Chapter 432 True Liberation (Congratulations to the Last Sixteen Titans)

Shi Lei didn't ask any more questions, he just stood up and bowed to Wei Changqing, and then left with his heart full of thoughts.

If there were doubts, Shi Lei actually had some. For example, since Wei Changqing didn't want Wei Puti to activate those dead soldiers, why not just disband them. These dead soldiers were trained by Wei Changqing himself. If he announced his disbandment, Wei Boti would obviously not be able to recover these people.

But Shi Lei still didn't ask. He had a vague feeling that maybe Mr. Wei still wanted to have a backup plan. Maybe he hopes that Wei Puti will be able to use these dead soldiers one day. There is no need to say what they will do. Maybe Wei Changqing hopes that Wei Puti will have more protection. After all, the existence of dead soldiers is a threat to everyone. Or maybe, Wei Changqing just wants to leave a last symbol of the former Master Wei in this world.

Driving straight to the high-speed rail station, Shi Lei stood on the platform and called Yu Banzhi.

"Brother Yu, Master Wei is gone." Shi Lei said this softly into the microphone.

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone, and Yu Banzhi's breathing was heavier than ever.

As the high-speed train entered the station, Shi Lei's feet even swayed a little due to the shackles of wind.

When the high-speed train came to a stop, Yu Banzhi took out a deep breath and said: "A generational hero."

Perhaps, this is the best footnote of Mr. Wei's life. Even the people who personally sent him to the guillotine spoke of him in this way.

Shi Lei thought for a while, and while the high-speed train opened the door, he said to Yu Banzhi: "Brother Yu, I'm sorry. Please forgive Yao Keji."

Yu Banzhi was stunned for a moment. Just when he was about to ask something, he heard the beep of hanging up from the phone.

Looking at the steam rising from the cup of hot tea in front of him, Yu Banzhi stood up and paced back and forth in the Yu's Agarwood Pavilion.

Of course, Yu Banzhi immediately realized the meaning of Shi Lei's apology and asking him to forgive Yao Keji. However, like Yao Er and others, he could not imagine how Shi Lei would persuade Yao Keji not to worry about the Yu family's revenge after betraying the Yu family. Could it be that his hatred of the Yu family has reached the stage where he doesn't care about it? But if that's the case, what does his forbearance for more than ten or twenty years count?

Shi Lei's guess was also good. Yu Banzhi had always known that Yao Keji had different ambitions, or at least had suspicions. The weight of this suspicion could be rated 80% on the 100-point scale. Therefore, Yao Keji's betrayal did not actually surprise Yu Banzhi, but Yu Banzhi couldn't understand how Yao Keji, who had always been self-restrained, became so impulsive.

Yu Banzhi couldn't figure it out, and there was no news for the time being, so he could only close the agarwood shop and drive home.

After returning home, when he met the old man of the Yu family, Yu Banzhi said only one sentence: "Grandpa, if you fail this time, what are your plans?"

Old Mrs. Yu looked at his eldest grandson and only grandson in surprise, and said, "Isn't it well arranged? It's meticulous and detailed. Even if the Song family hasn't given the final answer, it doesn't affect the overall situation. It's just missing. It's just a little help. As for Wei Xingyue, since the child you are interested in wants to protect him, the person above him has some intention of protecting him, so just let him go."

After hearing Old Man Yu's words, Yu Banzhi's eyes seemed to be split by lightning, and what he had been puzzled about before suddenly became clear.

Song family! Is a being who can either assist or ignore someone come out as a guest host?

Looking at his grandfather, Yu Banzhi said in a deep voice: "If the Song family not only fails to assist, but instead takes away Yao Keji..."

Old Mrs. Yu suddenly put down the tea cup in his hand, his chaotic eyes widened, and an ominous omen arose in Old Mrs. Yu's heart.

"Quickly, call your father back, and then contact the Song family."

Yu Banzhi nodded and took out his cell phone, but instead of calling his father Yu Yimin, he dialed Secretary Song's cell phone directly.

