The Audi A8 sped all the way through all the red light areas on the streets of the capital, even exceeding the speed limit. But the traffic police on the streets of the capital did not stop it, because the A8 had that special license plate!
Song Xianhe sat in the car, his face solemn and anxious. He hurriedly made a phone call to his son …
The capital, Beijing, Ten Li Chang Street.
This was the central business district of the government agencies, and almost all the headquarters of the government agencies in Beijing were located here.
A retro pavilion office building was located at the corner of Chang Street. An exquisitely carved plaque hung on the door of the office building, with a line of big words engraved on it: Central Communist Party Propaganda Department!
This was the building of the Central Publicity Department!
In the office of the building, the proud son of the generation of Family Song, Song Kunjin … was sitting in front of a conference room, holding a meeting with the staff to discuss the latest work arrangements.
But at this moment, Song Kunjin's cell phone suddenly rang! During the meeting, all the phone calls of Song Kunjin were blocked … Only the phone calls of the family could be used normally.
But at this moment, his cell phone rang! This … was a call from the family!
Puzzled, Song Kunjin took out his cell phone and looked at it. It was a call from his father!
He hurriedly left the meeting, grabbed the phone, and hurriedly walked out of the conference room!
"Kunjin, something happened to your brother!" On the phone, the voice of his father, Song Xianhe, sounded anxious.
"What? What happened to Peng Wei?! "Song Kunjin's face froze, and he hurriedly asked …
When he heard his father's description on the phone, Song Kunjin's face became completely solemn! What he was most worried about had happened! He did not expect it to happen so quickly, and even uncontrollably! Today, this was an earth-shattering event in Family Song!
"Dad, I'll be right back! Calm grandpa down, don't let him use the gun! "Song Kunjin's face was extremely anxious, and he directly hung up the phone and rushed down the office building!
He did not even have time to attend the meeting, and directly rushed down the stairs, driving the Audi A6 all the way back to the family!
…
At the house of Family Song. At this time, the huge retro house was in a state of shock and chaos!
Under the strict orders of the Old Master, the servants finally took out the pistol that had been sealed for a long time.
The servant respectfully carried the dusty wooden box with both hands and hurriedly handed it to the old man!
Song Qijun stared at the wooden box in front of her for a long time. Finally, she reached out and opened the lid of the sandalwood box with trembling hands …
A shiny black Type 54 Hua Xia pistol lay quietly in the box, exuding the aura of endless years!
This spear had followed Song Qijun for most of his life! Decades of history flashed past like a torrent … making it impossible for anyone to stop.
A deep and complicated look flashed through Song Qijun's eyes … Finally, his old and trembling hand slowly picked up the spear!
"This spear has followed me for fifty-three years … A full fifty-three years. I still remember … that it was the Lord Marshal who personally gave me this spear …" Song Qijun's old eyes flickered with memories …
He sighed softly before regaining his solemn expression. "Bullets!"
The servants hesitated for a moment before carefully handing a stack of brand new bullet clips to the Old Master.
Song Qijun slowly took the clip and loaded a bullet. Then, he loaded the weapon!
"Old Master … please calm down … your health is not good, you should prioritize your health … Old Master is already on his way back. He will handle this matter on your behalf …" A servant's voice stuttered as she tried to persuade him. This was also Old Master Song Xianhe's intention. She was to do everything she could to persuade the Old Master not to use the gun!
Song Qijun's old face suddenly froze and he said sternly, "No need to say more … move aside!"
The servants stuttered as if they still wanted to stop him …
Old Master Song directly shouted, "Get out of the way!" His old face was as furious as lightning. The invincible murderous aura from decades ago appeared once again … This old master who had been silent for decades had finally recovered!
Swoosh! The group of servants all trembled and then all knelt on the ground. They were completely frightened by the old master's imposing manner, and no one dared to speak again!
Song Qijun's expression was incomparably heavy. Holding the gun that had a special meaning, he strode forward!
