At the entrance of a villa in Hangzhou.

A large number of luxury cars gathered, dozens of men and women were all wearing black clothes, gathered together in groups of three or five, and whispered.

A Mercedes-Benz parked on the side of the road, Luo Jiajun and Dongguan walked down and headed straight to the door of the villa.

When everyone saw the two of them present, they all took a few steps back and made way into the hospital, but none of them took the initiative to talk.

Luo Jiajun looked haggard and striding across the steps, and then he was about to walk inside.

"Who asked you to come?"

A woman in her forties stopped Luo Jiajun.

"...I'll come... to send Liao Ang for the last journey!" Luo Jiajun said in a trembling voice.

"Bang!"

A woman in her forties slapped Luo Jiajun on her face: "Are you fucking worthy?"

Luo Jiajun's cheeks were red after being beaten. After a long time of rest, he continued, "Second sister, let me see... I'll go in and leave immediately!"

"Bang!"

The woman in her forties slapped Luo Jiajun again: "Get out of here!"

"Second sister, I...I...I want to see him, my last glance!" Luo Jiajun said without even wiping his nose.

"My brother is with you. You want a relationship. He gives you a relationship. You ask for money. He has emptied his family's fortune... For so many years, he has quarreled with us for your business!" The second sister shouted in a trembling voice: "He has lost his hands and his legs are lame. He has been cleared from Sanxin Company. Have I ever looked for you? Has my family ever found you? Ah? Luo Jiajun! He put everything on you, but you can't even save his life in the end! What kind of friend are you? What kind of boss are you? Why are you okay with yourself? Why are you not dead? Ah?"

Luo Jiajun was questioned and couldn't say anything.

"...My brother is gone, I don't want to curse here like a shrew!" The second sister tried her best to control her emotions: "Get out quickly, our family doesn't want to see you!"

Dongguan also knew his second sister. He wanted to persuade him, but he didn't know how to speak.

"Luo Jiajun, from today on, our Liao family has no relationship with you! But!! My brother's death is definitely not over... You all have to pay the price. We will use all the useful relationships to seek justice for my brother! Sanxin is not good, Luo Jiahong and you are not better!" The second sister said loudly in the door.

Luo Jiajun was speechless.

"roll!"

"Get out now!"

“…!”

The yard drove away and cursed incessantly.

Luo Jiajun stood in front of the gate and looked up. When he saw Liao Ang’s black and white photos hanging high in the hall, he felt extremely sad.

He bent down, bowed deeply to the photo three times before turning around and saying to Dongguan: "...Let's go!"

Yes, the Liao family did not allow Luo Jiajun to enter the yard in the end, so he didn't even have the chance to send his best friend for a long time.

Luo Jiajun may have a backup plan, and may have countless ideas and arrangements, but there is no one around him. Liao Ang, who is willing to take risks for him and plan for him.

On the way out, Luo Jiajun sat in the car, covering her face, and cried while urging to Dongguan and asked: "...I... Did I do something wrong?...Am I wrong? Tell me, Dongguan?!"

Dongguan was wearing sunglasses and said after a long silence: "People, when they realize that they have mistakes, it means it's too late. Some mistakes can be corrected, while others cannot be corrected... You are already on the road to controversy. What is it useful to say now? Nothing is useless!"

...

Sanxin Company Headquarters.

Luo Jiahong frowned and sat on the sofa, inserted his hands without saying a word.

"...The Liao family has made an action today. I heard that Liao Ang's second sister is an executive in the company that is engaged in online shopping. She has a lot of connections and energy. She seems to have contacted people from the provincial department to investigate the case of Liao Ang's death." Bao Wenduo said with a serious expression: "Shen Enci was not protected, and the cause of Liao Ang's death was put on our heads... Now the matter is out of control."

"Why not deal with the scene cleanly?" Luo Jiahong's uncle asked.

"How to deal with it?" Bao Wenduo responded speechlessly: "This is not a big desert. If you shoot, no one will come to check it for three to five days! Wherever we just arrived, the police came... If we didn't leave, we were all pressed to wherever we were."

"I said at the beginning, don't touch the old man, you have to listen!" Luo Jiahong responded in a low voice: "Now, you are taking one wrong step, and making every step wrong! If the old man is there, even if Liao Ang dies, what can they do?!"

"You can't use the results that have already appeared to deduce the process. What's the difference between this and a hindsight?" My uncle spread his palms and whispered: "That was the most appropriate thing to do at that time! But who would have thought that your father was also guarding against you and arranged people in Myanmar D?! We lost in this matter, not a decision-making mistake! You have a clear score on this!"

Luo Jiahong stood up after hearing the voice: "Then I ask you, the old man can't find it now. Although the company is mainly me, he also recognizes my identity as chairman! But Shen Enci lost it, and Shen Tianze got involved for one or two days. Now the Liao family will target us, so how should we deal with them?! Do you understand that I am now being pressed on this first seat and can't get out of here... We have to face the revenge of several companies, do you understand?"

"Listen to me below..." My uncle adjusted his emotions and was about to express his follow-up plan.

"Come on!" Luo Jiahong shouted anxiously: "I still listen to you? I'm listening to you, I don't even have the chance to hang myself!"

My uncle was stunned.

"You remember, I am the helm now!! I'm discussing some things behind my back and forth, and I'll tell you what you want, no matter who you are, I'll clear you out immediately!" Luo Jiahong roared, walked out of the door.

My uncle, who has been making suggestions and doing money and efforts, has never seen Luo Jiahong before, so he was a little confused by the yelling. He sat on the sofa in embarrassment, not knowing what to say.

After Luo Jiahong left the room, he took out the phone and dialed a number.

"Hello?"

"Let's find a way to figure out where the old man is, hurry up!"

...

In the city of Hangzhou.

Luo Jiajun and Lu Tao met.

"Where were you last night?" Luo Jiajun asked bluntly.

“Give gifts of salvation.”

"You don't believe me, do you?" Luo Jiajun asked back: "My people have moved. Why did you suddenly take action? Since you have taken action, why can't Liao Ang be saved?"

Lu Tao took a sip of tea and said softly: "First, Shen Enci's safety concerns the fate of the entire prosperous Marriott, so I definitely don't believe you. Even I don't even believe Erpang and the others. I must be relieved only if I come to save people. Second, you have received the hiding place of Fengzhi, and you have never called me, nor have you said you want to join forces to move together. I don't know how Liao Ang went, how can I save him? The abandoned clothing factory fired, and I thought it was Luo Jiahong doing military training!"

Luo Jiajun was stunned when he heard the sound because he could hear the sarcasm and dissatisfaction in Lu Tao's words. He did not inform Shengshi Marriott after he felt the gift where he was locked up.
Chapter completed!