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Chapter 842: Will I Want to Strangle You?

Dianlu doesn't want to say it very much!

However, he also knew that his grandfather was very unhappy now, so he still had to cooperate well.

He took a deep breath and looked at Mr. Qian. He was about to make some preparations, but Dian Wenhai was already scolding impatiently.

"If you ask me to say it, hurry up and say, what are you doing? It's like a girl!"

Dian Lu had a grievance on his face.

Who are you provoking whom...

It's actually simple. It's just about saying what happened before at the gate of the compound. Meng Jing also said it before. If he didn't know, he could also apply Meng Jing's remarks. In fact, there was no added fuel to the fire. It simply felt like the scene of a legal column reappeared.

Mr. Qian was frightened when he heard it, and the more he listened, the more angry he became.

Moreover, he also knew that Dian Wenhai had heard of what Qian Yong did before, but he didn't care. Now that he suddenly took it seriously, it only means one thing.

This man named Gao Ge is not simple!

This time, not only did Qian Yong do the wrong thing, but he also got into trouble with people he shouldn’t have been provoked!

"Ahem, Mr. Gao, this time it was indeed my grandson's fault. I am old and the master thinks that my children and grandchildren will have their own blessings..."

Before Mr. Qian could finish his words, Gao Ge waved his hand to interrupt.

"Mr. Qian, don't tell me this. I've asked someone to investigate what Qian Yong did before."

Mr. Qian's eyes suddenly shrank.

Dian Wenhai and Dian Lu were also a little surprised.

They didn't know when Gao Ge made it.

Could it be before they come?

"Mr. Gao..."

Gao Ge smiled and said, "I just feel that I'm lucky to meet me this time. What if it was someone else? Who should they cry to?"

Dian Wenhai's eyes were slightly restrained, as if he had thought of something.

Mr. Qian took a deep breath and suddenly stood up.

"Mr. Gao, this matter is wrong. I have no guidance. Qian Yong is also wrong. Let's do this. I'll ask Qian Yong to kowtow to you. No matter what you want, I can give it to you. Even if I ask me to get out of the Long Pavilion Courtyard, I have no objection."

Gao Ge looked at Mr. Qian, smiled, and said nothing.

But Dian Wenhai suddenly frowned.

"If this is not enough, you can take my life away!" Mr. Qian said coldly, "Anyway, I am useless to Longge now, and I shouldn't have a place to occupy the nest."

Dian Wenhai slapped the table.

It scared Gao Ming and Song Yun and others very much.

"Hey, Gao Ge, you see, it's really not good. Forget it, don't worry?" Song Yun asked in a low voice.

"Go and go, go and cook your food!" Gao Ming looked at his wife dissatisfiedly. He felt that his son must have his own ideas when he said this.

"Okay, okay, I'll go and do mine." Song Yun didn't retort. After all, there were so many outsiders, so she had to give her men face.

What Mr. Qian said was already a bit ugly.

It seems that Gao Ge is targeting Qian Yong now because Mr. Qian is no longer in Long Pavilion, so he is considered to be a cold tea.

Dian Wenhai suddenly laughed.

However, everyone here can see anger in Dian Wenhai's eyes.

This is a angrily laughter.

"Old Qian, Lao Qian, I used to think that I know you, we are all old brothers, but now I find out that I am wrong."

"Old team leader, I know that Mr. Gao may be extraordinary. Although I have not asked about Longge for so many years, even if he has a special identity, he shouldn't shoot us older generations? This time it's me, maybe you will be the next time." Mr. Qian said in a bewitching tone, as if he was telling the truth that his lips were dead and his teeth were cold.

"Well, that's right." Dian Wenhai looked at him coldly, "Old Qian, believe it or not, if Qian Yong is Dian Lu, my grandson, as long as I know, no one else needs to do it, I will destroy him myself!"

At the end, Gao Ge even felt the murderous aura from Dian Wenhai.

Mr. Qian's face changed, but he didn't say anything, just snorted lightly.

"Why, do you think I feel like I'm not hurting when I stand and speak?" Dian Wenhai sneered, "You might as well go out and ask, who sent him to the police station, the eldest son of my third family, who personally sent him to the police station. You go out and ask, my boss, your sister-in-law, and who killed his brother!"

"..." Mr. Qian suddenly stopped saying a word.

Gao Ge turned his face and watched TV.

He suddenly felt that in fact, this matter no longer needs to be managed by himself.

"Do you really think Mr. Gao checked your grandson? Haha, I tell you, he didn't. He said this and just wanted to see if you know what Qian Yong did. Now it seems that everyone understands." Dian Wenhai said.

Mr. Qian's face was full of surprise.

Obviously, what Dian Wenhai said now was something he had never expected before.

Dianlu also felt a sudden realization.

He glanced at Gao Ge deeply, and suddenly felt that this young man who looked a few years younger than him was so elusive...

"Now it seems that you know what Qian Yong did, but you have also wiped his butt a lot, right?" Dian Wenhai sneered, "Yes, the meritorious figures of Long Pavilion have made great contributions to Long Pavilion. In order to complete the Long Pavilion mission, they offended many immortal cultivation sects, but they had no choice but to hide in the Long Pavilion courtyard. If you say something, how dare those people not give face? Why are they embarrassed to disrespect you? But... the surname Qian, you touch your conscience, are you worthy?"

"I……"

Mr. Qian was about to speak, but was kicked out by Dian Wenhai who suddenly stood up.

"You were my brother before, and I was your team leader, because at that time, you were fearless for China and Long Pavilion, and you could die generously, but now you have become a borer, and you feel that you can be proud of yourself? You can be arrogant because of your favor? Do you pay? Do you think you have made more contributions? I have fewer scars on my body? In 1965, we had eight people in a group, and now there are only two left. Those six were dead. How did Lao Song die? Do you remember? To save you! Lao Zhang has never blocked a thunder strike for you? Why did they let you survive? To help you do more things, to protect Long Pavilion and China!"

Dian Wenhai stared at Mr. Qian who was falling to the ground, his eyes full of sadness.

"Tell me, if they knew that if they exchanged their lives for yours, your grandson would harm more people by borrowing your name. Would they... want to strangle you to death?"

"Grandpa, please calm down..." Dian Lu spoke quickly, really afraid that his grandfather would be furious.

Dian Wenhai waved his hand and said that he was fine. Then, he turned his face to look at Gao Ge.

"Mr. Gao, let me take him away. I'll do the rest."

Gao Ge looked at him, was silent for a moment, and nodded.
Chapter completed!
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