In the main hall of the Family Song Courtyard, there was a commotion … The old butler's ex-uncle was kneeling in the middle of the main hall, his old face pale, and even his breathing was trembling … He had been kneeling in the main hall for the entire morning … From dawn until now … Even his knees were red and swollen … but he still didn't get up!
None of the surrounding family members dared to help him up … Because at this moment, the ex-uncle had already become the sinner of the Family Song! The impact of today's matter was too great, and no one dared to help him up …
At this moment, Grandpa Song walked in step by step from the outside with a gun in hand!
"The Old Master is here …!"
"The Old Master …"
The surrounding crowd was stunned at first, but when they saw the cold weapon in the Old Master's hand, they were all shocked! The entire hall was instantly in an uproar …
Old Master Song's gaze was deep and solemn as he coldly glanced at the surrounding crowd!
The group of family members immediately scattered in panic … The Old Master's expression was very ugly at this moment! No one dared to cause trouble at this moment …
"Song Qian, didn't you want to see me? … I'm here, what do you have to say?! " Holding the gun, Old Master Song walked to the center of the main hall with heavy steps and stared coldly at the kneeling ex-uncle.
The old man's body trembled again. His face was pale, and he kowtowed to Old Master Song!
"Old Master … I've let you down … I've let down the entire Family Song!" Old Master Song's voice was hoarse, and he blamed himself greatly.
Old Master Song stared at Old Master Song with a heavy gaze, and one could feel the anger in his heart … Today's incident had a great impact on the Family Song, and it would cause the entire Family Song to be implicated!
"Song Qian … you've been with me for so many years, and you've been managing the Family Song from top to bottom. Don't you know the consequences of this?!!" Old Master Song's voice trembled with anger.
Old Master Song kowtowed to the ground again, and the loud sound of his head hitting the ground could be heard!
All the family members watched in silence. No one spoke, and no one dared to speak! Because at this moment, their Old Master … the pillar of the Family Song, was completely enraged!
"Old Master … I … I've let down the Family Song …" Old Master Song's voice trembled, and a line of tears rolled down his old face. "When my father was saved by the Old Master, it was the Family Song that gave us a way out … My life belongs to the Family Song … Old Master, today I've let down the ancestors of the Family Song … I'm willing to die as an apology …"
Old Master Song's expression was like thunder. He stared at Old Master Song and said sternly, "Fine! Since you're willing to die as an apology, I'll fulfill your wish! "
Old Master Song raised the Type 54 firearm in his hand and pointed it at Old Master Song!
The scene was in chaos! All the members of the Family Song were shocked!
"Grandpa … you can't do this … Grandpa, please calm down! Old Master Song took care of the Family Song from top to bottom … Although he made a big mistake … he didn't deserve to die … "One of the children of the Family Song couldn't bear to see Old Master Song's death.
"Scram!" Old Master Song roared, causing the young man to take three steps back.
At the same time, an Audi A8 suddenly braked and stopped in front of the Family Song mansion!
The family head, Song Xianhe, rushed out of the car in a hurry and directly rushed into the house!
Just as Song Xianhe rushed into the house … another Audi A6 also sped over, abruptly drifting to a stop in front of the house! A handsome and calm young man stepped out of the car. He was the youngest son of the Family Song, Song Kunjin!
Song Kunjin didn't even have time to close the car door. He rushed into the mansion in his leather shoes!
In the hall of the Family Song, Old Master Song pointed his gun at Old Master Song. The atmosphere was heavy!
Old Master Song opened the gun's safety lock and put his finger on the trigger!
"Father, please have mercy!" Suddenly, an anxious voice came from outside!
Song Xianhe rushed into the hall anxiously. "Father! You can't do this! Please calm down! "
Old Master Song stared at his son, Song Xianhe with a serious expression. "Today, none of you can persuade me! The family rules are in place. No matter who … if they make a big mistake … they will be punished according to the family rules! "
Song Xianhe rushed to his father with a serious expression. He wanted to take the gun from his father's hand … but Old Master Song pushed him away with a shout!
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