Chapter 435

Su Wendong looked at Su Jiang's body and was shocked.

Damn it?

Is this fake death?

Is this the ultimate death?

Is it reliable?

Can it really be resurrected?

Will he still be my lovely and honest son after resurrection?

Doubts kept popping up, but there was no other expression on Su Wendong's face except anger.

He vividly interprets the psychological state of being unable to accept the death of his son and wanting revenge.

No flaws.

This is an old drama.

Hong Jiayu and Zheng Yi were also stunned. If they didn't really know Su Jiang's virtue, they might really think that Su Jiang was dead.

Hong Jiayu felt sad when she saw Su Jiang's body, but she only felt sad for a while.

What? You said my son is dead?

My mother will be very sad.

What? You said my son died heroically in battle?

Don't make trouble, it's impossible, my son can't do such a great thing.

In Hong Jiayu's heart, if Su Jiang really died, he would have died doing bad things.

This is definitely not the way to die.

Shangguan Hongwei frowned, why is this guy Su Wendong here now?

"Su Wendong, you are late."

He said calmly: "Your son is dead."

"Is it possible that you still want to fight with us here for a dead man?"

Ouyang Fu and Ximen Zhuang glanced at Su Wendong's manpower, including Zheng Yi's men. If the two sides really fought recklessly, they would have a greater chance of winning.

However, even if they can win, they will lose miserably.

If you fight like this, you won't be able to survive the rest of your life?

Su Wendong gasped, seemingly trying to suppress the anger in his heart.

He said word by word: "Give me my son's body."

Shangguan Hongwei frowned: "Impossible."

"Then fight!"

Hong Jiayu's hair was disheveled, her eyes were red, and she said with tears: "I don't care, I will avenge my son even if I die here today!"

"Everyone, get your fucking hands on me!"

Hong Jiayu gave the order, and the people on Su Wendong's side immediately took out their weapons and were ready to make a move.

"etc!"

Ximenzhuang shouted quickly: "Don't be impulsive, this matter can be discussed."

Su Wendong is still somewhat rational at the moment, but Hong Jiayu is obviously desperate.

Yes, after all, mothers are more emotional.

Zheng Yi frowned and snorted coldly: "I watched this kid Su Jiang grow up, so he can be considered my nephew."

"If you don't hand over the body today, let's have a fight. Our Supervisory Bureau will accompany you to the end!"

Hearing this, Su Wendong rolled his eyes inwardly.

When you first met my son, he was already in college, right?

I have watched him grow up since he was a child, and he is also his eldest nephew.

How come you, Zheng Yi, are also an actor with thick eyebrows and big eyes?

A shameless black face.

At this moment, Su Wendong and the others were extremely domineering. As long as Su Jiang's body was not handed over, they would fight to the death.

Shangguan Hongwei frowned. He also didn't want to risk his life here. It's not yet time.

Although he and Ximenzhuang Ouyang Fu had trump cards, once they were used, it would severely damage their vitality and it was not worth it.

After pondering for a while, Shangguan Hongwei said in a low voice: "Su Wendong, return your son's body to you and you will leave?"

"No!" Su Wendong glared and said word by word: "And my son's reward of 500 million yuan should also be given to me."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's mouths suddenly twitched.

No, do you still need to pay?

"The five hundred million is my son's reward, so it naturally belongs to my son."

"Now that my son is dead, I will naturally inherit his property!"

"I want to use this money to organize a funeral of the century for my son and let him die in glory. Is there any problem?"

After hearing Su Wendong's explanation, everyone was speechless.

The corners of Shangguan Hongwei's mouth twitched, and he held it in for a long time before slowly spitting out two words: "I'm sick!"

He felt that Su Wendong's brain was really sick.

No, everyone in the Su family is sick!

At this time, he is still thinking of using his dead son to extort money.

"Give it to him?"

Ximenzhuang whispered: "Anyway, we just got Su Jiang's blood, and we can also find some physical tissue, which is enough for us to study."

"It's not worth fighting Su Wendong for such a small amount of money."

Shangguan Hongwei frowned and whispered: "Nonsense! Of course I know it's not worth it, but have you ever thought about what if Su Wendong turns his back and refuses to recognize him after he gets the person and the money?"

"This is not the first time he has done this."

As soon as these words came out, Ximenzhuang and Ouyang Fu suddenly realized that they made sense.

The other party was Su Wendong.

After getting the people and money, it would not be surprising to start a war directly.

This is not the first time the other party has done such a shameless thing.

"Then what should we do, really fight with him?" Ouyang Fu hesitated: "You can fight, but we may have to expose something."

This is exactly what Shangguan Hongwei is worried about.

Just when the two sides were confronting each other, the atmosphere was somewhat solidified.

An inappropriate voice sounded.

"Haha...Is it so lively here?"

Everyone looked around and saw a man getting out of the car, walking towards this side like he was leisurely strolling.

Shangguan Hongwei and the others suddenly frowned, as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Xiang Qingtian...what are you doing here?"

"I was passing by and saw so many people, so I came down to take a look."

Xiang Qingtian responded with a smile, and then saw Su Jiang's body in the distance, and frowned.

Su Jiang is dead?

He quickly scanned the expressions on Su Wendong and Hong Jiayu's faces.

No, that's not right.

"If Su Jiang is really dead, these two couples will never show up."

"According to their personalities, they will only hide and plan a crazy plan to die together."

"Now these two people have jumped out together with Zheng Yi. Could it be that Su Jiang is not dead yet?"

"No, that's not right. If Su Jiang is really not dead, he would never be able to deceive Shangguan Hongwei."

"Faking death... hiding the truth?"

Xiang Qingtian immediately guessed many things, and then slowly said: "Su Jiang and I have some connections. Why don't you agree to Su Wendong and his wife's request for my sake?"

"After all, the dead are the greatest. Who doesn't have a dead son?"

"Right, Shangguan Hongwei?"

Xiang Qingtian looked at Shangguan Hongwei meaningfully. Not many people could understand what he said.

Few people know that Shangguan Hongwei once had two sons.

Shangguan Jian's elder brother died accidentally during the Beijing Incident.

Shangguan Hongwei's face suddenly darkened when he heard Xiang Qingtian's words.

"Xiang Qingtian, are you provoking me?"

"Hehe... I dare not." Xiang Qingtian smiled and said, "How about this, I will use a piece of information to exchange for Su Jiang's body and the 500 million yuan, how about it?"

Shangguan Hongwei frowned when he heard it: "What information?"

Xiang Qingtian smiled mysteriously.

"A piece of information... about Gongsun Fan."