Soon, Song Xiren rushed to the broadcast room and checked the video that Song Lucun said.
Although there are no specific scenes of Song Zilian killing people and setting fires, it is not difficult for people to think of such videos, and what Song Lucun said is so conclusive.
"Grandpa, what should we do?" Song Jinghao did not dare to make rash judgments, waiting to receive new orders at any time.
"Let someone buy the flashlight he mentioned, and I will lead someone to keep an eye on their family in person, guarding them tightly and not allowing them to take any action."
Although Song Xiren was a little hesitant, he had already thought of a way.
If the latter said by Song Lucun was true, he would tacitly assume that the former was also true. If Song Lucun said the latter was false, he would tacitly assume that the former was also false.
Anyway, both the former and the latter are serious crimes that deserve death, and Song Xiren will never let him go!
At this time, Song Zilian and the others also heard the broadcast immediately and knew that Song Xiren would definitely take action immediately.
"Xinyao, you hurry up and pack up. I'll call Simon. Let's leave quickly."
"Where are we going?" Ji Xinyao asked doubtfully.
Song Zilian gathered his clothes and patted her shoulder, "Take care first."
He shouldn't have listened to what Song Jinghao said, why he saw Song Lucun dead with his own eyes. He didn't expect that he would be so lucky to come back alive to trouble him.
But Song Xiren moved faster than them. Song Zilian heard the footsteps approaching from a distance downstairs, so he had to let Simon pretend to be asleep while he returned upstairs.
If Song Xiren notices that they want to run away, they may be even more unable to escape.
After a while, the door downstairs was knocked open by Song Xiren's people.
He led his men to the door and continued to kick open the bedroom door upstairs.
Song Zilian and Ji Xinyao were still wearing pajamas, staring at the visitor with sleepy faces.
Ji Xinyao pretended to be frightened, and Song Zilian quickly protected her, wrapped her in a quilt, got out of bed, and put on a coat.
"Uncle, if anything happens, let's go downstairs and talk about it. Don't scare the woman."
"I'm afraid this woman next to you can't scare you."
Song Zilian smiled and said, "You're here because of the radio thing? It doesn't matter. You can check it out at will. But my nephew also has to remind me, whose money does Songjia Village rely on to maintain its current peaceful life? I guess you are the uncle."
It’s clear. Besides, that Song Lucun is not a good person in the first place. If you just listen to his lies and even break up with your relatives because of him, this is something that will bring joy to the relatives and the enemies, so it’s better to think twice.”
Song Xiren snorted dissatisfiedly. Why did he need such a junior to remind him?
But considering the existence of the Song Consortium, he really had to be more cautious.
"Let's talk about it when we go downstairs."
Song Lucun immediately walked to the front and led everyone downstairs to sit down.
"Uncle, please."
Simon also came out immediately.
"The announcement went off early this morning. I'm afraid you haven't slept well. Simon, please make a cup of coffee for everyone."
It’s true that they didn’t sleep well, sleepiness was written on everyone’s face.
Everyone was silent for a while, sorting out what they wanted to say. Simon brought coffee and everyone took a sip to keep their minds clear. After a while, everyone started talking.
"Based on what Song Lucun said on the broadcast this morning, do you have anything to quibble with?" Song Xiren asked. He thought for a while and added, "I have already watched the video, and it is initially determined to be true. I also have the video
Give it to people in the film and television companies you know, and let professionals like them analyze whether there is any possibility of fraud."
"Do you think the film should be taken to professionals to analyze who paid for it?" Song Zilian looked at him with a smile.
"Although the money belongs to the Song family, according to the agreement of the Song family, it is what the Song family village deserves. The chief priest in the village worships the God of Fortune to bless the Song family outside the village with prosperity, and the Song family outside the village will take it.
Giving a sum of money to support the Songjia Village has been a rule that has been agreed upon by the family for hundreds of years. Without the Songjia Village, there would be no prosperity for the Song Family Group."
"It's just an excuse for a group of mediocre people who don't want to do anything but want to share the benefits and live a utopian life. The gods of fortune you worship are all fake. It's impossible for a wolf in the wild to live for twenty years."
"Of course ordinary wolves can't! But that's a god! It's different from ordinary wolves." Song Xiren told the story.
Song Zilian did not continue this topic. After thinking about it, he added, "What I am more curious about is that your ability is much worse than I thought. You didn't let Song Lucun die. You came to me with such a big fanfare.
Aren't you afraid that I can really wipe out your group like the video you saw this morning? Isn't your approach too cautious?"
Song Xiren has not considered this possibility at all. He only thinks that the people of his nephew generation in the video are too weak to resist. They are from the mountains and their physical fitness is much better than that of the people in the city. With so many people, how can they not be able to defeat Song Zilian?
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"Song Zilian, if you were really capable, how could you still be here talking to us politely?"
"Of course I'm waiting for you to find out whether what happened to the God of Fortune was actually done by us. You already have a clue in your mind. There is no direct evidence in the video, so you can't be sure, so you plan to merge the two things together. If
It was really us who killed the God of Fortune, so he thought that I was also responsible for what happened to the Song family, so he didn't take action against me now."
"You were stupid when you were young, but you are much smarter now."
The two parties faced off like this, and it was not until noon that there was a response to the video Song Xiren sent for testing.
"Grandpa, it was said over there that the video is real and has not undergone any post-production."
Song Xiren looked at Song Zilian more harshly. This result at least showed that Song Lucun had no intention of lying.
Song Zilian took his time and asked Ji Xinyao to go downstairs for dinner, saying that Simon had already prepared lunch.
There were so many people at home today, and Simon was so busy that he cooked a large table of dishes.
Because he didn't have enough ingredients, he even made a special trip to the village committee.
During the meal, everyone was silent. It was not until almost evening that the new LSK flashlight was delivered.
Song Xiren immediately asked Song Jinghao to take people to the bathroom to check.
"Grandpa, there is nothing here."
"Only the kitchen has blood stains."
Simon smiled and said, "Isn't it right that there are blood stains in the kitchen? Otherwise, what did you just eat? Use this flashlight to go to your house and have a look. I'm sure there will be a lot of blood stains as well."
Song Xiren breathed a sigh of relief when he got such a result.
"Forget it, this is good. That damn Song Lucun made us nervous all day in vain."
Everyone was about to go back home, Ji Xinyao and Song Zilian also exchanged a look, and they left immediately. Ji Xinyao thought, even if they go over the mountains, they have to leave first.
But at this time, Song Jinghao curiously shined the LSK flashlight around and felt it was magical.
Suddenly, he looked at the entrance, and there was a large blood stain there, dripping and dripping, heading towards the kitchen.