"Master, what do you mean?"
"I was kidnapped from the government. If I show up now, those people will definitely come to the door. At that time, I will have to explain that those people kidnapped me and did not come to rescue me. Let them go to the government to make trouble. Making a fuss can confuse the public."
"Master, if Master Qilu asks me what I should do."
"Pretend you don't know, go with him, and then find a way to reveal the location of the villa area to them and let them check it out on their own. Anyway, those people are full and have nothing to do."
"It's Master. I understand."
At this time, Qin Dao's eyes were attracted by the morning news on the TV wall.
The female anchor on the TV spoke in a sad and regretful tone about the fact that the water tank in a certain community was poisoned, causing most people in two buildings in the community to be poisoned and died. After the female anchor paid tribute to the deceased, she went on to say that after a night of hard work by the security department, the poisoning suspect had been captured. He is a mentally ill man who suffered from mental disorder due to business failure. This poisoning was to take revenge on the competitors in the shopping mall who caused his business to fail and go bankrupt.
"A very good argument. It attributes everything to mental illness, eliminates panic, and finally turns around and attributes the source of sin to the deceased. Two tragic stories blocked all public opinion. After everyone saw this news, no one You will feel that this matter has something to do with you. The person who wrote the press release is considered a talent."
"The TV is talking about the Tong family."
"Is anyone in their family still alive?"
"There are almost no people alive. There are eighty-four children from the Tong family and side branches in the two buildings, and more than sixty people from the Jianghu who are responsible for security. Only one girl survived, and three others survived. , but it’s also very stressful and life is at stake.”
"How did the little girl survive? I know those people. It is absolutely impossible for them to show mercy just because she is a little girl."
"He was rescued by the top master of their Tong family, a woman named Ni Lin."
"Are they okay now? They can be brought to us if necessary."
"He was injured, but his life is not affected."
"How is the Hu family?"
"It's even worse. Almost all of their family of 104 died in their community. After they left, they burned everything there. There were not many intact bodies left."
"Burn the body?"
Qin Dao touched the tooth mark on his neck, thoughtfully.
"But fortunately, a child from the Hu family also ran away. It was also Ni Lin who rescued him."
"This guy is quite interesting. He escaped from death and still has the energy to mind his own business."
"The Hu family has a senior brother of hers."
"Where are they now?"
"At Xiang's house."
"How is the Xiang family now?"
Ah Fu told Qin Dao what happened in the Xiang family in detail.
Qin Dao was speechless for a long time. He really didn't expect that there were such powerful figures in the Scientology sect. It took Mu Zishan, Li Xiaoxiao, Wudang leader, Xiang Xuening and Zhang Qilu to barely resist.
Qin Dao, who was all bandaged, took out a phone from his desk. The call was answered quickly.
"where are you."
******
"Tell your sisters that I will give you twelve hours to come to Shanghai."
******
"Yes, I want to see you today. By the way, make arrangements for your funeral before coming."
After three simple sentences, Qin Dao hung up the phone.
"Master, if you want to use them, are they reliable?"
"After enjoying the blessing for eight years, we gave them whatever they asked for over the years. It's time to pay back some interest. Don't worry, Ah Fu, these people are the most committed. They have nothing to do with the world and have nothing to do with the outside world. On the contrary, they are the most reliable."
At this moment, both Qin Dao and Ah Fu were attracted by one of the screens on the TV wall, which was playing surveillance footage from the park. Two apparently official cars drove into the park.
"Master, they have the nerve to come to your door. I'll go take care of it."
"You don't have to go, let Huanxi go. He is used to dealing with these people."
...
Zhang Qilu slowly took his hand back from Xiang Laoyang's forehead.
Xiang Shaoqin asked with concern at this time, "Qilu, how are you? Why is my sister awake, but my sister is not awake yet? My sister has always been in good health. She has never had a cold since she was a child."
"Uncle Shi, you don't have to worry. Laoyang is fine. Her physical condition doesn't matter. How should I put it? She probably doesn't want to wake up yet."
"Hey! It's been five years, Qilu, when will she wake up?"
Zhang Qilu smiled slightly. From the moment he met Xiang Shaoqin, he was a proper slave to his daughter and a true husband who cared for his son.
"These words may not be what I, a junior, should say, but waking up later is not necessarily a bad thing. You know that if she wakes up now, she will face those monsters today. Let her sleep more."
With that said, Zhang Qilu took Xiang Shaoqin's arm and left the basement. He deliberately did not look at Xiang Shaoqin, because he knew that this man was quietly wiping away a tear from the corner of his eye. Zhang Qilu understands the man next to him who is nearly fifty years old. His two daughters have been in a coma for several years for some reason, which has turned his black hair gray. Now one daughter is awake and the other is still sleeping. Now there are many crises. , he didn’t know if the family could be reunited.
