After hearing these words, Li Jingxiu's expression became very strange.

She even suspected that she had auditory hallucinations.

"Didn't you agree to Mr. Xu?" Li Jingxiu asked in confusion. "Why do you want to kill him?"

"What I promised was those old guys." Li Beimu said. "Of course, it also includes Mr. Xu. But will he die one have any impact on the overall situation?"

"What's the reason?" Li Jingxiu asked.

"What reason is needed?" Li Beimu asked back.

"He is dead. Those old people will definitely be uneasy and will track down the murderer. If you do it too obvious, they will find you soon." Li Jingxiu said with a frown.

"Do you think I'm afraid?" Li Beimu asked back. "They beg me now because they have no choice. Otherwise, they would have been on my side long ago."

"What you mean is that even if they know that you killed Mr. Xu, they won't cause trouble for you? They will even continue to support you?" Li Jingxiu asked.

"Of course, they are not ruled out that they will reject me." Li Beimu shook his head and lit a cigarette and said. "But this doesn't matter."

"What is important?" Li Jingxiu asked.

"What's important is that he is very restless and he can easily become the root of disaster." Li Beimu said.

"What's the root of the disaster?" Li Jingxiu continued to ask.

"He will make the entire red wall chaotic. He will drag down the rhythm of the red wall." Li Beimu said.

"Isn't the chaotic situation exactly what you need?" Li Jingxiu said meaningfully.

"What I want is the chaos I imagined. It is not the chaos he created." Li Beimu shook his head lightly. "I have assigned the task to you. Just execute it."

Li Jingxiu was stunned.

It turns out that this task has to be performed by yourself?

Of course, this is not surprising.

You can't let Li Beimu go and kill Mr. Xu in person, right?

That always seems too conspicuous.

Not humane enough.

It even means bullying.

...

He Sanchong ran to the tea room in a hurry.

He said with a worried expression: "They have gone to meet Li Beimu."

"And seeing how they walked out of the Li family, they should have negotiated with Li Beimu." He Sanchong frowned and said. "Li Beimu is their best choice. It is also your biggest enemy. In this way, you will be very passive."

"What are you worried about?" Xue Changqing took a sip of tea and said lightly. "Are you afraid that I will be defeated by Li Beimu? Or are you afraid that I will become the biggest loser after being betrayed by everyone and even banned by Li Beimu?"

"I'm worried." He Sanchong frowned. "I don't want the situation where you worked hard for the rest of your life to go away."

"Don't worry, nor do you have to be nervous." Xue Changqing said lightly. "What I have worked hard for my whole life is not my personal power, but the steady growth of the Red Wall. It is the rapid development of this country. If one day, when I think I have no value to this country, I will give in. I will not continue to occupy the Red Wall and be an immortal who is dragging my legs."

"I am old but not dead, but I am a thief." Xue Changqing said word by word. "I don't want to be a thief, and I don't want to be a thief."

"And this day, I have a premonition that it is coming." Xue Changqing said.

He Sanchong didn't know what to say.

He could see that Mr. Xue was still full of fighting spirit.

But he seemed to see through his life.

It's also accurate to calculate his own destiny.

His fighting spirit looks a bit tragic and decisive.

This is not the situation He Sanchong hopes to see.

It also made him feel even more worried and uneasy.

Sighing, He Sanchong pursed his lips and said, "Do you need to find some time to meet Chu Yun?"

"There is no need for this for the time being." Xue Changqing said lightly. "Wait until the time is ripe."

Xue Changqing put down the teacup and said with fatigue: "I want to take a break."

After saying that, Mr. Xue stood up and walked towards the bedroom.

He Sanchong, who was full of worries, left in the tea room.

His inner confusion and regret were also confusing.

He saw Mr. Xue's determination.

I also felt Mr. Xue’s pessimism.

Perhaps, this is not a kind of pessimism.

The so-called pessimism is nothing more than He Sanchong's own feelings.

It has nothing to do with Mr. Xue’s heart.

Old Xue was calm and calm.

He seemed to see through everything.

In the face of any problem, I feel extremely relieved.

He sighed. He Sanchong packed up his tea set and slowly walked out of the small bungalow.

In this small bungalow, there is an old man who is nearly a hundred years old.

An old man who devoted his life to the red wall and to the country.

Everyone believed that he enjoyed glory and wealth. He was the most powerful man in this red wall.

But no one knew that in Mr. Xue's heart, he always believed that he was just protecting this red wall.

He does not enjoy so-called power.

What he cares about is the development of this country.

He is walking on thin ice every day.

He wants to guard this red wall.

He wants to be optimistic about this family.

He does not have the talent and ability of Mr. Chu.

Not to mention Mr. Chu's amazing talent.

He could only rely on diligence and hard work to barely disappoint Mr. Chu who was spiritual in heaven.

He is very tired and exhausted.

This fatigue has lasted for more than 30 years.

Now, I finally saw the dawn.

I also saw the day of liberation.

It has been a long time since he found a true intimate to talk to.

The previous one is Mr. Chu, who is both enemies and friends.

But even when Mr. Chu was alive.

He could not communicate with Mr. Chu easily.

Because they are hostile.

At least on the surface, they must be hostile.

Otherwise, the red wall is unstable.

Otherwise, people's hearts will be uneven.

Otherwise - everything they do will be in vain.

...

After Mr. Xu talked with several members of the Presbyterian Church who had close personal relationships.

He returned to his residence at the Red Wall with pride.

He was very satisfied with today's negotiations.

Similarly, he also believed that Li Beimu would not disappoint himself.

Li Beimu's ability is obvious to all.

He could control so many big figures in the red wall without being on the red wall.

This is enough to prove his strength.

Mr. Xu also knew very well that Li Beimu controlled the group of old foxes by relying on those shameless secrets.
To be continued...