United States to take revenge, killing more than a dozen Zhou guards and burning Zhou's villas. At the same time, Zhou Buqun was severely injured into a vegetable, and Jiang Polang also lost one arm."

Nan Changshou's body was shocked: "What did Zhou Buqun do?"

In Nan Changshou's shocked gaze, Hua Yingxiong seemed to have captured something, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Do you think it was me who sent someone to do it? You are a little childish. If I really want to attack Gong Yue, how could she be intact? This is also the reason why you die together?"

Hua Yingxiong waved his finger and spoke lightly: "If you don't believe it, you can call Nan to chant Buddha's name. The reason why he didn't tell you is that he doesn't want you to worry. The Nan Group is now in trouble with internal and external troubles, and it is a good thing not to worry about you."

Nan Changshou murmured to himself: "What Zhou did? This is impossible!"

Hua Yingxiong whispered: "Did it be done by Zhou? You can chant Buddha's name from the south at any time to prove it. Of course, you can also choose not to believe it. But you must be clear that you and I will die together and will not bring benefits to the Southern Clan. On the contrary, multiple crimes and punishments will only turn the Southern Clan into the second Hua family."

Nan Changshou bit his lips and bleeding, and took out his cell phone. While holding the red button, he monitored Hua Yingxiong, he turned on the phone to send a text message to Nan Dian Buddha, asking about the truth about Gong Yue's attack. After he hung up the two calls from Nan Dian Buddha, he finally received a text message.

What Hua Yingxiong said is no moisture.

This incident caused most of Nan Changshou's courage and murderous intent to die. He was not afraid of death, but he was afraid of death without value. It was meaningless to kill a hero Hua who had nothing to do. However, after the spiritual pillar fell, he didn't know what to do to deal with the Zhou family?

He smiled bitterly, how easy was it?

Hua Yingxiong took a step forward and kept his voice gentle: "Nan Changshou, I can see that you have a little more regret and guilt than before, and I can also see that you have a decisive ambition in your heart. This is a good thing. We might as well make a deal. I have a plan that can make you die as much as possible."

When Nan Changshou turned his head, Hua Yingxiong said lightly:

"One death relieves thousands of worries, and the Southern Division will no longer have any worries."

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