District 9

In the Wang family compound.

The body of the old patriarch has been carried back to the main building. His wives were wailing inside the house. Their children and grandchildren either looked panicked, grieved, or gathered together to whisper. In short, they all had different reactions, just like the world. Big drama.

Since the gunman was targeted as soon as the clan leader was killed, Wang Zonghan and the other brothers had no time to grieve at this moment. They just wanted to arrest people for revenge and find out the truth of the matter.

In the eldest son's courtyard, dozens of people gathered together and talked on the phone in a very noisy manner. Wang Zonghan called Wen Beiliang, Dong Feng and other family elders with foreign surnames, as well as the brothers around him, to gather together and discuss quietly.

There was a sound of footsteps, and the young man who covered his face tightly stepped into the main room under the guidance of the steward of the eldest son's courtyard.

"Zong Han, Mr. Han is here." The manager reminded.

Wang Zonghan suddenly turned around and saw that Han Fei had taken off his scarf and hat. He stretched out his hand and said to him: "Hello, Mr. Wang."

"Hello." Wang Zonghan had never been around Longcheng before. He had never met Han Fei, but he also knew his relationship with the Wang family, so he shook hands with him very politely.

"I just heard the bad news. My condolences, Mr. Wang." Han Fei politely advised.

When Wang Zonghan heard this, he looked at Han Fei with mixed feelings in his eyes. He just nodded numbly at him without replying.

Han Fei thought about it for a long time and asked softly: "I heard that the murderer ran away, right?"

"Yes." Wang Zonghan gritted his teeth: "I'm not afraid of your jokes, Mr. Han. The gunman ran to Xinxiang and disappeared. My people wanted to go look for him, but they were blocked by the third room. The two sides almost opened fire."

Han Fei frowned, looked at Wang Zonghan and said, "Can I go upstairs and say a few words?"

Wang Zonghan was startled: "Okay, please come upstairs."

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Seven or eight minutes later, Wang Zonghan, Han Fei, and the boss in charge of the main room all sat on the sofa in the living room on the second floor.

"Mr. Han, if you have anything to do, just say it directly. There are no outsiders here." Wang Zonghan took the lead in speaking.

Han Fei rubbed his palms, looked up at Wang Zonghan and asked, "When the patriarch was killed, I feel very heavy personally, both emotionally and cooperatively..."

These words may seem official, but they are actually words that speak from the bottom of my heart. The Han family suffered a devastating blow in Songjiang in order to preserve the smooth settlement of the Wang family. But as soon as Han Fei ran out, the clan leader suddenly burped, so how could he not feel heavy?

I have the heart to want to die.

"well!"

Han Fei let out a long sigh and continued: "But as partners, now that something has happened, while we feel sad, we must immediately recognize the facts, adjust our thinking, and smoothly overcome the current difficulties. I heard when I came here just now Well, you are going to take people to question the third room, right?"

Wang Zonghan pondered for a few seconds: "It's not about blaming, it's about disarming."

Han Fei was startled for a moment, shook his head slightly and replied: "Mr. Wang, I was just going to tell you this. The patriarch was killed, and we must be very cautious in our attitude towards the third room."

"Why be so cautious?" Dong Feng asked.

"After the death of the patriarch, it is best for the transfer of power of the Wang family to go through smoothly." Han Fei said clearly: "I have a general understanding of the importance of the third family in the Wang family, so I think it is best for us not to have conflicts with them now. We must win over them with the purpose of suppressing the matter and focusing our efforts in one place, and support Uncle Zong Han in successfully succeeding to the position of clan leader."

When everyone heard this, some expressions were calm, while others frowned, feeling that the Han family was too lenient, and even started to ask about the new clan leader's affairs.

"I know that the old patriarch has just passed away, so it is inappropriate for us to sit here and talk about this topic." Han Fei's tone was polite from beginning to end: "But the incident happened suddenly and the situation is more complicated now, so we Whether it is for the Wang family or for the interests of all partners, we should come up with a complete plan as soon as possible to overcome this hurdle."

Wang Zonghan was silent.

"Mr. Han, Zong Han has his own opinions on how to deal with the third house." Dong Feng frowned and replied: "What's more, you have only seen some superficial situations of the Wang family, and you have no idea about the actual relationship between the three houses. I don’t know. Before you came, we were also discussing this matter. Some people already believed that whether it was the matter between Zhang Qing and Tian Nan or the sudden murder of the clan leader, it might be related to the third room. It has something to do with it. Otherwise, you can't explain why Wang Zongtang refused to hand over Tianhui, let alone why the gunman disappeared after running to Xinxiang. Therefore, these accidental incidents were probably premeditated by the third room. They have a long-term plan, and they want to propose a separation at the juncture when Zong Xiang is running for chief councillor."

Han Fei licked his lips and listened quietly.

"For the Wang family, Tian Nan's death and the murder of the clan leader have an inexplicable relationship with the third room. They don't take the initiative to explain, and they can't provide evidence to get rid of the suspicion. They even want to fight and kill. attitude, then we must deal with them. As for Zong Han personally, he has lost his father and son, and this matter cannot be solved." Dong Feng continued: "So on the issue of dealing with the third room , we have our own judgment.”

Han Fei narrowed his eyes and looked at him: "Many things are not clear yet. If we force the third room to force them and cause them to propose to separate the family, how will you deal with it?"

"Hit." Wang Zonghan suddenly opened his mouth and said one word without any doubt.

"I disagree." Han Fei shook his head.

"Mr. Han, I speak frankly, and you don't want to talk to outsiders." Wen Beiliang narrowed his eyes and said, "This is a family matter of the Wang family. It's not good for outsiders to interrupt, right?"

Han Fei raised his head, pondered for a while and then said: "Since we are talking about this, I won't beat around the bush. The Han family provides financial support to you. What matters is the overall strength of the Wang family. The upper levels of the party and government support the Wang family to run for the chief council member. , also out of respect for your overall family energy. Then if the third family and others separate the family and divide this overall strength, how can our layout and expected goals be achieved? "

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, because they didn't expect Han Fei to be so strong and even target them. If you want to split, I may stop investing in you in the future, or reduce investment, and the party and government may not continue to value you as much as they do now.

Wang Zonghan pondered for a while and asked: "Mr. Han, is this your intention or the intention of the superiors?"

"My intention and that of the higher-ups." Han Fei replied bluntly.

When Wang Zonghan heard this, he loosened his collar distractedly and fell into silence again.

"Is this okay?" Han Fei looked at the crowd and said, "You said that the gunman was probably kept by someone from the third room. Then I will go talk to Wang Zongtang and ask him to return the gunman and explain everything clearly to him. The big house will give you an explanation."

"Mr. Han, if you go now, you will be in danger if Wang Zongtang turns against you." Dong Feng reminded him kindly.

"I'm willing to take this risk." Han Fei said with squinted eyes.

While everyone was discussing interests, quarreling, and even threatening each other in the house, the old patriarch was lying on the cold ground of the main building, covered in blood, and had not even changed his clothes. Next to the mouse hole under the cabinet on the first floor, a mouse squeaked and stared at the children and grandchildren in the hall who had their own thoughts...

The man of the hour who had been glorious in Dragon City for decades was filled with sadness when it came to an end.

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Outside Songjiang, Lao Li saw Ma Laoer, who Qin Yu had transferred to near Longcheng, and said softly to him: "Let's go to Xinxiang."