No matter how old Lin Chaotong is, Su Le is the current leader of Qianji Sect, and he should stand up to greet him to show respect in terms of emotion or reason. However, Lin Chaotong did not stand up, which was equivalent to openly expressing his negligence towards Su Le in front of everyone.

The people present saw Lin Chaotong, who had always been low-key, already understood Lin Chaotong's position in his heart. It seemed that he and Su Le had a gap in matters about Zuo Qiang.

Su Le smiled, he came to the first seat to sit down, then waved his hand and said, "Everyone sits, they are all their own people, don't be so polite."

Lin Chaotong: "Yes, the young master has spoken, so everyone can sit down quickly."

Su Le sat Lin Chaotong with his left hand and Zhang Zutang on his right hand. Perhaps in order to resolve the dull atmosphere, Zhang Zutang smiled and said, "Young Master, I'll introduce you first."

Su Le shook his head and said, "No need to introduce it, I have learned a little bit." His eyes fell on Jin Zhiheng's face first, and he smiled and said, "You are Jin Zhiheng, the son of Elder Jin. When you arrive here from Northeast China, you must have never had time to rest, right?"

Jin Zhiheng and Su Le had never met before, but he could not have called out his name at once. He quickly stood up with a smile and said, "Young Master, how did you know me?"

Su Le smiled and said, "Although I have never met you, I have seen all the photos of you." He pointed at Meng Guoxiang and said, "Elder Meng Guoxiang's nephew."

Meng Guoxiang also stood up in a hurry, and Su Le waved his hand and said, "No need to stand up. We are all about the same age. We are all young people. It is easier to communicate with each other. There is no need to abide by those old rules."

Lin Chaotong: "After that being said, there is no rule, but no square or square. Since its establishment, Qianjimen has always been able to flourish. The reason is based on the rules."

Su Le laughed. Lin Chaotong had acted against him as soon as he entered the room. It seemed that this old guy was going to stand up for Zuo Qiang, but even if they could guess that Zuo Qiang was doing it themselves, they had no evidence to prove it. Lin Chaotong had no way to deal with me.

Zhang Zutang wanted to be a peace dealer. When he saw that Su Le did not say hello to Zuo Qiang's son Zuo Zhongyang, he took the initiative to introduce Su Le: "Young Master, this is Zuo Zhongyang, the second son of Zuo Master. He just flew back from Australia today."

Zuo Zhongyang sat next to Lin Chaotong, his face full of sadness. When Zhang Zutang introduced him, he pursed his lips, looked at Su Le with his eyes, and nodded slightly. Even he didn't stand up. He heard many versions about the conflict between his father and Su Le as soon as he got off the plane. According to his father's subordinates, his father was likely to die in the game set by Su Le. Not everyone has the ability to tolerate it. Facing Su Le, a possible enemy who killed his father, Zuo Zhongyang naturally would not force himself to smile.

Su Le glanced at Zuo Zhongyang and said, "Zuo Zhongyang! He is twenty-seven years old in the office furniture business in Australia. If I remember correctly, your wife is Australian, named Saoirsa, you live in Cheshou in northern Sydney." Su Le's plain words shocked everyone. No one expected that Su Le would master these information. He could call out these people's names as soon as he came up. Not only that, he could also tell them relevant information as clearly as possible. When a person's information was exposed to the other side, he would feel a sense of crisis and a sense of fear that privacy was controlled.

Su Le's eyes looked at Lin Chaotong intentionally or unintentionally: "Sitting in this seat, I have to worry about too many things. Although I may not have met each of you, I have an idea of ​​everyone's information."

Lin Chaotong showed a sneer on the corner of his lips. Is it threatening? The more Su Le said this, the more he felt that Zuo Qiang's death was closely related to Su Le.

Pang Runliang said: "Young Master is really working hard and hard to do something in the sect."

Su Le smiled and said, "Old Pang, it's not that exaggerated, it's just doing his own job." He picked up the teacup in front of him, took a sip, then glanced across everyone's face one by one, and finally frozen on Zuo Zhongyang's face: "Zhongyang, we are all very sad about your father's death. He is one of us, and his business is our business. Don't worry, we will concentrate our efforts on this funeral and will definitely send him away with gloriousness."

Zuo Zhongyang said: "I haven't even seen my father's body yet!" His voice was low and full of sadness.

Su Le said: "I just negotiated with the police about this matter. They have agreed that they can return Master Zuo's ashes to us tomorrow morning!" He said it clearly.

Everyone also understood that what Su Le talked about was ashes rather than bodies.

Zuo Zhongyang shouted: "What? Ashes? How can this be done? I have not seen my father's body yet, why is it ashes? Have they ever asked our family for the consent?"

