an really wanted to say how he managed it, but the words died in his throat before he could utter them. Though his face was thick-skinned, there were some things he just couldn't bring himself to say....Meanwhile, Wang Qiuyang knew that these large sums of property were used when he was establishing connections in Beijing. He had invested them all through secret channels in some financial projects in Linhai City. He had instructed Xiao Zhou to handle all these matters, and Xiao Zhou was the most reliable person for this kind of task. It was impossible for him to leave any clues, and Xiao Zhou would never reveal these things to others because he himself was part of Wang Qiuyang's interest group. Unless Xiao Zhou wanted to die, Wang Qiuyang's downfall would not benefit him in any way.

So, when Wang Qiuyang took the material Xie Zhajian handed him, the more he flipped to the end, the colder his sweat became. The records on it were so detailed.

Even several entries vaguely rang a bell, as if he really had done them. Wang Qiuyang knew that if the Commission for Discipline Inspection followed these records, he would likely be in trouble. Holding these few pages of paper, Wang Qiuyang felt a heavy weight in his hands, pressing down on him until he could barely breathe.

Up to this point, he had only been able to stop them from continuing their investigation by using his authority, and by contacting people in the capital to get things hushed up. Before that, he absolutely couldn't admit that the content on top was true.

Wang Qiuanyang forced himself to suppress the shock in his heart, feigning indifference and saying, "Leader, where did you get this accounting report Can we trust the records on it"

Xie Zhaojian snorted and said, "These materials were submitted to me by the Beijing Municipal Party Committee. Can you say they are unreliable" Xie Zhaojian looked at this Wang Qiuyang who was still struggling to survive, and felt a surge of disgust in his heart. He decided to be blunt and let him die with clarity.

Wang Qiuyang, the head of the Youth League Committee, was astonished. He knew exactly what the Youth League Committee in Beijing did. Any materials and files that could reach the Youth League Committee would definitely undergo strict verification by specialists before being stored, with a high degree of accuracy exceeding 90%. And the materials delivered from the Youth League Committee to the Discipline Inspection Commission were unquestionable in terms of authenticity. As long as they followed the procedure, it was almost certain that an official conclusion could be reached.

Originally, Wang Qiuyang still had a glimmer of hope. However, after hearing that these materials were submitted to the disciplinary inspection department by the Youth League Committee, his face immediately darkened. He never expected that the person who would deal with him would be the Youth League Committee.

If it was the Communist Youth League that made the move, then it wouldn't be surprising to get this financial report. Even if Zhou did his best to be careful, as long as those all-seeing people from the Communist Youth League took action, they would surely succeed easily. However, Wang Qiuyang couldn't understand why. He had no conflict with the Communist Youth League, so who wanted to put him in such danger

He suddenly caught sight of the fat man next to Xie Zhajian, who was gnawing on a chicken leg. A thought crossed his mind: Could he be the person from the student union

Wang Qiuyang knew that the leader of the student union was called Chen Ming. He was a descendant of the Chen family, and it was said that he had a good relationship with the Ye family. Suddenly, Wang Qiuyang thought of something. Wasn't Ye Fan from the Ye family

Chen family Ye family

Wang Qiuyang suddenly understood the connection. He let out a long sigh. This time, he wasn't completely innocent in his defeat. It wasn't that he underestimated his opponent, but his opponent was simply too powerful. His tricks came one after another, and the forces behind him were more shocking than the last. Wang Qiuyang hadn't been able to bring him down this time, and instead, he had been tricked by him. Wang Qiuyang felt a deep sense of melancholy. Having played in the power field for his entire life, scheming and plotting, in the end, he was the one who was outmaneuvered. This couldn't help but leave Wang Qiuyang feeling utterly hopeless.

"I can go with you, but before that, I must punish Ye Fan, this murderer," Wang Qiu knew he was doomed today, but even facing death, he wanted to drag Ye Fan down with him.

The fat man didn't give him a chance at all, saying coldly, "Mr. Wang, the reason we didn't deal with you on the spot was because Wang Mucun's hundreds of soldiers were still here. If we dealt with you, it would probably cause unnecessary trouble. Now you are no longer the deputy secretary of the Liming City Party Committee, and Ye Fan's affairs don't concern you. But I can give you a guarantee that your son's death will not be in vain. We will definitely find the real mastermind behind this and bring him to justice, but not now." The fat man's cold voice made Wang Qiuyang feel a chill down his spine.

Wang QiuYang looked at the fat man in fear and confusion. Could he be Chen Ming from the student union What did he mean by that Was he going to reveal Xiao Yang's true cause of death That couldn't be possible.

“To be honest with you, I received a secret order before this. The entire naval district is under martial law, and troops from all branches are secretly heading here. You better get that Wang Muchun to go back to Beishan obediently, or else, even if I order them shot on the spot right now, I wouldn't face much trouble. After all, they disobeyed orders by leaving their post, which is a capital offense in itself. Even the Yan family wouldn't dare to stand up for you.” The fat man’s words hit Wang Qiuyang like another heavy bomb, leaving him battered and bruised. He was terrified. He hadn’t thought about these possibilities deeply, always naively believing that with the Yan family backing them, everything would be fine. But they had forgotten that in this empire, the Ye family was the true first family of the military.

It was, and it still is

Wang Qiuyang looked at Wang Mucun's unwavering gaze, and he let out a long sigh in his heart. His son was dead, and the only remaining branch of the Wang family was Wang Mucun. How could he allow the bloodline of the Wang family to be completely severed And those hundreds of people brought by Wang Mucun, if they were implicated because of him, how could he justify it to these brothers who were loyal to him to the death

As for Xiao Yang's revenge, it could only be left to Young Master Yan to settle. Fortunately, he had kept a trump card, and with Young Master Yan's brilliant strategies, this trump card would surely bring Ye Fan to his demise. That way, their sacrifice wouldn't have been in vain.

Having figured this out, Wang Qiuyang waved his hand at Wang Muchun and said, “You all go back to Beishan.” His voice was filled with endless sorrow.

Wang Muchun remained motionless, only stubbornly stating: "We are not afraid of death." A military man's unique fierceness was fully displayed on him at this moment.

Wang Qiuyang whispered, "Stop being foolish and go back." There were some things Wang Qiuyang couldn't say to Wang Muchun right now, he just hoped he could understand his intentions.

Uncle Wang Muchun was still a little hesitant.

Wang Qiu Yang angrily slammed his cup down and shouted, "Do you not even listen to me Get out!"I'll be there right away." Lin Bingyue was overjoyed. She waited and waited, thinking Ye Fan was just teasing her, but she didn't expect Mr. Fan Ye to really come."Xiaoxiao, could you lend me that jum...