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Chapter 325: Iron Blood Pressure

"The jade cannot be made without carving." Ning Shouyi, who was full of blood, grabbed Chen Ping tightly while his life was in danger, and slowly turned his head to look at Han Huailu: "Maybe, the Han family in Yanjing has cut off all the support of the Wuhai TG Alliance, so that Wuhai can become the real Wuhai you want."

Speaking of this, Ning Shouyi grabbed Chen Ping again: "Chen Ping, I put all the information about these, as well as the Han family in Yanjing, including personnel, important figures on the roster, and division of labor system, in Huailu's room drawer."

"These things are all the records and achievements I have been in the Han family for more than 30 years, and they are also the only valuable things I can leave before I die."

As he said that, Ning Shouyi coughed and vomited several mouthfuls of blood again, and his whole body was shaking and he seemed even weaker...

When Han Huailu saw it, he hurriedly hugged him with one hand, feeling heartbroken and very upset...

Ning Shouyi is now like an oil lamp that is about to burn out. The flames of life are rushing and are approaching the verge of extinction.

But even so, he persisted in the last lesson of his life, reached out and grabbed Chen Ping again, and in a vague voice.

"Chen...ping... these things are given to you, and they can be regarded as paying a tuition fee for my grandson..."

"Please take him and support him...Along the way, you need to add bricks and tiles on your way to kingdom. If... cough cough..."

"Old man~!"

Chen Ping hurriedly grabbed Ning Shouyi, who was coughing up blood with his back hand, looking anxious.

"If...if possible... in the future, you will be able to go north to Yanjing... and you can reward the Han family... and the Han family to Huailu... so that he can truly recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, hold the spiritual throne of his mother and father, and enter the Han family openly and avenge his previous shame~!"

Seeing that Ning Shouyi's life reached the last moment, facing his last request, Chen Ping raised his head and looked at Han Huailu who was crying.

After a while, a sharp look flashed in his eyes.

"Old man, I promise you~!"

"Okay, okay... cough cough... thank you~!" Ning Shouyi said, trying his best to grab Han Huailu who was holding him: "Huailu..."

"I...I'm here..."

Han Huailu was sobbing, and had already burst into tears.

"Don't cry, don't feel guilty..." Ning Shouyi said word by word: "It's not you... it's your grandfather... it's already damn... it's God's will. Even if you don't kill me, I will still have to see your mother in less than a month..."

Han Huailu looked shocked: "You..."

"I'm almost out of here." Ning Shouyi coughed up blood violently again, and suddenly grabbed Han Huailu excitedly: "Before death...you...you...can you... call me...grandfather..."

Speaking of this, Ning Shouyi's whole body trembled violently, and blood was gushing out like a fountain in his mouth...

Seeing this scene, Han Huailu finally whimpered, hugged Ning Shouyi tightly, and cried in tears: "Under...grandfather~!"

Hearing these two words, Ning Shouyi was originally in pain, and a very relieved smile appeared on his distorted face.

Then, he raised his hand with difficulty, touched Han Huailu's handsome cheek with his bloody palm...

But as soon as his hand touched Han Huailu's cheek, his whole body trembled, and his raised hand slammed on his body with a bang.

At the same time, his head turned, with a satisfied and relieved expression, and finally he died...

"Old man..."

When Chen Ping saw it, he immediately started screaming.

"Grandpa..."

With a heart-wrenching cry, Han Huailu raised his head and hugged Ning Shouyi, who had died, tightly in Huailu.

Everyone beside the sofa was confused when they heard Han Huailu shouting the word "grandfather".

The next second, Yu Haiqing rushed to Chen Ping's side a few times, looked at Ning Shouyi, who was dead in Han Huailu's arms, and couldn't help but slowly close his eyes.

At the same time, others led by Gao Sheng also rushed over.

Looking at the scene in front of me, they were silent one after another.

As things have come to this point, most of them do not understand what is going on here.

However, Ning Shouyi's death made them feel no pleasure, but instead felt sad and tragic.

So much so that at this moment, they seemed to have forgotten that Ning Shouyi was their enemy!

After a long time, Chen Ping slowly stood up.

"Everyone, go out!"

Leaving this, Chen Ping turned around and left with his hands behind his back.

As he left, everyone watching Han Huailu and Ning Shouyi turned around at the same time, and hurriedly left with a look of one step and three times.

Perhaps, no one expected that this storm would end in this way!

When they walked out of the living room of the villa, they saw that the yard was covered with corpses, a mess, and all the beaten bodies were from the rebellious members of the TG Alliance!

Their corpses were gone and their flesh was broken, making the entire villa yard full of bloody and terrifying atmosphere.

Standing on the steps, Chen Ping lit a cigarette with a snap, looked at the villa gate in front of him, without saying a word.

At this time, Yu Haiqing, who was standing beside him, walked with his back and came to Chen Ping, and followed Chen Ping to look at the villa gate ahead.

"I haven't figured out what kind of person he is in the whole life!"

"He is a person worthy of respect, even his opponent is worthy of respect!"

Chen Ping let out a sip of cigarette lightly.

"Maybe, your evaluation is the most pertinent to him." Yu Haiqing nodded and sighed, "No matter how many good things, bad things, wrong things, or difficult things he has done, it is a perfection after all, after all, he ends up in this way."

After nodding lightly, Chen Ping turned his head and looked at Gao Sheng.

"Are there any prisoners?"

"There are more than twenty injured!" Gao Sheng replied.

"Send all to the hospital for treatment!" Chen Ping's eyes flashed and he said in an unquestionable voice.

After listening to Chen Ping's words, everyone present showed a look of inconfidentity.

They felt that their ears were wrong. Chen Ping, who had always never forgiven prisoners, actually wanted to send these rebels to the hospital today.

Could it be that the boss's temperament has changed?

After nodding slightly, Gao Sheng turned around and looked at Yang Haiquan: "You go and do it."

"Okay." Yang Haiquan said, and hurried away with a few people.

It was not until then that Gao Sheng turned around and looked at Chen Ping, and said with a serious look on his face: "Boss, the matter is not over yet."

"Are you referring to our southern district?" Chen Ping gradually narrowed his eyes.

"Yes." Gao Sheng nodded: "Although the Blood Shadow Mountain Team in the South District is not large, they are all brave men of Han who have experienced many battles..."

Yu Haiqing, who was standing by, echoed: "The most important thing is that they hold 15 armored combat vehicles and dozens of light and heavy weapons in their hands!"

"I suggest!" Gao Sheng said with a gloomy face: "Concentrate all the power of the Blood Shadow Fire Team to surround the Blood Shadow Base in the South District."

Yu Haiqing frowned: "What do you mean is to suppress by force?"
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