can not help

Qian Shucheng sneered and said, "How capable am I that I can influence his decision?"

Meng Youzhao shook his head: "You can."

Qian Shucheng: "Uncle Meng thinks highly of me."

"Han Yue is with you."

Meng Yanzhao looked at Qian Shucheng with a smile on his face, and Qian Shucheng suddenly had the feeling that he was a mouse being played by the old cat opposite.He knew that Meng Junchen wouldn't be the one who said this, and based on Meng Junchen's reaction after seeing Han Yue, even if there was hatred, it wouldn't be too much, so he believed that Meng Junchen would not tell his family about this.Then, either it was discovered accidentally, or it was a follow-up investigation.

The former Qian Shucheng didn't believe it, how could there be so many coincidences in this world, even though they were in a city with tens of millions of people, how could it be possible to say that they would meet each other, it could only be deliberate.Since he came prepared, today's meal is likely to be a Hongmen banquet.

So what does he mean by mentioning Han Yue now? Threat?He really didn't know about Han Yue's past, but so what.Han Yue once said that there are many people left by Murong Ling around him, Thaksin.After he was attacked last time, although Murong Ling never showed up, he also guessed that Murong Ling would definitely have arrangements, even though he had never seen anyone around him.After taking Han Yue in, it is even more impossible for Murong Ling not to know about it, but he didn't take any action after knowing it, which can only show that Han Yue is not a threat to himself. To get to the bottom of the privacy of others.

Qian Shucheng suppressed his emotions and said, "I'm not interested in Han Yue's affairs."

Meng Youzhao waved his hand: "Then are you interested in Murong Ling?"

Although Qian Shucheng didn't speak, he was young after all, and the expression on his face always showed clues. Under the scrutiny of an old stick like Meng Yanzhao, there was nowhere to hide what was going on in his heart.

Qian Shucheng was interested.

Meng Youzhao put his arms on the table, and the corners of his mouth slowed down. A simple movement eased the slightly tense atmosphere in the room.

"Shu Cheng, don't be afraid. I won't do anything to you, nor to Han Yue, nor to Murong Ling. I just want to talk to you about cooperation."

Qian Shucheng laughed: "Talk about cooperation with me? Is today April Fool's Day? Why didn't I find Uncle Meng so humorous before."

Meng Youzhao was not angry because of Qian Shucheng's unreasonable behavior, and continued to say with his original expression and tone: "You want to know the cause of your brother's death, I can tell you, if you want to investigate the cause of death, I can also help .”

"Help me so much, it's impossible to just call Murong Ling back, right? What else?"

"At present, you only need to call him back, and don't worry about the rest."

"Currently?"

"Don't worry, when I need your help later, I will discuss it with you like today, and you don't have to do it."

"Think of me as a rope tied to Murong Ling's kite?"

Meng Yanzhao smiled and did not speak.

Obviously, that's pretty much what it means.

Qian Shucheng pondered for a moment, then stood up and said, "Although the terms are very attractive, I'm sorry, but I can't promise you."

Meng Youzhao was not surprised, and said, "Don't think about it?"

Qian Shucheng smiled: "Thank you, Uncle Meng, I won't disturb you today."

After speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave.

"Han Yue wanted the life of one person, and that person was the only son of a state official, and Murong Ling agreed."

Meng Youzhao's words were neither too fast nor too slow, without too many ups and downs, but they stopped Qian Shucheng's outward steps.

"Han Yue said that he didn't ask Murong Ling to kill people, he just wanted justice and let the law punish him."

Meng Youzhao smiled lowly: "You didn't hear what I just said? The only son of a state official. You don't really believe that the emperor broke the law and committed the same crime as the common people? What if the law can't give him justice? What do you think Murong Ling will do? Do? Do you know how valuable Murong Ling's promise is?"

Qian Shucheng clenched his fists tightly. He is not a holy mother. If that person really owes Han Yue justice, Han Yue would kill him, but why should he let that person's blood stain Murong Ling's hands? Han Yue saved him when he was in danger, is Murong Ling going to use this method to repay the favor?He hasn't yet determined whether Murong Ling has anything to do with his brother's death, could it be that he can only rely on Murong Ling to live on in such a shameless manner?He would rather pay back the favor himself.

