Originally, Zhao Tianheng should have been sent directly to prison - and it was a military prison that was not allowed to be easily visited by outsiders. However, he could not withstand the Zhao family's request, and he must first confirm that Zhao Tianheng was safe. The Ministry of State Security considered it and sent a full four cars and a dozen experts to accompany him. Besides, the Zhao family was willing to spend all their money to save people, and it would not be possible to rob people or anything else at this time, which would be wasted all previous efforts. Therefore, he agreed to meet the people of the Zhao family here.

Zhao Tianheng, who was detained in the "pressure relief chamber", did not know any news outside until now. However, when he saw the "pressure relief chamber" release him and allowed his younger brother and daughter to visit him, he guessed the general situation.

"Dad, look at the sins you suffered..." Qingqing wept and burst into tears.

Zhao Tianheng just smiled bitterly: "I'm relieved to you all. It's a pity that decades of hard work have been wasted, and the hard work of a lifetime has been wasted."

While speaking, Zhao Tianheng, Qingqing and others walked back to the small room in the hotel. But behind him, a man with a sharp face sneered: "Mr. Zhao, your path was wrong at the beginning. Who can you blame? Others committed the same crime and even if they vomited out all their assets, they would be shot. It is an exception to be able to save a lifetime."

Qingqing glared at the old guy with a sharp face, but did not dare to make trouble. After Zhao Tianyong hugged his elder brother, he asked the old guy with a sharp face: "I don't know, what is the name of this leader?"

"Don't call him a leader, I can't afford it now. You two brothers are both provincial and ministerial leaders, and I am just a department-level clerk." This person laughed scarier than crying, "Zhou Junchen, director of a certain department of the Ministry of State Security."

Zhou Junchen actually came here in person as the head of the "pressure relief chamber"!

Although he is only at the department level, he, a department-level cadre, is probably much scarier than a deputy provincial level like Zhao Tianyong. Because the "pressure relief chamber" is a place to kill living people.

"I am fortunate to know Director Zhou, and thank you for your care for your brother." Zhao Tianyong is an official. Even though he hated these people in his heart, his personality has long been round and smooth by the sharp stone in the officialdom.

"Forget it, I can only say that I offended me before." Zhou Junchen sneered, not caring. Although he respected the two brothers of the Zhao family, Zhou Junchen didn't care much about these officials outside the capital. Deputy Provincial level? You can't control me. If it falls into my hands, are you crying?

Zhao Tianyong didn't say anything, but Zhao Tianyuan snorted coldly. As a military general, he has always been accustomed to being domineering. This time he was controlled by others, for fear that his elder brother would be worn in prison in the future, so he had to humble himself. But in normal times, he was afraid of a bird.

With different thoughts, several people walked back to the elegant room together. Zhou Junchen was still arrogant, with his hands on his back, which made the Zhao brothers so angry that they were itchy, but they had no choice but to do anything.

But just as soon as he opened the door, Zhou Junchen's arrogant expression suddenly solidified, and his chin almost hung on the ground. His eyes were like dead fish, staring foolishly at a young figure sitting quietly in the private room. Although he only saw half of his face, he was so surprised that he couldn't speak.

As the setting sun shone, Yi Jun turned his body lazily and said with a smile: "Old Zhou, I seemed very pretending just now. Look at your little square step, your wife gave birth to a son for you? He was so proud that he looked like that bear."

Qingqing and the Zhao brothers were shocked, but they didn't expect Yi Jun to say that. However, the arrogant and domineering Zhou Junchen did not explode. After coming back to his senses, he suddenly changed his face, as if the winter of nine was suddenly transitioning to the hot summer of the dog, making people breathless. The ugly smile on his face bloomed desperately, for fear of not laughing completely: "Oh, Director Xie, I'll be lucky! I'm so sorry, are you a friend of the Zhao family? Say it a long time ago, look at the flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple, it's a sin."

Director Xie? What is this awkward name?

Could it be that Yi Jun’s surname was “Xie” before?

It should be.

"Get out of your mother! I just revealed my identity in advance. Can you, the old guy, exempt that 15 billion?"

"That's inevitable, the leaders of the department decided and the chief commander's instructions, hehe! We are the subordinates who just run errands and can't make the decision." Zhou Junchen said the truth, "We're just polite, Director Xie, don't be serious."

Bastard, nothing can be done, be polite! Yi Jun cursed and said, "You go out for a while and leave room for your family to speak."

"This..." Zhou Junchen was stunned. He was responsible for supervising and guarding Zhao Tianheng. If this guy ran away... it would be a big trouble. I am not afraid of ten thousand, but I am afraid of it.

But Yi Jun stood up, walked to Zhou Junchen with a sneer, and stretched out a hand. Zhou Junchen was so scared that he shivered. He wanted to dodge but failed to dodge. As a result, Yi Jun grabbed him and turned out: "With me here, are you still afraid that people will run away? Go out and smoke a cigarette."

Immediately, Yi Jun pulled Zhou Junchen out like an old cat dragging a mouse.

"Hey hey..." Zhou Junchen was twisted his arm and said with a wry smile: "Director Xie, please give me some face. We are all subordinates outside. Seeing this image... we can't get through in the future..."

Sure enough, until he was about to walk out of the hotel lobby, Yi Jun let go of his hand. So in front of his hand, Zhou Junchen immediately raised his face again, as if deep and mighty.

In the private room, the three brothers and Qingqing of the Zhao family were stunned. Even though Qingqing and Yi Jun were so close, they could not imagine how Yi Jun could control the seemingly arrogant and cruel guy, and he would control it so steadily and accurately.

Zhao Tianheng smiled bitterly: "Every time you feel like you see Yi Jun clearly, you will find that you have seen it again soon. But it's good that having such friends is a blessing for our Zhao family."

"Indeed." Zhao Tianyong originally said what happened recently. Yi Jun was doing many things. Ei Jun was either planning behind the scenes, killing decisively with each move, and attacking Huanglong directly. Otherwise, Zhao Tianheng had to die in the "pressure relief chamber".

However, Zhao Tianheng was still a little moved about the Zhao family's bankruptcy rescue. "I fought hard at the beginning and wanted to leave us a wealthy family background. That's great..."

Qingqing wiped away the tears and said with a smile: "Dad, don't feel sorry for you. Brother Jun said that this kind of money is a hot potato that can burn people, leave them uneasy, and be worried about spending them."

"What a 'I'm not at ease to stay, but I'm not at ease to spend it out'." Zhao Tianheng smiled and returned to his previous boldness. "I have lived for most of my life, and I am not as good as a young man to see!"

Zhao Tianyong and Zhao Tianyuan also swept the depression on their faces, and the third brother smiled and said, "More importantly, brother, you are safe, what's the money? The old man named our three brothers 'Heng, Yong, Yuan', then no one can go wrong in the middle."

Outside the door, Yi Jun had already smoked cigarettes. Moreover, it was Zhou Junchen who lit it for him personally. "Director Xie, what are you busy with recently? There has never been any news about you."

"There will be news from me soon. The spicy girl under your hands is already staring at my company." Yi Jun spat out a mouthful of cigarettes and said. Xin Jianlan was investigating him, and there was no need to hide, and he couldn't hide. At most, it would take three or two days. "But don't call me Director Xie when you meet in the future. My name is Yi Jun now... I will always call this name in the future."
Chapter completed!