Imperial capital, in a residence.

Song Weimin sat there, holding the phone, with a confused expression on his face.

The phone call just now contained too much information. And he was older and seemed to be unable to accept so much information for a while.

The Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain actually failed?

Moreover, it failed when the whole camp was launched. The other party also had strong support and called the entire Maoshan people.

He also heard of Maoshan, a famous Taoist mountain that is as famous as Longhu Mountain.

What shocked him even more was that the other party did not seem to be a villain, but because of the trouble caused by his grandson, he came to the door. Moreover, he was still a young man, only nineteen years old.

He sat there, pondered for a moment, then turned on the computer beside him and searched for a moment.

Indeed, on the Internet, there is a lot of news about the Z province.

Cinema shootings, snipers, explosions, and the fierce gunfight at the entrance of Huating Community, as well as the frequent appearance of foreigners in these incidents...

All this made him frown gradually.

This impact is really bad!

What the Tianshi said should be true. It was his grandson who spent 200 million US dollars to attract killers from all over the world, and this happened.

"Oh! This kid!"

He sighed, feeling a little regretful.

His grandson has good abilities in all aspects, but he is a little arrogant and impulsive in doing things.

In fact, such extreme means are not used at all. For the Song family, power is the best weapon.

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

"Prepare it for me, I'm going to z Province, now!"

Soon, he boarded the plane and flew from Dijing to Z Province.

He arrived at the provincial capital at around three o'clock in the morning.

When Tang Hao saw him at first sight, he was slightly surprised. The helmsman of the Song family, a powerful figure, seemed to be no different from ordinary old people.

Only by looking closely can one discover the sharp aura hidden on his body.

Although he is already in his seventies or eighties, his aura is still sharp.

He walked out of the car wearing a Zhongshan suit and leaning on a cane.

With a glance, he fell on Tang Hao.

After all, there are all elderly Taoist priests here, only Tang Hao is a young man, who is too eye-catching.

"Old Master Song!"

All the celestial masters walked over and said hello, looking ashamed.

"This time, I'm really troubled all the heavenly masters!"

Song Weimin bowed respectfully to them with a sincere tone.

"Hey! This is absolutely impossible!" said a group of heavenly masters.

After a greeting, he walked over with a cane and looked at Tang Hao and said, "Is it you?"

Tang Hao looked at him coldly, turned sideways, and made a gesture of invitation, "Go in and talk!"

"good!"

At that moment, the two entered the hall. Seeing the tied grandson in the corner of the wall, Song Weimin's eyelids twitched, but he remained silent.

"Sit down!" Tang Hao pulled a few sofas.

"Okay!" Song Weimin sat down, his face calm, and he could not see the fluctuations of his expression.

Tang Hao observed his words and said secretly: This guy is so cunning! He is worthy of being the group of people who once stood at the top of power, and none of them are easy-to-efficient lamps.

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

"Misunderstand?"

Tang Hao sneered.

"Yes, it's just a misunderstanding!" Song Weimin said, "How could my grandson do something like asking a killer? Such a thing is illegal."

"Maybe, it was done by others, but because you had a bit of a grudge with my grandson before, you had such a misunderstanding."

Upon hearing this, Tang Hao almost sneered.

This old fox wanted to leave all the mistakes on him.

He sneered and said, "Old Master Song, we all understand people, so don't tell such lies. 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 is really rude to speak. He is a little angry, but he still remains silent.

"Speak and listen!" he said.

"First point, let your grandson quickly cancel the reward order and compensate for all the losses caused by this incident. Second point, you must ensure that your grandson and your Song family will no longer attack me and those around me."

"If I find such a sign, don't blame me for being polite."

As he said that, Tang Hao's tone became colder.

"Also, the third point is that your Song family wants to marry the Ling family? You have to cancel this marriage."

"The above three points are all my requests. As long as you agree, the grudges between us will be eliminated. Your grandson can also be taken back safely."

After hearing this, Song Weimin didn't speak for a long time, and his face became a little gloomy.

"Young man, don't you think you're a little too much? Do you know who I am and how much energy I have?"

"I know, you are not an ordinary person, and you are also from the army. I asked someone to check it out just now, right? Yes, I want to deal with you, there are ways to do it!"

Tang Hao sneered, "Is that so? Then you can try it!"

Song Weimin was silent again.

After a long time, he spoke, "I won't admit that reward order, but I can ask someone to help check who did it and cancel it for you."

"As for the losses, I can also compensate you, just treat it as being kind-hearted and donating money to those people."

"The second point, I can also guarantee it, but the third point, there is no need to discuss it. Now everyone knows about this marriage. Cancellation is now cancelled, isn't it going to be a joke!"

"No need to discuss?" Tang Hao frowned.

"No discussion! I can't stop talking about this matter now!" Song Weimin said.

Tang Hao sneered, naturally he didn't believe it.

This old man Song is in the Song family, and he is the helm and the pillar of the Song family. If he wants to cancel this marriage, he can only say one thing.

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

He definitely won't give up on this matter. Song Weimin refused to agree at this moment. Then, don't blame him for being rude.

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

Tang Hao did not respond, but just looked at him coldly.

After a moment, he stood up and said, "Remember what you promised! I will return it to you, your grandson!"

As he said that, he turned around and strode towards the door.

After leaving the door, he greeted the Taoist priests, walked out of the villa gate, got in the car, and drove to the city.

Sitting in the car, Tang Hao finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!