So, he said, "What's going on with Han Yue?"

Meng Youzhao pointed to the chair opposite him and said, "Sit first."

Qian Shucheng hesitated for a moment, but sat back again.

Meng Youzhao: "Han Yue was originally a soldier, you should know that."

Qian Shucheng nodded.

…………

It's a long story.

Han Yue was born in a serious military academy, and his grades were outstanding in all aspects during his schooling. After graduation, he was asked to leave by Meng Junze. He followed Meng Junze through life and death, and his military rank was promoted again and again.

Although the content of Han Yue's work is kept secret, his younger brother worships him from the bottom of his heart simply by being a soldier to win glory for the country and the family. Later, his younger brother Han Feng was also admitted to the military academy.Originally, this was also a good story. The elder brother and the younger brother competed to serve the country first, but the bad thing was that the younger brother had an out-and-out second-generation ancestor in the same class.

This second-generation ancestor's eyes are higher than the top. Although he has abilities, he is not considered top-notch.It may be because he was used to being praised since he was a child, and he felt that he was unprecedented, unique in the world, and a pearl that was still in the polishing stage, and would shine brightly sooner or later.

Han Feng's appearance is not outstanding, his grades are good but not top-notch, his family background is average, and he doesn't like flattery. It stands to reason that the two should not have any intersection, but in fact there is no intersection.But sometimes it is such a coincidence, as if fate had arranged in advance, at a fork in the road, the characters in the story will always choose the road leading to the abyss.

Han Feng's grades were not as good as his elder brother's, so he always worked harder, whether it was cultural classes or training, and finally because of overwork and hypoglycemia, he fainted on the training ground and was sent to the infirmary.Han Feng woke up not long after, the bottle was still in his hand, but his stomach kept regurgitating, and he wanted to vomit. He was too embarrassed to vomit in the infirmary, so he braced his body and tore it off. With the needle in his hand, he rushed to the bathroom next door.

As soon as they vomited happily, after flushing the water, several people entered the bathroom.Han Feng was still a little dizzy, and originally wanted to stand up and go out slowly, but several people hadn't checked whether there were outsiders in the bathroom, and one of them spoke hurriedly, with some humbleness in it.

"Master, please, give it to me, give it to me quickly."

The other person had a haughty voice, deliberately stretching out his long voice and said, "I can give it to you, what about what I said?"

That person obviously didn't know why he was in a hurry, his voice was a little unsteady, and he wanted to show his heart to the other party: "I promise, I promise, I promise anything!"

The proud man smiled, as if signaling to the people around him, and then he heard a rustling sound.

Han Feng felt that it was inappropriate to go out at this time, but eavesdropping was also not good, and he was entangled in every possible way.Before he could linger for a while, he heard footsteps and the sound of closing the door, as if those people had already left.

Han Feng heaved a sigh of relief, and then opened the door of the compartment.As a result, when the door opened, there were several people standing at the door, smiling at him maliciously.

"I knew there was a mouse hiding here."

The haughty voice from before came from behind the human wall in front, and the human wall automatically gave way to one person, wearing a training uniform①, a tall young man with his head held high walked over, looked up and down, his face turned pale, Han Feng vomited a little weakly.

"This little mouse looks really bad."

Han Feng didn't speak, and looked around the group of people. From the looks of their clothes, they should all be students here. He knew the leader, and he was recognized by the school as the one who couldn't be messed with.

Han Feng had just vomited, and his glucose didn't hang much. His voice revealed weakness: "Sorry, I didn't mean to eavesdrop."

The young man in the lead laughed, and the hearty laughter was mixed with artificial kindness, and said, "It's okay, it's okay, classmate, you are not feeling well, and there is nothing you can do about it. It's also our fault that we didn't notice that there were people in the cubicle after we came in."

Han Feng pursed his lips.

"Student, did you hear what we said just now?"

Han Feng still didn't speak.

