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Chapter 4574: Character (finale)

The Audi A8 drove for almost forty minutes, turning into a large courtyard, and then into a small courtyard with lush trees and a three-story building.

Huang Hanxiang stood in the yard, holding two iron balls in his hands and spinning them. When he saw Chen Taizhong getting out of the car, he nodded and asked kindly, "Why don't you turn on your mobile phone?"

"You are about to hold your great-grandson, why should I make it difficult for you?" Chen Taizhong smiled lightly.

"Hey, when did you become qualified to help me choose my grandson-in-law?" Huang Hanxiang rolled his eyes at him, and after a pause, he said, "Well, I don't care how you deal with Xiao Lu, he deserves it... I can help you,

But it will have to be postponed until next year.”

"As long as you don't object, I will do the rest." Chen Taizhong took out a cigarette and lit it. "If he dares to steal my business, whether he can survive this year or not is a question."

"Tsk," Huang Hanxiang's face dropped when he heard this. The two of them sounded like they were talking about Lu Yongxin, but in fact they were referring to the Yang family. He was really unhappy that Xiao Chen was so stubborn, "I will treat you three times next year."

You don’t know what uncle means?”

Chen Taizhong hung his head and smoked, and it took him a long time to answer, "My people are dead. A young and beautiful girl died miserably and was committed suicide."

Huang Hanxiang was speechless. He knew Xiao Chen's temper, so he said openly that he was really hard to talk to. After a while, he snorted, "So you want to take advantage of Meng Yi."

"Second uncle, if you say so, I'll take my leave, Xiao Chen. Thank you for taking care of me over the years," Chen Taizhong raised his hand and fisted it, then turned and walked out.

"Taizhong, what are you doing?" Yin Jinghua jumped up, blocking his direction, "Second uncle likes to joke, you don't know... right uncle?"

"Will you die if you endure it?" Huang Hanxiang was so angry that he yelled, "If you endure it for next year, I will take care of the balance of the oil shale, the county-level city of Beichong, I will take care of the airport, and I will arrange the arrangements for Wu Yan

She is the municipal party committee secretary, your little Wang... Wang, I will make her the district party committee secretary. Tell me, what else do you want me to do?"

"If you can save that girl, I will take care of Third Uncle's future!" Chen Taizhong looked directly at Mr. Huang without giving in at all.

"You..." Huang Hanxiang pointed at him angrily. After shaking, he sneered. "You said you care about Beichong. I think you are lying. The death of a girl. In exchange for so many good conditions... people

You can't resurrect the dead, right? After next year, how will you deal with others, am I stopping you? A gentleman's revenge is never too late in ten years; a villain's revenge is from morning to night!"

"You say I'm a villain, I admit it," Chen Taizhong laughed loudly. At this moment, his grassroots temperament was completely aroused, "I want to let the people of Beichong see that killing someone requires a life. Can Beichong develop?

Well, it depends on your own efforts, not on the gifts of others... The most terrifying thing is when people's hearts are broken!"

"There is no support from above, but you can develop by your own efforts?" Huang Hanxiang also laughed, "Even if you develop, you can still hold on, otherwise your third uncle will still think that the official is junior... You can be the district committee secretary

After such a long time, you are still so naive, right?"

"As long as I serve as an official, my name cannot be linked to shame." Chen Taizhong threw the cigarette butt in his hand to the ground and sighed softly, "I can't imagine that a few years later, the ghost of a girl is screaming at me in my dream.

."

"In a few years, you will have killed that guy long ago," Huang Hanxiang was really angry.

"Killing people secretly is not enough to convince the public and alert the world," Chen Taizhong replied calmly, "I make the decision for the people, so I must act with integrity."

"You can't take him away, don't even think about it," Huang Hanxiang was stunned at first, then let out a long breath and waved his hand impatiently, "This place is relatively quiet. You can stay for two more days and think about it carefully... Jinghua,

You were with Xiao Chen and if something went wrong, you were the only one I would ask."

