Chapter 165 Good! Very good!
When they saw this, the expressions on Zhang Moyu and Zhang Molan's faces visibly darkened.
"A bunch of idiots."
"audacious in the extreme."
The two looked at each other, then their eyes fell on Zhang Benling.
Zhang Benling, who had already read these messages and was no longer angry, just raised a slightly sarcastic smile at the corner of his lips and said something ambiguous.
"Don't be too quick to get angry. Wait and see what they do next before you make a conclusion."
Judging from his attitude, is it possible that the Zhang family will do something even more suffocating in the future?
The two elders, who were devoted to their family, had a bad feeling in their hearts at the same time.
After turning the page and quickly reading the content below, Zhang Molan felt a surge of anger. He slammed the table and stood up.
Zhang Moyu was so angry but calmed down. He instantly restrained the expression on his face, but he silently crushed a corner of the tablet in his hand.
Less than a hundred years after this incident, the Zhang family was completely divided due to pressure from external enemies and internal discord.
Some people, led by Zhang Ruiliu, Zhang Ruixing and Zhang Haike, went overseas to seek a way out.
Some people became disillusioned with their families, hid their identities and lived in seclusion among the people.
Some of the young people who were not very smart followed a member of the Qiongqi tribe named Zhang Qishan and participated in the court coup.
If it were just this, it would be fine if everyone could find their own way out. Perhaps after hiding for a hundred years, there would be hope that another person of great courage would emerge and reunite the family.
But the key is the following operation, which completely cut off the last hope of the Zhang family.
After learning that someone in the imperial court was interested in the Zhang family's longevity, Zhang Qishan took the initiative to send the current head of the Zhang family, Zhang Qiling, whom they met, to a research and experimental base.
This trip lasted for more than ten years, and in the end, it was Hei Xia Zi who cooperated with a few scattered members of the Zhang family to rescue the people.
Zhang Qishan said that this was not for his own career, but to protect other members of the Zhang family, and to sacrifice the small for the big.
But he didn't understand that perhaps other families would abandon the patriarch without hesitation for the sake of profit, but for the Zhang family, the word "patriarch" meant the same thing as the family.
When Zhang Moyu first met Zhang Qiling, he told him, "As long as the patriarch is here, the Zhang family will still be here." These words were not just polite words of encouragement or consolation, but the truth.
Zhang Qishan pushed the head of the Zhang family out to take the blame, which was no different from directly cutting off the Zhang family's inheritance.
"How dare he?!!!"
Zhang Molan was so angry that his body was shaking. Just when he was about to say something, he saw Zhang Moyu calmly closing his computer and about to walk out, so he quickly grabbed him.
"Wait, what are you doing? Zhang Youjun, don't do anything rash."
The document also records that Zhang Qishan is now dead and his deputy Zhang Rishan is living in seclusion behind the Crescent Hotel.
"Don't mess around. I'm going to destroy that restaurant and bring back the traitors. I'll probably punish them according to the clan rules."
Anyone who dares to harm their clan leader is a traitor and guilty of treason!
"The Crescent Hotel is located in the capital, right under the noses of the authorities. It's easy to cause trouble if you go there rashly. Besides, we don't know the specific situation there yet. Only by knowing ourselves and the enemy can we win every battle."
Zhang Molan didn't expect that Zhang Moyu was even more impatient than him. He felt that there seemed to be something wrong with their current position.
Shouldn't it be him who has a bad temper and starts fighting at the slightest disagreement, and Zhang Moyu should be the one to persuade him to think twice before acting?
Why is it the other way around now?
Zhang Benling also spoke at the right time.
"The matter of Zhang Rishan may have to be put on the back burner. Ben An has talked to me privately about this. Zhang Haike's small group is still very loyal to the clan leader. They have been searching for clan leader Zhang Qiling for many years, but have never found him.
The current clan leader is known on the street as 'Bei Ya' and has never hidden his name or hairline. Despite these obvious features, they haven't been able to find any information about him.
