He Has a Dragon

Wang Le took the car back, and there was a fight on the long street on a rainy night. After the sound of gunshots, the dark clouds dispersed, and after Yin Yue showed her shy face, everything returned to calm. 【First release】

But the turmoil caused by the two assassinations is not over yet.

Xu Yaoyang didn't see when Wang Le went to the fifth floor, nor did he know that there was a sniper rifle there that could kill him at any time.

I don’t know that I am very happy to have passed through the gate of hell. This is clear when you look at the cold corpses.

Most of these corpses were killed by a single shot between the eyebrows. In the rainy weather late at night, Xu Yaoyang knew that it was Brother Wang who could do this with his eyes closed, because he was the only one who had this ability.

Everyone who has gotten along with Wang Le and worked with him feels lucky that he is not his enemy, and Xu Yaoyang is certainly no exception.

As for those who are enemies of Wang Le, they have never had a good ending, not even once!

When Xu Yaoyang asked the Mu family to immediately dispose of all the bodies before the Hong Kong police arrived, and after leaving the long street, he received a phone call that surprised him.

Mr. Mu's majestic voice made Xu Yaoyang, who had just sat in the car and was very tired after a gun battle, instantly refreshed.

"Wang Le's murderous nature is too strong. Prevent him from conflicting with the Su family. Otherwise, the feud between the Su and Mu families will be dead in the future." Mr. Mu on the phone said in a deep voice.

Xu Yaoyang was stunned for a moment, and then replied respectfully: "Old man, Brother Wang went home halfway."

Mr. Mu took a breath on the phone, and then asked: "This is not his character, what's going on?"

Immediately, Xu Yaoyang told the old man the gun battle that had just occurred.

"Tell him to return to the capital as soon as possible and not to stay in Hong Kong Island for too long."

After listening, Mr. Mu on the other end of the phone gave instructions, then sighed in a way that made Xu Yaoyang confused, and hung up the phone without saying anything more.

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In the capital, the Su family's mansion, the lights in the study on the second floor are still on.

It was already one o'clock in the morning,

Su Zhendong did not go back to his room to rest, but just fell asleep on the sofa.

It wasn't until Su Yunping finally dialed the cell phone number that no one answered before that someone finally answered.

At the same time, Su Nan also received news from Yang Shang on Hong Kong Island via phone.

"Let's talk about it. Things must have been settled."

When Su Yunping and Su Nan took the phone calls and returned to the study, Su Zhendong opened his eyes and said lightly.

I saw that Su Yunping's face was a bit complicated, including sadness, grief, excitement, joy, etc. Such contradictions appeared on his face and eyes at the same time.

"The whole army was wiped out, Xue Shan is dead." Su Yunping said softly.

Sunan, who was sitting on the sofa opposite, nodded and said: "The tracking personnel sent by the big and small forces all saw it. The battle was very fierce. Wang Le's convoy was surrounded by nearly fifty gunmen on the long street. When the Mu family's troops arrived, By the time rescue arrived at the scene, the gunmen were almost dead."

After a pause, Su Nan continued: "No one saw Wang Le take action. During the battle, he did not appear. He did not return to the convoy until it was over, but he could guess that nearly fifty people were there. Most of the gunmen were shot by him in the dark."

Speaking of this, Su Nan glanced at Su Yunping and said: "He knew clearly that he would be assassinated if he went to sweep our Su family's place tonight, but he was still so confident. As a result, uncle, your staff died."

After hearing what his nephew said, Su Yunping murmured to himself: "If something happens to him, what should I, a father, do?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Zhendong snorted coldly and said, "What should I do? I don't have a son like you!"

"Di Yan told me that Xue Shan, the man who saved my life back then, is dead."

As if he didn't hear his father's reprimand, Su Yunping continued to mutter.

"My son killed my savior."

"How many sins have I, Su Yunping, committed?"

Su Nan looked at the uncle across from him who was lost in thought and chattering. The aura and majesty of the superior was gone, and he no longer had the usual high-spiritedness.

For a moment, Su Nan also felt sour in his heart. For the first time, he felt lucky that his career had ended due to being framed, because politics is really not something ordinary people can play!

"You were not strict with your subordinates, you trusted them too much, you indulged them, and over time, you became blinded by your sharpness, and you were too cold-blooded, which resulted in today's suffering. You, Su Yunping, are the ones to blame. You can't blame anyone else."

Su Zhendong looked at his youngest son coldly with his eyes and said slowly and expressionlessly.

Su Yunping was completely crushed by his father's criticisms word by word. His whole body was drained of energy, and his face was completely pale without any trace of blood anymore!

"All this time, I have never said a word of dissatisfaction with your staff team. I was afraid that you would be resentful. In addition, I wanted to train you more and understand the essence of making good use of others. I never thought that after so many years, , you still haven’t realized it.”

Su Zhendong was neither angry nor harsh, he just spoke calmly.

"Machiavellian calculations are just petty tricks. Between gains and losses, you lost your heart. The so-called upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. Otherwise, your staff would not have made such a cold-blooded decision."

At this point, Su Zhendong's eyes were filled with sadness and disappointment, and he had no intention of talking anymore.

He propped himself up with both hands and was about to stand up from the sofa, only to realize that his feet were numb.

Seeing this, Su Nan quickly stood up, squatted next to his grandfather, and silently massaged his legs to activate the blood circulation in his muscles.

"boom!"

At this time, Su Yunping left the sofa, knelt down with his legs on the ground, and made a dull sound.

"Father, Yun Ping knows his mistake."

Su Yunping lowered his proud head and said softly.

Su Zhendong sighed, motioned to his eldest grandson to stop massaging, then stood up and said, "Mencius said, when Heaven entrusts a person with a great responsibility, he must first strain his mind, strain his muscles and bones, and starve his body and skin. Don’t let your father down.”

Immediately, Su Zhendong walked towards the door of the study and continued: "Remember to be benevolent and righteous, open the door, take the high road, and have a clear conscience is the real kingly way. Otherwise, even if you sit in that position, in your hands Their power will only harm others and themselves, and ultimately the whole world."

"As a veteran cadre, this is my final advice and motto for you, a political boss whose power has reached far and wide!"

Opening the door to the study, Su Zhendong walked straight out without turning around and continuing.

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