In the name of the father

  Chen Shouming lay quietly on the bed, about to be pushed onto the operating table, but his heart was no longer as bewildered as before. His loved ones had been keeping watch by his side, and his wife hadn't left him for a single step.

  Wait, waiting for fate's verdict, what he is most concerned about are his two sons.

  His liver area was still in severe pain, and he had been given an anesthetic injection. Otherwise, he wouldn't even have the strength to breathe. The doctor pushed open the door and said "It's time, let's go to the operating table."

  He nodded and lay down on the operating cart with assistance.

  。

  The light above the operating table was dazzling, his arm felt a slight pain, and he was injected with anesthetic needle.

  He began to feel somewhat disoriented, with fragmented memories flashing through his mind. The scenes were all of his family.

  Suddenly, his mouth twitched slightly, his voice weak, and his breath was like a wandering thread. "Doctor, be careful with the surgery, I still have two sons to send to college."

  The surgeon's face was pale, they had been operating for over a decade, and under such circumstances, being able to speak at all was already a miracle, and yet their words were still so clear.

  Chen Shouming's face turned sallow, and he suddenly reached out to grab a doctor, his eyes full of pleading. "Doctor, I still have two sons, they need to go to college, they can't lose their father."

  The doctor was moved to tears, which fell onto his surgical knife. "Don't worry, we'll definitely be careful!"

  Tianshou Ming finally loosened his grip and fell asleep gradually, muttering to himself intermittently, "I have two sons, I want to live on."...

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  A few hours later, the operation was completed and it was very successful. At least for now, it's very successful.

  The doctor took out the "spoils of war" he had cut off, and Tang Yue fixed his eyes on it. The dish was filled with a tumor the size of a fist.

  Deep purple in color, with grains as big as grapes. It made her hair stand on end.

  The operating cart was pushed out. At this time, Chen Ming's body had been filled with tracheal tubes. His face was pale and bloodless.

  Tang Yue rushed to the side of the car and grasped her husband's icy hand, looking at his suffering expression was more unbearable than being cut by a knife herself.

  The corners of his mouth moved slightly.

  "I'm listening." Tang Yue leaned her head close to his ear.

  "I have two sons... Doctor, be careful..."

  Everyone present couldn't help but burst into tears upon hearing this.

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  He stood here, gazing out at his hometown.

  After going to Changsha to study, washing once a week did not become his trouble, what troubled him was that no one in the whole dormitory liked taking baths. This made him a fellow villager with a clean hobby in the eyes of his roommates.

  For those traveling abroad, everything about their hometown is the best.

  Yu Lin, warm hometown. He raised his head, closed his eyes, and merged into this land. "Yu Lin, I'm back. Father, I'm back."

  "You've been standing there for half a day, are you going or not?!" A middle-aged woman holding a chicken in her left hand and carrying rice on her right shoulder poked Chen Wei who was blocking the way.

  "Sorry, sorry... I was just lost in thought." Chen Wei pulled his luggage aside and apologized repeatedly.

  "Neurosis!" The old woman cursed as she got off the train.

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  Headquarters of Guangzhou Donglianbang and Donglian Group.

  This is a high-rise building close to the city center, located at the intersection of several major transportation routes. The sheer scale of the nearly 10,000 square meter complex is a testament to its immense power and wealth.

  He was a middle-aged man with a big belly, shiny face, but hiding a greedy and lewd face. He had been waiting in the coffee shop on the first floor for over an hour. Standing beside him were four burly men, though he felt indignant, his face dared not show any extra expression.

  Suddenly, a burst of horn sounds came, and seven Mercedes-Benz cars took the lead, followed by three brand-new Chevrolet cars, and behind them were more than a dozen silver-gray BMWs. Guarding the black Rolls-Royce in the middle. This luxurious and spectacular fleet stopped in front of the small square in front of the building. Naturally, it attracted countless envious glances from passersby.

  "The boss has arrived!" He stood up excitedly and went forward with his subordinates to welcome him.

  A middle-aged man with a serious expression and straight posture got out of the Chevrolet.

