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Chapter 289 Good, Evil, Good and Evil

Chapter 289 Good and Evil Good and Evil

The dedication and righteousness are over.

From being proud to despair, it only takes a moment. Whether it is family struggle or political game, the most beautiful thing is to laugh to the end. Unfortunately, he did not laugh to the end.

I never dreamed that an orchid would become the inducement of his failure.

That orchid... was stolen by Chen Rui after he killed someone! When Chen Duyi learned the news, he immediately realized that his life was over, and he did not even have the qualifications to stay in a sanatorium for the rest of his life, so he could only spend his life in prison. .

Chen Rui, Chen Rui...

Chen Duyi smiled bitterly.

Unexpectedly, he ended up falling into the hands of this hidden nephew. He originally regarded him as a pawn in his hand, transferred him back to Beijing, secretly aroused his hatred, and watched him coldly as he attacked the Shen family and waited until things happened. When he was out of control, he came out to seize power again. Everything was arranged perfectly, but he never expected that he was disguised by this nephew.

Chen Rui hated the Shen family, hated the entire Shen family, including his uncle who grew up, taught him the truth and supported him into the officialdom. The hatred did not destroy Chen Rui's wisdom, and he gave him in advance half a year ago. It laid the foreshadowing of failure. No wonder the orchid of Liangzhu is so beautiful, like a devil brought from hell to the earth.

Who is whose chess piece? Who is the mantis and who is the oriole?

The cold handcuffs were handcuffed on his dry wrists, and Chen Duyi seemed to have been hollowed out. He knew that his life had completely ended tonight.

Under the merit archway outside the Shen family’s gate.

The guard booth stationed on the periphery was suddenly attacked, but the attackers were hundreds of foreign men. They held submachine guns and drove three modified trucks with steel plates and bulletproof glass at the front end. The trucks accelerated like tanks. A dozen fierce tongues suddenly burst out from the tent on the roof of the car, with a few crisp sounds. A squad on duty guard stationed in the guard booth was shot and lay in a pool of blood.

Chen Rui drove the truck to the first place. Many guards appeared in front of the truck. They relied on the terrain to counterattack. Countless bullets hit the truck's bulletproof glass, making jingling sounds, but the glass was not damaged at all.

Chen Rui had red eyes, his usually meticulous hair was dispersed in a mess. He held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, and there was still a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. However, the meaning in his smile was so crazy, like immersed in himself. Madman in the fantasy.

A middle-aged European man was sitting in the passenger seat of the truck. He was wearing a camouflage uniform and holding an mp5 submachine gun. His blue eyes stared at Chen Rui who was in a state of madness and curled his lips faintly.

"Mr. Chen, you are not in good condition now. I suggest canceling this crazy action."

Chen Rui's red eyes suddenly stared at him fiercely: "No! Never cancel it! I paid you money!"

The man shrugged: "Yes, we are mercenaries, but we are not fools. No matter how much money we have, we have to spend our lives. Your current behavior is simply irrational to compete with a state machine. I am sure, this There are no less than 500 regular Chinese soldiers near the old house. Do you think we have a chance of winning?"

"I don't care whether there is a chance of winning. I just want to razor this house to the ground!"

"But I care, I must be responsible for my life, Mr. Chen, we may not be able to take this order. Sorry, I'm going to order to retreat." The man was very determined. Obviously he didn't want to deal with the lunatic, especially Now this madman is doing something to die, and he is not interested in being a burial object for this madman.

They are just mercenaries, and they can't even make a mistake in killing and robbing people for their employers, but they have no obligation to be terrorists for their employers. Such suicide attacks are stupid to them.

Chen Rui gritted his teeth and said nothing, staring blankly at the truck's rearview mirror.

Just as the European man was about to greet his subordinates behind the truck to retreat, Chen Rui, who was staring at the rearview mirror, suddenly showed a strange and gloomy smile.

"Want to retreat? No, it's too late for you..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a fierce sound of a Type 95 submachine gun came from behind the truck, and then several foreign mercenaries at the rear of the truck screamed.

The European man's face changed, and Chen Rui laughed: "Do you know who is coming behind? My dearest cousin, came with the special forces of the Chinese regular field army, and retreat? Who in this world can be at their gunshots Retreat safely?"

Ye Huan held a gun and rushed to the end of the team. The helmet on his head was pressed down low, and he didn't put a gun all the way, hiding behind and pretending to charge.

He Ping couldn't bear to see him like this anymore and kicked him hard in the ass.

"Bastard, why do you have such a virtue when you fight?"

Ye Huanzhen remarked: "Captain, this is not a city management robbery of fruit stalls. How brave can you expect me to be? War will kill people! Don't think I have never seen a movie. Some fucked screenwriters always like to arrange the protagonists at the ending I'm not going to be shot."

It's a joke, but after many actual combat, Ye Huan is no longer afraid of war, but today's battle made him very embarrassed. This time his enemy is his blood-connected relative, despite the crime of this relative It's a death to death, but Ye Huan was still unwilling to shoot at him, hiding behind his comrades, probably this is the intention.