Did I say I would take him away? Chen Taizhong was also stunned, and then he realized that Lao Huang was probably most afraid that I would find someone to secretly kill Yang Laosan. He was relieved when he heard that I was righteous.

But this time my friend came here, he was holding back his energy and used his big moves. Of course, it’s normal for Lao Huang not to think of this.

Huang Hanxiang left angrily. Yin Jinghua stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "Taizhong, give me some face and don't embarrass me."

"I wanted to embarrass you, so I ran away at the toll station just now. I run long-distance races, but I beat the Koreans," Chen Taizhong said expressionlessly, "By the way, when will Yang Laosan leave?"

"I don't know, maybe he's gone already," Yin Jinghua shook his head, "You've already found him... It's not a secret, he definitely doesn't dare to stay in the country."

"Many people know that I'm here?" Chen Taizhong frowned upon hearing this.

"How about I stop you in time?" Yin Jinghua sighed, "Don't talk about the airport, it's hard work to stop you at all the toll stations... With so many people and connections, how can the news not leak out?"

"Uncle Huang is eager for the news to leak out, right?" Chen Taizhong laughed when he heard this.

This question was very trivial. Yin Jinghua laughed dryly and said, "There are more than one people blocking you... You haven't had breakfast. Eat something first and then let's have a good drink. I've always been unconvinced by your ability to drink."

"There's no need to drink. I haven't slept a wink since six o'clock yesterday morning," Chen Taizhong smiled. "I didn't go to bed until twelve o'clock the night before yesterday. In total, out of fifty hours, I only slept six hours."

,Too sleepy."

"Then you finish eating and have a good sleep," Yin Jinghua nodded, "Give me your mobile phone as well. I will answer the phone for you and provide full service."

While eating, Chen Taizhong learned more about it and found out that this place used to be a branch of a research institute and no one was stationed there anymore. However, the land was a bit of a stretch and it was a no-nonsense zone, but it was still considered secretive.

I slept so darkly that I didn't react until one o'clock at noon. There was someone guarding the door. I was a little curious when I saw this guy sleeping with his head covered. However, at half past twelve, Yin Jinghua went in and asked him to eat.

At lunch, Chen Taizhong turned over and said that I was very sleepy, so he continued to sleep.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Yin Jinghua came over again and urged him to have dinner, but when he pushed it, he found that it felt wrong. He opened the quilt and saw that it was broken and it was hollow inside.

Then, everyone discovered that two of the protective bars on the windows had been forcibly broken open and restored.

Yin Jinghua's hair stood up instantly.

At the same time, Yang Laosan said goodbye to many friends in a bar not far from the Capital Airport. He said drunkenly, "Well, although I left, I will be back sooner or later... You guys go to Vancouver to play, just

Come to me."

"Tch, third brother. So what if you don't leave? Are you afraid of him being a little brat?" A man with a bit of a gangster attitude spoke up. "Just tell me, I'll just find a Vietnamese killer to kill him."

"Am I fucking afraid of him?" Yang Laosan stood up and said, "I don't want to provoke the Huang family...Okay. It's time to get on the plane. The mountains are high and the rivers are long. You have taken good care of my business."

A group of people walked out of the bar noisily. Suddenly, a figure flashed in front of them. A young and tall man stood in front of everyone, with his right hand in his arms. He smiled and said hello, "Yang Laosan, why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

"

"Aren't you...in the 908th Institute?" When Yang Laosan saw this person, he took a sharp breath, turned around and ran away.

Chen Taizhong kicked the opponent to the ground with a flying kick. Seeing this, bystanders were about to step forward to help, but they saw him twitching his right hand, pulling out a black and shiny Uzi submachine gun, and fired two shots into the air. "Those who are not afraid of death will

superior."

As soon as the gun was fired, everyone froze, and then some people started screaming and running around.

