The Dragon King is released from prison

When Mr. Shen answered Qi Tian's questions, he looked a little nervous.

But when Qi Tian finished his last sentence, the nervous look in his eyes disappeared.

A smile reappeared on Mr. Shen's lips and he said, "Are you asking this question suddenly to take away something that is on my mind?"

"Yeah." Qi Tian didn't hide anything, nodded and said, "I'm afraid you won't be able to let go of this matter, and you won't settle until then. Now that your worries have been resolved, let's talk about business. Let's meet tonight. Why?"

"I don't live long." Mr. Shen said, "I can feel my own state. When I came back from Anshi, I sat in the car all the way. I didn't dare to close my eyes. I was afraid that once I closed my eyes, I would I can’t open it anymore.”

Qitian listened quietly to Mr. Shen's words.

"When I was young, I always thought that there was still a lot of time. Sometimes I could lie in bed for several days in a row and do nothing. But now, there is really not enough time. There are too many things to do. There is no solution, no answer, Nanshan has stopped work, and things have reached a deadlock again. If we don't push forward, Qiushui will be in big trouble. The power of the clan cannot be underestimated, and it is related to their life and death. If the pressure is concentrated, Even if you are here, unless you show some identity, it will be difficult to get the clan to take action."

"So I thought, instead of not knowing when I would close my eyes and never wake up again, it would be better to do something useful before I die. This is Nanshan. For so many years, I have been doing it just for the things inside. When I My son also died here, tell me, if I die here, will it be closer and easier when I go down to find him?"

Qi Tian frowned. He probably had already thought about what Mr. Shen wanted to do by calling him here.

Qi Tian looked at Mr. Shen and slowly said, "Do you want me to kill you here?"

"Yeah." Mr. Shen nodded and laughed out loud, "Hahaha! Qitian, you are such a person! You are so young, but you can see things so clearly. If you were not his descendant, you would be with Qiu Shui. , then I really don’t worry at all, with you, Qiu Shui can go back and sit firmly in her position."

Qi Tian shook his head: "You have said this many times, and even if I were his descendant, I would still be with Qiu Shui."

"Okay, let's not talk about this topic anymore." Mr. Shen waved his hand, "Tell me what you think, are you willing?"

Qi Tian curled his lips: "Why are you looking for me?"

"Only you can take the blame for this."

Qi Tian is thinking about it.

Mr. Shen didn't urge Qitian either.

For Qi Tian, ​​it is not difficult to take the blame for killing Mr. Shen. He also knows what Mr. Shen wants to do. Now that Nanshan has stopped work, once Mr. Shen dies here, the Northwest King will have an excuse. To intervene in the investigation, this is to first bring in the Northwest King.

At this time, the Northwest King, even though he knew it was a trap, still wanted to get in. He lacked an opportunity now.

As long as someone gets in, the Nanshan process will be pushed forward.

As for what will happen to Qi Tian, ​​there is nothing to worry about. He is just taking the blame, not to mention that Qi Tian has to take the blame for shooting Shen Tianhong.

What Qi Tian cares about is Shen Qiushui.

Although the blood relationship between Shen Qiushui and Mr. Shen is fake, the relationship between grandfather and grandson for so many years is real.

During this process, Qi Tian didn't know how to explain to Shen Qiu Shui. As the person Shen Qiu Shui trusted the most, Qi Tian didn't know what would happen to Shen Qiu Shui?

The successive blows were unfair to Shen Qiushui!

Shen Qiushui is Qitian's concern!

Qi Tian thought about it for a long time, then looked at Mr. Shen and shook his head: "Sorry, I can't do it."

"Yes." Mr. Shen was not surprised at all by Qi Tian's answer, "I have thought about this answer, but if I don't want to, forget it. You should know that this is a good opportunity. I am a dying person, maybe from now on I went down the Nanshan Mountain and fell asleep on the way home, and it was gone."

Qi Tian shook his head: "This is none of my business."

"Okay." Mr. Shen sighed, "You see things very accurately. I can't persuade you, but this is really a good opportunity."

Qi Tian said seriously: "Old man, I don't want Qiu Shui to be hurt again."

There was a trace of relief on Mr. Shen's face: "Your answer still makes me very happy, so let's go like this. Let's go back. You can give me a ride, okay?"

"Okay." Qi Tian nodded, and then took the lead to walk down the mountain.

After walking a few steps, Qi Tian suddenly realized something. He stopped suddenly and turned around to look around. He saw Mr. Shen standing about ten meters behind him, holding a pistol and pressing it against his chin. His finger was already on the trigger. superior.

Qi Tian frowned: "Old Shen, it's boring for you to do this!"

"Sorry." Mr. Shen's face was indifferent, "I can't wait like this, otherwise, I really can't rest in peace. Qi Tian, ​​thank you very much. In order to express my debt to you for this matter, I decided to tell you something interesting. , do you know why the people in the clan are fighting for power, and what are the people in the Northwest King doing?"

Qi Tian stood there. He no longer wanted to stop Mr. Shen. No one could stop a person who planned to die. Moreover, from this distance, Qi Tian could not stop Mr. Shen before he fired.

Qitian said: "Money."

Mr. Shen nodded: "It's money, but it's not all money. What they want is..."

Mr. Shen made a mouth gesture. Not far away, the infrared camera was pointed at Mr. Shen. The surveillance could completely record what Mr. Shen said. But under the dark night sky, the words spoken by Mr. Shen type, but the surveillance camera couldn’t capture it clearly.

Lip reading is a basic skill for Qi Tian.

The moment he read those few words, Qi Tian's face suddenly changed, and his eyes showed a look of disbelief.

"Qitian, it's too late to meet you." Mr. Shen smiled slightly, "Tell Qiushui that I am not a competent grandpa."

Mr. Shen pulled the trigger with his finger.

Then there will be gunshots and severe pain, which will make people subconsciously close their eyes.

But Mr. Shen didn't. He glanced at the night sky with nostalgia.

"lb!"

There was a crisp sound, bringing up a large amount of blood.

Mr. Shen fell down on this Nanshan Mountain.

Shen family.

Shen Ziwen.

He can be regarded as a tycoon of his generation. He was just a fugitive at that time, but he single-handedly founded the entire Shen Group and hid it in silence for more than 20 years.

Shen Ziwen's life is absolutely wonderful!

But, it is a bit sad that he has not lived for himself in this life.

Even until death, this will be the case...