Chen family monster

Updated: 2011-05-03

Chen Ping's move was not cruel. He poured all the remaining bullets in the May [-]th pistol on Dong Hao without the slightest hesitation. Appreciate the approach.

After doing all this, Chen Ping retracted his pistol, leaned back on the car seat and closed his eyes to rest his mind. Dong Hao's death is no longer something he should care about. Even if there is no threat at all, the most important thing I should think about now is the end of Yunnan. It is true that the Han family has come to this point, as Chen Ping said, there is no big storm, but Chen Ping will not naively think that Once the Han family falls in Yunnan, they will become their own possessions. The Zhou family, Duanmu family, Hong family, and other small forces with aggressive attitudes are not easy to deal with. The Duanmu family cooperated happily because everyone had common interests. Now that the Han family was over, Chen Ping didn't believe that the rest of them could sit still.

Rubbing his temples, Chen Ping breathed a deep sigh of relief, feeling that the incidents in Yunnan were indeed one after another, making people extremely annoying.

"Han Yelin, what are you going to do?"

Zhang Sanqian asked without looking back while driving the car.

"killed."

Chen Ping said softly, although his tone was light, it carried an undeniable meaning.

Huddled in the corner, Han Yelin, who had fallen into a semi-comatose state for a long time, opened his eyes with difficulty, and glanced at Chen Ping. He didn't feel any regrets about the future, and he didn't feel regretful. At most, he felt a little sad. The all-powerful situation has passed, but in the end it fell into the hands of this young man. It was too dramatic. Han Yelin closed his eyes and laughed at himself. He had no fear or resignation. Winners and losers, for people like them, losing If you lose, you have very little chance of turning over.

Zhang Sanqian seemed to be very familiar with the roads in Kunming. He turned left and right and drove the car into an abandoned factory and stopped. Chen Ping understood, dragged Han Yelin out of the car, walked into the factory, and threw him to the ground.

"What else do you want to say?" Chen Ping lit a cigarette and put it in Han Yelin's mouth, then lit another one for himself and asked lightly. Chen Ping, an old man who has been struggling to climb up all his life, felt that it was necessary for him to say something before he died. They all said that people's words are good when they are about to die. Chen Ping also wanted to hear what Han Yelin would feel about this.

Han Yelin shook his head slightly, lying on the ground disregarding his image, extremely embarrassed, holding a cigarette in his good hand, puffing out the clouds, his old face full of nostalgia, Chen Ping was not in a hurry, and waited quietly That said, this place is not close to the eastern suburbs, no matter how fast Han Linya moved, he would never find this place, so he was not overly worried.

Han Yelin smoked very slowly. He seemed to know that this was the last cigarette in his life. He cherished it very much. He smoked in small sips without saying a word. After smoking a cigarette, he looked at Chen Ping and smiled. , softly said: "Chen Yaojin, I don't blame you for bringing down the Han family. Everyone understands this truth. I have nothing to complain about, but the disaster is not as good as my family. Let Lin Ya go and let her live a good life. I have done a lot of bad things in my life in order to climb up, and I never planned to have a good death. I don't have any deep hatred with you, and it's my retribution to have my two sons in your hands. I don't intend to ask you anything, but before I die, how about making a deal with you?"

"You said."

Chen Ping nodded directly, holding a cigarette between his fingers. At this time, most of the things that Han Yelin could get out were good things.

"Let Lin Ya go, I can give you what you want." Han Yelin said bluntly. Although he was shot twice, although it wasn't a serious injury, he was old and couldn't stand the back and forth. After a while, even if Chen Ping If he doesn't do it, he won't be able to support himself.

"What do I want?" Chen Ping slightly tightened his hand holding the cigarette, but his expression did not change at all, and he said slowly.

"A place like Yunnan is no better than the coast. Here, you can basically control Yunnan by controlling two things. One is drugs, and the other is arms. The former has always been dominated by the Hong family. What I can give you is the channels for selling arms, and People at all levels in the Yunnan circle have some shady handles, with these things, it should be of great help to you to control Yunnan, I will give you these, and you let Lin Ya die, how about it?"

Han Yelin said calmly, neither sad nor happy. This may be the most peaceful conversation between him and Chen Pingyi. There was no calculation or temptation, and he opened the skylight to speak clearly, concise and straightforward.

"it is good."

Chen Ping did not hesitate, and nodded in agreement. The things Han Yelin said were indeed touching enough, and he had no reason to disagree. The situation in Yunnan will definitely change again after Han Yelin's death. Lucky speculators come to share a piece of the pie, mastering what Han Yelin said, it will indeed benefit him a lot to win Yunnan. Yunnan is not small, but it is not too big in Chen Ping's heart. His ambition will definitely not be limited to Yunnan. Tiger, Hidden Dragon, the capital where power is overwhelming, the vast and wild Northwest, and even the three northeastern provinces, there are too many. He is young, ambitious, and has time to conquer land, power, and money one after another.In Chen Ping's uncomplicated but not stupid mind, the Chen family is definitely not a family limited to the south. The Chen family still has a long way to go and there is a lot of room for improvement. The road continues to climb, allowing the Chen family to stand at a high place that everyone can only look up to.

A smile appeared on the corner of Han Yelin's mouth, and he said softly: "After I die, you go to the Wild Duck Lake Villa. Everything you want is there. All right, Chen Yaojin, don't talk nonsense, give me a good time."

Chen Ping is no stranger to Wild Duck Lake Villa. It was there when he and Tang Aozhi assassinated the old fox for the first time. He nodded and asked, "Is there anything else to say?"

Han Yelin shook his head slightly and closed his eyes. The feeling that death was approaching was not good, even he couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

Chen Ping took out a silver flying knife from his waist, squatted down, and slashed fiercely across Han Yelin's neck!

"In your next life, don't forget to accumulate some evil virtues for yourself." Chen Ping wiped off the blood on the blade, muttered to himself, and then strode out of the workshop without the slightest nostalgia.

Just one knife ended an era of the Han family.

Yunnan, the sky has changed.