"You are still trying to run away from me?" Chen Taizhong stretched out his foot and stepped on Yang Laosan's fat belly, feeling a little emotional in his heart. The Yang family was ruthless enough to actually plant an informant in the Huang family. At least someone tipped off the news.

Of course, this may also be Huang Hanxiang's intention.

After waiting for a moment, Chen Taizhong looked around with a smile and asked with a bit of regret, "Where is your boss? Isn't he here?"

"Brother Chen, Uncle Chen," Yang Laosan was shaking all over. He lay on the ground and tried his best to cup his hands, "Listen to me, you have misunderstood me. The truth of the matter is a bit tortuous..."

"That's what Ye Xiaohui asked you for, right?" Chen Taizhong smiled slightly, "Have you let her go?"

"I really..." Before Yang Laosan could continue, Chen Taizhong pulled the trigger, and three bullets hit his leg. He immediately screamed in pain. This is really legendary.

Tiger father and son.

"Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner," Chen Taizhong raised his head and looked at the group of people in front of him, and spoke with a smile, "He raped and killed my people. Is there anyone who is not convinced and wants to make a fuss?"

Looking at the smoking muzzle of the gun, the group of people fell into silence. The man who wanted to hire a Vietnamese killer even pressed his lips tightly together.

"Yang Laosan, you have failed as a human being like this." Chen Taizhong raised his hand again, and a row of bullets rushed into Yang Laosan's chest, and then smiled at everyone, "People are doing it, God is watching.

It’s not that I won’t report it, the time has not yet come… everyone agrees, right?”

After he finished speaking, the gun in his hand shook for a moment, as if he was about to do something again, but in the end, he put the gun away, walked to the other side of the road, raised his hand to stop a taxi and left.

It wasn't until he left that Yang Laosan's companions screamed. They could accept the other party hurting people. After all, those who dared to shoot in the capital were confident, but shooting someone in the street really surpassed everyone.

imagination.

Three minutes later, the police car arrived. Not far from the Capital Airport, a shooting actually occurred. The impact was really terrible...

Chen Taizhong's official career was completely over at that moment. In fact, he really wanted to take Boss Yang with him. It would be better to raise him as a godfather than as a brother.

However, Major General Yang still knew that sending his third brother abroad and not coming to the airport to see him off was not a breakthrough in the end. Chen reluctantly "listened to his words and watched his actions" and accepted the mortal world as it should be.

Chen Taizhong had a reason to escape just now. He shot himself in the head and scattered a bunch of small pieces of paper. Although I made a mistake, I served justice for the people under my command, and I died without regrets.

What is even more sensational is: People of Beichong, as secretary of the district committee, I cannot protect you very well. I feel guilty, but you have also seen... I tried my best.

Chen Taizhong prepared a lot of these small pieces of paper with him, but at the last moment, he changed his mind. Doing this will not make the people of Beichong happier.

And he also had some other ideas, so he took a taxi and then took a taxi to Wanli Xianting. Then he took a taxi, and then Wanli Xianting again, and finally returned to the small courtyard at a more suitable time.

When Shi Shiran walked in, everyone's eyes turned blue, but no one came forward to say anything, they just watched silently.

He stayed in the house for almost ten minutes. There was a long "squeak" sound outside the house, and then, Yin Jinghua blew in like a whirlwind. "Taizhong... why are you back? Let's go quickly!"

"Where are you going?" Chen Taizhong walked out of the house slowly. He saw a Harley-Davidson motorcycle with its jet pipe still steaming. Yin always rode this thing.

"Taizhong, you can't stay in the country anymore," Yin Jinghua dragged him out, "Second uncle has arranged it. Let's leave the capital first, and then go to sea... We have caused such a big disaster. Within three to five years, you

Don't come back, brother, I found some small yellow croakers for you temporarily. I also have a few cards, don't be too little."

"Didn't I... spoil the third uncle's business?" Chen Taizhong had the intention of resisting and refused to leave.

