"Ding Ling Ling..."
Qiao Shaojie, lying in the driver's seat at the gate of Qiao's courtyard, was suddenly awakened by a rapid bell. He suddenly turned up and quickly picked up his cell phone.
"Task failed!"
Looking at the four cold words on the screen, Qiao Shaojie screamed, clenched his hands and hit the steering wheel several times.
When he calmed down, he took a few deep breaths and wanted to smoke, but he picked up the cigarette box and found it empty as smoke.
After a moment of silence, the firmness and coldness in Qiao Shaojie's eyes became heavier and heavier. He trembled and took out a piece of rope from under the seat. It's a nylon rope, which is very common in the market.
He cut a section from the top, about half a meter. Then he put it in his pocket and drove into Qiao's courtyard.
Although it was almost dawn, the loyal old housekeeper still got up to meet him. He was very happy and ordered his servants to make a snack for him.
Qiao Shaojie didn't want to eat. After telling the housekeeper to go back and rest, he walked into his father's small building alone.
Joe likes to live alone. In addition to an old lady who serves him, there is also a bodyguard here. But the bodyguard was injured by Xiao Yan, so there was only one old mother left.
The old lady couldn't carry it when she was old. She had already slept to death at this point, so when Qiao Shaojie went in, she was silent and no one found it.
However, when he appeared in the room, Qiao Xianwu, who had run through the caravan in his early years, still noticed that he felt the pistol under his pillow.
"Dad, it's me!" Qiao Shaojie shouted.
"It's Shaojie. I thought Xiao Laojiu wouldn't let go. It seems that he is also a paper tiger." Qiao Xianwu smiled and propped up his body.
Qiao Shaojie went to the bed and said, "Dad, you're frightened. It's useless for your son."
"Needless to say, I've entrusted the company to you over the years. It's your trouble. This time Xiao Laojiu came to Jinling, he must have coveted the forces of our Qiao family and played the devil behind it. I've communicated with the leaders of the province, and they will give me face. This Xiao Laojiu won't last long."
Qiao Xianwu used to be a poor boy. He followed his father in the southwest horse racing Gang, but later he hacked a batch of treasures with his father and ran back to his hometown Jinling to buy a large area of land and shops.
Although these things were turned over during the agrarian revolution, the state returned them later during privatization. This time, the boss became rich, and the Qiao family rose with the tide, and soon became one of the four families in Jinling.
While Qiao Shaojie was studying abroad, he was kidnapped and blackmailed by big circle. After his family paid, although he was in the north, he was unwilling. So Qiao Shaojie hired the local Mafia with the money extorted by the big circle. He not only avenged him, but also used the money as a commission.
It was because of this that he was attracted by the blood lotus phase. After returning home, he gradually upgraded to the high level of blood lotus A. with the killing of the Asian Lord of the previous generation of blood lotus, Qiao Shaojie temporarily replaced the Lord.
Originally, his good luck was coming, but Xiao Yan's appearance made everything come to naught. Even when he was forced, he had to go into his father's room.
Hearing what his father said, Qiao Shaojie nodded and said approvingly, "Xiao Yan is young and energetic. He doesn't know how to restrain and stop. Even if our Qiao family doesn't deal with him, someone will deal with him."
"Then why is my son frowning?" Qiao Xianwu was an old goblin. He soon realized that Qiao Shaojie was worried.
Qiao Shaojie thought for a moment and said honestly, "Xiao Yan recorded all the scenes of you offering bribes and letting people attack him. He threatened me."
"The Yellow haired child is so cunning and completely disturbed by the Jianghu rules. It's unreasonable to play cards?" the old man was stimulated by Xiao Yan's move and was very angry.
Qiao Shaojie was also very excited. He nodded and said, "Dad, yes, this bastard is too dark. I knew I couldn't keep him until now. It has become a disaster."
Seeing Qiao Shaojie like this, Qiao Xianwu slowly calmed down. In the room, only Qiao Shaojie's repressed cry was left.
After a while, Qiao Xianwu asked tentatively in an unbelievable voice, "young Jie, do you want to... Do you want to kill your father?"
"Dad, if you don't die, the Qiao family won't be protected!" Qiao Shaojie knelt down and the rope in his pocket slipped out.
If Qiao Xianwu dies, Xiao Yan will certainly not hand over this video. And even if it is handed over, it is also disrespectful to the dead. Then Xiao Yan lost in this struggle.
Instead, Qiao Shaojie will get sympathy. Qiao's group has made disguised publicity, and the company will only be more popular. Xiao Yan, however, had to meet the anger of the provincial and municipal leaders, as well as the retaliation of the Qiao family and his allies.
But if Qiao Xianwu doesn't die, Qiao Shaojie must turn himself in, otherwise Xiao Yan won't let the Qiao family go. Qiao Shaojie finally chose to protect himself and sacrifice his father.
"Sin!" Qiao Xianwu slapped the edge of the bed heavily.
Originally, he had touched the gun, but he didn't take it out. He looked at Qiao Shaojie and said seriously, "Shaojie, you're wrong. If the Qiao family doesn't have me, Qiao Xianwu, it's not the Qiao family. You'll eventually lose to Xiao Yan."
"Dad, you are old, weak, sick and disabled. You are dying. There are not many years left. I... I still have a lot of time. Even if I can't fight him this time, I still have a chance in the future. The Qiao family can't take risks..." Qiao Shaojie said, his head heavy on the ground.
"That's all, that's all. I think Qiao Xianwu has done too much evil himself. Retribution..." Qiao Xianwu closed his eyes, but before he finished, his neck was tight, and the nylon rope had been put on it.
Xiao Yan, who was walking in front of Hexiang apartment downstairs, also suddenly felt his neck tightened. He was already strangled by Yu Dong's arm.
In the end, it's time to do it, or did it. You shouldn't have done it, you should have done it.