On the contrary, over the years, members of the Zhang family who had previously hidden their identities and lived in hiding gathered around them in groups when they saw their patriarch wandering alone.
Many of them wanted to join him in a group or support him in rebuilding his family, but Zhang Qiling had always been alone before he met us. Don't you find it strange?"
Zhang Moyu and Zhang Molan were not stupid either. They were angry before and didn't care about anything else. Now that they calmed down a little, they also noticed the trick.
"Can Zhang Haike's lineage, led by Qiongqi, really be trusted?"
Zhang Molan's question was not about doubting Zhang Haike and the others' loyalty to the family and the patriarch.
He suspected that the brainless Qiongqi might have simply not received the message, or maybe they were being too smart this time and thought that someone was releasing false information to lure them into the trap.
"Surround the enemy and attack the reinforcements!"
As someone who had served as the head of the Zhang family, Zhang Moyu had a better strategic vision and immediately realized that someone was interfering.
"We both thought so too."
Zhang Benling nodded and told them some uncertain information that Zhang Benan had collected.
"The Wang family's Phoenix lineage has always been hostile to us, and they also know a lot about our family. They are the main suspects in this matter."
"Ben'an said that they were behind the imprisonment of the patriarch, and they were most likely involved in the research on Qilin blood.
Before the patriarch was rescued, they might have obtained enough experimental data to shift their focus from individuals to groups.
Then, they let the clan leader stay outside, using him as bait, set traps around him, sent people to watch him, lured the rest of the Zhang family there, and intercepted them on their way to seek refuge.”
For those tribesmen who came here out of loyalty, their loyalty became their death warrant.
For those tribesmen who were unhappy with their lives and wanted to seek refuge with the patriarch, their expectations became the reins that dragged them to hell.
"Haha... OK, that's amazing..."
Zhang Moyu felt that his heart was aching with anger. Those bastards from the Wang family were really great!
“Where is the expected gathering place?”
Zhang Moyu spoke with a cold tone.
"The Wang family's closest experimental base, capable of conducting relevant research, is located at the border between China and South Korea. Their exact strength and location are currently uncertain."
After all, the time was too short, and it was not easy for Zhang Benan to find out these.
"Well, Zhang Molan, go check it out first. When you get the detailed information, call me to go with you."
Zhang Moyu closed his eyes and took a deep breath with a slightly tired look. Thinking that there were two little ones waiting for them at home, he felt a little relieved.
"I will go back and inform the clan leader about this matter, and ask him about the specific circumstances of that year."
In his estimation, Zhang Qiling's memory should have fully returned by now. For such unclear records, the best and most reliable source of information is to ask the person involved.
Moreover, Zhang Qiling's attitude will also determine whether Zhang Rishan will be punished and executed according to the clan rules when he is captured by them in the future, or whether he will be made to live a life worse than death.
"Okay, I'm pretty good at reconnaissance and infiltration."
As the leader of the Wuzong clan, Zhang Molan is also an expert in these things.
"Don't worry, I will keep an eye on the elders of the Molan clan and be ready to provide information and electronic technical support at any time."
Zhang Benling also said that he is now very good at hacking. Although he cannot directly control all the electronic components of the enemy remotely, it is still very simple to centrally control several valves and monitors.
He can even format part of the opponent's computer by surprise.
After studying for a period of time, he found that electronic programming and Bagua divination have similar functions. He has a natural talent in this area and now has the initial ability to fight information warfare.
Zhang Moyu nodded to the two of them, then went home with a heavy heart.
As soon as he arrived at the gate of the villa, he found something strange about it. His small flower shop was now full of broken bricks, and there was not a single good plant to be seen at a glance.
There was a large hole on the wall of the third floor, more than one meter high. At this moment, two familiar figures were busy behind the hole, constantly adding bricks and tiles to this hole that should not exist.
Zhang Moyu met the eyes of Zhang Qiling and Zhang Benshan who were repairing the wall.
At this moment, the hairs on Zhang Qiling's back stood up, and he suddenly felt the same feeling as Zhang Benshan had felt not long ago.
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