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In the Beijing Municipal Party Committee compound, the home of Chen Xi, Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee.
It is already twelve o'clock in the night. At this time, people have basically fallen asleep. The temperature in the capital has already dropped. Even the capital with rich night life is already deserted.
Chen Xi was awakened by a rapid ringing of the phone, because he had just carried out an activity of human reproduction on his wife. Although it was only three minutes of exercise, her wife had just started to feel it and he was already over.
, however, he still felt a little tired sincerely.
The woman turned over impatiently on the bed and muttered something. Chen Xi wiped his eyes that could not be opened, and drowsily grabbed the phone on the bedside. Before he could speak, a baby message came from the phone.
The voice of his son Chen Ziyou: "Dad, I asked someone to shoot Yang Xueguang to death because this bastard ruined my good deeds!"
Chen Xi was stunned. He didn't hear the next words clearly. All he had in his mind was the name Yang Xueguang. Recently, the name Yang Xueguang has become famous in the official circles of the capital because he played ruthless acts as soon as he showed up in the capital.
Zhao Liqi was banned from the entertainment industry. Of course, the main reason was that Yang Xueguang was Yang Kun's lost grandson twenty-five years ago!
This news is no longer a secret. If he is not a child of a red power family, who can make Hao Zhongqi's son willing to serve as a pawn, except those who came out of the oldest army compound!
But the son actually found someone to shoot Yang Xueguang!
Chen Xi put on a coat, got up and walked up to the third floor. The third floor is Chen Xi's study. He likes to hold a book in his hand in the early morning sunshine and the morning breeze, making a pot of strong tea and standing there.
Reciting in a low voice on the balcony. The feeling of lowering his head to read and raising his head to overlook the world made him feel that life was very comfortable.
However, he never gave advice from the balcony.
The room was a little cold, and it was not yet time to heat it up. Chen Xi turned on the air conditioner. He slowly walked to the leather sofa and sat down. He took a cigarette from the coffee table, lit it and took a puff, and leaned heavily on the sofa.
Why did this kid kill Yang Xueguang? Is there any grudge between these two people? No, Yang Xueguang has been living and growing up in rural areas in western Sichuan, so the two of them have nothing in common.
After smoking a cigarette, Chen Xi's thoughts gradually became clearer. He picked up the phone and dialed his son's cell phone: "Ziyou, what's going on?"
Chen Ziyou explained the cause of the incident in detail over the phone. Chen Xi got mad and cursed on the phone. The spit almost covered the coffee table in front of the sofa with a thick layer.
"Damn it, you're looking for death and don't involve your family members. You don't know that Yang Xueguang is Yang Kun's grandson. Do you know who Yang Kun is? Don't think that he is old. The old guy can still be deployed in the army.
People come out. With just one phone call, our family can turn into fans in a few minutes!"
"Moreover, you killed his grandson. He was the one who found someone to destroy our family. No one in this country dares to say anything about him!"
"Did you fucking put your head into a woman's crotch every day in Shu? You don't have any brains!"
"I fucking doubt whether you were born to me. How could my son be as stupid as a pig?"
After cursing, the fear in Chen Xi's heart was relieved to a certain extent. The room gradually became warmer. Now Gu Hong and the others regard themselves as a thorn in their eyes. If they want to get rid of them quickly, they are naturally happy to see it at this time.
Enraged, Yang Kun took action!….
No, I have to think of an idea.
"Is Yang Xueguang dead?"
"Dad, I don't know yet. The killer said he shot Yang Xueguang twice, one shot passed through the head and the other hit Yang Xueguang's chest. There should be no way to survive!"
"What should I do? Why the hell don't you have any of my excellent genes? Damn it, hurry up and find out the latest news, and then make the killer disappear immediately. I'll ask Yongzi to help you!"
Chen Xi hung up the phone and breathed a long sigh of relief. He reached out and touched his forehead. It was already covered with dense beads of sweat. No, he had to prepare early. He looked up at the big pendulum clock in the study and saw that it was already one o'clock in the evening.
He gritted his teeth and dialed a number.
In an unknown community in Beijing.
Gu Hong put down the pen in his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose gently. The study was very quiet and slightly cold. His feet seemed to be frozen, numbing and tingling. He slowly stood up and walked in the study.
I walked around a few times, moved my hands and feet, and waited until my whole body felt a little warm before tidying up my desk and getting ready for bed.
The phone on the desk suddenly rang. Gu Hong was startled and looked up. The red phone indicator light flashed. He quickly walked over and grabbed the phone.
"Xiao Gu, something big happened in western Sichuan!"
A familiar voice came from the phone.
"General Secretary, what big thing happened?" Gu Hong was stunned when he heard this. How could something big happen in western Sichuan now? The central task force has not returned to the capital yet, and Chu Yong will not do anything without authorization?
"Yang Xueguang was shot dead by a killer at home, and he is still being treated in the hospital for emergency treatment!"
"No, something big is really going to happen now!" Gu Hong was shocked and immediately understood the reason. Chen Ziyou's fund-raising fraud case in western Sichuan was originally a game carefully designed by Yang Kun. Yang Xueguang personally ended Chen Ziyou's dream, and Chen Ziyou
It is possible to take desperate measures!
