Zhao Guoliang called Chen Qiye to come in order to find a way to break the Song family. But when he saw Chen Qiye saying there was a way, he suddenly became stunned again because that was a noble family!

Only if you have been rich for five generations and have a decent relationship with a unique background can you be called a family. If such a family wants to kill an ordinary person, it will be easy to get rid of it. Chen Qiye really has a way to crack it?

"Mr. Chen, can you tell me the old man about your way to break the Song family?" Zhao Guoliang lowered his voice and said, because he knew that this was a secret. If Chen Qiye refused to disclose it, it would be normal.

However, Chen Qiye could see that Zhao Guoliang was caring from the bottom of his heart, and there was nothing he could not say, it was just a simple word.

"Kill." Chen Qiye said with a word.

"Kill?" Zhao Guoliang was stunned. When he realized that he almost got scared, his heart was almost in a state of shock!

Zhao Guoliang hurriedly asked, "Mr. Chen, what you mean is that you want to kill Song Qingcong..."

"Break violence and destroy all laws, only by killing Song Qingcong can the world be peaceful." Chen Qiye said lightly, as if killing Song Qingcong is like killing a chicken or a dog.

However, Zhao Guoliang's heart had already stirred up a shocking wave and had not spoken for a long time.

Song Qingcong is a good master. He is invincible as long as he stays in the Song family for one day, but he cannot stay in the Song family for the rest of his life. As long as he has personal weaknesses, Chen Qiye can kill him. He has no doubt about this.

Not to mention how to kill or how to kill, the consequences of killing a worldly master alone are enough to silence Chen Qiye himself, and everyone related to him, even if you have so much glory or aura at the top, the death of a worldly master is enough to make some people angry.

This is tantamount to a catastrophe!

"Mr. Chen, have you figured out the consequences?" Zhao Guoliang asked in a whisper.

"Only the word "kill" can break the deadlock." Chen Qiye said with a firm look.

If Song Qingcong dies for a day, his life will not be quiet all day long. What Zhao Guoliang could think of was that Chen Qiye had already thought about it, otherwise he would have to live at his mercy.

Zhao Guoliang looked at Chen Qiye and asked, "Mr. Chen, why did Song Qingcong target you like this? He also provoked Shen Mingchao to kill you? Do you have a deep hatred?"

In this world, there is no love for no reason, nor hatred for no reason. Song Qingcong supported Shen Mingchao and designed this good show of flesh and blood. The meaning of this is intriguing.

Chen Qiye shook his head and said, "Uncle Zhao, if I say that I have no grudges and no grudges with Song Qingcong of the Song family, do you believe it?"

"How is this possible!" Zhao Guoliang exclaimed in great surprise, obviously disbelieving it.

Chen Qiye said with a wry smile: "Uncle, do you know the meaning of aristocratic family, do you know it?"

Zhao Guoliang once went to the battlefield, and of course he knew the special meaning of the aristocratic family. They were not only rich for five generations, but also worth more than 100 billion yuan, with a huge background. Another meaning of the aristocratic family is to be a family for generations and protect special forces.

"I have made contributions to this for a long time and have been protected by excessive amounts." Zhao Guoliang nodded with a serious expression.

"I was ordered to protect Song Qingcong, and then he wanted me to be the dog of the Song family, but I refused." Chen Qiye said: "Song Qingcong once admitted that on the day he became the Lord of the World, when I knelt down and bowed down to surrender, Shen Mingchao was just the beginning. I don't know who the next one was, so for the sake of family and friends, Song Qingcong must die."

"Maybe my ending will be bad, but in life, there is something to do and not to do. I have no other way except for his death."

Zhao Guoliang knew that the status of the aristocratic family was extraordinary, but he never expected that Song Qingcong would be so domineering when he was the young master of the Song family. Now that he is the master of the world, what else can he not do in this matter?

No wonder he used Shen Mingchao to deal with Chen Qiye just to make Chen Qiye surrender!

The poor Shen Mingchao is still hidden in his bones. In Zhao Guoliang's opinion, he is just a pitiful person.

But from the opposite perspective, Zhao Guoliang did not know the height of Chen Qiye, but Song Qingcong knew that he knew that Chen Qiye was once the master of the local realm, but he still wanted to regain his dog and become a loyal dog crawling under his feet. This shows from the side that the Song family's transcendence.

Chen Qiye had no other way except to kill Song Qingcong.

After a few simple conversations, Chen Qiye walked out of Zhao Guoliang's room. The old man who was over 80 years old and had a lifetime of military service couldn't help but sigh to the sky.

"The righteousness is weak and the sky is sunken for seven nights. A man with love and righteousness is convinced by my true man!"

At this time, just as Chen Qiye came out of Zhao Guoliang's room, he heard a noise outside the nursing home. When he saw Huang Yanjun's worried look, he took the initiative to walk over.

"What's wrong with you?" Chen Qiye asked.

Huang Yanjun pointed outside and sighed: "A developer took a fancy to this land and said he wanted to buy a nursing home to make a cemetery. A group of volunteers were quarreling with the developer's representative outside."

In the past few years, the real estate boom not only increased the prices of houses for living people, but also increased the prices of houses for dead people. Compared with nursing homes, the profits of cemeteries have increased by at least ten times.

Moreover, the sunset is red and the nursing home is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and it is indeed a good land. No wonder someone has taken a fancy to it.

Chen Qiye smiled and said, "Huang Yanjun, this is not like your style. Didn't you like to stand up the most before?"

Huang Yanjun gave Chen Qiye a big roll of eyes. If it were the past, she would have been the first to rush forward to argue with the developers. However, with the influx of capital from all over the country, the Huang family is no longer the richest man in the East China Sea. Otherwise, how could she endure it until now when she was slapped by Jiang Mengmeng?

"Chen Qiye, don't you know what the situation is better than others? Moreover, the nursing home will be demolished, and you have a responsibility!" Huang Yanjun said at Chen Qiye angrily.

"What does it have to do with me?" Chen Qiye said.

"You said you didn't. I will educate you today. Let us Mr. God of War, please listen to me." Huang Yanjun put the bedding in his hand and put his hands on his hips. "You are in the Eastern Sect? In the battle, it only restricted the super big boss. The capital worth hundreds of billions of yuan has entered the East China Sea, but there is no restriction on wealthy businessmen below tens of billions of yuan. Our Donghai City was originally just a third-rate small city. Who do you think can suppress those wealthy businessmen? Do you dare to say that you have no responsibility for this matter?"

"Chen Qiye, have you ever heard a saying that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility? If you don't go out to manage it, there will be more and more things like today."

"Oh, I'm sorry for those old people, I'm going to be homeless, and someone is still standing here as if he's fine."

Chen Qiye realized that Huang Yanjun didn't take action, it was not because she had changed her temper, but because she threw the pot to herself?

It turns out that it is one thing for Zhao Guoliang to find him, and it is another thing for the developer to find a nursing home. Huang Yanjun obviously chose the time to find him.

"Then go and have a look?" Chen Qiye said with a wry smile. Since he met, what if he went to see it?

Huang Yanjun jumped up happily, pulled Chen Qiye and trotted outside the nursing home.

"Shen Qiye, rush the duck!"
Chapter completed!