Fatal temptation

Old Master Cheng avoided answering, but said, "You still have a grandson abroad, right? I haven't seen him for a long time. He should be two years younger than Zhan Qi?"

"you……"

The two have been old friends for many years. Mr. Cheng knows better than others how to catch Mr. Zhan's weak point. Sure enough, after a long time, Mr. Zhan collapsed on the sofa, "I'll pay you."

That night, a well-preserved account book broke through many obstacles and was escorted by Mr. Cheng to the top leader's table.

As a result, a great turmoil in the political arena was triggered, many people were sacked, and various departments were quickly replaced with fresh blood.

And many of these high-ranking officials who fell from the horse were Chen Liansheng's henchmen, or people who had received his favor.So, doing this is tantamount to directly declaring war with Chen Liansheng.

He finally couldn't help but want to do it himself.

That night, Chen Qiao received an order to send people to surround the Zhan family's old house again.At this time, it was already two o'clock in the morning, and there was no accident in the sky, and there was light rain again, and thunder fell from time to time.

Dozens of people squatted in the grass, staring at the old Zhan family house in the darkness like a medieval castle.

Suddenly, Chen Qiao's eyes lit up, and he subconsciously clenched the walkie-talkie, "Attention."

A man in black clothes and black trousers suddenly appeared in the northwest direction, with a black scarf covering his face and a pistol in his hand!

"All the units listen to the order and slowly surround them."

"Yes!"

But the man calmly entered the courtyard, entered the main hall, and went up to the third floor as if he hadn't noticed any abnormal noises around him.He didn't find it strange that the journey was too smooth. Either he was too confident, or he knew there was an ambush.

"Captain, what should I do?"

"Wait and see." After Chen Qiao made a gesture of calmness, he squatted in the grass and remained motionless.

He knew that at this time, a conversation was going on on the balcony on the third floor.

"You're still here."

"You expected it, didn't you?"

"Let me go. I admit that I did a wrong thing ten years ago, but now, I have ended up with the end of all my children and grandchildren. Can't I make up for it?"

"Ten years ago, did my son deserve it for his fate?" The hoarse voice seemed to come from hell.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry..." The gray-haired old man still turned his back to him, and in front of him was the balcony railing.

As long as the man in black stepped forward, he could push the old man down.In fact, his hand was on the old man's back.

"I'm sorry...then you will pay with your life!"

"Chen Liansheng."

"Who? Who are you?"

"Who the hell?!" The man in black was shocked by the sudden voice from the balcony, and withdrew his outstretched hand.He turned around abruptly, facing the gate, but he didn't see half a figure.

"Chen Liansheng, who do you think that is?"

"Son...son..."

The boy in a white T-shirt and jeans walking slowly, who is it not Zhao Yu?

Zhao Yu, 17, is full of youth.It's just that under the sun, there are still unknown gloom and inferiority complex.

"Dad, stop it. Don't make any more mistakes."

"Son...what about you? No...you died...you died...Dad avenged you...son, you are also very happy, right? Wait a minute...when Dad sends this old turtle down, he will accompany you you……"

"..."

"Ten years, are you lonely over there?"

"Dad, I'm not lonely, I just miss you."

"..." The man in black was stunned. He remembered the first time he knew that he had a son ten years ago. He was overjoyed. He came out, fearing that someone would harm him.Every day, I can only go to the place where I go to school in disguise, and take a sneak peek.

Seeing him being called around by the "princes" headed by Zhan Qi, he wanted to rush up several times and tell them that his own son had an identity not inferior to them.But he can't, because the Chen family has been behind the country for generations, and their identities cannot be revealed to the outside world.

So he could only watch his son being bullied with distress.

Zhan Qi, Sun Yaohu, he remembered them.

He thought that father and son had never known each other in their life, but he didn't expect that his son was so vigilant and smart like him.

One day he followed him into an alley, and he stopped, turned around and asked himself, "Who are you?"

At that time, it was such an attire, simple to the extreme, but it was the standard for young people.

He said to him, come to him during the winter vacation.

But before he could appear, he waited for the news of his death.

Zhao Yu, his son, died in that cold winter at the bottom of the gloomy mountain before he had time to shine in his life.

Even, there is no dead body.

He still remembers that he went down there to collect his body after taking the incident, but found nothing in the end.

"Son, it's all dad's fault, if dad recognized you earlier..."

"No, Dad, I don't blame you...it's me. We were too frivolous at the beginning, and neither of us would admit defeat, which led to the situation at that time. Stop it, Dad. They don't have direct evidence, so they can't convict you, but Changjing, no more dead people."

"No! They're all villains! They're all damned!!!"

"Yes, they all deserve to die."

"Son...son! Where are you going?! Son! Come back!" The man in black staggered forward, trying to grab the corner of his son's clothes, but he could only touch nothingness.He watched his son disappear in front of his eyes again, and his spirit finally broke down. He knelt down and cried bitterly, beating the ground with his hands.

"Chen Liansheng, you have been arrested, please come with us." There was no response, Chen Qiao sighed, and directly ordered someone to come forward and mention the limp person on the ground, and went downstairs.

And the old man Zhan on the balcony is just another simulation doll.The real Mr. Zhan has already been detained for the crime of abuse of public power and cover-up, awaiting the final verdict.

Sure enough, in this world, the wicked will eventually get their retribution.The so-called countering violence with violence is just for peace of mind.

Cheng Simu stood in front of Zhao Yu's tomb holding a bouquet of white chrysanthemums, staring silently at the black and white photo for a long time, then sighed, bent down and placed the flowers neatly on the ground.

"You can sleep well. Your father has avenged you. And I, probably for a long time, won't come to see you again."

Two days later, Changjing International Airport.

"Passengers heading to country D, please note: your Changjing Airlines flight HU7609 is now boarding. Please bring your belongings and go to gate 4 to prepare for boarding."

Cheng Simu pulled Jiang Yiran, looked back at the land where he grew up for the last time, and resolutely embarked on another journey.