They also knew about Chen Yang's return immediately, and knew that the power and resources Chen Yang had at his disposal at the moment were beyond their ability to compete.
From Chen Yang's behavior and his past behavior, they judged that he would be leaving soon.
He simply laid down and accepted the defeat, without giving Chen Yang any reason to attack, so that he could survive this most dangerous time.
This cannot be overestimated.
However, how can people not look down upon someone who just admits defeat without putting up a fight, admits it completely, and has no heart at all?
After giving in this time, if Chen Yang doesn't show up again for three to five years next time, will anyone really dare to stretch out his claws?
An hour ago, the blood that kept staining the ground in the alley was unjust, wasn't it?
"I see."
Chen Fang suddenly understood and couldn't help but admire him.
For a moment, she couldn't even tell whether her admiration was for Chen Yang or for those opponents who were so aware of current affairs.
"That's fine."
Chen Yang shook his head and put down the cup.
What Chen Fang didn't know was that it was only at this moment that he really gave up the idea of killing people in large numbers and killing everything completely white.
"As long as no one dares to reach out again, that's all."
"It's better to keep some good friends around than to keep some people with grudges."
"You can't kill all the people."
Chen Yang actually knew what was going on in front of him. There were no officials in Beijing, no Qinglong and others constantly warning and signaling behind him.
They also didn't want Chen Yang to kill someone and bleed like a river, and then leave with a pat on the back.
In that case, in this era of great strife that requires uniting all forces, the upper-class forces in China do not want to forcibly clean up the internal affairs after Chen Yang leaves for the sake of the future safety of Chen Yang's wife and daughter.
"so be it."
"Before I leave, I will leave you something."
"If there is a clown like this in the future, he will be killed with a flip of his hand."
"Let's go."
"gone back."
Chen Yang stood up and walked out of the alley with Chen Fang.
As soon as they reached the entrance of the alley, the Rolls-Royce parked outside smoothly, and the driver diligently got down and opened the door.
...
"what happens?"
Tang Wan was on the roof of Chen's Building, holding her daughter and looking down.
The people who protested there day and night suddenly dispersed.
The people who were hiding nearby and monitoring with various identities disappeared without a trace.
Police cars came from all directions one after another, escorting a Rolls-Royce Phantom as it slowly drove towards the Chen Building.
When the Rolls-Royce actually arrived at the downstairs of Chen's Building, Tang Wan's cheeks felt warm and she shed tears unconsciously.
"Mom, what's wrong with you?"
The baby asked strangely, and at the same time stretched out his little hand to help his mother wipe away her tears.
"Baby, daddy is back."
"Where where?"
The baby suddenly stretched out more than half of his body from Tang Wan's arms and looked down anxiously.
As if telepathically, the car door opened. When Chen Yang got out of the car, he looked up.
Facing each other.
Chen Yang, from afar, saw his daughter holding her hand in front of the floor-to-ceiling window at the first glance...