Chatper 693 (1/2)

When Pei Chenyang saw the news, his expression changed instantly.

Los Angeles?

This city is too coincidental.

He couldn't find Pei Yibai for several days. At this moment, there were rumors of an explosion, and he could almost imagine what might happen in the next moment.

The doubts didn't last long, and the people from the Information Office first learned of Pei Yibai's identity from inside the United States.

However, the identities of the three Chinese men who died were not disclosed.

Instead, transfer this position to the Pei family.

Mrs. Pei is still immersed in the pain of the death of her youngest son.

The same was true for Pei Chengde, so neither of them cared much about Pei Yibai's movements.

Suddenly, a member of the National Bureau was ushered in at home, with a heavy expression on his face.

"You are..." Pei Chengde was surprised.

The visitor introduced his identity heavily.

"Old Mr. Pei, I'm Li Biao from the State Bureau. I'm here today for a special notice regarding the terrorist attack in the United States."

When Pei Yifei heard what he said, she thought they were going to visit her home, or accuse her family of crimes.

She stood up excitedly, before she could say a word, Li Biao sighed, and slowly informed: "After our confirmation, one of the identities of the Chinese male in the news report is Ling Zi Pei Yibai."

Pei Yifei stayed with Mrs. Pei every day, and didn't pay much attention to the news.

As for Mrs. Pei, holding Pei Yiting's photo and weeping silently all day long, she wouldn't even notice it.

Only Pei Chengde paid attention to this matter.

No, it can't be said that he paid attention to it, because he just regarded it as an ordinary news and didn't pay attention to it.

Therefore, when Li Biao said such words, Pei Chengde was stunned.

"What did you say?" He growled loudly, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, inconceivable.

"Mr. Pei, please mourn." Li Biao sighed heavily.

It is a trick of good fortune that when they confirmed their identities, they were all shocked by this discovery.

Although Pei Yibai's identity was only exposed some time ago, he is still an extraordinary person.

There is a small piece of news that reports about Pei Yibai's deeds, from starting from nothing to building Worth within a few years.

For young people of this age, this is a miracle.

He himself was also named the most outstanding young entrepreneur in City A.

With such an identity, coupled with the title of heir to the Pei family, he is indeed the proud son of heaven.

They have also regretted for a long time that such high-powered talents are the pillars of the country and the hope of future enterprises, but they still can't help the fact that this is the case.

"Impossible!" Pei Chengde roared.

He trembled and shuddered.

That was his proud eldest son, how could he be sacrificed in such a farce-like terrorist attack?

"Who are you, pretending to be government officials indiscriminately?" Pei Chengde's forehead was full of veins, and his eyes seemed to eat people.

Li Biao was shocked. He shook his head and denied: "Old Mr. Pei, you misunderstood. We are indeed government officials. If you don't believe me, you can check it out."

"Get the hell out of here, my son is fine, I can't tolerate you unknown pawns talking nonsense here." Pei Chengde pointed at the door, roaring sharply and angrily.

Like an angry lion, it bites when it catches someone.

And all his actions and reactions stemmed from one point - Pei Yibai's death.

It was not surprising that Pei Chengde would react in such a way that he had just sent off his youngest son on the front foot, and suddenly the news of the death of the eldest son came out on the back foot.

For many parents, it is an unbearable tragedy for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person?

Mrs. Pei did not respond to Li Biao's arrival or departure, but Pei Yifei, who was right next to her, heard Li Biao's words clearly.

"Dad, what did that person mean just now?" She heard it clearly, but she didn't understand it.