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Chapter 132 Another Identity of the Princelings

"Dad, Jiancheng is dead, Jiancheng is dead!" Wu Tianqi said loudly before he entered the room, feeling very angry and sad.

"What's wrong?"

"Dad, you have to uphold justice this time. The third child went too far. I only had a son like Jiancheng, and I didn't expect to die at his place. Moreover, Jiancheng died, and he said that Jiancheng's death had nothing to do with him.

Jiancheng brought this upon himself." Wu Tianqi said angrily. For a middle-aged man with all his hair falling out, the death of his son was a huge blow to him.

Wu Tianqi is Wu Tianchu's second brother. He is not as calm and powerful as Wu Tianchu, nor is he as pot-bellied as most officials. He has eyes between shrewd and wretched, and the black eyes in his small eyes often appear inadvertently.

His eyes were spinning, but at this moment, because he was too angry, his eyes uncontrollably revealed a gloomy light.

In front of Wu Tianqi is a vigorous old man. Time has not deprived him of his bright and sharp eyes. He is so energetic that when he and Wu Tianqi stand together, people will not know that he is Wu Tianqi's father.

Yes, he is Wu Haozui, the father of Wu Tianfang, Wu Tianqi, Wu Tianchu and Wu Tiankuo.

"Is this what you came to tell me?"

"Yes, dad, the third child even wanted to kill his own nephew, and I don't know if he will harm you in the future?" Wu Tianqi said sincerely, with a worried look on his face.

"That's enough!" Wu Haozui snorted and stared at Wu Tianqi coldly.

Forced by Wu Haozui's momentum, Wu Tianqi was stunned.

After a while, Wu Tianqi said cautiously: "Dad!"

"Do you think I don't know about what you built?" Wu Haozui asked coldly.

Listening to Wu Haozui's tone, Wu Tianqi's heart felt cold. Did the old man really know?

"This little bastard actually colluded with the gang to harm his cousin. In the end, the gang mistakenly thought he was a spy and killed him. Humph! This is a good son you raised!"

"Dad, it's not like that. It was the princelings who killed Jiang Jiancheng..."

"Hmph, do you think I don't know? Jiancheng and Xia Jian of the Qingzhu Gang conspired to plot against the leader of the princelings, your nephew, Wu Chi." Speaking of Wu Chi, Wu Haozui couldn't help but reveal a hint of joy in his eyes.

Among all Wu Haozui's grandchildren, Wu Chi has the most bad habits, such as burning his beard, secretly putting pepper in his cigarettes, getting into fights, reading pornographic magazines, and even taking off his pants on the road.

Things like wearing girls' pants are what Wu Chi does most often.

Moreover, Wu Chi also led a group of extraordinary people to form the Seven Souls, which gave rise to the extremely famous princelings in Changhai City, who specialized in robbing homes and collecting protection money.

But Wu Haozui likes Wu Chi the most. He likes Wu Chi's unrestrained and freewheeling attitude and his unpretentious attitude.

On the contrary, Wu Jianguo and Wu Jiancheng, who have been extremely sensible since they were young, have never been favored by Wu Haozui. As the saying goes, there is no disciple until one observes. They are too perfect, so perfect that people doubt their honesty.

What a hypocritical face.

"Jian Jiancheng didn't know that the prince was Wu Chi beforehand. He just wanted to wipe out all the princelings." Wu Tianqi tried his best to explain.

"Hmph, what about him colluding with the Qingzhu Gang to rescue Lian Dao? Can you explain to me what he is really doing?" Wu Haozui snorted and asked.

"This? Dad, you can't ask that. So what if Lao San's troops and the princelings join forces to eradicate the Qingzhu Gang?"

"It seems you know a lot!" Wu Haozui snorted coldly, with a hint of sigh in his tone.

Wu Tianqi thought that Wu Haozui was hurt by being talked about, and immediately wanted to talk about all this in an even more exaggerated manner. Besides, Wu Jiancheng had no choice but to accept the conditions of the Qingzhu Gang, and then promised that Wu Jiancheng would not really let him go.

Lian Dao was rescued.

Looking at the smile of victory on Wu Tianqi's face, he smiled softly, as if with a hint of ridicule, "It seems that you don't know yet, the princelings and the Chang Haijun are actually affiliated with the country. They are government departments of the country."

When Wu Tianqi heard this, he suddenly asked in surprise: "Government department?"

"With the special approval of Old Man Qin and considering the actual situation in Changhai, the existence of the princelings is specifically allowed. The purpose is to control the stability of the underworld in Changhai." Wu Haozui picked up a document and threw it in front of Wu Tianqi.

Wu Tianqi looked up sadly, and sure enough, the content of the file was the same as what Wu Haozui said.

"Dad, Jiancheng is your grandson?!" Wu Tianqi screamed sadly.

"You brothers have been fighting with each other for so many years, and you are still not satisfied. Now that it's over, Jiancheng is dead, do you still want to continue fighting until the Wu family declines?" Wu Hao sighed drunkenly, and then patted Wu Tianqi's hand.

Shoulder, said: "Go back and hold a proper funeral for Wu Jiancheng!"


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