Chapter 3204 (1/2)
Chapter 15 Rise and fall
Northeast China, the northernmost border.
The river that stretched out as far as the eye could see separated China and Russia.
Even though, over a hundred years ago, the land on the Great River once belonged to China, just like the land that once belonged to China, called Heidang Wai, and now called the strategic level town, Wladwaustock. The land in front of them no longer belonged to China, but instead appeared on the scale map of Shao Ao.
A young man was standing on the beach by the river with a walking stick in his hand.
He was wearing a black overcoat and boots that reached almost to his knees. These boots were specially made and were full of specially processed animal furs. Not only was it breathable, but it also had an excellent warming effect.
Plus, it wasn't the coldest season yet, so there wasn't anything wrong with the young man's face. He just gazed into the distance, looking a little disappointed.
”It's all over.”
Looking at the surging river behind him, the young man sighed lightly. He seemed to be at a loss and sighed softly.
Not far behind the youth was a luxurious black SUV. Inside the SUV sat a middle-aged man and a young man.
The two of them were both dressed in formal attire.
”Uncle Jin, should we call Young Master over?” The wind is so strong, but his wounds have not completely healed yet. Don't get caught in the wind and catch a cold. ” The young man looked at the youth in the coat by the river and whispered to the middle-aged man beside him.
”I don't think so.”
Uncle Jin shook his head. ”He's going to leave his hometown for the rest of his life. Anyone else would be depressed. Just leave Young Master alone for a while.”
He did not say the words out loud. Not only did the young master want to leave his hometown, he also wanted to leave in such a tragic way. Looking at the land on the other side of the river where he was raised, but couldn't take even half a step, this sort of melancholy made him feel like a wanderer who couldn't return home, and he couldn't help sighing in his heart.
Looking at the big and tall back of the young master, Uncle Jin couldn't help but sigh in his heart. However, he couldn't help but feel that the Ji Clan had done their best!
Before this, he had never thought that the young master would actually come out alive. Or perhaps, he had never expected that the Ji Clan would actually come out alive.
It wasn't easy to do this.
By the river.
Wu Zhiyong was leaning on his walking stick. His face was expressionless as he looked at the surging river without saying a word.
This was already the third day since he had arrived in Sha'o. Four days ago, he came out of the hospital, spent one day to meet with some people and make some arrangements. Then, Jin went to find him, saying that he would bring him to Sha'o.
At that time, Wu Zhiqiang did not object. He knew that since Old Jin dared to say that, it meant that they had established a good relations.h.i.+p or that the other party had already nodded and was willing to let him go.
Wu Zhiyong did not show too much excitement or fear.
After going through countless h.e.l.ls and lingering on the brink of death, being tortured to the point that he wanted to die and saved several times, he was instead numb after a long time.
Fatty Jin had said that he had endured it and was indifferent to life and death. However, that was only because there was nothing left in the world today that was worthy of his nostalgia.
The collapse of the Wu Clan was a foregone conclusion. Even though the influence of this faction still remained and even though this faction was destined to be divided, some of its big shots were still pillars of the nation. No matter where they were, they all possessed great influence and were respected by the other factions.
As long as these big shots were still alive, the Wu family would not suffer too much. At least, the younger generation of the Wu family could still grow up in a prosperous environment.
That was enough.