Chapter 243 Mr. Zhao is dead
When the building is about to collapse, when the wind and rain are shaking.
Except for Mr. Zhao and Uncle San, everyone was still immersed in ignorance and did not realize any problem at all.
This is the information difference.
When the third uncle followed Mr. Zhao into the study, he only saw his uncle standing in front of the window with an extremely close end. At this time, the uncle was like a silly old man, and he might die at any time.
Although Uncle San felt distressed, he said helplessly: "Uncle, why are you going to retire suddenly?"
"You have to retreat when it's time to retreat. If you don't retreat, you'll be a little ignorant of your life or death." Mr. Zhao said without looking back.
Uncle San said nervously: "Uncle, I'm afraid my ability cannot bear this great task. Besides, I have made many mistakes during this period, and have caused irreparable losses to the circle. The people below all have a lot of opinions about me. I think you should let others take over. For example, Uncle Tang, I think it's more appropriate. He is the veteran who came out with you."
The more Uncle Third said this, the more Mr. Zhao felt something was wrong. Thinking of everything that happened before, Mr. Zhao seemed to be sure in his heart.
He ignored Uncle San's words and said lightly: "San, you know I have met Su Qin today. He has told me everything he should say. Everyone thinks that I am at the peak of my life now, but you and I know that Su Qin is enough to kill us."
Uncle San was silent and did not respond.
Mr. Zhao continued, "Three, I am your uncle. I have treated you well over the years. Without me and you are now, you can forgive you for any mistakes you make. So, if you ask you the last question, if you answer truthfully, I will tell you why you suddenly retired, and at the same time I will tell you what you talked to Su Qin today."
Uncle San began to get nervous. He knew very well what his uncle wanted to ask, and the sweat on his forehead couldn't stop flowing down.
He said tremblingly: "Uncle, ask."
"San, have you betrayed your uncle a long time ago?" Mr. Zhao suddenly turned around and stared at Uncle San and asked.
Uncle San was startled. He didn't know what his uncle wanted to do. Could it be that everything was a conspiracy just to blow out the undercover agent?
Uncle San replied cautiously: "Uncle, how could I betray you? Don't listen to the slander of those villains, I am your nephew."
Mr. Zhao was obviously disappointed when he heard this answer. He did not ask Su Qin today because he was almost certain that the third brother had betrayed, so he wanted the third brother to answer in person.
But it’s time for this, and the third brother still dares not admit it. Maybe this is the world, and brothers and sons may turn against each other, let alone their uncles and nephews?
In the face of interests and lives, all relationships are as fragile as paper, and people can understand that they are not punished by themselves and are punished by heaven and earth.
Mr. Zhao did not continue to ask, and continued to show off: "Three, then I will tell you what I talked to Su Qin today? I promised to hand over all the forces to Su Qin just to spare my life, but Su Qin refused. He wanted everything about me, including my old life."
Uncle San seemed not surprised after hearing this, because Su Qin said at the beginning that Mr. Zhao would definitely die, and he had to cooperate with him if he wanted to live.
"He gave me one night to consider. If I refuse, I will be betrayal tomorrow. If he doesn't need to do anything, I may be forced to death by those big guys, and then my whole family will not be able to save it. If I am more sensible and settle it myself, then he can bypass my whole family. What do you think I should choose?" Mr. Zhao laughed at himself.
Uncle San didn’t know whether what Mr. Zhao said was true or false.
"So, I choose to die. I don't know whether you are clear about Su Qin's background. If you are clear, you will know that I have no choice. Now can you tell you the truth about this uncle who is about to die?" Mr. Zhao finally begged, and even he didn't know why he asked about the result that he already knew, just to understand it.
After hearing these words, Uncle San knew that Uncle was not lying to him.
He suddenly knelt on the ground in tears and shouted: "Uncle, I'm sorry, the third brother has let down your trust, it's all my fault. Uncle, please forgive me, the third brother is also involuntarily, the third brother doesn't want to die."
It's true.
When Mr. Zhao heard this expected answer, he was more disappointed. Perhaps he wanted to hear that the third brother had not betrayed.
Mr. Zhao did not continue to ask questions because those processes were no longer important.
"Okay, get up, at least you still treat me as your uncle and didn't continue to deceive me." Mr. Zhao shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Uncle San did not get up, and he felt guilty that he could not face his uncle, let alone that his uncle was so sad at this time.
Mr. Zhao began to arrange the matter at this time and said, "Actually, I have guessed that you have betrayed me. I gave you the circle to make it more valuable to Su Qin in the future. How can you cooperate with Su Qin at that time is your business, and it has nothing to do with me. But I advise you not to betray Su Qin. Su Qin's background is far from what you think, otherwise I would not even dare to have the idea of resisting."
Uncle San really didn't know Su Qin's background. He heard what his uncle said was so terrifying, he said curiously: "Uncle, what is Su Qin's background?"
After hearing this, Mr. Zhao knew that the third brother didn't know.
He shook his head and said, "Since he didn't tell you, then don't ask. This may be a good thing for you. If he wants you to know, he will tell you sooner or later."
Uncle San is a smart person and thought that his uncle was right, so he didn't ask any questions.
Mr. Zhao took a deep breath and slowly helped his third uncle up and said, "When I die, if you still have a status with Su Qin, I hope you will lock down my relatives and friends in the future, and I will treat it as my uncle and beg you in the end."
Uncle San blamed himself: "Uncle, don't do this."
"I have already said what you should say. You can go back and prepare now. When I die, tomorrow will definitely be a turbulent day. Some people want to die, so let them go." After chatting about these words, Mr. Zhao waved his hand with great relief.
Uncle San still wants to stay and talk to him. The biggest stain on his life may be the betrayal of his uncle.
Mr. Zhao was no longer angry, so he signaled him to leave with his eyes and let himself wait alone.
When the third uncle came out, his mood was heavier than Mr. Zhao. Brother Xiong Liang and others were waiting for him outside. When he saw him coming out, he immediately started to congratulate him.
Uncle San didn't seem to be happy at all, and he said irritably: "Go and drink."
Everyone thought that the third uncle was going to celebrate, so they happily left the Weishui Mingju.
Uncle San was just trying to relieve his sorrows with alcohol. Uncle San was drunk that night.
Mr. Zhao, who was in Mingju's study in Weishui, had quit smoking for many years, and his ashtrays were filled with them, as if he was going to smoke back after quitting smoking for many years.
He carefully recalled his short and brilliant life.
I have supported many people, offended many people, and even owe a lot, and of course I have killed a lot.
Don’t do many good things, do a lot of bad things, and get a lot of bad things.
People like him must go to hell after death.
But he never regrets the glory of being humble and dying, and he has never been mediocre in his life.
When it was light dawn, everyone suddenly received the message.
Mr. Zhao, who has been in Qinzhou for many years, is now at the peak of his life, suddenly fell ill and died of illness at home, and the entire Qinzhou was in chaos in an instant.
Chapter completed!