  He hastily stepped forward and handed over a cigarette, "Master Liang, where is the leader?"

  "In the car." Liang Ning pointed to the Rolls-Royce not far away. "Tian Long, the boss has a task for you." He took over the cigarette and handed it to the younger brother beside him.

  "It's useful to have it in hand. I'll definitely exhaust myself to death!" Zhao Tianlong's chubby face revealed a meaty smile.

  "Boss wants to expand our Donglian Gang's influence into Guangxi, the first choice is Yulin adjacent to Guangdong. Hurry up and arrange a schedule to explore the situation there and contact the local government as soon as possible. Any questions?"

  Zhao Tianlong's eyes lit up, to know that the boss had entrusted him with such an important secret as expanding their territory, it meant trust in himself, and if he could really make a name for himself in Yulin, then this new territory would be his for the taking!

  "Please tell Brother Liang to inform the boss, Tian Long guarantees completion of the task!"

  Liáng Níng solemnly nodded, "I'm going to accompany the boss to meet with the Provincial Standing Committee, Brother Zhao is busy, go ahead." After turning around, he walked back into the Chevrolet.

  Watching the departing convoy, Zhao Tianlong's turbulent heart took a long time to calm down.

  What a difference in fate! Both are leaders of the Dong Lian Bang, but others hold the power to take lives as the Xing Tang leader, while I'm just an insignificant Nei Tang leader. It's all because my seniority and background aren't as strong as theirs.

  Hmph, Liang Ning, go ahead and show off, one day I'll be standing on your shoulders!

  "Today's weather seems to have improved a lot." Zhao Tianlong smiled and turned around to leave.

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  In a certain abandoned toll booth north of the city, Wang Jiaxiang was loading several boxes full of goods into a van with a middle-aged man in his fifties.

  Wang Jiaxiang's face was covered in bruises, and his long hair, which he had once been extremely proud of, had been replaced by a buzz cut. It seemed that he had been beaten half to death by Yan and Liu a few days ago.

  "Dad, why is this shipment half less than usual?", These cartons are filled with national contraband goods, including ecstasy pills, anesthetics, sex drugs and other adult products. The Wang father and son were preparing to transport these goods into the hands of the buyer.

  "Recently, the public security bureau has been cracking down hard, and those KTV bosses' demands have greatly decreased. If production isn't reduced, it's being left for you to use, right?" He is Wang Jiaxiang's father, Wang Jianbiao. The helmsman of the underworld organization - Ming Shan Village.

  "It's not like we have the deputy director of the Transportation Bureau backing us up! Apart from entertainment venues, I think it's necessary for us to expand our sales channels, such as hotels, casinos, and internet cafes. We can sell them there." Wang Jiaxiang is a man who always looks at money with reverence, as long as there's profit to be made, he'd acknowledge his enemy as his father, although his dad was originally not much different from a thief.

  "He may be your uncle, but don't think you can rest easy. There are no permanent relatives, only permanent interests. You can't trust anyone 100%. Besides, we still haven't gotten back the money from lending at high interest rates, and with insufficient funds, how can we talk about expanding sales? I told you to read more books in your free time, but instead you secretly dropped out of school behind my back!" Wang Jianbao looked at his son with a mix of anger and disappointment.

  "It's useless to read, it's all brainwashing nonsense." Wang Jiaxiang coldly lit a cigarette. "Besides, one mountain can't hold two tigers, Chenhui is there, I'd better drop out of school!"

  Wang Jianbao let out a cold hum, put down the box and sat in the car. "The Blue Shirt Society has always been our sworn enemy for the development and survival of Ming Shan. We must defeat them! The Chen family is the only link between the municipal party committee, Yu Chai, and the Blue Shirt Society. Only by getting rid of Chen Hui can we open up this chess game's weakness and give you enough prestige to take over as the helmsman of Ming Shan. Therefore, we must start with Chen Hui. Do you understand?"

  "No need for Father to remind me, Chenhui will be the first stepping stone for my rise to power! This man must die!" Wang Jiaxiang's eyes revealed a murderous intent, and the cigarette in his mouth was extinguished by the saliva he spat out!

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