District 9

in the car.

After Wang Zongtang glanced at the caller ID, he squinted and pressed the answer button: "Hello? Sir."

"Is Xiaohui here or not?" the clan leader asked simply.

Wang Zongtang was silent for a moment: "Yes, but Tian Nan's death has nothing to do with him."

"There's nothing more to say now. Bring the child to me, right away!" the patriarch said without any doubt.

"He has returned to Xinxiang." Wang Zongtang thought for a moment and replied, "I am rushing back now, and I will take him there."

"Dudu!"

The patriarch hung up the phone without saying another word.

Wang Zongtang looked at his cell phone and felt an extremely bad feeling in his heart. The timing of Wang Tiannan's death was too subtle.

When Wang Zongxiang announced for the first time that he would formally run for parliament, the matter between Zhang Qing and Wang Tiannan was revealed. But today, there was just a reception banquet held in the main room, and Wang Tiannan was killed for no apparent reason.

The two incidents, which caused conflicts between Zhang Qing and Tianhui, who was suspected of being a murderer, both had a very direct relationship with Sanfang.

Will this make the clan leader think too much?

Wang Zongtang knew his son very well. He was calm and stable, and he also knew how to be patient and humble. Such a character does seem to have a strong possibility of revenge, but he and Tianhui had a conversation just now, and Wang Zongtang did not see a lie in his son's eyes.

But this feeling can only be felt by fathers. Can others understand it? In the eyes of others, Tianhui is currently the biggest suspect and the one with the most motive. Will the dead man, Wang Zongtang, believe that this matter has nothing to do with Tianhui just because of the way Wang Zongtang looks at his son?

Wang Zongtang loosened his collar and thought with a very solemn expression.

About an hour later.

When the car arrived at Wang's house in Xinxiang, Wang Zongtang waved his hand to the driver and said: "Call the construction site and ask everyone in our family to evacuate. Also say hello to the people in the village. Don't wander around anywhere in the past two days. Just stay with me at home."

"Okay, okay." The driver nodded repeatedly.

After saying that, Wang Zongtang walked into the courtyard and saw his wife running over in a panic: "Why did Tiannan's matter involve our son? Will something happen?"

"Don't worry, I'll go and have a word with Tianhui." Wang Zongtang waved his hand impatiently and walked into Tianhui's courtyard.

After another half hour, Wang Zongtang's brothers and the children of Tianzi generation all drove to Xinxiang and entered the Wang family compound.

In Tianhui's room, Wang Zongtang and several brothers were sitting on chairs, looking at him expressionlessly.

"This is home, there's no point in hiding it," the second uncle frowned and asked, "Did you kill Tian Nan?"

"No." Tianhui shook his head and replied: "I hit him a few times with a crowbar, but it didn't hit his vitals at all. Then Zhang Qing knocked me unconscious with an iron rod from behind...I didn't know anything after that. ”

The second uncle heard the sound and looked at Wang Zongtang: "Didn't you catch Zhang Qing?"

"Well, I ran away." Wang Zongtang nodded.

"Damn, this thing is a bit weird." The fourth child was smoking a cigarette and said with a frown: "Tianhui blocked this couple twice, but only one woman ran away. This is a bit wrong. "

"Tianhui, tell the truth, it really wasn't you?" the second uncle asked again.

"Uncle, I really didn't kill him!" Tianhui replied with tears in his eyes.

"It wasn't Xiaohui who did it, which means there is a conflict between Dafang and us." The second uncle said with bright eyes: "Xiaoqing is the key!"

"We have to find this woman." Wang Zongtang nodded.

"What did the big house say?" Lao San asked.

"Let me take Xiaohui there." Wang Zongtang turned around and asked, "Do you want me to go there?"

"That's nonsense!" The third child shook his head without hesitation: "Can we believe Xiaohui, can Dafang believe it? To put it bluntly, it is nothing new for this kind of fucking shoes to cause murders. Yes, Xiaohui has indeed been to the scene, so what if the explanation is not clear and the big house wants to touch him?"

Wang Zongtang was silent.

Indoors, the lights are bright, and the backbones of the three rooms sit together and discuss all night long.

…

The next day, it was around ten o'clock in the morning.

Wang Tiannan's mother led the clan members from the main house and drove twenty or thirty cars to Xinxiang.

The motorcade slowly stopped in front of the three-bedroom compound, and dozens of people got out of the car together.

Wang Tiannan's mother walked at the front and rushed into the gate with a pale face: "Wang Tianhui, come out!"

Dozens of people stood motionless behind the woman.

"Wang Tianhui, come out!!"

The roar spread throughout the courtyard, and the people in the third room rushed out after hearing the news. Dozens of people came to the main courtyard together.

"Go, go, don't get stuck here."

Wang Zongtang frowned and pushed away the crowd, stepped to the front, looked at Wang Tiannan's mother and said, "Xiaoqin, if you have something to say, please talk in the room, don't yell here."

"What the hell did you say?!"

With tears in her eyes, Xiaoqin clenched her fists and shouted: "I won't tell you, just ask Wang Tianhui to come out and let's go to the Longcheng clan leader."

"The matter is not clear yet, please don't shout, can we talk in the room?" Wang Zongtang knew that this matter had nothing to do with his son. Even if he did not kill anyone, Wang Tiannan died indirectly in his hands. , so I could only say in a low manner: "Don't shout, let outsiders hear the joke."

"My son is gone, am I still afraid of being laughed at by others?" Xiaoqin pointed at Wang Zongtang and yelled: "Wang Zongtang, I have nothing to talk to you about. Bring your son out and let's go to the patriarch!"

"We haven't figured it out yet, so what's the point of yelling?" Tianhui's second uncle said with his hands behind his back, "Can you calm down..."

"It's not your son. Of course you should calm down!" Xiaoqin pushed her second uncle away, gritted her teeth and rushed into the courtyard: "Wang Tianhui, get the fuck out of here!"

"What are you doing? What happened when you saw my Tianhui kill someone?!" Wang Tianhui's mother was also anxious, blocking the front and yelling: "Can't we talk anymore? Why are you being unreasonable?"

"Don't fucking touch my sister, let go!" Xiaoqin's brother rushed up.

"What are you going to do?"

"Don't fucking do it!"

It was impossible for one party to calm down after the child died, but the other party did not want to put the child in danger, and it was impossible for the other party to rush into the courtyard and take the person away when seeing so many people in the big room, so the two parties exchanged a few words and then Tear together.

"Let me go!" Xiaoqin pointed at Tianhui's mother and shouted with a ferocious expression.

"Don't act wild here, this is not your big room."

"I'm cnm!" Xiaoqin was furious and slapped Tianhui's mother on the face.

"Bang!"

Wang Zongtang was also anxious, pushed Xiaoqin away and shouted: "Are you going to try another trick here?!"

This was originally meant as a scolding, but what he didn't expect was that a dozen men rushed in from outside the door, all carrying long guns.

"CNM, this is Xinxiang, not Dragon City. What are you going to do? Get out of here!" The young man leading the team was a Ma Zai raised in a three-bedroom house. He turned on the gun safety immediately after entering the hospital.

The people in the big room looked back and were all stunned.

The gun is on, the gun is loaded, everything is different. The Wang family that has ruled the Longcheng area for twenty years has undergone tremendous changes at this moment.

…

Within the city.

Li Zhan stood under the bridge and cleaned the wound on his left rib again. He held the phone between his right face and shoulder and said, "There's a ring here. Just move."

"Listen to my advice..."

"You can't help me with this, that's it." Li Zhan said this, hung up the phone, stood up and left.