Qin Zhong was leaning on the bed with his eyes closed, surrounded by Uncle Chai, Ye Han, Yin Fan, Qin Lan and Qin Feng.
Yin Fan's report had just finished. No one said anything. They all looked at Qin Zhong. The room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Time seemed to have passed for a long time, and Qin Chong still said nothing.
Qin Lan couldn't help it anymore and said: "Grandpa, can you say something? If you don't express your opinion on such a big matter, it will be very difficult for others to do it!"
Qin Zhong slowly opened his eyes, looked at Uncle Chai, and said, "What did Afeng say?"
"A Feng said everything will be done according to the old man's will!" Uncle Chai replied respectfully.
Qin Zhong smiled. He understood Han Feng's mood. Qian Hao was his only disciple. Han Feng didn't want to overstep his bounds and hurt his heart. Qin Zhong sighed quietly, with a trace of sadness in his eyes.
He softly uttered two words: "We are all brothers in the four seas, so why is the world so troubled by wind and rain?" Then he closed his eyes and stopped talking.
Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what they meant. Qin Lan was about to ask a question, but was stopped by Qin Feng, and several people quietly exited Qin Chong's bedroom.
"Brother, what does grandpa mean?" Qin Lan asked Qin Feng in a low voice after leaving the door.
"have no idea!"
"I don't know? I don't know why you're asking me? Why don't you let me ask Grandpa for details?" Qin Lan was immediately anxious.
"I don't know, but someone knows!" Qin Feng laughed.
"Who?" Qin Lan asked impatiently.
"A Feng!" Uncle Chai said with a smile beside him.
"Brother Feng?..." Qin Lan smiled. If anyone can understand Qin Zhong's riddle, then that person must be Han Feng.
Back in the small living room, Uncle Chai nodded to Ye Han. Ye Han understood, picked up the phone and dialed a series of numbers.
The call was connected.
"Brother Feng, I am Ye Han!" Ye Han had long regarded Han Feng as the boss of the "Xiaoyao Sect" and was very respectful in his words.
"Oh, it turns out to be Master Ye! Did Grandpa Qin speak?" Han Feng's voice was clear and steady.
"Yes! But there is still something unclear, and I would like to ask Brother Feng for help!" Han Feng knew what had happened as soon as he answered the phone, and his intelligence made Ye Han admire him.
"You're welcome, please tell me!"
"The old man only said one sentence, 'We are all brothers in the four seas, why is the world so stormy?' Everyone didn't know what he meant, so they called Brother Feng to ask!"
"Oh?..." Han Feng was startled, then smiled: "Grandpa Qin really said that?"
"Absolutely true!"
"Then just do as the old man wants! No need to worry anymore!"
"What do you mean, old man?...How to do it?" Ye Han was stunned.
"The old man recited two lines of poetry written by Emperor Meiji on the eve of the Russo-Japanese War. After writing these two lines, Emperor Meiji went to war with Russia. Do you understand what I mean?" Han Feng's voice came from the other end of the phone.
laughter.
"Oh?..." Just as Ye Han was about to say something, Han Feng had already hung up the phone.
"Brother Feng, what do you mean?" Ye Han put down the phone and asked everyone in the room with a sad face.
"Giggle..." Qin Lan seemed to suddenly understand something, and laughed so hard that her branches trembled.
Yin Fan frowned, while Uncle Chai and Qin Feng smiled and remained silent.
"Miss Qin, I'm a rough person with little education. I really can't figure out the twists and turns here. I hope you can give me some pointers!" Ye Han was really going crazy.
"Grandpa and Brother Feng understand very clearly that there are state-owned laws, gangs have rules and regulations, official business is done in an official manner, and there will be no lenient lending!" Qin Lan suppressed a smile and said coldly.
Hearing this, Ye Han was doubtful. He turned to look at Uncle Chai and Qin Feng. When he saw the two men nodding and smiling, his eyes suddenly lit up.
As soon as Qian Hao entered the Qin Mansion, he was told to hand over his weapons. This was an unusual rule, and an ominous feeling came to his mind. However, Qian Hao was not afraid. After all, he was the old man's only disciple. "
The most powerful leader of the "Honghua Hall" in the "Xiaoyao Sect", and he also has a military identity. He is a powerful figure in the "Xiaoyao Sect". In mainland China, if the old man doesn't say anything, no one dares to touch him easily.
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When Qian Hao entered the meeting hall, the atmosphere inside was unexpectedly solemn. Qian Hao looked around suspiciously. Except for Lei Yixiao, all the backbone of the "Xiaoyao Sect" had arrived.
Uncle Chai took a deep look at Qian Hao and said coldly: "A lot of things have happened to our sect recently. First, the old man was attacked, then a killer sneaked into the Qin Mansion to try to assassinate him, and then the leader of Huanghua Hall disappeared inexplicably. 'Xiaoyao Sect'
'People are panicking and rumors are spreading. At this time of crisis, in order to preserve the thousand-year-old foundation of 'Xiaoyaomen', the old man hopes that everyone will unite sincerely and work together to overcome the crisis. Because the old man is injured and cannot be present in person, so let me come.
I will preside over this meeting. At this meeting, I will announce a decision to everyone on behalf of the old man!" Uncle Chai paused for a moment and then said: "Before announcing the decision, let's listen to a recording first!"
