249: C249 Father and Son

C249 Father and Son

Beijing.

As usual, it was bustling, lively, and traditional New Year celebrations were held throughout the country. In this country where the pace of life was so fast that it was difficult to breathe, it was a week long legal holiday. There were only one or two times in a year, and it was extremely lively. It was simply unimaginable.

However, there were always a few special groups in the world that were destined to not be able to enjoy the festivals, such as soldiers, patrolling...

The skies of enterprises needed their protection, because they were busy that people could enjoy peace. They were the true crownless kings, even though everything they did was something people were accustomed to.

As the heart of the enterprise, the prosperity of Beijing was not something that ordinary local cities could compare with. However, the prosperity and liveliness were destined to belong to most ordinary people. Through the bustling surface, there were hidden undercurrents behind it. How many ordinary people could know?

After the New Year, three consecutive days, a series of murder cases occurred in Beijing. Although, in this country with the largest population in the world... Every minute, every second, someone died. But... They were both dead. If their identities were different, the consequences would be different.

Speaking of Glory World Group, this was a company that had never been on the Forbes or Rich Rich Leaderboard. Perhaps many people would think that it was just an unknown small company, but if it was someone whose social status had reached a certain level... They definitely wouldn't think so.

Because five years ago, the World Financial Group conducted an undisclosed asset investigation on the world. At that time, Zhuo Dashan, the CEO of Glory World Group, had actually placed first on the Asia Leaderboard. Even in the world, he was ranked in the top five.

Such a colossus, super invisible billionaire, everything related to him would naturally affect the hearts of the company's upper echelons at any time.

In the past three days, there was a rumor circulating among the upper class of Huaxia: It was said that since the first day of the Lunar New Year, as the true richest man in Asia, Zhuo Dashan, his huge harem had suffered a blow from an unknown force. His most cherished wives and children had died one after another in these three days.

Zhuo Dashan had long made tough decisions, such as hiring a world-class security company or a world-class mercenary organization to protect his family. However, he still could not stop his family from being killed one after another.

Of course, this information had not been officially recognized by the government. Furthermore, Zhuo Dashan, as the person involved, did not call the police, but when the rumors started, it could not be stopped no matter what. This was related to Zhuo Dashan. Even the topic of the survival of Zhuo family's economy was like a plague. It quickly spread among the upper class of Huaxia, and became the topic of conversation after meals.

However, the result of the general discussion was that this piece of news... It was just a rumor. Putting aside the fact that Zhuo Dashan was filthy rich, just the power of the Zhuo family behind him... It was a symbol of the strongest force in the Huaxia, and it was a vicious blow to them. Could it be that they couldn't do anything about it?

Whether the rumors in the outside world were true or not, in the rather large courtyard in the capital, in an elegant and quaint study, as the party involved in this incident... Zhuo Dashan, however, had a frown on his face, and there was a look of pain on his face from time to time. At other times, he revealed a ruthless expression.

All kinds of emotions were constantly changing. It could be seen how complicated this strange man who had single-handedly supported a huge business empire for so many years was feeling right now.

It was not up to him to not feel complicated. In just a short period of three days, he watched helplessly as his beloved concubines died one after another, and his beloved children died one after another. As a man, as a father, if such a thing were to be done by someone else... He would have fallen a long time ago.

As a smoker, Zhuo Dashan hated smokers very much. But at this moment, he, who was frowning like a river, also lit one.

In the midst of the smoke, Zhuo Dashan's face showed a painful expression once again. Today, even his intestines turned green with regret.

As expected, there was a mountain separating them. No matter what, he never would have thought that the pheasant that he looked down on, Qin Wuqing, would actually light one. He was actually able to possess such a huge amount of energy, and was actually able to obtain the protection of a first-rate international mercenary hired by him. In three days, he had killed seven of his wives. Three sons, and even his most beloved three daughters. All of them had been killed.

Such a heavy blow, when these grievous news came one after another, he almost couldn't hold himself back and fell straight to the ground.

Regret was like a poisonous snake that drilled into his stomach, constantly gnawing at his heart.

If it wasn't for his carelessness, if it wasn't for his arrogance, why would his beloved wife and beloved children be harmed?

"Shuzhen, Lina, Sally, and Yuhai. I promise that no matter what, I will let you live."

Zhuo Dashan silently recited a few names. He looked as if he had aged ten years.

"Qin Wuqing, you are too cruel. I, Zhuo Dashan, swear that I will shred you to pieces in this life."

Zhuo Dashan fiercely smoked the cigarette, and the corners of his eyes became blood-red.

Today, only his wife and children were left with his original wife, Wu Shuzhen, and her son, Zhuo Yuhai. His third wife, Pei Lina, and his last wife, Sally.

These four had already moved to a secret safe place yesterday. Zhuo Dashan believed that no matter how heaven defying Qin Wuqing's means were, he wouldn't be able to find the four of them in a short period of time.

But even so, his heart was still bleeding.

The hatred for his wife and the death of his son (daughter) had almost destroyed all the pride of this man.

Originally, he thought that after becoming the king of the secular world, he would be able to stand at the same height as the Zhuo family. In the days to come, only the Zhuo family would beg him, not the time for him to beg the Zhuo family.1

However, after what happened, he realized that he was wrong. How ridiculous was his mistake? There were still some things in this world that couldn't be bought with money.

After spitting out a smoke ring, Zhuo Dashan sighed slightly. He took out his phone from his pocket and slowly dialed a number that he thought would never take the initiative to contact for the rest of his life.

He did not have to wait for too long. The phone only rang for a moment before it was connected.

"Father..."

At this moment, Zhuo Dashan, who was facing the phone, no longer looked like the high and mighty business godfather, a man in his fifties. He acted like a child.

"You're willing to call?"

To everyone's surprise, the voice on the other end of the phone did not show any enthusiasm because of Zhuo Dashan's emotional call. It was just cold, like a passerby.

"Father, I... Son was wrong."

Since he had already decided, Zhuo Dashan might as well throw away all his dignity. He lowered his attitude very much. He was such a man. Once he had decided on something, he would do it with all his might. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to create such a huge empire.

The person on the other end of the phone was silent. Perhaps he didn't expect that this man, who had been proud of himself for most of his life, would be so humble. However, blood was thicker than water. Even if the two of them didn't like each other, they were still father and son.

The war between father and son had been going on for decades. From another perspective, the incident that had happened today was not necessarily a bad thing. At least, it could become the opportunity for the father and son to reconcile.

"Big Mountain, you should have a good rest from now on. No matter what, you can't collapse. I will instruct people to do the rest of the things."

The voice on the other end of the phone was slightly softer. After living to his age, many things had already been seen through. Since his son had lowered his head first, as his father, he could not always put on airs.

"Father... thank you."

Fighting a tiger without leaving its own brother, going into battle without leaving its father and son. At this moment, a complicated feeling arose in Zhuo Dashan's heart. Even after he hung up the phone, he still found it hard to believe that the father and son had gone through a cold war for so many years. Was it really like this?

"Qin Wuqing, if I catch you, I will make you taste all the pain in the world."

After extinguishing the remaining half of the cigarette butt, Zhuo Dashan's face revealed a murderous expression.

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