"I'm fucking your uncle," Yin Jinghua yelled angrily, "leave quickly, or it will be too late if you don't leave."

"Brother Jinghua, since you said so, I will definitely give you face," Chen Taizhong raised his hand and pressed the Uzi submachine gun to Mr. Yin's forehead, "The man named Yin is riding a motorcycle and follows my instructions.

"

"Okay," Yin Jinghua was originally the one who raised eyebrows. Knowing that Chen Taizhong was holding a gun against him, the Huang family could remove the suspicion to the greatest extent. However, he had a small request, "Let's not go to Changchun and settle down on the street, okay? Where is it?"

There are snipers."

"Let's just find a small mountain bun in Xishan," Chen Taizhong's request was not high, "Let's have a chat."

"You really don't want to leave?" Yin Jinghua got on the motorcycle and muttered, "We can still leave, at least there are three minutes left... It's too late to regret now."

"I'm leaving, and Uncle Huang will have to bear the thunder." Chen Taizhong also got on the motorcycle. He came back this time just to see Huang's attitude, "I have many shortcomings, but I have one good thing, I am particular!"

Less than five minutes after the two left, sirens blared and several police cars roared in.

Half an hour later, Chen Taizhong and Yin Jinghua were sitting on a hill, looking at the bustling flow of people and traffic down the hill. Far, far away, there was a faint sound of sirens.

"Brother Jinghua, smoke a cigarette," Chen Taizhong handed a cigarette to Yin Jinghua, lit it for him, and lit one himself. "You may not know that I have been lacking in emotional intelligence since I was a child."

How could Yin Jinghua take heart? But the police car was approaching in the distance, and Xiao Chen didn't react at all. He could only sigh, "If you don't leave, you really won't be able to leave."

"I am lacking in emotional intelligence, so I just want to make up for it," Chen Taizhong took a puff of cigarette and silently looked at the sunset on the horizon.

Yin Jinghua looked at the police car approaching at the foot of the mountain and knew he couldn't leave, so he took a puff of cigarette and asked, "What next?"

"Ye Xiaohui is actually not a good girl in the true sense," Chen Taizhong twitched the corner of his mouth as if to make a smile, but to say that it was just a smile would be a bit too stiff, "You also know this."

"Yes, from the entertainment industry," Yin Jinghua nodded, staring at the police as they got out of the car.

"I learned a lot about the world in officialdom," Chen Taizhong didn't look at that, just talking to himself, while holding an Uzi submachine gun to Yin Jinghua's forehead, "I thought I was well-versed in the world."

"Knowledge in everything in the world is knowledge, and knowledge is in human kindness," Yin Jinghua sighed. He had already realized that this was Xiao Chen's last madness, but at this moment, what else could he say?

"But no matter how much I improve my emotional intelligence, I can't ignore some things after all." Chen Taizhong sighed, and his arms shook slightly. "Some sense of the overall situation cannot be learned in life and death...Really, other people's children can die

, my child cannot die in vain."

"Be careful of fire," Yin Jinghua warned with a grin.

"So I figured out that I am destined not to be a great official." Chen Taizhong ignored him and stared blankly at the setting sun in the distance. After a long time, he smiled miserably, "No matter how high your emotional intelligence is, you may not be successful in the officialdom."

"Why do you say that?" Yin Jinghua was a little curious.

"Character... In the end, character determines destiny," Chen Taizhong sighed softly and removed the muzzle of the gun that was pressed against Yin Jinghua's forehead.

"No matter how high your emotional intelligence is, if you can't stand the things that go against your true intentions, you won't be able to stand them... Of course, you can think that this is because your emotional intelligence is not high enough."

There was a muffled "bang" sound, and all the policemen at the foot of the mountain immediately fell down, and red and white liquid splashed on the mountain.

Yin Jinghua watched in astonishment as the burly body beside him slowly fell down, with a relieved smile on his face...

