Lounge indoor.

Chen Zhongren was not afraid of Qu Feng's gun: "I don't have to deal with you, do you believe it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the adjutant who followed He Donglai and ran into the lounge with a panic expression, stuttering, "He... Commander He, phone number!"

He Donglai suddenly turned around and the adjutant handed the phone to him.

"Hello?"

"He Donglai, I'm Chen Hai. I'm telling you now that if the commander-in-chief has any security issues, I would rather bear the reputation of bandits than kill your whole family." Chen Hai shouted firmly: "You should know in your heart that you have no chance of winning in Nanhu City. You will take the blame for your own fault. Don't implicate innocent people."

"I CNM, Chen Hai, you shameless villain," He Donglai was so angry that his forehead swelled: "Don't think you will have a good result!"

"My two regiments will arrive at the headquarters immediately, you can do it yourself!" Chen Hai threw down his phone and hung up his phone directly.

He Donglai looked at the phone with a pale face. Before he could react, Chen Zhongqi's adjutant rushed in and shouted directly: "Meng Xi of Sichuan Mansion is... outside the defense zone, someone is calling out... If Commander-in-Chief Chen has any security issues, he will be punished for the whole family."

The room was quiet for a moment, and all the generals and officials led by Chen Zhongqi had already understood very well at this moment. From the moment the headquarters failed to advise, everyone had no room to struggle.

Nanhucheng is controlled, and even if you kill Chen Zhongren, what problem can you solve? Once a person dies, Chen Jun will be able to enter the headquarters within ten minutes. At that time, everyone will still escape from difficulties, and... family members will definitely be implicated.

Chen Zhongren ignored the Qu Feng at all and pointed at them and said, "Your questions, the people from Sichuan Mansion will talk to you later, and I don't want to say more."

After saying that, Chen Zhongren turned his head and looked at his younger brother, whispering: "Come out with me, I'll say a few words to you alone."

Qu Feng held the gun and shouted at Chen Zhongren's head: "Don't threaten me with my family. I'm not good, no one is good!"

Chen Zhongren reached out and pulled his younger brother hard, and walked out directly to Qu Feng without looking at him directly.

Qu Feng's emotions were on the verge of collapse. He gritted his teeth, his face pale and was about to shoot at Chen Zhongren's legs.

"Bang!"

Chen Zihui stopped Qu Feng, stared at him and shouted: "Don't be fucking impulsive!"

"If we don't hold him up, we will all die."

"The person is still in our hands, why are you fucking panic?! Let's hear what the people in the Sichuan Mansion say first." Chen Zihui pulled the other party's neck and yelled: "You don't really want Meng Xi to kill your whole family, do you? If you are gone, who can protect them? Where can they run?!"

Qu Feng held the gun with his palm trembling, but in the end he still didn't pull the trigger.

...

In the corridor, Chen Zhongren was silent for a while and whispered: "...Political, I have failed, and I'm sorry for you generals, but... but I don't want to end up killing each other in the same tribe. I can tolerate you, Xiaojun and Chuan Mansion will not tolerate you. Second brother, I'll let you go... take Xiaofeng... and walk far away."

Chen Zhongqi was stunned when he heard this and looked at his elder brother in disbelief.

"You were in the house just now, and didn't you look at my head in the end?" Chen Zhongren looked at him and said, "I believe what you said, I believe you just want to advise... Second brother, everything is over."

When Chen Zhongqi heard this, his face was covered with tears. He was silent for a while and said hoarsely: "...you... take care of yourself!"

After saying that, Chen Zhongqi took a decisive step away, knowing that this was his only chance to leave.

"Don't go to Lao Zhou's place, they can't grow up, and I don't have the ability to let you go for the second time." Chen Zhongren shouted as he looked at his back.

Chen Zhongqi paused, followed the corridor with his adjutant and others, and quickly disappeared.

Chen Zhongren looked at him disappearing from his sight, and knew very well that this might be the last side of the two brothers. No matter whether Chen Zhongqi was exiled overseas or went to some corner, they would probably never have the chance to see each other again in their life.

Perhaps it was because Chen Zhongqi had never used the line method in the lounge just now to force Chen Zhongren to step down, so the latter felt that the two still had brotherhood, so he let him go.

Maybe Chen Zhongren completely let go.

What is letting go?

If Chen Zhongren still wants to continue to be the helmsman of the Chen clan and the commander-in-chief of the three armies, then he will never let the rebels leave, leaving hidden dangers for himself. Even if he is to serve as a warning to others, he will eventually raise his butcher knife and kill the soldiers who advise him.

But what he did now proved that he gave up, didn't want to fight or toss, so he lost his imperial spirit, but had a strong sense of humanity.

He didn't want to see his brother and brother, he was defeated and died tonight, and he didn't want his nephew to kill his uncle to be staged in front of him.

...

Ten minutes later, Meng Xi brought people into the headquarters and met with He Donglai, Chen Zihui, and Qu Feng and other rebel generals.

Chen Zhongren sat in a daze in the lounge, alone, looking extremely lonely.

"Surrender, you don't have to die; if you fight, you will die." Meng Xi said in a concise manner.

"Why should we believe you?" He Donglai asked.

"Do you have any other choice?" Meng Xi intervened and looked at him: "You don't think that the Sichuan Army would compromise on the battlefield in South and Shanghai because of Commander-in-Chief Chen, right? If you don't talk, we will attack in. Don't say that you are holding the political leader of the Chen clan, whether it is before or after the Era, have you seen several bandits kidnapped hostages and finally able to escape successfully?"

Everyone was silent.

"You have a reason to die in peace in Nanhu. But if you fight and cause a large number of casualties, then who can protect you?" Meng Xi said again: "...I beg you, give the people and soldiers of Nanhu a way out. You, as Chinese, have invisibly supported the Beifengkou battlefield."

The big guy lowered his head and said nothing.

"If you don't believe what I said, then I can let Commander-in-Chief Qin talk to you in person." Meng Xi added.

Five minutes later, Qin Yu had a call with Chen Zihui and He Donglai on the phone.

...

Half an hour later.

Chen Zhongren officially issued a telegram to the three major regions and announced that he had stepped down. At the same time, the Chen group announced that Chen Jun would accept the position of commander-in-chief.

Chen was all the generals of the First Advance Army, and announced the lifting of military combat status and obeyed Chen Jun's orders.

At this point, the Nanshang Mutiny ended.

Chen Jun led his own guard to the headquarters and met his father.

"...I'll leave it to you in the future," Chen Zhongren said frankly: "I'll go to Sichuan Mansion to be an apartment house."

Chen Jun looked at him speechless.

Chen Zhongren is very clear about his own result. He can no longer have unlimited personal freedom. An apartment in Sichuan Mansion is his retirement place for the rest of his life, and this result was also exchanged for his son's life.

After seeing his father, Chen Jun left the lounge and said to the chief of staff expressionlessly: "He has no place to go, use all his connections to find him on the waterway."

"knew!"

...

News of Chen Zhongren's stepping down spread throughout the three major regions.
Chapter completed!