He Ping might understand Ye Huan's mood. After taking a deep look at him, he looked at the battle situation ahead and changed the topic: "Look at this situation, even if we don't come, the hundreds of guards stationed in the old house of Shen's family can be relaxed. If we put them down, we are really icing on the cake this time. It doesn’t matter whether we come or not.”

Ye Huan also looked ahead. The trucks Chen Rui and the mercenaries were riding in front of him had stopped. Everyone was relying on the cover of the truck body to fight back against the attacks on both sides of the front and rear.

Amid the fierce gunfire, you can vaguely hear Chen Rui's crazy and out of control laughter.

"Crazy, really crazy..." Ye Huan's eyes showed some inexplicable complex gaze.

Missile data was intercepted, and the uranium mine contract was deceived by scammers. Suddenly, from a bright future to a poor man with nothing, all retreats were blocked, the world was so big but there was nowhere to hide, and more importantly, many years of The goal of setting ambitions and working hard in the end has not been achieved...

To be honest, if Ye Huan was him, I'm afraid he would have collapsed long ago.

Ye Huan's eyes gradually showed regret.

Why do we do this? Although we are life-and-death enemies, we are also blood relatives of the same vein. What will happen if this night passes?

There was almost no suspense in this battle. The mercenaries hired by Chen Rui had no time to retreat, so they were surrounded by the guards who rushed towards him and the special forces chasing him. The mercenaries did not have the word surrender in the dictionary, so they had to fall into a hard battle. The guards of the old house of Shen family are responsible for the heavy responsibility of defending the chief, so they will naturally not be polite to these mercenaries. Not long after, with a burst of bean-like shooting, the casualties of the mercenaries had exceeded half, and they could only rely on thinness. The truck body resisted weakly, and from time to time, someone was humming beside them and was shot and fell down.

Corpse everywhere, blood everywhere.

The gunshots gradually became sparse, and the mercenaries had long lost their morale. They hid in the truck without making a sound or making a gun, as if they had completely given up their resistance.

The guards and special forces attacked at both ends gradually slowed down the attack rhythm. Everyone found favorable terrain bunkers to take a break and count the casualties.

Although the war was temporarily ceased, both sides understood that this was just silence before the outbreak, and the enemy would eventually be eliminated.

Ye Huan leaned against an old tree behind the merit archway, gasping heavily.

The battle is almost over, and it is inevitable that Chen Rui will be wiped out.

Ye Huan took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it and took a deep breath, calmed his emotions, and then shouted loudly.

"Chen Rui, surrender. You have no chance, no chance!"

Tatta...

A round of bullets shot hard and hit the big tree with arms thickness in vain.

It took a long time before Chen Rui's hoarse voice came.

"Hahaha, Ye Huan, you are here too. Our brothers meet again. Why don't you come out and say hello to your cousin?"

"You are a lunatic, but I am not a fool. If you come out, you will have to shoot me in the head? Chen Rui, listen to me, put down your gun and go out to surrender. Living is better than anything else."

"Hahaha, surrender? If I were the kind of surrender, why would you come here to seek death? Ye Huan, either you die or I die, I have no chance."

Ye Huan pursed his lips, Chen Rui said nothing wrong. He was not the kind of person who surrendered, and in his current situation, he really had no chance to turn the tables.

As the two of them shouted to each other, the two sides seemed to have reached a tacit understanding invisibly and did not fight again during this period.

Chen Rui's voice became hoarse: "Ye Huan, twenty years ago, your father led the army and was in front of the gate of the old Shen family house, fighting fiercely with my father. In that battle, my father lost, lost We have to be clean, twenty years later, you and my brothers are here again, repeating the same scene twenty years ago, hahaha, is this the curse of reincarnation given to us by fate, or the cause and effect of the Shen family?"

Ye Huan's whole body was shocked, his eyes filled with extreme confusion.

Yes, why is history always so similar? Even the results seem to be arranged, and coincidence is like God's prank, but it is so bloody.

After a long time of constipation, Ye Huan's expression gradually became firm.

"Chen Rui, this is not fate, nor a curse, this is retribution! It is retribution to greed and evil! What the Shen family relies on for a hundred years to pass on family traditions is not poetry, books, etiquette, fame and power, but a sense of righteousness, Haoran Righteousness! The descendants with evil nature will not bless our ancestors!”

Chen Rui doesn’t understand this principle, just as Chen Duyi doesn’t understand it either.

They are clearly people who are sure to win, but why did they suddenly fail at a critical moment?

It can only be said that justice will overwhelm evil. There are eyes staring at the world in the dark, which distinguishes good and evil and judges good and evil.

When the two sides confronted each other, a jeep with a military sign drove towards the old Shen family house quickly.

Ye Huan and others were shocked. Before they could stop them, the jeep crossed their defense line and stopped in front of the truck where Chen Rui was hiding. The car did not stop and jumped out of the car. A woman in a white dress was not applied. , with a plain face facing the sky, but looks so beautiful and elegant.

The woman was already crying like rain, standing in front of the truck covering her face and crying.

Ye Huan looked at it intently and couldn't help but shouted in a hurry: "Song Jia, you stupid woman, come back soon!"

