The phone was picked up after ringing for a while, and the slightly tired voice of a middle-aged man came from the other side. [ ]
"Hello? Who is this?"
"Uncle Huang, it's me——"
"Ye Huang!" The other party was a little surprised when he heard Ye Huang's voice, and his whole voice changed a little.
"Yes! Uncle Huang, I believe you should know why I want to call, right?"
Ye Huang's tone was very calm, but there was a hint of coldness in it. It was not that he wanted to get angry at Huang Fan, but that his current mood made it impossible for him to conceal the sadness and indignation in his heart.
"Hey - Ye Huang, it was Uncle Huang's incompetence that caused your forty good brothers to die in vain."
The person on the other side was silent for a moment, then sighed and said with a somewhat regretful look.
"Uncle Huang, grandpa and the others have told me about this matter. I can't blame you. Can you tell me the specific situation?"
Ye Huang had no intention of complaining about Huang Fan, so he said lightly and wanted to know the specific situation at that time.
"I know that I am not responsible for this matter, but I am also inseparable from your uncle Huang. If I had not been separated by them, I believe I could have saved a few people, at least not so many people would have died."
Sighing, Huang Fan told Ye Huang in detail what happened yesterday, and Ye Huang finally understood the whole story.
Huang Fan, who was originally the secretary of the Chongqing Municipal Party Committee, would know immediately if there were any actions from above. However, yesterday when Huang Fan was at work, he received a call saying that the old man at home was critically ill.
Huang Fan, who has always been a filial son, naturally hurried home in a hurry, but found the old man sitting downstairs playing chess with others. Huang Fan immediately knew that he was in the right place.
By the time he returned to the office, news had already arrived. The Yanhuang Society's small branch in Nan'an District had been reported for drug possession, and more than 40 people resisted arrest and were killed by the special police and the troops.
Upon hearing the news, Huang Fan could hardly believe his ears, as if today was April Fool's Day.
You said that one or two people were shot dead on the spot, but it was okay for more than 40 people to be shot dead on the spot. Is it possible? This is China, not Somalia. As long as more than ten people are killed at a time, it needs to be reported to the State Council to clarify the entire incident.
But even under such legal regulations, more than forty people were shot to death on the spot, using the slogan of anti-drugs to bypass himself, the Chongqing Municipal Party Committee Secretary, and he had no idea until the operation was completed.
Although after the incident, Huang Fan understood that his secretary was someone else's wife who had been placed in front of him, and he immediately dismissed her from his post, but the forty lives could never be recovered.
What Huang Fan didn't expect was that after the incident, he originally wanted to report the matter to the State Council, but he got a call from a big boss in Yanjing. After a conversation, Huang Fan, a civilian with no background,
The municipal party committee secretary could only forcefully suppress the matter.
Because he knew very well that even if he reported this matter himself, I am afraid that the big boss in Yanjing would be blocked before it even reached the State Council. In the end, not only was the report unsuccessful, but his position as secretary of the municipal party committee might also be lost.
It can no longer be done safely.
To put it bluntly, the other party was just using this method to force Huang Fan to submit, and he himself could only swallow his anger due to the situation at that time.
At this moment, Ye Huang suddenly called, and Huang Fan told all these things in one go.
The Yanhuang Association was founded by Emperor Ye, and the latter is a member of the Ye family of Yanjing. So this matter is not something that I can make the decision about. As long as I tell the latter about it, all decisions will still be made by the Ye family.
Decide what's best.
After telling the whole story to Emperor Ye, Huang Fan said again with a dry mouth: "This is almost the case. It can be said that the Wang family is well prepared for the whole matter. I
I was afraid that they would take action later, so I sent someone to notify other members of the Yanhuang Society and asked them to hide from the limelight. As for your underworld, I also temporarily ordered people to seal it up. From now on, the Wang family does not dare to show their faces.
Let’s do it again.”
"I understand, thank you, Uncle Huang. If it weren't for your help, I'm afraid my other brothers would also suffer."
"In other words, I promised you that Yanhuang would be fine, but this matter was pressured by the big family in Yanjing, and I, the airborne Secretary of the Chongqing Municipal Party Committee, can't help you."
Sighing, Huang Fan was also very angry.
A dignified municipal Party committee secretary, a provincial and ministerial cadre, but in the end he had to be at the mercy of others, and he felt extremely aggrieved.
Ye Huang here heard Huang Fan's words and fully understood his helplessness. As an airborne civilian secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, he had no background and was naturally constrained in everything he did.
It seems that he was able to give special instructions to help the Yanhuang Hui in this situation, and Ye Huang was already very grateful.
"Uncle Huang has tried his best. By the way, Uncle Huang, I want you to give me a message for my brothers who are still alive."
"What's the matter, you say?"
"Uncle Huang, please tell my brothers that blood debts must be repaid with blood!"
Ye Huang didn't say much more about these four words. Regarding this massacre of his brothers, Ye Huang didn't have anything to say more. They were just four words: blood debt must be paid with blood.
Huang Fan, who was opposite him, suddenly shuddered when he heard the four words spoken by Ye Huang through clenched teeth.
"Nephew Ye Xian, are you really ready to take action against those people in the Wang family?"
"Is there any other way? My brother was framed and killed. As the eldest brother, I can't keep silent, right?"
"However, you have to know that the Wang family must have countermeasures. If you use the Ye family's connections to deal with this matter, it will be very difficult."
"I know this, so I said blood debt must be paid with blood."
Ye Huang sneered.
At this time, Huang Fan truly understood what Ye Huang meant by repaying blood debts with blood. He did not seek revenge through his own family's means, but used iron and blood to wash away his shame.
"Well, Uncle Huang can't help you much with this matter. What I can do is temporarily protect your people. I hope you can come back as soon as possible."
"I will go back in five days."
Ye Huang agreed, exchanged a few more polite words with Huang Fan and then hung up the phone.
The matter has become very clear. The Wang family sent people to kill their forty brothers on trumped-up charges. At the same time, they used the high-pressure policies of the Chinese government to cover up the truth. In fact, they were afraid that they would find an opportunity to fight back.
But they didn't know that this time they were not prepared to resolve the matter through proper channels.
Blood debt must be paid with blood!
As many of my brothers as you kill, I will kill as many of yours as you want, one by one, leaving no one behind!
