V1.Chapter 61

It's almost late at night.

Huating Special Operations Bureau No. 1 villa area, but still bright lights.

There are nine single family villas in No.1 villa area, which can be said to be the most luxurious place in the whole base. It is the residence of high-rise and VIP in Huating Special Operations Bureau. It is located in the most central part of the whole base. Even if it is located in the wild mountains, living in the villa is also a kind of enjoyment.

Tan Qinghua, deputy commander of the eastern war zone, temporarily lives in building 9 of villa 1.

As a military officer of the crown prince group, Tan Qinghua, who is just in his early 50s, is thin, with an aging face and old age spots on his face. His hair is not dyed and gray. He doesn't look like a powerful general in his early 50s. On the contrary, he looks more like an ordinary old man in his 60s and 70s.

It is said that when he was young, Tan Qinghua was also a member of Zhongzhou special combat system. At his peak, he was even close to the thunder world. But when he was on a mission, he was captured by foreign forces. In half a month, he suffered from all kinds of torture. His martial Arts strength was destroyed, and his health was not improved for many years.

However, the Zhongzhou general was extremely tough. After he was successfully rescued, he was transferred from the special operations system to the general staff as a civilian officer. In nearly 20 years, he made steady progress several times and finally came to his present position. His life is almost a living legend, full of frustrations, forbearance and wisdom, In the central military and special operations system, this is definitely a famous figure.

The light in the villa is very bright, almost dazzling light covers every corner of the villa, making everyone's eyes a little uncomfortable.

But a few people on the scene did not speak, all just quietly looking at Tan Qinghua sitting on the sofa, careful.

Tan Qinghua sat quietly on the sofa, expressionless. In front of him was a stretcher covered with clean white cloth. Under the white cloth was the body of his son Tan Xilai.

Tan Qinghua has two sons. His eldest son doesn't know martial arts. Now he works as a combat staff officer and deputy regiment in a major division in the southern war zone. His future is bright.

His youngest son is Tan Qinghua. He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. When he was an adult, he sent him to Shura Taoism. He was strict with him. His two sons are both literate and martial arts. Tan Qinghua has high hopes for them. Tan Xilai, in particular, has a strong will, amazing talent and flexible mind. He has always been regarded as a successor by Tan Qinghua. The father and son have a wonderful relationship. In Tan Qinghua's heart, Tan Qinghua has a strong heart, Tan Xilai can be said to be the only choice and the best choice to prop up the appearance of the tan family in the future.

But now his own son, who was highly expected by him, was quietly lying on the stretcher and had become a dead body without any anger.

White hair to black hair.

How painful is this experience?

No one can understand Tan Qinghua's mood. Even tan Qinghua doesn't know what he is feeling now.

At the moment of receiving the bad news, his whole heart seemed empty, no anger, no resentment, no sorrow, numbness seemed to be his only feeling, he just sat on the sofa, with the passage of time, did not want to move, did not want to speak, did not want to do anything.

"Old Tan..."

Near Tan Qinghua, a middle-aged man dressed in camouflage clothes called out, and he wanted to say nothing.

He is about the same age as Tan Qinghua, but his image is totally different. He is a very tall and straight man with dark hair and dignified appearance. The two Venus representing the position of the general on his shoulders are more and more dazzling under the light. But at this moment, he looks at Tan Qinghua with extremely careful expression and very light voice.

After sitting on the sofa for several hours, Tan Qinghua finally moved, but he didn't look up. He just knelt down in front of Tan Xilai's body and slowly stretched out his hand.

His hands trembled violently, and his thin fingers tightly grasped the white cloth and slowly pulled it down.

Tan Xilai's pale face appeared in front of everyone.

Tan Xilai looked at it silently, his mouth opened, but he couldn't make any sound for a moment.

"Old Tan..."

A nearby general in camouflage took a step forward and couldn't help shouting again.

Tan Qinghua raised his head blankly, pulled the corners of his mouth, and said in a hoarse voice, "Changjiang River, my son, was killed."

In Huating, there is only one lieutenant general named Changjiang. The director of Huating Special Operations Bureau, lieutenant general Gu Changjiang, one of the elders of Kunlun City, is also the backbone of the whole special operations group!

Gu Changjiang and Tan Qinghua have been friends for many years, and their personal relationship is excellent. Now, looking at the desolation and loss in his old friend's eyes, his heart is also not easy to feel, but no matter how hard he feels, he does not dare to act rashly.

It's strange to see everything tonight. Not only Tan Xilai was killed, but Zhong Shaofeng, the little son of the Zhong family, was completely abandoned. Because the incident happened in a short time, Gu Changjiang couldn't get specific information. Judging from the latest news, Zhong Shaofeng is still in the rescue. Whether he can get out of danger depends on his luck.

However, these two things were done by the same group of young people with extremely complex backgrounds.

How dare you act rashly if you can't see through the essence of things for the time being?

He and Tan Xilai are very close friends, but after all, they are just personal friends, but their positions are not exactly the same.

