Chen Tu shouted in surprise. His arm was still wrapped in a bandage, but fortunately it was just a skin injury.
"Xiaofan!"
"Fan'er!"
Jiang Tianrui supported Jiang Cheng and appeared at the door of the hall, with tears in his eyes. The child they had longed for finally came home.
The door to the Jiang family's old house slammed shut.
Qin Fan left when he was three years old, went around and around, and returned to the place that belonged to him again.
After closing the door.
In less than ten minutes, brakes sounded one after another on the street outside, and it seemed that a large garbage truck was arriving.
Then there was the sound of water washing the streets and the sound of sprayers.
The clearance ordered by Zhang Feng was carried out at the same time.
In an official residence in the capital.
There is a family whose study room is still as bright as day.
In the room, a middle-aged man walked back and forth anxiously, smoking cigarettes one after another.
The ashtray on the desk was already filled with cigarette butts, and the air was turbid and choking.
He is Qiao Changchun, deputy minister of China's Medical and Health Ministry.
From time to time, he would go to the window and lift a corner of the curtain to peek at what was going on downstairs.
After thinking for a long time, he stubbed out the cigarette in his hand.
Picking up the phone in his hand, he found a number and dialed it. What appeared on the screen was Richards Hill.
It rang several times before Richards Hill on the other side of the ocean answered.
We are both in the same global village. It is late at night in China, but it is daytime on the other side of the ocean.
"Hey, my friend Joe, it's late at night over there. You're still up so late?"
"Chairman Hill, you have to save me."
Qiao Changchun's voice trembled slightly.
Richards Hilton over there paused, "Oh, my dear friend, Deputy Minister Qiao, what is it that makes you so panicked?"
"Chairman Hill, I feel that I have been monitored. Can I first go to your country's embassy in China to escape..."
Before Qiao Changchun could finish speaking, a busy tone came from the other side.
Qiao Changchun quickly called again, but couldn't get through at all.
His face changed wildly, like a trapped animal, "Asshole! Asshole!"
At this time, Richards Hill couldn't hide, so how could he stand up to protect him.
Whether looking at the overall situation or personal interests, Vice Minister Qiao is just a bribed pawn.
When the chess pieces lose their function, they will naturally be ruthlessly abandoned by Richards Hill.
At this time, there was a knock on the study door.
Qiao Changchun went to open the door irritably, and his face turned pale immediately.
Appearing at the door were a panic-looking servant and several uniformed public officials.
"Deputy Minister Qiao, you are suspected of leaking state secrets, betraying national interests, and possessing huge amounts of property of unknown origin. From now on, you are under double regulations."
"Please cooperate with our investigation..."
Qiao Changchun's body went limp and he slumped on the ground helplessly.
He knew very well that among all the cadres who were subjected to double-guidance, there was no one who walked out with dignity and was eventually sent to prison in handcuffs.
Later, Qiao Changchun was secretly taken away.
And in the Huichun Hall in Beijing.
Jiang Shiwen stayed up almost all night, only occasionally taking a nap on the sofa in the hall.
Lu Dan and Lu Ning were both busy saving the family, and she could only cope with it alone.
"Mom, why don't you go and take a rest."
Lu Zhiwen said.
Jiang Shiwen closed her eyes and waved her hands, no one knew what she was thinking.
She has been planning for many years, and her success or failure depends on tonight. There is no definite news yet, so how can she sleep?
At this time, familiar footsteps sounded outside, and Jiang Shiwen opened his eyes.
I saw Quan Fang walking in hastily from outside, with panic on her face.
"Aunt Quan, is there any news?"
Lu Zhiwen asked hurriedly.
Quan Fang nodded, raised her hands and saluted Jiang Shiwen.
"Madam, failed!"
"What?
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Jiang Shiwen stood up in shock.
She had made several plans a few months ago, secretly cooperating with Mr. Bai to recruit gangsters from the dark world, and she was on guard against them until today.
If the people in Chashan hadn't lost contact, she might not have needed the gangsters in the dark world.
