After severing ties, biological parents and family regretted

After hanging up the phone, Chen Pingan thought about what his father said and asked him to contact Xiaolong more often.

Does this mean that they have recognized Chen Xiaolong as the future head of the Chen family?

Or is there something I don't know?

After thinking about it carefully, it has only been two months since the Tang family fell. In such a short time, what big things has Chen Xiaolong done?

Make his father recognize him so much?

Or, his father decided to let go!

The domestic business was supposed to be handed over slowly, and the foreign part was supported by the third uncle and the fifth uncle. My father should have seen their intentions.

Forget it, it doesn't matter.

Anyway, I don't have any idea about the position of the head of the family.

My father, mother and Huihui, with me here, their future life in Austria will definitely not be too bad.

Once Qin Lang and Fang Junhong are dealt with, everything will be back on track.

...

Chen Shaohua turned around and went to find Chen Shaoliang.

As a councillor in District 49, the attack on the estate where Chen Shaoliang lived was a big event for the local police.

But they were powerless.

And all Chen Shaoliang wanted was to get a counterattack on his own land without being held accountable.

In any case, his estate had a legal shooting range, and it was fine to have guns, but things like rocket launchers were obviously over the line.

When he heard Chen Shaohua say that Ping An wanted to use money to settle the matter, he laughed out loud.

"This is not the way to do it. The power behind Viper is the consortium, not the army.

But this idea can be tried.

If Viper is targeted, more mercenaries will be involved. Although they are all for money, this will cause hatred among the mercenary teams.

I'll ask someone to see if we can find a middleman to sit down and talk."

Chen Shaohua nodded and said, "If we can talk, it would be the best. We can compensate them for their losses..."

Chen Shaoliang waved his hand and said, "The conditions are negotiated. I'll start looking for someone now."

...

When it was evening, Chen Pingan received a message from his uncle Chen Shaoying.

"Everything went well. I'll call too."

This means that both he and Huo Zhiguo agreed to his request.

As for whether there were other words between the two of them, it was not something he should know.

I just don't know if there will be a result after tomorrow morning.

He doesn't understand the art of speaking of the big guys, but he is very clear that everything starts from interests.

No matter which way to go, this is the fundamental.

After receiving the news, he was a little excited.

He then called Huo Xiuwen to tell him about it.

The pressure came directly from a senior government official. Although he said it in the name of a relative, the listener would definitely not understand it that way.

Bullying, that's what it is.

On the same day, Qin Lang received another call from Viper.

When he learned that Chen's manor had powerful firepower, he was also stunned.

He hadn't been out for half a month.

He didn't know much about what was happening outside.

When Viper contacted him with a satellite phone, his tone was very bad.

The loss of one-third of the people was not small, but the income was only 10 million US dollars.

He also had to face his boss's inquiries.

Qin Lang listened to the call calmly and said calmly: "I don't even know where they are, only the photos.

You found the people, but the mission is not completed now.

Your losses are the risks you should bear.

No matter how many people you lose, I will not pay you any fees.

Unless the mission is completed, the four people of the Chen family must die."

The Viper boss said with a grim smile: "I know who you are. I officially tell you, Mr. Qin, we have given up the next two missions.

The news of our failure has spread to the underground world. We are incompetent and have lost face.

But do you know why I have been nagging you for so long and asking you for compensation?"

Qin Lang was shocked and felt bad.

"Our losses, the target has agreed to compensate us.

But, Mr. Qin, you may not know that a bounty of 100 million US dollars was placed on your head a few days ago.

And now, I know where you are.

Unfortunately, we should have several partners in Australia.

I hope you can survive."

Qin Lang finally understood.

"Are you willing to do the second mission to confirm my location when delivering the mission?"

"Yes, Mr. Qin.

If the other party had posted the reward two days earlier, they would have known your location during the last conversation.

Now, I just hope you can hold on a little longer.

Ten million dollars is not enough to compensate for all our losses."

Qin Lang's face was a little pale, but his tone was still steady.

"Even if you know my location, it's actually not a big threat to me.

I will board the ship and leave the country soon.

Anyway, your people won't find my room so quickly.

Goodbye."

Qin Lang hung up the phone, picked up a backpack, stuffed his computer into it, stood up, put on his coat, wrapped his scarf, got into his car, started the car and left.

It was not that he was unprepared, but he did not expect it to come so soon.

The length of the call just now was enough to reveal his specific location.

But he was not afraid.

These were all questions he had thought about a long time ago, and he had already made arrangements.

It was nothing more than leaving Canberra. It was already past 9 o'clock in the evening, and there were not many vehicles on the road. He drove out of Canberra and headed straight to a small town he had chosen in the northwest, Forbes.

The distance was not far, about 300 kilometers.

As for the mobile phone, he also left it in the room and did not bring it at all!

The 8-cylinder off-road vehicle roared and drove fast on the road.

Less than 20 minutes after he left, a series of convoys drove over from the relatively remote residential area where he originally lived.

Dozens of people dispersed and began to search for a yellow-skinned old man in the seven or eight houses within a few dozen meters of the location.

At this time, Qin Lang was concentrating on driving. He had absolute confidence that he could escape.

As long as he could get through the night safely, no one would know his whereabouts later.

Even if he returned to China, it would be the same.

He took out a new mobile phone and called Fang Junhong.

Fang Junhong was a little surprised when he received the call, but he had regained his composure when the call was connected.

"Uncle Qin, where are you? I haven't heard from you for so long. I'm worried about your health."

His voice was full of concern.

Listening to the voice coming from the phone, Qin Lang said lightly: "I'm in Australia, but I'll be back soon.

You should stay in Yuncheng for this period of time and don't go anywhere.

At this time, Yuncheng is the safest city in the country."