In recent years, the crown prince group and the special operations group have been advancing and retreating together. They are the closest allies. However, the allies and their own people are totally different. The difference between them is big or small. Let's take tonight's event as an example. If Gu Changjiang insists on coming out now, it will be the same. Therefore, without a clear response from the crown prince group, The special operations group stepped in.

In this way, not to mention the internal reaction of the special operations group, even the Crown Prince Group will not appreciate it. Without the above instructions, the only thing Gu Changjiang can do is to say a word of mercy to tan Qinghua.

"Don't be too sad."

Gu Changjiang hesitated. He went to tan Qinghua and patted him on the shoulder. He said in a low voice, "I don't want to see you in the West."

"He can't see it."

Tan Qinghua's tone of voice is wooden: "people are gone, what do you think?"

The ancient Yangtze River was silent for a while.

Tan Qinghua didn't go to see him either. He just gently stroked his son's cold face. His eyes were light Judo: "we are still having lunch together at noon. Who thought that it would be like this in the evening?"

"You are gifted and smart since childhood. You are much better than your brother. Originally, I expected you to take over my class. I didn't expect you to leave without saying hello. You are cruel. The sense of responsibility that I usually tell you and the man's responsibility are all ignored by you."

"I've seen it for a long time, but I haven't taken it seriously. It's not a bad thing to remember revenge. Anyone who dares to apologize to us must pay back to the past. But you are silly. You want to get revenge if you don't have the strength. As a result, you have to let me get revenge for you. What's the matter? "

Tan Qinghua knelt down beside Tan Xilai's corpse and gently bent down to kiss his son's cold forehead. He said in a soft voice, "don't worry, dad will take revenge for you. It's very soon."

On one side of the ancient Yangtze River, his face changed slightly.

And a young man a little farther away from the ancient Yangtze River and Tan Qinghua also slightly changed color.

The young man is about thirty-two or thirteen years old, wearing a pair of glasses. Although he is in military uniform, he has a civil temperament all over his body. He is not so much a soldier as a scholar.

Listening to tan Qinghua's last hoarse, calm but firm promise, the young man held his eyes and said in a soft voice, "commander Tan, please be sad."

Tan Qinghua raised his eyelids and looked at him. In a short time, he seemed to be completely calm. The general of the Prince Group sat back on the sofa, staring at the young man in front of him, and said indifferently: "who killed Xilai?"

"Here's the thing..."

"I ask you, who killed Xilai?"

Tan Qinghua directly interrupted each other's words, and repeated in a calm tone.

The young man with glasses opened his mouth and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Who killed tanxilai?

Everyone present knows the answer to this question, and so does Tan Qinghua. However, because of the problem of identity, young people can't say anything about it.

Because he is the Secretary of Ning Zhiyuan, commander of the eastern war zone, and Ning Zhiyuan is the father of Ning Qiancheng.

I'm afraid that Ning Zhiyuan will be quite passive if the murderer really comes out of his mouth.

Tan Qinghua's question is quite heartbreaking.

"Commander Tan, it's a pity that something like this happened. Commander Ning means that you can calm down and he will give you a satisfactory explanation. He hopes that you can put the overall situation first and don't affect your work. If commander Tan is convenient, commander Ning has something to discuss with you..."

The young man said calmly, carefully observing Tan Qinghua's reaction.

This is the main purpose for him to come here today. It's more about consolation than trying to find an opportunity to see if he can ease the relationship between the two sides.

Ning Qiancheng killed Tan Xilai.

It's the enmity of two young people when they are young. It's the enmity of two powerful figures in the eastern war zone when they are big. It seems that the enmity can't be resolved when they lose their children. But when their status reaches their level, there is basically nothing that can't be discussed. The key is how important Tan Xilai is in Tan Qinghua's heart.

Tan Qinghua looked up at the young man in front of him and gradually narrowed his eyes.

The atmosphere in the hall, which was already very depressing, suddenly became heavy.

However, more than ten seconds later, the young man's forehead exuded cold sweat, and his calm expression gradually became embarrassed.

He is an ordinary lieutenant commander, under the pressure of a general, we can imagine how much pressure he is under.

"Tell commander Ning for me."

Tan Qinghua finally opened his mouth and said faintly, "I will take the overall situation as the most important thing after I avenge my son."

Looking at Tan Qinghua's crazy eyes, he finally chose silence.

"Changjiang, where is the killer?"

Tan Qinghua suddenly stood up and asked, looking at the ancient Yangtze River nearby.

"Yonghua villa."

Gu Changjiang was stunned and replied subconsciously.

"Fire

As soon as the voice of the ancient Yangtze River fell, Tan Qinghua suddenly raised his voice.

"Here it is

Outside the villa, a loud voice rang out. The door was pushed open. A burly man with a scar on his face appeared at the door and saluted Tan Qinghua.

Tan Qinghua look coldly way: "call people to gather, destination Yonghua villa, bring the murderer back to me."

He clenched his hands and added, "at all costs!"

"Yes

Code name blaze of scar man saluted, without hesitation turned out.

"Commander Tam!"

The young commander, who had been silent, changed his face and said in a low voice: "do you know what you are doing?"

"I'm avenging my son."

Tan Qinghua's tone was cold: "tell Ning Zhiyuan that if he has different opinions, just stop my people and see if he has the courage!"