"What about Mr. Bai?"
"He was also killed!"
Jiang Shiwen hurriedly asked, "Have you seen it with your own eyes?"
"Yes, he seriously injured Fang Jie at first, and even kidnapped Mr. Jiang. He was sure of winning, but suddenly two unknown people came out and killed Mr. Bai."
Not to mention, Quan Fang actually hid in a place and witnessed the whole process with her own eyes.
It wasn't until Qin Fan and Fang Jie walked into the old house that she quietly returned to the Huichun Hall.
"It's over! It's over!"
Lu Zhiwen whispered.
When Jiang Shiwen heard this, her body swayed slightly. She held the coffee table with both hands and sat down with some difficulty.
Since Mr. Bai's entire army has been wiped out.
Needless to say, the four people sent to the Jiang family were also in trouble.
She thought of the three people sent to Linhai, quickly took out her mobile phone and made a call.
When Quan Fang saw this, his ears immediately pricked up.
Someone answered quickly over there.
"Hello...Mrs. Lu."
Hearing the other party's voice, Jiang Shiwen breathed an inexplicable sigh of relief.
"Xiao Si, are things going well for you?"
"It's going well. Both mother and son are in our hands and will listen to your instructions at any time."
Jiang Shiwen nodded, and finally a smile appeared on his face.
"Okay, stay where you are and wait for my call. I will reward you heavily when the matter is completed."
After she put down the phone, she fell into deep thought, thinking hard about how to turn the tables.
From the phone call, she learned that Zhou Yulan and her son already had it in their hands, and this was her last trump card.
Jiang Shiwen's character is like this, she is unwilling to give up even if there is a glimmer of hope.
Now she is not out yet and still has a chance to turn defeat into victory.
"Mom, what should we do now? Let's give up!"
Lu Zhiwen said frustratedly.
"Why should we give up? We still have some cards that we haven't used up yet. I will never give up until the last moment."
Jiang Shiwen glanced at Quan Fang, who had a lowered eyebrow.
He said slowly: "His wife and son are now in my hands. This is my biggest bargaining chip."
Quan Fang was shocked in her heart, and there was an imperceptible pause in her body.
She quickly cupped her hands and said, "Madam, what a good plan."
Jiang Shiwen looked at the time and smiled slightly, "Let's rest for a while. After dawn, we will go back to the Jiang family's old house for a showdown."
"Quan Fang, please go down and take a rest."
"Yes, ma'am."
Quan Fang bowed and saluted.
After Quan Fang walked out, Jiang Shiwen's eyes suddenly turned cold, like Arctic ice.
She stood up and said, "Zhiwen, go to the study with mom."
And far away in Dongshan Villa in Linhai City.
The three gangsters were tied up and kneeling on the ground. On the coffee table was a mobile phone that had just finished a call.
Huzi once again sealed the mouth of one of them with tape and put away the sharp saber.
"That's right. As long as you cooperate well, you won't suffer any physical pain."
He turned around and asked: "Fourth Master, are you sleepy? If you are, go take a nap."
Fourth Master waved his hand, "Haha, I'm not sleepy yet, and I don't feel sleepy now."
"Mrs. Qin took the child and took a diversion to the capital so late. I was really worried."
Huzi sat down and took a sip of water.
"Fourth Master, don't worry, my comrades will pick you up at the Beijing-Tianjin Airport, and they will escort the mother and son along the way."
"Besides, this matter is a temporary decision. Only a few of us know about it and it will not be leaked."
He looked at the three people kneeling and asked, "How will they deal with it?"
When the three gangsters heard this, they immediately showed pleading eyes and kept bending down and kowtow.
"When the dust settles, hand it over to the police. We are ordinary people."
Huzi smiled, he understood that Fourth Master did not want to get too much blood on his hands, but it was also a good idea to hand it over to the police.
These three people must have a lot of cases in their hands.
When the three gangsters heard this, they immediately felt as if they were mourning for their heirs, and their faces turned pale. If they were handed over to the police, they would only die a few days later.