Jashen sat down on the ground, his whole body soaked in cold sweat.
Only then did Jia Liang dare to run out and help his father up.
"Dad, are you okay?"
Jia Liang was frightened and panicked. Oh my God, that Qin Yang could take one of Shang Lao's moves without dying. This is so dreamy!
Only now did he realize how lucky he was that Qin Yang didn't kill him.
"I...it's okay..."
Jia Shen coughed a few times: "Quick, give me the phone, I must notify Inspector Yang immediately!"
Jia Liang quickly gave him his cell phone, and Jia Shen dialed the number, quickly told what happened and then hung up the call.
After Qin Yang left, Wen Dingsong also left. Mr. Shang left behind and walked into the messy hall.
The father and son saluted hurriedly.
Mr. Shang waved his hand: "What do you, father and son, think of Qin Yang?"
Jia Shen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt a sudden change in his heart. He was a little unsure of the reason why Mr. Shang asked this question.
After pondering for a moment, Jia Shen said: "Among people, if you are not sure of being killed, it is best not to be hostile."
Mr. Shang said calmly: "But he is facing the Zhenwu Division and the Zhao Family. The former is the strongest organization in Daxia that governs warriors."
"The latter is one of the top families in Great Xia. You and I are just small characters trying to survive in the cracks."
Jia Shen's heart was beating wildly and he said in a trembling voice: "What does Mr. Shang mean...that we have to choose a side?"
Mr. Shang looked indifferent: "I am just a warrior. I am good at fighting and killing. Doing business and weighing the pros and cons are your expertise. You decide."
Jia Shen was shocked in his heart. This sentence represented too many things.
He and Mr. Shang were both transferred here from the Zhao family in Kyoto. Over the years, with the support of Mr. Shang, they have developed very well in Tianyang City.
But in fact, he never dared to ask Mr. Shang to do anything!
At this moment, Shang Lao's words contained a lot of meaning, and he even told him directly who to choose.
After being silent for a while, Jia Shen took a deep breath: "Mr. Shang, if Qin Yang can survive tonight, I will choose Qin Yang."
Mr. Shang looked calm: "Okay, tell me the answer tomorrow."
Then, Mr. Shang stood up and jumped to the roof, and disappeared in the next second.
Jia Liang whispered: "Dad...does Mr. Shang want us to choose Qin Yang?"
Jia Shen nodded: "If you choose Qin Yang, Mr. Shang will listen to me and I can mobilize him to take action at any time."
"If I still choose the Zhao family, then it will remain as it is. He will not care about foreign affairs, and I will not be able to mobilize him."
Jia Liang said in disbelief: "Why would Mr. Shang do this... We can't afford the consequences of betraying the Zhao family!"
Jia Shen said: "I don't know, but Mr. Shang must have his own ideas. Maybe he has insight into things that our father and son don't know..."
After saying that, he looked at his useless son: "What do you think of Zhao Chenyi and Qin Yang?"
"I?"
Jia Liang smiled. Is he qualified to answer this question?
However, he still thought about it and then said: "That Qin Yang gave me a stronger sense of oppression. Compared to that Zhao Chenyi... I don't think he is any better than me."
"To tell you my first impression, I think Qin Yang is much better than Zhao Chenyi!"
Jia Shen nodded, smiled, and then waved his hand: "Okay, go to bed. From now on, play less with women and do more practical things."
Jia Liang looked resentful, and then ran out of the messy hall.
Jia Shen called for a subordinate and drove him to the Dihao Club.