Men are actually very easy to be satisfied sometimes. They just want their wives and children to be well, and that is enough.
Everyone left the Xiang family, and Mu Zishan took Yang Qianji and his younger brother to visit their home in Shanghai. The two brothers had not seen each other for almost ten years. There must be a lot to say, talk about the experiences of these years, have a quiet cup of tea, and then eat a bowl of tofu pudding together.
Head Zhang Da said that he had gained some insights from today’s battle, and he was going to Wudang’s stronghold in Shanghai to digest his insights. Even if Li Xiaoxiao didn't tell him that this leader Zhang was his biological brother, Zhang Qilu had already guessed it, and it became even more certain when he saw him. The two brothers had never met before yesterday. Two young people who have never experienced father's love and mother's love are naturally very cold. It may be that they don't know how to communicate, or they may keep everything in silence.
Li Xiaoxiao wanted to go back first. Several young people from the Li family died yesterday, and she wanted to call the families of those deceased one by one.
"Brother Qi, I'm sorry, I can't accompany you."
"Fool." Zhang Qilu's lips curved into a charming smile.
Li Xiaoxiao was obsessed with it for a moment. For some reason, her eyes suddenly turned red. At first, she just wanted to have the strength to help her brother Qi. However, it has been almost ten years since they were separated, and the number of times they have met can be counted on both hands. Coming over, Li Xiaoxiao doubted whether she was wrong countless times, but when she saw the smiles of the Li family, she still gave up the idea of leaving.
"Are you really not going back with me?"
"I'll go find you when I'm done."
Li Xiaoxiao hugged Zhang Qilu gently and left. She made up her mind that after the incident in Shanghai was over, the young people of the Li family should have been tempered, and it was time for her to leave. Next, Qilu Wherever her brother went, she also went with Xiaoxiao.
After Xiaoxiao's car left, Zhang Qilu looked at Xiang Xuening, who was sitting in a wheelchair next to him.
"Can you take care of your home?"
"certainly."
The weak girl's firm eyes made Zhang Qilu slightly moved.
"Brother Qi, go and do some work. When you're done, come see me and my sister. She will definitely want to see you too."
"Is she waking up soon?"
"Well, it's almost over."
"Xue Ning remembers that if you feel something is wrong, call me as soon as possible."
"knew."
"If you can't find me, you can find Zishan or Qin Dao."
Zhang Qilu felt a little sad when he separated from his friends as soon as they met. He didn't even have time to have a meal together.
Liu Silong, who was driving ahead, handed Zhang Qilu an unlabeled bottle of cold beer.
Zhang Qilu took the beer and said sternly, "You are not driving under the influence."
"Does our young master Zhang still care about this? Isn't your way to break all constraints and be free alone?"
Zhang Qilu opened the beer, took a small sip first, and then drank half the bottle in one breath. He was not an alcoholic, he was not obsessed with anything, he was just hungry.
"Of course I care. There are so many people in the world who are noticed or even criticized for trivial things. How can I get away with it? Even if I have to commit a foul, I have to do it when necessary."
At this time, Wu Ruyi, who was sitting in the co-pilot, said, "Masters like you are so annoying sometimes, and you have to make some sense if you want to act like a hooligan. Don't worry, the wine you drank has been resolved with a qi machine. After all, you can do it at any time." Ready to fight.”
"Have you seen the Aston that went first?"
"I saw it, from the monitor."
"What do you think of them?"
"Do you want us to praise you? No matter how powerful you are, you will still beat him away."
"That person was not beaten away by me, but by the Ancestral Master."
"What!" As Li Silong exclaimed, the car skidded randomly.
"You have invited a god to show up again, and the one you invited is the Heavenly Master Zhang Zu from Longhu Mountain."
"Yeah, what's the matter? I even invited your Mr. Zhang."
"Why didn't you tell me earlier so I could come up and take a closer look?"
"I don't want to think that it is really easy for these ancestors to ask the gods but difficult to send them away."
"When can you teach me this skill of yours?"
"You can't learn."
"Why? You underestimate me."
"Are you related to them?"
"What's the meaning."
"I can't beat you. I'm just treating you as an adult. It's not worth mentioning."
"Tch." Liu Silong obviously didn't buy it and felt that Zhang Qilu was perfunctory.
Zhang Qilu took out a package of dried tofu from nowhere, opened the package, took a bite, and then drank the beer in his hand.
"Where are we going?"
The car now drove onto a road with old buildings on both sides. Both sides of the road are three or four stories high, and the two of them hugged the thick sycamore trees.
"parking."
The car stopped in front of a large yard. The gate to the courtyard was closed, and a white sign reading "Shanghai Lottery Management Center" was hung at the door.
"arrive."
"Lottery center, this is where it comes from?"
"This is the southern headquarters of the Folk Special Committee, Folk Religion and Special Affairs Committee."
Some people died, but not completely...
