Old Master Qin looked at his reddened eyes, his expression serious but still indifferent.
These photos will not be sent out, and they won't even be published in the newspapers.
In the dimly lit interrogation room, the fake nurse laughed maniacally, but her laughter carried a hint of sorrow.
After years of planning, what he wanted most was for all those who participated in that encirclement and suppression operation to meet a bad end.
Especially the old man in front of him, it was he who devised the plan and gave the order.
The west was originally their territory, so why should it be ruled by foreign tribes?
Abudu's father was a traitor and a sinner in the clan.
They're not wrong, they've never been wrong.
Old Master Qin: "None of your plans will succeed. If you start a war now, you will become a sinner in history."
“Abudu Chengji, have you really gone back to the west and seen it? All your people want is a peaceful life, not to fight and kill all day long, risking their lives at any moment.”
Master Qin stood up and gave a wink to the person next to him.
The person dressed as a nurse is the leader of the organization.
The members of this organization should all be in Beijing now.
Or perhaps they were hiding here from the beginning, just without ever showing themselves.
After leaving the interrogation room, Old Master Qin asked his driver to take him back to the compound to visit his old friend.
Old Chu should have already taken action by now; he must have played a part in getting the news to him.
…
now,
Following the clues uncovered from the car accident, Jiang's father and his men traced the trail and found their hideout.
Lu Tianqi put on his bulletproof vest and prepared to take action.
Qi Wei glanced at him, nodded, and walked towards the old building.
The location that was locked was a small building with several floors.
"Be careful, these people are very brutal," Jiang's father whispered.
Lu Tianqi nodded to him and immediately led his team to follow, flanking from behind.
Tonight's operation was impromptu and we were not well prepared.
However, the leader of this organization has already been captured, so taking over this place won't be difficult.
These people not only have guns but also bombs, making them a highly dangerous group.
This is a residential area, so they'd better handle it quietly, otherwise it'll be quite difficult to wipe out the whole group.
Bang…
Gunshots rang out continuously, and Jiang's father stared inside, not daring to blink.
It was late at night, and the continuous gunshots were unusually sudden.
Darkness descended, and the streetlights went out instantly.
Someone smashed the main power switch, plunging the area into darkness.
Gunshots and explosions mingled together until dawn when Qi Wei finally led the people out of the building.
Jiang's father led the search team into the building to collect evidence.
All the documents were packed up and taken away.
The words on the blackboard were also photographed and kept as evidence.
Qi Wei handed the person over to the task force and waited for Lu Tianqi to go to the hospital together.
Both men were shot, one in the arm and the other in the thigh.
The operation went too smoothly, which made them all suspicious.
When Old Master Qin received the news, he was playing chess with General Chu in his study.
The two stayed up all night, waiting for news from the front.
It felt like they had returned to the War of Resistance against Japan, where the two fought side by side.
General Chu glanced at his old friend, his expression unreadable, but his eyes flickered slightly.
"Old Chu, we're all getting old," Old Master Qin said calmly.
He could find out what Qin Xiao had done with a simple investigation.
At this point, he didn't offer any explanation, nor was there any need to.
Making a mistake means being punished, and this is the last time. He couldn't help, so he simply said nothing.
"Old Qin, in the end, it's because we didn't teach Qin Xiao well. We were careless in that operation and shouldn't have let him participate." General Chu sighed and placed a chess piece down.
Grandpa Qin casually placed his piece: "There's no going back on a move once it's made. We've done our best."
They've been through more in the past, but they haven't gone astray.
General Chu pursed his lips, wanting to say something comforting, but couldn't utter a word.
They were comrades-in-arms who fought side by side, and they were also once in a superior-subordinate relationship.
It was only by voluntarily stepping down and allowing capable people to take over that the economic development was able to begin.
General Chu now feels guilty instead.
In the end, only Qin Xiao remained of the Qin family. Now, he has come to such a tragic end. The glory of the Qin family is gone, and this desolate ending is unworthy of their original aspirations.
Grandpa Qin: "If Awen were still alive, what would things be like?"
His eyes welled up with tears, and he was increasingly afraid to recall the past.
His last child with his wife was lost in the chaos before they even had a name.
No one has come looking for him over the years, and he had long since given up the search.
General Chu's eyes lit up instantly: "That's right, you still haven't found one of your children. Why haven't you looked for him?"
Old Master Qin shook his head with a smile: "I haven't lived much longer than I could. I'm too ashamed to face him."
His only regret in life was not being able to find his youngest son.
Only the youngest son didn't go to the battlefield; it's hard to say whether that's fortunate or unfortunate.
"Leave this to me, you take care of yourself." General Chu saw the concern in his eyes and sighed inwardly.
Heroes should enjoy their twilight years in peace, but those of their generation who were not killed by gunfire were tormented by illness throughout their lives, which wore down their minds.
"Old Chu, you must handle Qin Xiao's matter strictly by the book, don't pull strings. I have to be fair to my teammates who are buried deep in the sea and underground." Old Master Qin's gaze was firm and sharp.
General Chu nodded; he knew what to do.
With his words, his subordinates could act decisively and efficiently.
Golden light slowly emerged from the horizon, quickly turning half the sky red.
The darkness was banished, replaced by a golden-red light.
The hospital corridor was bathed in golden light in the morning.
When Lu Yun Shen woke up, he saw white and was momentarily disoriented.
His hand was held, and his fingers slid lightly across it.
Lin Ziyan suddenly opened her eyes, her gaze bright and clear. The sunlight shone on her, as if she were gilded with gold.
"If you don't wake up soon, I'll bring Mengmeng here and cry today." Lin Ziyan's lips curled into a smile.
The doctor said during rounds last night that as long as he wakes up, he'll be fine and just needs to rest.
Lu Yunshen felt that his lips were not chapped. He turned his head and saw the water glass and cotton swabs next to him. His eyes softened: "I'm sorry, I broke our promise and couldn't get home on time."
Lin Ziyan: "I'm fine, but your daughter might need you to coax her before she forgives you."
The two smiled at each other and held hands tightly.
The doctor came to check on her, gave her a few instructions, and then left. Lin Ziyan finally breathed a sigh of relief.
When Xiao Jin and Lu Qiuying brought Mengmeng and Doudou to the ward, they were having breakfast.
Mengmeng pouted, tears streaming down her face like pearls, her nose turning red.
DouDou hugged Lin Ziyan, her eyes red-rimmed.
"You have to coax him yourself," Lin Ziyan said reproachfully when she saw Lu Yunshen's pleading look.
Lu Yun Shen could only rub the little crybaby's hair and vow that he would get better soon.
“Daddy… Waaah…” Mengmeng wiped away her tears, hugged his hand and cried. The more he spoke, the more tears she shed.
Lu Qiuying and Xiao Jin exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with helplessness.
If the elderly in the family saw this, they would probably be heartbroken.
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