Su Yonglin had no interest in Chen Luo's crying, nor did he want to hear his confession, nor did he want to know whether this guy regretted what he had done.
He just wants to send these bastards to hell as soon as possible so that they will never be reincarnated.
When they live in this world, they can only make rice more expensive and make the people suffer a little more. There is no other meaning.
So he looked at Du Fei.
"Duffy, go to his house to find out if there is any direct evidence, and then search the house. Don't spare any corner. Every wall must be smashed and penetrated. If necessary, dig down three feet. His house is too dirty. , let his family be known to the world."
"I obey the decree."
Du Fei took the order and took people to do things.
Su Yonglin stood up, walked to the entrance of the lobby, looked at the clear sky, and turned to look at the two people kneeling on the ground.
"Get up, stop kneeling, and come with me to see Qiu Dao. I believe he also hopes to see you two."
With that said, Su Yonglin walked out.
Xu Mingwei stood up expressionlessly and quickly followed Su Yonglin's pace, like a pilgrim following the footsteps of a prophet.
The crying Chen Luo was picked up from the ground by two Huben guards and carried him out.
His legs were weak and he couldn't move a step. The Huben guards needed to use some effort to lift him and drag him out.
The group quickly got into the car and headed to the Dongpingfu branch of the Renaissance Association in the city.
Following their actions, the entire Dongping Mansion was also guarded by the Huben guards brought by Su Yonglin. Everyone could enter, but could not go out, and their personal freedom was completely controlled until the problem was investigated.
Su Yonglin and his party drove to the Dongping branch of the Renaissance Society. Su Yonglin asked Xu Mingwei to go in to find Qiu Dao, saying that Chen Luo was in the car outside and had something to say to him.
Xu Mingwei followed the order, found Qiu Dao who was doing something, whispered for a while, and then took him into the carriage.
"Didn't I say that His Majesty's recent southern tour should keep a low profile? Why are you coming... coming... coming..."
When he opened the curtain and walked inside, Qiu Dao was still complaining. However, when he saw Su Yonglin sitting in the carriage with Chen Luo beside him, he was stunned. Now, what I was about to say can't be said now.
"What are you doing standing there? Sit down."
Su Yonglin looked at Qiu Dao, who was holding a strange posture with his waist raised, smiled, and asked him to sit down.
Qiu Dao remained motionless.
"You don't recognize me anymore? No way? I personally signed your appointment to you. At that time, you also swore in front of me that you would not go back to Zhongdu to see me unless you changed the Yellow River back to its old course. The oath you made at that time is still there My ears are ringing, now, you don’t remember me?”
Su Yonglin looked at Qiu Dao with a smile, without any trace of anger on his face.
However, a huge fear welled up from his heart and had occupied Qiu Dao's entire body, quickly dragging him into the abyss of fear.
His legs went weak, and instead of sitting down, he knelt down in the carriage with a plop, his eyes straight.
"Your Majesty...I...I..."
"What are you doing? I just came to see you and brought your good friends to see your work. Why did you kneel down? Get up and sit here.
I hate it when someone kneels in front of me, you should know that, right? This is how Jiang Yu kneeled in front of me before, so now I really hate someone kneeling in front of me. "
Su Yonglin put away his smile and looked at Qiu Dao expressionlessly, as if looking at a corpse.
Qiu Dao remained motionless, his lips trembling as he squeezed out three words.
"I don't dare."
"Don't you dare?"
Su Yonglin smiled and said, "Is there anything else you dare not do? Qiu Dao, are those two beauties beautiful?"
As soon as he said these words, not only his legs became weak, but Qiu Dao's entire body became weak.
It's over, it's over.
All exposed.
Su Yonglin knew everything.
He knew everything, and he suddenly appeared here.
No one was able to resist even the slightest bit.
Chen Luo, who used to look like he had the chance to win, has now turned into a trembling quail.
Xu Mingwei stood expressionless outside, motionless, and thoughtfully helped them pull down the car curtain, leaving this small space for the three men.
Everything is over, the dust has settled, His Majesty has taken control of everything, and there is no possibility for him to avoid it at all!
It’s over!
Qiu Dao was heartbroken.
Su Yonglin looked at Qiu Dao, who looked gloomy, and shook his head.
"I remember when I asked you why you gave yourself such a name, you said that you had eaten a meal of rice when you were very young. At that time, you thought how could there be such a fragrant thing in the world, which was better than the wheat you usually eat? The meal tastes much better.
So you have always remembered and never forgotten the taste of rice. Unfortunately, your land was soon taken away by the landlord, and your family became tenants, living a hungry and full life, always eating. Not full, never had rice again.
You told me that from that time on, your biggest dream was to eat another meal of rice. There was no chaff, fragrant, and bright white rice. You also told me that when you ate rice after joining the army, you cried very much. If you speak loudly, your teammates will laugh at you.
You also said that after joining the Liberation Army, you really felt like you were living like a human being. You could eat grain without chaff, you could eat white rice, you could have a full stomach, and you felt very happy, so you had to work hard all your life. Fight for the cause of the Liberation Army. "
Recalling what Qiu Dao said in front of him when he was appointed director of the Fuxing Society branch, Su Yonglin felt quite emotional.
"I believe these words are true. You didn't lie to me. You really thought that way at the time. You really planned to fight for our common cause for the rest of your life. But you soon stopped thinking that way.
You no longer want to eat rice, because you can already eat rice every time. You no longer think that rice is a very precious thing. Now you should think that beauty is the most precious thing, right?
It's fragrant and soft, and if you pinch it gently, it seems like you can squeeze out water. What's more, there are not one beauties like this, but two beauties. You are better than me. I only have one wife, but you have two beauties in one breath. . "
Qiu Dao's body began to tremble, his breathing began to become rapid, and the atmosphere in the carriage became quite tense.
But Su Yonglin still had a smile on his face.
"It's great. You have rice to eat, beautiful women to take care of you when sleeping, a big house, a soft bed and warm quilts, and a lot of money to spend. You must feel that nothing matters anymore. Right? The ideals of the revival meeting, and how to make people all over the world have enough to eat, these are not important, right?"
Su Yonglin sat next to Qiu Dao, who was lying on the ground, and reached out to pat his shoulder.
As if being electrocuted, Qiu Dao straightened up, then knelt on the ground in a very standard manner, and smashed his head on the floor of the carriage.
The sound was so loud and the movement was so big that Su Yonglin could feel the car vibrating while sitting.
While kowtowing, he said things like [I am wrong] [I am confused] [I have betrayed your majesty's trust] [I deserve death for my crime] [I sincerely ask your majesty to forgive you] [I will never dare to do it again] and so on. , seems very sincere.
But what's the use?
Su Yonglin reached out and dragged his forehead.
"If I had known this, why bother? If I knew that two beauties could make you give up your ideals, how could I let you be the director of this Dongpingfu branch? Let you ruin the atmosphere of the revival meeting here. Let you regard the national money as nothing here, let you enjoy the blessings of the people here and forget everything.
Qiudao, do you know? The funds for these projects to repair the Yellow River are divided into two parts. One part is the sweat of the people working hard in the fields, and the other part is the blood of our comrades who did not see the founding of the Ming Dynasty.
This project fund is made up of sweat and blood. Every penny and every copper embodies their expectations, and what you squander is the thing you cherished most. What you do is also The thing you once hated the most. "
Su Yonglin let go of his hand, leaned his back against the carriage, and sighed leisurely.
"You betrayed all of us and your past self, you know? You are really ugly now."