For some time, the talent of Yang Kun's grandson has been spread word of mouth among the older generation. The old guys all said that Yang Kun, a farmer with a mud-legged background, actually gave birth to such a grandson, which is a great virtue for his ancestors. It is conceivable that Yang Kun
How much does Kun value this grandson?
Although Yang Kun has retired for so many years, the old guy's prestige in the army still exists. As long as he says a word, Gu Hong believes that an iron-blooded torrent will immediately rush into the imperial capital and crush Chen Xi's entire family in an instant.
For fans!
"Do you think this could be an opportunity?"
Gu Hong was stunned, and a cold feeling came into his heart. The trace of sleepiness that had just surged up disappeared without a trace in an instant. If Yang Kun was really blinded by anger and made an unnatural move, he would use the power in his hand.
Coming to destroy the Chen Xi family is reasonable but illegal. This is the best time to completely eliminate the forces in Yang Kun's army!
"It all depends on the situation. But the consequences will be serious!" Gu Hong felt a little frustrated. He really wanted to marry his daughter to Yang Xueguang. The Yang family has descendants like Yang Xueguang, and it is only a matter of time before they rise.
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However, no one could have imagined that Yang Xueguang was actually shot dead! Gu Hong couldn't believe the facts in front of him. But the phone in his hand told him that this was the fact.
Beijing, the Military Commission compound, the home of the founding general Xu Jin.
The old general was getting older and did not get as much sleep as the young people. He was reading his "Three Kingdoms" in his study with his clothes on, when the phone in the study suddenly rang.
The old general frowned. Since he retired, there haven't been many phone calls at home. Only a few old subordinates come to visit him every year. They are all rough people. Those Qiu Ba will not think of calling to greet him.
He shouted. Who would call at this time?
Reaching out to grab the phone, the old general's voice was a little hoarse: "Who is it? Can you still sleep in the middle of the night?"...
"Old guy, you're not sleeping yet!"
A vicissitudes of voice came from the microphone. The old general was stunned and immediately recognized the voice of his old relatives. In order to avoid people being suspicious, the two of them have not had much contact with each other in the past few years except getting together during holidays. Today
Why is this old guy calling me in the middle of the night?
"Nude Legs, why are you calling so late?"
"Xiaoguang was assassinated at Mingyang's home. He is still being rescued in the hospital and his life is in danger!"
"What did you say?"
The old general slapped the table, causing the pen he had just put on the table to take notes to jump up and fall to the floor: "Who did this!"
Yang Kun briefly described the grievances between Yang Xueguang and Chen Ziyou brothers on the phone. Of course, the focus was still on this time Yang Xueguang ruined Chen Ziyou's good deeds of making money in Shudu.
"Damn it, I'm going to call someone to kill him right now!"
"Old Xu. Xueguang is still rescuing, we don't know the result yet. We'll have to wait and see!"
"Okay, you are afraid. I, Old Xu, have nothing to be afraid of. The son that my precious daughter finally found was assassinated. I, Old Xu, will risk my life to kill him. No one will give me face."
!" The old general slammed the table again and roared into the phone: "Lao Yang, don't worry about this matter. I'll handle it. I'll call Xiao Zheng right away and ask him to assemble his troops and be ready at any time!"
That night, countless lights in Beijing’s houses that had been extinguished turned on again, and countless people silently stood up to smoke, causing countless brain cells to die.
The news that Yang Xueguang was successfully shot in his own home in the capital of Shu spread throughout the official circles of the capital overnight. Of course, this news was accompanied by the fact that Yang Xueguang was the direct grandson of Yang Kun, the father of the Yang family!
Beijing, the office of the chairman of Germination Company.
Hao Bing looked a little nervous. He found a car to take Xiang Minjia to the airport last night. Of course, he would not show up. He also took a flight back to the capital that night. Early this morning, he came to Sprout Pictures to find Qin Yarou.
When Qin Yarou heard the news, she was stunned for a moment. She didn't hear a word of Hao Bing's next words. At this moment, her world collapsed. It took a lot of effort for her to let her feelings find someone.
She doesn't want to be able to wear a white wedding dress with him and walk into the palace, but she hopes to have an arm she can rely on whether she is happy or unhappy!
However, this man was shot dead. She almost didn't believe this possibility!
"Young Master Bing, is it true that he has learned everything...?"
Qin Yarou stretched out her hand to wipe her tears. She thought that maybe she could rush back to see him for the last time, but she was afraid of meeting Xiang Minjia. She knew that Yang Xueguang had been waiting for Xiang Minjia's forgiveness recently, and she didn't want to be with him in his last moments.
Make it difficult for him.
"Yarou, that's not true. Xueguang was shot once and is still being treated at the hospital in Mingyang District. Xiang Minjia has already passed. I just told you, don't panic. There is news. I will be the first to
It’s time to call you!”
Hao Bing stood up and walked out slowly. Behind him, Qin Yarou's beautiful big eyes were full of tears!