Tang Huan gave a three-day deadline.

These three days have been a great test for the entire Baicheng officialdom.

Before this, Tang Huan made a promise to Mayor Deng that he would destroy the evidence with his own hands.

And the evidence from the Dragon Ancestor will never be spread.

After receiving such a solemn promise from Tang Huan, Mayor Deng patted Tang Huan on the shoulder: "It depends on you."

Mayor Deng knew very well why Tang Huan chose to help him.

Tang Huan helped not only him, Mayor Deng, but also not only the entire Baicheng officialdom.

But the entire White City, this overwhelmed city.

Secretary Song saw all this. In addition to his worries about Tang Huan, he was more of his appreciation for Tang Huan's behavior.

He is very upright and has a sense of justice.

On major events, his decision was not only correct, but also brave and fearless.

Just say that now, Tang Huan has accumulated unshakable personal resources in the officialdom of Baicheng.

He just hasn't started to use these resources yet.

Once one day, he will handle these private matters and start to focus on his career.

Secretary Song can imagine that Tang Huan, who has achieved great help, will surely soar into the sky.

He even faintly felt that Tang Huan was not far from the day he had entered Beijing.

...

Old building.

Long Zu stood alone downstairs.

He was silent for a moment before he walked upstairs.

There is no elevator in the old building. The Dragon Ancestor must hike upstairs. But this can be said to be effortless for the Dragon Ancestor, one of the top ten heavenly kings.

Dongdong.

He knocked on the door.

The person who opened the door was not someone else, but his daughter Longxiang.

"You-" Long Xiang was wearing very casual pajamas and looked at Long Zu standing at the door in disbelief. "How do you know I'm here?"

"In Baicheng, I don't know what's wrong?" Long Zu smiled slightly. "Don't you invite me into the house and sit?"

Long Xiang made way out of her body and invited Long Zu into the house. Then she poured him a cup of tea and sat next to her.

"The environment is pretty good." Long Zu looked around and pursed his lips. "It seems that he is quite concerned about your affairs."

Long Xiang was in a complicated mood and her expression on her face was also very entangled.

Since she left Longzu, she had no way to understand what was happening outside.

Everything can only be inquired through the King of Hell.

But the King of Hell had already withdrawn from the world and became a little security guard of Sheng Tian.

How much can you know?

"How are you?" Long Xiang asked softly.

"You can't be struggling for a few days." Long Zu did not answer his daughter's question. Instead, he said calmly. "Tomorrow night, I will fight Tang Huan's last battle. No matter who loses or who wins, you will be liberated."

Long Xiang opened her mouth and suddenly looked at Long Zu deeply: "Do you think this is liberation?"

Instead of being sentenced to death?

Upon hearing this, Long Zu just lit a cigarette and said solemnly: "I have no choice. He has no choice either. You should be more open-minded."

"Why aren't you more open-minded?" Long Xiang bit her lip. "Why are you reluctant to give in a single step? Why in your eyes, reputation and face will always surpass your family and life?"

"Because I am a man." Long Zu was about to be excited, but he looked at his increasingly thin daughter. He felt soft and shook his head and said, "It's useless to say more. I'm just here to sit with you and chat for a while."

The father and daughter just sat quietly in the living room. They didn't say much. Occasionally, a few words would also cause sad past events.

"This may be the last time we meet." Long Zu smiled and snatched the cigarette. "Hug a dad?"

The Dragon Ancestor stretched out his arms.

Long Xiang was stunned.

She stared at Longzu, her father in a daze.

The heart is mixed with all kinds of feelings.

From the time my father was imprisoned to being released from prison.

Long Xiang witnessed her father's changes with her own eyes.

He did a lot of unbelievable things and missed opportunities again and again.

He is like a sinner who knowingly committed it.

He embarked on this path of no return without repentance.

She didn't understand. She didn't understand why her father did this.

Can only by toughly fighting all this in the world prove his strength and pride?

Is this the dignity of the strong?

"Goodbye, daughter."

...

The night was pitch black, like ink splashing, and even above the sky seemed to be an endless abyss.

The Dragon Ancestor, who had cleaned up everything, appeared.

It is the old house of the Long family where he has lived for many years.

This place has been officially blocked.

Breaking in without authorization is illegal or even a crime.

But he still stepped in leisurely, tore open the seal, and walked to the living room in vain.

This is his new house when he got married. It is also the place where he held a wedding banquet when he was his father.

This villa carries too much of his feelings.

He hopes to end wherever he wants.

Maybe it's the end of others.

But no matter what, Longzu had an extremely deep relationship with this villa.

He finally failed to make the evidence of the crimes of the White City officials public.

Ni Lin put a lot of effort behind his back and even cut off all his information network. Those subordinates who were obedient to him also evaporated from this world one by one.

At this moment, the Dragon Ancestor was like a lonely man. He was desolate and sad, and had nowhere to rely on.

He put down the vegetables, fruits and melons in his hand, and then went straight into the kitchen to make a fire and cook.

Longzu's cooking skills are very good. He can even be said to be a qualified chef.

During the period when my wife became pregnant and successfully gave birth to Longxiang, all the food and daily life in the family was borne by him alone.

Therefore, I have developed a good cooking skill.

Dinner is a simple three dishes and one soup. Winter melon and round seed soup, stir-fried pork with pepper, stir-fried dried tofu, and a spicy beef slice.

Very homely, but very good.

When Tang Huan came to the Long family, he was hungry because he had no salary in order to fight better.

"Do you have this skill?" Tang Huan asked incrediblely, standing at the kitchen door.

The Dragon Ancestor wore an apron and looked very home-friendly. Who would have thought that he would be the devilish and crazy underground king?

"You'll know after tasting it."

Two bowls of rice and two bowls of soup.

Tang Huan and Long Zu sat in the restaurant and started eating slowly.

It was like the first time the two met. Long Zu, who had just been released from prison, was also eating a common meal. He ate very seriously and focused. There was no grain of rice left.

“It tastes really good.”

Tang Huan nodded and said.

"What I am best at is spicy beef. After the pepper is oiled, the fragrance will penetrate into the beef at once." Long Zu said seriously.

Tang Huan tasted spicy beef and sighed: "You are completely a qualified chef."

When Long Zu heard this, he put down his bowls and chopsticks. He lit a cigarette and said with a sharp look: "My parents run a hotel. They are for me to study and go to college. In that era, college students like me were scarce. As long as I am willing, maybe the current mayor of Baicheng is me."
To be continued...