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Chapter 102 It's Good To Live

Chen Yu smiled, and he looked at Suzuka's broken hand again, "Can't be able to pick it up?" Suzuka shook his head.

"Oh, it's still better to be the original Zhongjiu." Chen Yu looked at Zhang Cheng's face and seemed to sigh infinitely, "Let's go and go back with me." He looked at Suga Zhongjiu, "Don't you want to see your adopted father?"

Suga Nakajiu lowered his head, "Uncle Chen, you haven't answered me yet. Doesn't your adoptive father know that it's fake Qiu Chaoyong?"

"If he didn't know, how could he know you're here, and how could he let me come to you?" Chen Yu smiled, "Don't worry, Mr. Wang is not old enough to be confused."

"Then why did he let this fake devil be here?" Suga Nakaku said a long time after he entered the conversation.

"This adoptive father will explain to you clearly. My purpose here is to bring you back," he sighed. "As aged, nostalgic, the tide surges in prisons in China, and he can't lose you again."

"Entertainment Father." Suga Nakaku's voice choked, and he wiped his tears with his healthy hand, "I'll go back."

"Well, didn't Mr. Wang say that a real man can bend and stretch, a temporary failure is not a permanent failure." Chen Yu said, "Zhongjiu, in addition, one thing has been found, and the person who informed the Japanese police of your whereabouts in China has also been found."

"Who?" Suga Nakaku's eyes shot out fierce light like a wolf.

"Kim Young-soo."

Suga Nakajiu gritted his teeth, "It's indeed this woman, Uncle Chen, I'm going to kill this woman."

"You don't have to do it anymore, she's dead." Chen Yu said.

"Die? Why?" Suga Jung-jiu was stunned. The two of them were on the phone the day before yesterday. He also knew that the person who killed him was sent by Kim Young-sook, but Kim Young-sook's death was still very sudden for him.

"Collaborating with the police, colluding with the Kinmen Group and the Vietnamese Gang, your adopted father hates this behavior the most."

"Is it the adoptive father who did it?" Suga Nakatsu said looking forward to it.

"No, it's Qiu Chaoyong." Chen Yu said, "and he is the current chairman of Seoul Group."

"He is not Qiu Chaoyong," Suga Nakajiu shouted, "The Chaos are in prisons in China."

Chen Yu looked at him meaningfully, "Well, the undercover agent of the previous policeman was wrong. Can you still test his bone age?"

"No need to test, I know it just by smelling it. Will the adoptive father not recognize him?" Suga Nakaku grabbed Chen Yu's arm with one hand, "Didn't you say that the adoptive father knows everything?"

"Let's go," Chen Yu stopped talking, "Let's go see Mr. Wang."

It's so timid to be close to home. This sentence is very suitable for Suga Zhongji. He followed Chen Yu into the elevator, feeling mixed feelings and even a little nervous. He didn't know what the thin old man would say to him after meeting him.

"Come in, Mr. Wang is waiting for you." Chen Yu smiled, "Don't be nervous, you are father and son."

Suga Nakaku slowly walked into the ward. On the large sofa in the sun, a thin old man was sitting inside, looking motionlessly at him entering from the door.

"Entertainment Father." Suga Nakajiu ran a few steps quickly and knelt on the ground with a plop. He hugged Wang Wenzhi's legs tightly, like a child who had been away from home for many years.

The wrinkles like knife-carved on Wang Wenzhi's face slowly loosened. He gently patted Suga Nakaku on the shoulder, "Get up, get up."

Suga Nakajiu's face was already full of tears. He raised his head to look at Wang Wenzhi and kowtowed three times solemnly.

"Okay, just be alive." Wang Wenzhi smiled kindly, with his snow-white longevity eyebrows trembling, as if there was endless meaning. Chen Yu looked at the father and son, the father and son who had not met for a long time, and closed the door and went out.

"Entertainment Father, he is not Chaoyong." Suga Nakaku just sat down and immediately asked a question. He had a complicated relationship with this fake Qiu Chaoyong before. He wanted to use him, but the result of using it was to push the boy to the throne of the chairman and humiliate him in public.

Later, the joint efforts with Kim Young-sook were a last resort, but thanks to Kim Young-sook, he broke his hand. Now, he only had hatred in his heart, even more hatred than Kim Young-sook.

"I know." Wang Wenzhi was wearing dark blue pajamas and sat on the wide sofa, making him look even thinner.

"Do you know?" Suga Nakajiu's voice was moving up and down, "Do you know you would indulge him in doing this?" Since this fake Qiu Chao emerged, several vice-chairmen of the group have been defeated one after another, which is precisely because of his gift.

"Zhongjiu, I know what you are thinking," Wang Wenzhi seemed to be still all over his body, only his lips were moving, "Well, although he looks the same, he is not surging."

One sentence made Suga Nakaku cry, "Now the dead, the injured, and the group was also seriously injured." Suga Nakaku sighed.

Wang Wenzhi seemed to have not understood, "I did it on purpose."

deliberately?

Suga Nakajiu looked at Wang Wenzhi in surprise. He could not understand the wisdom hidden in his thin body.

"Turn the old and bring the new." Wang Wenzhi said, "A organization is too old and should absorb fresh blood."

He said it in a vague way, but Suga Nakaku still understood it. Well, this is similar to his original ideas, and he wanted to use the power of the police to eliminate dissidents.

The adoptive father must have known that Kim Young-sook did not listen to the greetings, and secretly contacted other gangs and police, which led to the current scene. In other words, the situation is still under the control of the adoptive father.

"Okay, don't think too much, now it's time for us to take action."

Wang Wenzhi leaned on the wide sofa, dry and thin, but Suga Nakaku never doubted the energy emitted from this dry and thin body.

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A secret police training base in Seoul.

The Seoul Police Director and the Criminal Director of the Japanese Police Department sat at the table in the conference room. In front of each person were the national flags of various countries and their respective table cards. Looking along the five-star red flag, Director Jiang of the Drug Control Bureau sat upright, and beside him was Zhang Renxia, ​​deputy director of the Shanhai Provincial Public Security Department.

The meeting was chaired by a vice president of Interpol.

"The situation is clear now, and the evidence of crime in this community has been confirmed. Most importantly, we found the source of 60% of the new drugs in the world."

The yellow-haired Interpol official was very excited, "I know the new drug laboratory and drug production site. The following is to organize the arrest. As long as Wang Wenzhi is caught, the case can be closed."

Closing the case?

Finally waiting for this moment, Zhang Renxia listened carefully, his face calm, but his heart was extremely uneasy.

New drugs are changing with each passing day. This case starts from Shanhai Province and follows them all the way to Seoul, where the source is traced.

After several failures of Seoul police, the Chinese police finally entered the club after three years. At present, they have dominated the daily operations of the club, so it is not very difficult to break the club next.

But he knew what kind of test this young man had experienced when he came to Han from China. Sometimes he knew the danger, but he still had to face it alone.
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