The young man leaned closer, checked that there was no one else in the cubicle, gave two clicks, then glanced at the others behind him, and a few people understood, and started to look at the cubicles one by one.After reading all of them, he came back and shook his head at the young man.

The young man smiled and said to Han Feng: "Actually, I didn't mean anything else. I heard it when I heard it, but you have to leave something. After all, we don't know each other well. You say yes."

Han Feng: "Need me to leave a letter of guarantee?"

"Hahahahahahaha." The young man laughed loudly, "We're not playing games, so why not leave a letter of guarantee, why not?"

The young man took a few steps back, and then said: "My brothers have never had meat, how about it, give them a meat, leave a video, and today's incident will be as if it didn't happen."

…………

At this point in the story, it goes without saying that Qian Shucheng also knows what will happen.

Meng Youzhao sighed and said, "Han Feng couldn't bear the humiliation and committed suicide by jumping off the building."

Qian Shucheng gritted his teeth and said, "Is this matter finally settled?"

Meng Yanzhao shook his head: "At that time, everyone who participated in this incident was court-martialed, except for the leader."

Qian Shucheng smiled angrily: "What? Pick soft persimmons?"

Meng Youzhao said: "That person didn't do anything, and left immediately after giving the order. The evidence he had had absolutely nothing to do with him, and he didn't even have the slightest trace of repairing the damaged video."

"Then how do you know he was there and what he did?"

"If you know it, you know it. There is no evidence. All the evidence about him in this matter has been cleaned up before it is collected."

"The big man is really powerful."

Meng Youzhao didn't continue to argue with him, but just said: "The things you did before, didn't someone handle them cleanly?"

"Mine are just..." Qian Shucheng raised his head abruptly, and looked straight at Meng Yanzhao, "What do you mean by that?"

Meng Youzhao smiled, skipped this paragraph, and said, "Not long after this happened, Han Yue left the team."

Qian Shucheng frowned, rubbing his fingers together.Meng Yanzhao didn't say much about the reason why Han Yue left the team, but the result was the same whether he said it or not. The main reason for Han Yue's leaving the team must be the death of his brother, and his goal was also very clear, which was to avenge his brother.Since he is the only son of an important official, it is absolutely impossible for Han Yue, who has no background, to do this by himself, so he wants to ask Murong Ling, who takes black and white for help.But judging by what Meng Yanzhao meant, it should be Murong Ling who wiped the ass of the second-generation official at the beginning. What about agreeing to avenge Han Yue?Break up?

Judging by Meng Youzhao's meaning, this important official is even feared by the Meng family, so how could Murong Ling do such a thing just to help him return favors.Then again, Murong Ling can even intervene in the military, what the hell is he doing.

Meng Yanzhao gave Qian Shucheng a few minutes to think, and then said, "How about it, do you want to consider my previous suggestion?"

Qian Shucheng withdrew his thoughts and said, "What are you thinking about? It's a matter of cooperating with Murong Ling to come back years ago."

Meng Youzhao: "Of course there are."

Qian Shucheng asked suspiciously: "What is Murong Ling doing now, why do you insist on him coming back?"

Meng Youzhao spread his hands: "It's not convenient for me to tell you about this, but don't worry, I won't harm him, I just let him come back to stay for a while, it just happens to be Chinese New Year."

Qian Shucheng: "According to your statement, my brother's death was not caused by him, so why do you think I will cooperate with you instead of Murong Ling? After all, I am familiar with him."

"Because you don't trust him."

Qian Shucheng: "..."

Why, my distrust of him is already so obvious?He and Meng Youzhao had only met a few times to tell, so Murong Ling, as a fox comparable to Meng Youzhao, must have known about the few days he was with Murong Ling?

Qian Shucheng faintly felt a little headache.

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① Training uniform: Training uniform is the standard clothing worn by soldiers during training and combat.Also known as field uniforms and combat uniforms.The military of most countries is equipped with training uniforms.Its main feature is that it is light and compact to meet the requirements of tactical and technical actions.The structure of the training uniform is usually: the top is a jacket; the trousers are breeches, or trousers with drawstrings.It is required to be firm and durable, and to adapt to the needs of climbing and rolling.