The young commander's face changed. After a while, he turned around and left quickly with a cold hum.

He is just Ning Zhiyuan's secretary and can't make any decision instead of Ning Zhiyuan. Now that things have come to this point, he must report Tan Qinghua's action to Ning Zhiyuan immediately.

"Old Tan, calm down. It's not easy tonight."

Gu Changjiang came to tan Qinghua's back and said in a deep voice that the scale of this exercise between the eastern theater and Huating Special Operations Bureau is not large. There are about 2000 elites in the eastern theater. Although the number is not large, the overall quality is the top 2000 in the eastern theater. Among these people, about 300 can be fully commanded by Tan Qinghua. Once these 300 people rush into Yonghua villa, Things are likely to get out of hand.

Everything seems a bit chaotic tonight. Tan Qinghua's rash action may not lead to an optimistic result.

"I can't calm down."

Tan Qinghua took a look at Gu Changjiang River and said calmly, "Changjiang River, I know your difficulties, so I won't let you be embarrassed, but don't stop me. Whoever kills my son, I'll kill him! Whoever dares to stop me, I will kill him! "

Crazy!

Tan Qinghua is crazy.

Gu Changjiang's mind is buzzing, his brows are tightly wrinkled, and his whole body is powerless.

Tan Qinghua also ignored the ancient Yangtze River. He just bent slightly, held his son's body in his arms and went upstairs directly.

Gu Changjiang stood in the same place and took out a cigarette to light it for a long time. He was smoking, but his mind became more confused.

Tan Xilai's body was sent back by Gu Youlan. Time is pressing. He just has a simple understanding of the process of the matter. Not to mention the development of the matter, just listening to some of the people involved tonight is enough to make people feel that the inside story of the matter is complicated.

Zhuang Huayang, Qin Weibai, Wang Yuetong, Ning Qiancheng, Li Baitian, and Li Tianlan.

Gu Changjiang is not familiar with Li Tianlan, but what other people mean is too obvious.

Academic school, Wang family of Beihai, powerful group, Shushan, and a mysterious reincarnation palace!

In particular, the reincarnation palace, an overseas power, has been resisted by Kunlun city and Beihai Wang family. However, in recent years, the cooperation between Zhongzhou and the reincarnation palace has been extremely pleasant. Now Qin Weibai, who has a special status in the reincarnation palace, appears as a woman of Li Tianlan. It is said that he dragonfly, the mad dog of the Zhong family, is forced to kneel on the spot. Qin Weibai is suddenly so powerful, Does it have any special meaning?

The ancient Yangtze River had a headache. I just felt that the rain was coming on Huating mountain, and there was a kind of black cloud pressing the city overnight.

There was a sudden ringing of the telephone.

Gu Changjiang took out his mobile phone and looked at the caller ID. he was shocked. After connecting, he respectfully called the city master.

There are two very prominent city masters in Zhongzhou, but there is only one who can make the ancient Yangtze River so respectful. Zhongzhou God of war, Kunlun city master Gu Xingyun!

"Huating is very busy tonight?"

On the phone, Gu Xingyun's voice rang out, light, can't hear the mood.

"It's more than just excitement."

Gu Changjiang gave a wry smile: "it's a mess. The boy of Ning family killed Tan Xilai, and Zhong Shaofeng, the young son of Zhong family, was abandoned by a man named Li Tianlan. It's only a few minutes since all kinds of ghosts and ghosts jumped out one by one. Old Tan is also crazy. He was ready to gather his hands to revenge a few minutes ago."

"It's really messy."

Gu Xingyun chuckled and said, "but that's good."

The ancient Yangtze River is silent for a while. Is that ok?

The chaos in Huating is really not a bad thing for Kunlun City, but the chaos is not caused by Kunlun city. In this way, the muddy water in Huating is shallow, so they can't grasp it. Can it really be in the interests of Kunlun city to rush into the water?

"You can follow me."

Gu Xingyun seemed to think about it for a while, and then slowly said, "listen more, speak less, and watch the changes quietly."

"Yes."

The ancient Yangtze River answered with a deep voice, and then said in a low voice: "Lord, should we prepare early?"

Gu Xingyun was a little silent. After half a minute, he said with a smile: "preparation has already begun, but don't rush to do it. The trend of Huating chess depends on the Zhong family. Tan Qinghua alone can't do it. Let's wait and see."

Gu Changjiang gave a hum, hung up the phone, stood in the same place, smoked a cigarette, and went straight out of the villa.

It's midnight.

In the brightly lit Huating Special Operations Bureau base, seven or eight military trucks roared out of the gate of the base and broke into the deep night outside the base.

Tan Qinghua, who originally let the guard fire lead the team to arrest people, changed his mind temporarily. He put his son's body in his bedroom and led the team himself to Yonghua villa!

In villa 1, building 9 is quiet.

Ning Zhiyuan, commander of the eastern war zone, is also quiet in his villa No. 7.

From the beginning to the end, Ning Zhiyuan, the number one figure in the eastern war zone, was silent about Tan Qinghua's deployment of troops without any obstruction.