The Mightiest Little Peasant

Dijing, in a house.

Song Weimin sat there, holding the phone, looking a little dazed.

There was too much information in the phone just before the call.And he, too old, seems to be unable to receive so much information for a while.

The Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain has failed?

Moreover, it failed when the nest was dispatched, and the other party also had strong support, calling the entire Maoshan people.

He has also heard of Maoshan, a famous Taoist mountain on the same level as Longhu Mountain.

What was even more shocking to him was that the other party did not seem to be a wicked person, but only because of the disaster caused by his grandson.Moreover, still a young man, only nineteen years old.

He sat there and pondered for a moment before turning on the computer next to it and looking up.

Indeed, on the Internet, news about the province of Z is overwhelming.

Cinema shootings, snipers, bombings, and the fierce gun battle at the door of the Huating community, as well as the frequent appearance of foreigners in these incidents...

All this made him frown gradually.

This effect is too bad!

What the teacher said that day should be true. It was his grandson who spent US$200 million to attract a global killer. This happened.

"Ah! This boy!"

He sighed, some hated that iron is not steel.

His grandson has good abilities in all aspects, but even his temper is proud and he is impulsive to do things.

In fact, this kind of thing does not need such extreme means at all. For his Song family, power is the best weapon.

Thinking for a moment, he picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"Prepare for me, I am going to Province Z, now!"

Soon, he got on the plane and flew from Dijing to Z province.

At three o'clock in the morning, he rushed to the provincial capital.

Tang Hao was slightly surprised when he saw him for the first time. The helm of the Song family, the powerful figure, seemed to be no different from the ordinary old man.

Only by taking a closer look can one find the sharp momentum hidden in him.

Although he is 70 or 80 years old, the momentum is still fierce.

He walked out of the car wearing a tunic suit and crutches.

With a sweep of his eyes, he fell on Tang Hao.

After all, here are all old Taoists, only Tang Hao, a young man, is too striking.

"Grandpa Song!"

All the heavenly teachers walked over and greeted each other with shame.

"This time, I really trouble you Masters!"

Song Weimin bowed to them very respectfully and sincerely.

"Eh! It's impossible!" The Masters said busyly.

With a little greeting, he walked over on crutches and looked at Tang Hao: "Is it you?"

Tang Hao looked at him coldly, sideways, making a please gesture, "Go in and say!"

"it is good!"

At the moment, the two entered the hall.Seeing the corner of the corner, the bound grandson, Song Weimin jumped, but he was quiet.

"Sit!" Tang Hao pulled a few sofas.

"Good!" Song Weimin sat down, his face quiet, and he couldn't see the fluctuation of his expression at all.

Tang Haocha made some comments and secretly said: This guy, the city is deep enough!It is worthy of the people who once stood at the top of power, and none of them are fuel-efficient lamps.

"What do you want to talk about?" Song Weimin said, "I think this is a misunderstanding today!"

"misunderstanding?"

Tang Hao sneered.

"Yes, it's a misunderstanding!" Song Weimin said. "My grandson, how could he do such a thing as a killer? This kind of thing is illegal."

"Maybe it was done by someone else, but because you had a bitter grudge with my grandson before, this misunderstanding happened."

Upon hearing this, Tang Hao almost chuckled.

The old fox wanted to skim it and push his mistakes to his head.

He sneered and said, "Senior Song, we all understand people, don't tell such a lie, it sounds ridiculous. Whether you recognize it or not, I will make a few requests, and you agree."

Song Weimin was silent for a moment.

This kid, you are really welcome.He was a little sullen in his heart, but he remained calm.

"Let's hear it!" he said.

"The first point, let your grandson, quickly cancel the reward order, and compensate for all the losses caused by this matter. The second point, you have to ensure that your grandson and your Song family, I won't shoot at me anymore, or the people around me."

"Once I find such signs, don't blame me."

As he said, Tang Hao's tone grew colder.

"Also, on the third point, don't you Song family want to marry Ling family? You have to cancel this marriage."

"The above three points are all my requirements. As long as you agree, our grievances will be cancelled. Your grandson can also be safely taken back."

Listen, Song Weimin hasn't spoken for a long time, and his face is gloomy.

"Young man, don't you think that you are a bit excessive? Do you know who I am and how much energy I have?"

"I know that you are not an ordinary person, and that you are still in the army. I just asked someone to check it out, right? The authority is right! But, I want to deal with you, there are ways!"

Tang Hao sneered, "Really? Then you can try it!"

Song Weimin was silent again.

It took a long time before I said, "I won't admit the reward order, but I can ask someone to find out who did it and cancel it for you."

"Well, I can also compensate for it, just to send out kindness and donate money to those people."

"The second point, I can also guarantee, but the third point, then there is no negotiation. Now, everyone knows this marriage, and now it is cancelled, isn't it a joke!"

"No negotiation?" Tang Hao frowned.

"No negotiation! This matter is not at all for me to say now!" Song Weimin said.

Tang Hao snorted, and naturally did not believe it.

The old man Song is in the Song family, but it is the helm and the pillar of the Song family. If he wants to cancel this marriage, he only needs one sentence.

"Since you don't agree, then forget it. At that time, don't regret it!" Tang Hao said coldly.

He definitely will not give up on this matter. At this moment, Song Weimin does not agree. At that time, don't blame him for being rude.

"What do you want to do?" Song Weimin's face changed.

Tang Hao didn't answer, but looked at him coldly.

A moment later, he got up and said, "Remember what you promised! I will give you back, your grandson!"

With that said, he turned around and strode toward the door.

When he went out, he greeted a group of leaders, went out the door of the villa together, got in the car, and drove to the city.

Sitting in the car, Tang Hao finally relieved.

This matter has finally come to an end.