Kyle Donald fell into silence for a long time.
Xie Lanzhi sat in the moving carriage and added, "The price of the weapons exported this year can be halved."
"Godfather!"
Kyle exclaimed, his voice trembling:
"I suspect I've already started dreaming before I even slept!"
"Godfather, wait a moment, let me sort things out!"
"Hmm..." Xie Lanzhi responded in a low voice, his deep and intoxicating black eyes looking towards the dawn rising in the eastern sky.
If it weren't for the two dreams last night, he wouldn't know that the peaceful life now was all planned by Qin Shu who was hiding her merits and fame.
"Qin Shu..." Xie Lanzhi whispered his lover's name softly.
His words revealed a complex array of emotions, including helplessness, admiration, submission, and unconcealable self-mockery.
The two have been married for nearly nine years, but he has never entered Qin Shu's heart.
They clearly had the closest relationship, but Qin Shu used him to change the world and kept her biggest secret hidden for nearly nine years.
Kyle didn't hear Xie Lanzhi's murmur clearly, he asked in a serious tone:
"Godfather, are you sure you want me to blow up the office building of the Japanese royal family?"
"Eiko-cho in Chiyo-Kanda District is the headquarters of the Japanese dignitaries. It is located in a very prosperous area, and countless people will be killed or injured."
Xie Lanzhi pressed his brows hard and asked in a stern voice: "When did you become a Holy Father?"
"No, no, no, I'm not God!" Kyle said in horror.
Xie Lanzhi sneered: "Holy Father refers to people who are overly kind when they are not threatened. They ignore the normal psychology of others and blindly stand on the moral high ground to satisfy their vanity!"
Holy Father is a word from later generations that he learned from Qin Shu’s dream.
Kyle was silent for a moment, then said dryly, "...I'm not a saint, nor am I kind. It's just that what my godfather asked me to do is even more evil than what I am doing. I just wanted to confirm it."
Xie Lanzhi gathered his strength, and his low, cold voice was filled with strong murderous intent.
"By tomorrow at the latest, I want to see the Japanese royal family bombed into ruins!"
"Understood!" Kyle agreed readily.
Xie Lanzhi didn't say another word and hung up the phone.
He lowered his eyes and checked the more than ten missed calls from Qin Shu and the messages from his son.
Xie Lanzhi raised his thumb slightly, and just as he was about to touch the button, a phone call came in.
It’s Amuti.
"Brother Lan, I remember that year, the three foreign mercenaries said before they died that the people behind the scenes frequently contacted several ancient dignitaries when issuing missions, but we have no evidence for this."
Xie Lanzhi said indifferently: "I don't need evidence, I just need to determine who was involved in what happened back then. You should go through the case file again and don't let go of any clues."
He will ask someone to find the evidence.
If I can’t find him… I’d rather kill him by mistake than let him go!
Amuti could sense through the phone that Xie Lanzhi's cold and indifferent voice was tinged with murderous intent.
He said obediently, "Okay, I've already set off. I'll give you news this afternoon at the latest."
We have arrived at Caesar Garden.
Xie Lanzhi ended the call and looked at the cozy little building with retro decoration outside the car.
"Sir, we are here—"
The car door was opened by the guard, who placed a white-gloved hand on the upper door frame to prevent Xie Lan's head from hitting the door frame when he got out of the car.
Xie Lanzhi stepped down with his long legs and walked towards the small building with great speed.
Uncle Quan, who was practicing boxing in the courtyard, saw Xie Lanzhi approaching in a hurry and hurried over to him.
"Master, why are you here so early?"
Xie Lanzhi's thin lips twitched: "Are my parents awake yet?"
Uncle Quan looked at his pajamas and realized that something might have happened.
"The Master and Madam slept late last night, so we probably have to wait a little longer. Is there something urgent going on, Master? Do you need me to inform them?"
Xie Lanzhi shook his head and refused: "No, I'll go in and wait for them."
He must see Xie's mother, otherwise the inner uneasiness will always accompany him.
Uncle Quan had just led the people into the house when Mrs. Xie came downstairs yawning.
Mrs. Xie, who is already in her sixties, still has her charm, as if she is a woman in her thirties.
Madam Xie rubbed her eyes and asked in surprise: "Lanzhi? Why are you here?"
Xie Lanzhi stood in the living room, looking up at his mother, whose complexion was rosy and shiny and whose face was full of collagen, and his eyes instantly turned red.
This is the mother in his memory, the eldest daughter of the Guo family!
She is always bright and beautiful, and her every move shows her elegance.
"mom--"
Xie Lanzhi opened his mouth, his voice hoarse and full of grief.
Mrs. Xie immediately panicked and almost ran downstairs.
"Zhizhi, what's wrong with you? Who bullied you and made you feel wronged?"
Mrs. Xie held Xie Lanzhi's cold hand, looked up at her son with red eyes, and felt very distressed.
“Bang!”
Xie Lanzhi knelt down on his knees at Madam Xie's feet and hugged her around the waist.
"Mom, I'm sorry. I'm sorry to you and Dad!"
Xie Lanzhi admitted his mistake with a choked voice, like a child who had done something wrong.
In his previous life, he resolutely chose to stay in the 963rd Unit, refused his father Xie's transfer order, and lurked in the most dangerous areas to fight. Not only did he lose himself, but he also caused his two elders to be isolated and helpless in Beijing.
Before his death, Xie's father was still thinking about him. He did not close his eyes until his death.
Xie's mother was murdered and humiliated by a villain, causing a great uproar in the city, and was forced to leave her hometown.
Such a tragic ending overwhelmed Xie Lanzhi with guilt and regret.
He laughed at himself in his heart - it was because he was too self-righteous, overestimated his own abilities, and failed to distinguish the important from the unimportant, which led to the destruction of the huge Xie family.
Mrs. Xie was frightened, her face turned slightly pale, and she looked at Xie Lanzhi in confusion and helplessness.
"Son, what's wrong with you? The ground is cold, get up first!"
Uncle Quan and the servants in the living room were also frightened by Xie Lanzhi.
When Uncle Quan saw the mother and son, one standing and one kneeling, he immediately evacuated the servants around them.
Mrs. Xie couldn't pull the person away, so she pleaded in a trembling voice, "Zhizhi, please stand up and talk, don't scare mom!"
Xie Lanzhi suppressed the regret and guilt in his eyes, stood up and helped Xie's mother to the sofa.
Mrs. Xie held his hand tightly, pulled him to sit next to her, and asked tentatively: "Son, did you have a fight with Ah Shu?"
"Ashu has a good temper and is much younger than you, so she might be a little bit spoiled. As a man, you should give in to her. There is no couple without quarrels. The more they quarrel, the deeper their feelings will be."
"Ashu is fine, we didn't quarrel."
Xie Lanzhi stared at Xie's mother with red eyes, unblinking.
Mrs. Xie asked worriedly, "Could it be that those old guys in the cabinet are giving you trouble? I'll go find your dad and ask him to deal with those old guys!"
Having said that, Mrs. Xie was about to get up and go upstairs.
"Mom! No!" Xie Lanzhi pulled her back and said frankly, "I had a nightmare."
“…”Mrs. Xie was speechless.
She looked as if she had just met her son for the first time, and her eyes were filled with strangeness.
Mrs. Xie opened her mouth and asked uncertainly: "Zhizhi, what did you just say?"
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