At this moment, the setting sun is like blood.

Two hours later, the news spread to Beichong. It was heard that Secretary Chen committed suicide in the capital after avenging Ye Xiaohui. The angry Beichong people spontaneously gathered more than 4,000 vehicles of various sizes and more than 50,000 people.

At noon the next day, we marched toward the capital in a mighty manner.

No one in the cities along the way dared to stop the angry Beichong people, so no one could stop them.

Du Yi led the armed policemen to shout on the Chaotian Expressway... unable to stop them, they could only send vehicles to suppress the convoy on various roads, but the convoy was still moving forward slowly but firmly.

After experiencing some friction and walking slowly for two days, the convoy finally stopped at the provincial border. It would be in big trouble outside the province. Secretary Du invited Wu Yan, Chen Taizhong's old leader, and Huang Hanxiang, the representative of Phoenix. Of course,

The most important thing is that Chen Taizhong's parents are also here.

They asked everyone to go back and said that the truth of the matter was not what you heard. Secretary Chen was killed by explosives while fighting terrorists and no bones remained. But don't worry, your beloved Secretary Chen is a martyr.

In fact, just the day before, Mr. Mujia, the chairman of Alcatel, visited China and accidentally mentioned Chen Taizhong. He heard that he committed suicide and he must see the remains of the deceased.

The official can't agree. Cozisa happens to be in the capital as well. He is a popular candidate for the French President next year. Hearing that Chen is dead, he must also see me visit in a private capacity so as not to embarrass you.

At this time, Mr. Zhao and Mr. Yue, who were recuperating in the nursing home, also returned to Beijing. They all went to work together and finally entered the morgue where Chen Taizhong's body was stored under the supervision of many police officers.

The custodian pulled out the stainless steel bed where the body was kept, and a burst of mist hit him, followed by a fragrant aroma.

When the fog dissipated, there was a bamboo stick in the center of the bed, a sports hat above the bamboo stick, and leather shoes on each side below, and nothing else...

The fragrance lasts for more than a month. It is said that those who smell the fragrance will be in good health and free from all diseases...





(At this time, a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old with a vague face was sitting on the street corner of Beichong, looking indifferently at a stack of paper in his hand, with the word "script" written on it. He sighed, "Chen Taizhong is dead.

My royalties are gone...")

(Complete book)



postscript:

Two months later, Beichong successfully removed the district and changed it into a city. The following year, it entered the top 50 of the top 100 counties, and again the top 20 in 2011. In the same year, a certain young man named Lu in the capital drowned in a bathtub after being drunk.

Several years later, the leaders of Beichong changed one after another, but no one could become the truly undisputed leader of Beichong. The only thing that weighed heavily on their heads was just a name. This was really depressing.

matter.

But when I think of the words "Character determines destiny", no matter how depressed I am, I have to endure it...

Wang Yuanyuan was promoted to the mayor of Beichong City five years later. After another ten years, she was promoted to Yangzhou Municipal Party Committee Secretary. Yan Zhihu, who had not been married for twenty years, finally disappeared without a trace. When she left, she was still as young as twenty years ago.

Beautiful.

An insider sighed softly, "Oh, another one, this one is when the clouds open and the moon shines..."

Over the years, there have been quite a few women who have disappeared like this. Of course, they are all linked to that name. No one dares to provoke these women, and it is too late to flatter them...

ps: Phew, finally, I almost finished writing this ending yesterday, and I carefully crafted it today. During this period, I thought that the book was finally finished, and everyone couldn’t bear to let it go, and I couldn’t bear to let it go either.

I always feel that Chen Taizhong is a living friend who has been with Fengxiao for six years. The society he lives in is also a society that is both strange and familiar. The various systems and interpersonal relationships are complex and complicated, illusory but real.

I really can’t bear to part with it. I will finish writing this review in a few days, or there may be an extra chapter.


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