Uncle Chai nodded to Yin Fan. Yin Fan understood and gently pressed the play button. Suddenly there was a gentle knock on the door in the solemn hall, and then a fierce voice: "What's the matter?"
"Hall Master, Hall Master Qian is here and he wants to see you!"
"Invite him in quickly!"
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Qian Hao's face suddenly turned extremely pale, and his eyes behind the lenses shone with fear.
The recording continues.
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"Hall Master Lei, how did things go?"
"Everything is going according to Hall Master Qian's plan. Don't worry, I, Lao Lei, have done this kind of thing many times. I am familiar with the road, so there will be no problems!"
"What does 'ldh' say?"
"After this is accomplished, 'Xiaoyaomen' will hand over three levels of income to them every year!"
"Third floor?"
"Yes! Three floors is a bit much, but with a big backer like 'ldh', who the hell are we going to be afraid of in the future?"
"Haha... yes, three levels is not much in exchange for the support of 'ldh'... Cheers to our happy cooperation!"
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After the recording was played, everyone looked at Qian Hao. Qian Hao's cheeks twitched and a sad smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He took off his glasses, blew lightly on the lenses, and then said slowly: "Not bad.
I killed Lei Yixiao, and I also found 'ldh'. Now that everyone knows it, you might as well open the skylight and speak openly. The old man is getting older, and this seat will be mine sooner or later. No one can stop me!" He put on his glasses.
After putting it on, he licked the messy hair on his forehead with his pale fingers, and suddenly said: "I'm just curious, how did you get this recording?"
"It's very simple. After the old man's accident, Brother Feng suspected that there was something wrong with you and Lei Yixiao. In order to get the evidence, I just did a little trick!" Yin Fan said coldly.
"Han Feng?" Qian Hao's heart suddenly trembled, and he asked: "What hands and feet?"
"Bullspot!"
"Eavesdropping device?" Qian Hao was stunned. Can such a low-level method deceive him?
"Of course, you are too shrewd for us to attack easily, but don't forget, Lei Yixiao has a hobby, he even begged five women in one night!"
Qian Hao suddenly understood what the problem was. This damn Lei Yixiao was plotted against by several women, and he also fell into the abyss. The originally flawless plan failed so miserably in the end. Could it be that the sky is so vast?
Careless but not missing?
"Haha..." Qian Hao suddenly laughed wildly and said confidently: "Since everyone has made their words clear, I don't want to say anything more. I just don't know how you want to deal with me?"
Uncle Chai said coldly: "This is the old man's decision that I want to announce: Qian Hao abandoned human relations, killed his fellow disciples, colluded with outsiders, and tried to commit rebellion. His heart is to be punished! The martial arts will be abolished by the 'Black Flower Hall' and then handed over to the police.
conviction!"
"Bah!" Qian Hao actually applauded after hearing what Uncle Chai said: "It's really wonderful! Abandon my martial arts and turn it over to the police for conviction? It seems that the master is really confused. In mainland China, I am the real boss of the 'Xiaoyaomen'
, as long as I move a little finger, all of you will be shattered to pieces! Haha..."
"Really? Captain Qian is so brave!" A cold voice suddenly sounded outside the hall. Before he finished speaking, an elegant and handsome young man appeared in the hall.
"Han Feng? It's you, the haunting boy again!" Qian Hao gritted his teeth with hatred, and the eyes behind his lenses were as scary as a snake.
Han Feng raised his hand, and a remote-controlled detonator drew a beautiful arc in the air and landed at Qian Hao's feet. Han Feng sneered: "Is Captain Qian waiting for it? Captain Qian is such a big hand.
Twenty kilograms of C4 explosives are installed around the Qin Mansion, do you want everyone to be wiped out together?"
Qian Hao's face suddenly turned blood red as if he had been struck by a whip. This was his trump card, but he didn't expect it to be discovered by Han Feng. Needless to say, his subordinates who were ambushing outside the Qin Mansion and were in charge of responding were definitely doomed.
Qian Hao looked ferocious and roared loudly: "Han, you don't have to be so arrogant! Do you think you will win? You underestimated the strength of 'Honghuatang' and want to arrest me? Let me tell you, if I take half an hour
If there is no news, there will be a series of riots across the country, and many people will die in the riots. You will be tried by a military court for causing this riot! I am finished, and you have to follow me.
hell!"
"Really? If I told you that twenty minutes ago, all 108 branches of 'Honghuatang' across the country had been controlled by the military, would you believe it?" A trace of ridicule appeared on the corner of Han Feng's mouth.
"What?... Absolutely impossible!" Qian Hao seemed to have fallen into an ice hole all of a sudden, feeling chills all over his body. He knew that the one hundred and eight rudders were his last life-saving straw. If he lost it, he would really lose it.
He was about to die without a burial place. He took out his mobile phone like crazy and dialed a series of numbers, but in addition to the "beep" busy signal, there was a woman's sweet voice: "The user you dialed has been turned off..."
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Beads of sweat as big as soybeans rolled down from Qian Hao's forehead. He suddenly dropped the phone on the ground, and his body seemed to have been drained of air, and he collapsed in the chair.