Su Le slowly put down the teacup and said slowly: "I have spent a lot of effort on the police, and this is the result of the negotiations in the end..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted excitedly by Zuo Zhongyang. Zuo Zhongyang stood up suddenly and glared at Su Le and said, "What does it mean to spend a lot of effort? It seems that you tried your best and gave us such a result? We have not seen our father for the last time, why are we not the remains but the ashes?"

Zhang Zutang said angrily: "Zhongyang, why did you talk to the sect leader?"

Zuo Zhongyang shouted with red eyes: "He is your sect leader, not my sect leader. My father is dead. I flew back from Australia thousands of miles away to see him for the last time, but you can't even meet this request. What does it mean to do your best? I think someone wants to cover up what I want to see my father."

Zhang Zutang was still about to speak, Su Le raised his hand to stop him, and then looked at Zuo Zhongyang quietly: "Zhongyang, you go back first, today's occasion is not suitable for you."

Everyone understood that Su Le was giving the order to expel guests. There was a reason for him to do this. Although Zuo Zhongyang was Zuo Qiang's second son, he was not a member of Qianjimen. He was the only exception for everyone present.

Zuo Zhongyang was extremely excited. He first heard that he could not see his father's body, but only the ashes were sent back. Then he heard that Su Le drove him away in front of so many people. He patted the table heavily and roared at Su Le, "This Jiqing Restaurant belongs to our Zuo family. What qualifications do you have to let me go?"

If Su Le hadn't stopped Zhang Zutang with his eyes, Zhang Zutang would have rushed up to push Zuo Zhongyang out of the room at this time. Su Le was not concerned about Zuo Zhongyang. The pain of losing his father was understandable. Zuo Zhongyang in front of him was obviously unable to control his emotions well. However, as Zuo Qiang's sworn brother, Lin Chaotong should have stood up to resolve the situation in front of him at this time, but this old guy didn't say a word, obviously trying to use Zuo Zhongyang to ignite the fire.

Su Le picked up the teacup and seemed to be about to drink a little tea to calm down, but his wrist suddenly shook, and the tea in the cup was pouring on Zuo Zhongyang's face. Then Su Le's eyes sterned and said coldly: "What, even if your father was alive, he wouldn't dare to slap the table with me. Do you think you're long-lasting?"

Monk Pang Runliang, Daoyuan, looked at each other. They were pretending to be deaf and dumb recently. If they couldn't stand up at this time, they would definitely offend one of them.

Zuo Zhongyang was stunned by Su Le, and then he yelled and wanted to rush towards Su Le. One of them suddenly stood up, raised his palm and shot left and right to give Zuo Zhongyang two heavy slaps, which made Zuo Zhongyang's eyes appear. At this time, the person who stood up to teach him a lesson turned out to be Jin Zhiheng. After Jin Zhiheng hit him, he reached out to block his neck. Zuo Zhongyang originally wanted to curse, but after being stuck like this, he couldn't even say anything. Jin Zhiheng kept pushing him out of the door and said coldly: "Calm down!" After he said that, he closed the door and turned Zuo Zhongyang out.

Lin Chaotong sighed slowly and said, "Young people are always a little more impulsive. Old Zuo has just died, so he is of course sad as a son. If he doesn't look at the monks and Buddha's faces, the young master doesn't have to worry about it because he has made great contributions to Qianjimen. I believe that your mind will not care about it."

Su Le laughed and looked at Lin Chaotong: "Elder Lin has spoken. I have to give this face. Even if I don't give it to Master Zuo, I have to give it to you."

Zhang Zutang complained, "He is not from Qianjimen, why should he bring him here?"

Lin Chaotong: "After all, it's Lao Zuo's son. I think we should discuss Lao Zuo's funeral together tonight. It's okay to have a family member present."

Su Le smiled and said, "Elder Lin is considerate, but some things his family cannot make decisions. For example, we can't make decisions about ashes. Zuo Ye attacked the police. This matter was listed as a vicious case by the public security department. Lao Zuo's body was sent to the forensic department for autopsy and evidence collection. According to the police's regulations, he could only hand over the ashes to us. Tomorrow it was the result of many people trying to find a lot of people." Su Le glanced at Pang Runliang and said, "Lao Pang, I was handed over to you, but you didn't help."

Pang Runliang lowered his head and said, "Young Master, my subordinates can do nothing about this."

Su Le knew in his heart that no one would give Zhou Xiangqian any face, and this time Zuo Qiang's charge was to carry a gun to murder the police. This incident has alarmed the senior executives of Shenhai police. It is impossible to claim Zuo Qiang's body back.

Lin Chaotong: "It's strange that Master Zuo died. He suddenly died at the hands of the police. Anyone who was in his family would be excited."

Su Le said: "Elder Lin, we are all the same disciples. Master Zuo is dead, and we are not having a good time. Brothers are like brothers, but excitement cannot solve the problem. We living people must face it and solve the problem. Are you right?"
Chapter completed!