The person who came was Chen Rui's wife Song Jia.

Song Jia seemed to have not heard Ye Huan's shouting, and shed tears, mourning to the silent truck, "Chen Rui, are you inside?"

After a long time, Chen Rui's cold voice came from inside: "What are you doing? Look at my joke? Let's see how I die?"

Song Jia cried and shook her head: "The husband and wife are the same forest birds, how could I watch your jokes? Chen Rui, put down the gun and come out. You can't die. Tongtong cannot be without a father, I can't be without a husband..."

"Song Jia, go back. If I can't come out, I will die. I have no way out. At least I have the right to choose a more dignified way of dying..."

"You won't die. As long as you put down your gun, the Shen family will not kill you. My Song family will definitely run for you and keep you safe. It's just a few years of life in prison. When you come out, we will live a new life. We are all young. , Everything has to be compensated... Chen Rui, come out, please!"

Chen Rui in the truck seemed to be considering Song Jia's proposal. After a long time, the door of the truck's cab suddenly opened, and the guards and Blue Sword soldiers immediately raised their guns to concentrate on alert.

Song Jia stretched out her arms and blocked her side as if she was crazy, and shouted: "Don't shoot, he surrendered! Don't shoot!"

As everyone's eyes watched, Chen Rui slowly walked out with a gun. His hair seemed to have been carefully taken care of, and it was still as meticulous as usual, smooth as usual.

The crazy expression no longer exists, and the eyes are clear and calm, vaguely exuding the faint official power that people often have in the system.

He walked towards Song Jia step by step, walking very slowly, but his steps were extremely stable.

What made everyone calm and alert was that he still held a Type 54 pistol in his hand.

"Chen Rui, put down your gun! Otherwise we have the right to kill you!" He Ping suddenly stood out from behind the cover and shouted loudly.

Chen Rui ignored it and walked to Song Jia with a smile.

"I'm sorry, I've worried you, Song Jia, you shouldn't have come."

It is rare to hear his gentle words, Song Jia cried so hard: "Why can my wife not come when her husband is in trouble? Chen Rui, after all, we are a couple, can we listen to my advice and surrender? ”

Chen Rui looked at her tenderly, and even reached out to gently stroke her hair.

"You shouldn't marry me. You have made you unhappy over the years. I remember you used to be a girl who loves singing, dancing, and laughing. Since marrying me, I seem to have rarely laughed..." Chen Rui's eyes floated in his mouth. A little guilty.

Song Jia shook her head and said, "Marrying you is my wish since childhood... Maybe you don't know, I have been obsessed with you since I was a child. I once swore that I must be your wife in this life, give birth to children for you, and be happy. In my life, the marriage between the two families of Chen and Song was actually achieved through my persistence. Chen Rui, it is my luck to be born in a family that is comparable to you, but it is your misfortune. If you are willing to let go of everything, if You are willing to look back at me and my child. Happiness is actually always behind you, following you closely…”

Song Jia suddenly started crying loudly, and a pair of pink fists hit Chen Rui's chest with both light and heavy: "...But why are you just unwilling to look back? Why are you unwilling to look back? I hate you so much !”

Chen Rui moved slightly, looked up at the sky, and two drops of clear tears slowly slid down.

When he was surrounded by enemies, no one knew what kind of emotions his two tears contained.

Chen Rui suddenly reached out and hugged Song Jia gently, whispering in her ear: "Song Jia, raise our Tongtong well and grow up, tell her that she will be a good person in the future... Sorry, this life makes you sad, the next life, I will compensate you a hundred times, there is a red mole behind your ears. I will recognize you in the next life."

Under Song Jia's astonished gaze, Chen Rui quietly withdrew from the pistol's magazine and then smiled at her.

"I, Chen Rui, are proud, even if this pride is exchanged for the price of death!"

He raised the pistol without magazines and pointed it at Ye Huan who was shrinking his head and mind dozens of meters away, and Chen Rui smiled at him again.

Song Jia shouted in horror and despair: "Don't shoot! He has no bullets..."

It was too late. The moment Chen Rui raised his gun, the guards and special forces soldiers had determined his resistance. Everyone aimed at him at the same time. After a burst of gunfire like a bean, Chen Rui fell heavily in the old house of the Shen family. In the open space, the front chest and back were covered with blood holes, and I couldn't see it anymore.

Then everyone charged the mercenaries in the truck, and the unsurprising battle ended in less than two minutes. These mercenaries hired from foreign countries were no match for the regular Chinese soldiers and were all wiped out.

Chen Rui's whole body kept twitching, and his eyes were staring at the merit archway above his head without any spirit.

For more than a hundred years, the archway is like the heroic spirits of the ancestors of the Shen family, with eyes as if they were on it, watching the ups and downs, grievances, and hatreds that happened in the old house of the Shen family.

Chen Rui somehow showed a smile that no one could understand. Then his body twitched a few times, and a few mouthfuls of red blood flowed out of his mouth. Finally, he slowly closed his eyes peacefully.

The darkest moment has passed, and a trace of whiteness gradually appears in the sky, and it is almost dawn.

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