The detective’s dad is an immortal

Thinking of the tears of the heroes in the past, generously admit your mistakes and regret the

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Ye Dingtian would not believe that the person in front of him was the person he had dreamed of killing. The nameless little bureau chief who was thousands of miles away and crippled his grandson.

Isn't he in the inquiry room of the Investigation Section at this moment? Twenty-four hours non-stop review. The situation was also reported in the afternoon. Everything is going on as planned.

Some of the evidence found is ready to be released to the public tomorrow. The day after tomorrow, it can be justifiably transferred to the court. Detention and arrest through review. What awaits him is a dark cage.

This man is now standing in front of him. And looked at himself and laughed. There was mockery in his eyes.

Ye Dingtian picked up the military five-star pistol beside him. Prepare to stop coming. But the gun is in the middle of it. into a pile of parts.

Ye Dingtian has been in a high position for a long time and knows that there are some super existences in the world. That's a few people above mortals. To be exact. Warriors, they are invulnerable. The flying mast walks through the wall, and it is pervasive. The real one comes and goes without a trace.

A hero like Swallow Li San. Or the fire cloud evil god in kung fu, the little dragon girl. It seems that Tian Huaqiang is such an existence.

Ye Dingtian knew that he couldn't hurt Tian Huaqiang. Generously ask Tian Huaqiang to sit down.

Tian Huaqiang picked up the special cigarette on the table. Point on and take a sharp puff. Ye Dingtian looked at Tian Huaqiang and asked, "Do you want to have some big red robes?" Top Offerings. I only have two taels of shares a year.

Tian Huaqiang nodded and did not speak. Look at this old man who has fought all his life for the country.

Tian Huaqiang apologized for no reason. Isn't it too heavy to start by yourself. Maybe let Young Master Ye apologize at that time. You can settle it peacefully. It won't be like this now.

Ye Dingtian picked up a tea box made of bamboo slips from the table. Open it, take out a few red leaves, put it in a purple clay pot, and brew it slowly. Pour out the red, sweet tea several times.

"The year before last, the top auction house in Beijing, Fengyun Auction auctioned one or two big red bubbles, a sky-high price of 10 million Chinese coins. These few leaves went to the millions. Now every sip we drink is worth hundreds of thousands. Ye Dingtian slowly swallowed the tea.

Tian Huaqiang looked at the old man in front of him. The old sweater he was wearing. At least ten years ago, there are scars on his fingers, and they look like they are cut by a knife. There were three shrapnel in the chest in the flesh of the body. The body is basically fine, but it definitely suffers on a rainy day.

The furnishings in the room are like that of a civilian. Everything is very ordinary. Modern stuff in addition to air conditioning and a telephone. Basically not.

Two tall bookcases filled with ancient books and war books. One wall is covered with military medals and certificates of merit.

The first class in the shooting competition of the whole army of the Chinese country. Pacesetters in the training of the whole army's combat strength. A special hero of the counterattack. First-class merit for an advanced individual in border defense operations. Dozens of military medals, large and small. It shows that this old man has made great contributions to the prosperity of the Chinese country.

proves that Ye Dingtian's status today is a real gun and real ability. It doesn't matter how the Ye family is now. The Ye family's merits to the Huaxia Kingdom outweighed their faults. Tian Huaqiang was very conflicted, if he attacked the Ye family. I'm afraid of hurting an old man's heart.

This old hero of the Chinese country. At the age of seventy or eighty, he is still working for the country. but he mutilated his grandson. Although the Ye family has two grandchildren, Ye Huan is also the blood of the Ye family, although he is not angry and causes trouble everywhere.

"Fifty years ago, a cannonball landed on the chief's side. I pounced on the chief. At that time, I was still the head of the regiment and had just had a son. Later, he survived after being rescued. Lay down for half a year and slowly recovered. Follow the chief all the way down. After decades of struggle on the battlefield. It has the status it has today. Ye Dingtian took a sip of tea and said slowly,

"Now there are three finger-sized shrapnel on my body." I didn't dare to take it out, and when it rained and snowed, these things tormented me. But I didn't give up. Watching the country he built with his own hands become prosperous and powerful. How can we old guys be willing to leave?ahem," Ye Dingtian was very excited.

Tian Huaqiang could feel the reluctance in the old man's heart. In the world, who doesn't want to leave a name in history and live a long life of 100 years?

With the current junk food and life pressure, how many people are white-headed and die suddenly when they are young. There are a lot of people around. A little flu guy is gone.

Life is very fragile in the face of nature. Tomorrow and the accident will come first, who knows? Not to mention an old man.

Ye Dingtian's speech continued: "The Ye family sacrificed a total of four people in the battle. I have two older brothers, one cousin. A daughter. They all perished with the enemy, and none of them were whole. Now the boss Ye Fengsheng is the mayor of Shangjing. The second child, Ye Xianmei, is the director of the women's office. The third child served as the commander of the military region in the northwest. They all went up on their own. Ye Dingtian recalled the past and burst into tears.

"The eldest grandson, Ye Huan, is the chairman of Ye Fan Entertainment, the second granddaughter, and the third granddaughter are studying at Beijing University. Four grandsons married at Hua Xia Bank. The kids are older, and the old guys have their own things. If you can't manage it, you will definitely get into trouble. Settle the little things yourself. Big things parents settled. Slowly it became a habit, forgetting the original intention. What the great man said, serve the people. It became a service for the yuan. Now do things for money, and everything looks to money. Society has progressed and the standard of living has improved. People's hearts have changed. Maybe we can't keep up with the times. It's time to abdicate. Tian

Huaqiang didn't smoke anymore. continued to drink hundreds of thousands of mouthfuls of Da Hong Pao. Although it is not as good as the Upper Realm Immortal Grass in his spatial ring. But there is also a small amount of aura in the big red robe. No wonder it is the top famous tea in China.

"Little friend, can you forgive me? Maybe it's because we're too laissez-faire with our juniors. It is true that Lao Tzu fights the country, and there is no problem for his son to sit. It seems that we were wrong. Thankfully, it's time for us to get it right. Ye Huan is a playboy brother, so it doesn't matter if he suffers a little. But he's still young, for the sake of my old fellow's face. Forgive him once. "

The old man is eighty-three years old this year, and the great man is also in his eighties. The battle of a lifetime is also beautiful, and I have enjoyed it. There are no more regrets. I only pray for the safety of my children and grandchildren, and I hope that the little friends will be fulfilled. Ye Dingtian lowered his head and faced Tian Huaqiang.

"Old man, it doesn't have to be like this. The kid was so angry that he did something wrong. I also want to teach Ye Huan a lesson. I didn't want to hurt your old face. Please don't blame you. That being the case, it's open. We use tea instead of wine to laugh at enmity. We'll be friends from now on. Hehe" Tian Huaqiang borrowed the donkey from the slope and sold the old hero a face.

Ye Dingtian immediately turned crying into laughter, and said happily, "I can make friends with Xiaoyou in my lifetime, the old man is really lucky, hehe."

Tian Huaqiang looked at Ye Dingtian and said, "The old man has three shrapnel in his chest, and he has been with you for fifty years." He has grown with flesh. Coupled with his advanced age, doctors did not dare to operate. I'm afraid that your old man won't be able to get off the operating table. If not, up to three years. The old man can go and see the old chief.

Ye Dingtian didn't feel sad when he heard Tian Huaqiang's words, but smiled. "Three years is enough, and many comrades-in-arms died in their teens. I'm worth it now. Ahem, oh mom. Ye Dingtian touched his chest.