The journey was so confusing that even Zhao Opu himself didn't know how he got home.
On the phone, Han Fei said that he had someone send the body back.
Now, he just wanted to see his mother and several enemies involved in the "assassination" plan.
When he arrived at home, the first thing Zhao Opu saw was not his mother, but the Zhao family servant who was tied up.
In his conversation with Han Fei, he already knew that the person who "assassinated" his mother was the servant who had been with him for many years.
"Mr.
Zhao" The servant of the Zhao family lowered his head guiltily when he saw the livid Zhao Opu.
"I'll settle the score with you later, huh."
Zhao Opu pointed at the servant's nose and cursed.
In addition to the servants and a few other gangsters, there were seven or eight Qing Gang thugs in the room.
It was they who brought the old lady's "remains" here.
After scolding, two Green Gang thugs led Zhao Opu into the side hall: "Team Leader Zhao, your mother is here.
Our Brother Han expresses regret that such a thing happened.
We have already caught the killers outside, what do you think?
Just deal with it how you want.”
Zhao Opu was so angry that he didn't say anything.
Even if the whole thing was done by Xie Wendong's people, his Qing Gang could not escape the relationship.
When Zhao Opu saw his mother lying lifelessly on the sofa, tears burst out of his eyes involuntarily.
"Mom" Zhao Opu ran over and knelt down beside the sofa.
After crying for a while, he suddenly stood up one by one and grabbed the clothes of a Youth Gang thug in his hands: "You are all executioners and bastards."
Because the force was too strong, the Green Gang thug's body seemed to be pushed up.
"Team Leader Zhao, please let go.
You know, we were not the ones who killed your mother.
We invited the old lady over and did not abuse her at all."
A Green Gang thug who looked like the leader reminded road.
The leader was right, and this was a very important reason why Zhao Opu did not go mad at the Qing Gang.
Gritting his cold teeth, he pushed and pushed the Green Gang thug away.
He said with hatred in his eyes: "No matter who it is, I will settle this account slowly."
After finishing speaking, he asked a few of his confidants to bring the gangsters and servants to him.
Without any interrogation, a few people quickly revealed that the mastermind behind all this was Wendong Hui.
After a brief mental process, Zhao Opu made up his mind that no matter what the cost, he would seek an explanation from the Wendong Hui people: "Notify all groups and ask them to set off to Keelung City now."
There are several teams under Zhao Opu.
The special service team does not receive local interference in its work.
They only accept orders from high-level officials like Zhao Opu.
This is more like the Thunder Team and Pili Team of the Political Department.
And he also knew that there were many high-level officials from the Wendong Society in Keelung City.
If they wanted to find trouble, they had to go to Keelung City.
At first, he planned to ask local governments for help.
However, there is a huge underworld in Wendong Society, and the local people may not cooperate as much as possible because they do not want to enmity with them.
Thinking about this, he thought of sending out his elite men.
Several of Zhao Opu's confidants did not think too much.
After hearing the order, they immediately took out their mobile phones and conveyed the order.
A great change seems to be coming.
And the Zhao family servants and those few gangsters seemed to have overlived their lives.
"Bring them over to me."
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Zhao Opu said sharply.
Several people were escorted by his henchmen and knelt in front of Zhao Opu and his mother.
Feeling that their death was approaching, several people knelt down and prostrated: "Don't kill me, don't kill me.
I'm forced to."
"Hmph, don't worry, I won't kill you.
I will call you to the judge for trial.
However, before that, you must atone for your crimes.
Quick, kowtow to my mother.
Keep kowtowing until I am satisfied."
Deeply afraid that Zhao Opu would take out his grievances on himself, several people did not dare to be careless at all.
He hurriedly ran to the "corpse" on his knees and kowtowed his head.
"Team Leader Zhao, if nothing happens, I'll leave first.
This is your family matter, and I can't get involved anymore."
The Green Gang thug said goodbye.
To be honest, Zhao Opu really wanted the several Green Gang thugs in front of him to be "buried with" his mother.
Apart from this kind of thing, they would definitely not be able to get rid of their relationship.
But if you think about it carefully, it's better not to put this idea into practice.
It would be easy to kill them, but they were just the lowest level members of the Green Gang, and killing them would not relieve his hatred at all.
On the contrary, it is easy to arouse the hatred of the Youth Gang.
His mother is already dead, so there should be no more deaths in the family.
After a brief pause, he waved his hand and said impatiently: "Let's go, let's go."
After a few people heard what they said, they planned to go back without stopping.
But this is not the end of things.
The moment the Green Gang thugs went out, dozens of bullets flew over from unknown places.
The shooting skills were frightening, and only a few dull "puff-puff-puff" sounds were heard.
Each of the Green Gang thugs had a hole in their head.
Poor these seven or eight people, they fell to the ground without even making a sound.
"Russing, rustling" After killing the killers of the Qing Gang, several black shadows floated out from various corners of Zhao Opu's house.
They were all dressed in black clothes, black pants and black masks, and each of them clearly held a pistol with a silencer in their hand.
These people moved very quickly, and in just a blink of an eye, they all rushed to the door.
At this time, Zhao Opu was immersed in great grief.
The sudden appearance of the mysterious man in black shocked him.
Not only him, but also several of his close men.
No one spoke, and several people moved continuously, pulling out the pistols from their waists and pointing them at the man in black.
"Who on earth are you?"
one of the leaders boldly asked loudly.
The men in black who came were like a group of logs.
Not only did no one speak, but even their movements did not change at all.
They all had the same muzzle and pointed outwards.
The well-informed Zhao Opu could tell at a glance from the actions of these people that these people were by no means simple people.
I am afraid that the skills of these people are definitely not inferior to those of the team members under him.
Despite being pointed at by so many guns, Zhao Opu still put on a calm expression: "Tell me, what do you want to do when you come to my house?"
Just like before, these men in black still stood in the cold air, showing no intention of speaking.
The appearance of this mysterious group of people really frightened Zhao Opu and his confidants.
They looked at each other and were at a loss for a moment.
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At this moment, four more men in black squeezed in.
The costumes of these people are the same as those of the men in black around them, except that one of them is holding a medicine box instead of a pistol.
"Haha, Team Leader Zhao, I'm sorry for scaring you."
One person said and took off the mask.
Like him, the man holding the medicine box also took off his mask.
The speaker was an ordinary-looking, energetic man, and the man holding the medicine box was an old man who looked to be in his sixties.
"Who are you?"
Zhao Opu asked repeatedly.
The corner of the man's mouth was half raised, and he replied: "I am Jiang Sen from Wendong Society, and these people are my brothers.
He is a famous anesthesia expert."
When he said the last sentence, Jiang Sen pointed at the man with his finger.
An old man with a medicine box.
When the three terms "Wendonghui Jiang Sen's anesthesia expert" appeared in Zhao Oopu's mind, a wave of waves arose.
"Why are you the boss of Jiang Sen from the Wendong Society?"
a confidant next to Zhao Opu asked in a voice.
In the past, he might not have known the name Wendonghui Jiang Sen.
But the storm caused by the Wendong Society in these months has made this name deeply reflected in his mind
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