The person who answered the phone was still Secretary Song's secretary, who was also the top secretary in the neighboring province.

"Secretary Pang, I want to speak to Secretary Song." Yu Banzhi's voice remained calm.

"It's Mr. Yu. Secretary Song is in a meeting. If you have anything to do, can I tell him?"

Yu Banzhi asked again: "When will Secretary Song's meeting end?"

"Oh, it's hard to say. Aren't the provinces going to hold two meetings? Secretary Song is too busy during this period and can't even take care of rest and meals."

Yu Banzhi understood that Secretary Song was asking his secretary to get in the way.

"Okay, thank you Pang Mi, I understand."

"You really don't need me to send a message?"

"No, thank you." Yu Banzhi hung up the phone and said to Old Mrs. Yu, "Get in the way. It seems that it's not time for a showdown yet, but it will be soon."

Old Mrs. Yu had an angry look on his face and slapped his hand on the coffee table. The cup was knocked down and the table was filled with tea.

"Grandpa, don't be angry, and be careful with your health." Yu Banzhi could only advise him in this way, but after thinking about it, he added: "Actually, it may not be a bad thing. Our family has many similarities with the Song family. A single biography of the Song family , I have no intention of entering politics in our family. Even if I get elected, the only ones who are cheaper are those relatives. Do we really want to let the relatives take over the government? Grandpa, you know my attitude. In fact, I don’t agree with it from the beginning. Get rid of the Wei family It is imperative that if we don’t eat this meat, others will eat it. But my dad’s side...sigh..."

"What are you talking about..." Originally, he wanted to scold Yu Banzhi a few more words, but the old man Yu opened his mouth for a long time, but could not say the following words. He was in a daze, his body was a little relaxed, and he lay down on the back of the chair. superior.

"Grandpa..." Yu Banzhi was a little worried.

Old Mrs. Yu waved his hand feebly, indicating that he was fine, and then waved his hand again extremely tiredly, telling Yu Banzhi to go out. He wanted to be alone.

Yu Banzhi had no choice but to exit Mrs. Yu's room and stood in the corridor for a while to make sure that Mrs. Yu was okay before Yu Banzhi left.

Walking to the terrace on the third floor, Yu Banzhi looked at the playground in front of him, where a group of soldiers were doing drills.

After all, the call was made to Yu Yimin, and Yu Banzhi said: "Wei Changqing is gone, Yao Keji is gone, and the Song family will protect him." Yu Banzhi could imagine how his father would drop the phone in his hand, and how he would fall down In his chair, however, he could only state the facts of what had happened and what was about to happen in the most unemotional terms.

Yu Banzhi picked up the phone silently, then put it on the stone platform at hand, silently looking at the soldiers in formation, and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth: "Boy, you are really unexpected. , this unbreakable situation was actually broken by you. In fact, I should also thank you, you gave me real relief."

On the high-speed train, Shi Lei also received a call from Yao Er.

Yao Er said: "It seems that the five-year agreement is no longer needed. My father asked me to follow you all the time."

"It's always up to you."

"Whatever, my dad said I can only be used as a wall ladder."

"Isn't it better than Zhang Liang?"

"You have called me Mr. Kong Ming. Why can't I compare with Zhang Liang?"

Shi Lei laughed.

Yao Er asked again: "When will you return to Wudong?"

"Let's wait until this matter comes to light." After a pause, Shi Lei added: "By the way, I will transfer 700,000 to you in a moment, and you can help me take it to Yu Xingjian's Maserati 4S store."

"Hey, I'm Zhang Liang, I'm Zhuge Kongming, you want me to be an errand boy?" Yao Er was dissatisfied.

"It's seven hundred thousand at any rate. I don't trust anyone if I give it to anyone."

Medicine 2: "..."

Sixteenth, four more to go. Try to pay off the debt tomorrow. Otherwise, I'll ask for a monthly ticket. Um? Who said I said I would never ask for a monthly ticket again? I beg you, what can you do to me? Stop talking nonsense and vote monthly.