Chapter 521: Captured alive The sword marks are gone, and the entire Fang Zhengyi Group is buried for it.
The next day, it was another lively Spring Festival.
But last night's storm had swept through the two worlds above and below the ground, and those who heard it were terrified.
No one in the underground world dared to believe that the huge Founder Group would be completely wiped out overnight, and only because of one person.
Offending a top master, it would be such a terrifying end, which was something that everyone dared not think before.
And Kong Zhaoling, who was far away in Hanjiang City, heard the news, and this Peacock Daming King, who had always been old and fierce, couldn't help but lose his mind and dropped the purple sand cup in his hand.
Yuexi, that huge underground territory, was wiped out in an instant And in the earthly world, the vibrations caused are no small either.
One sword and eighteen lives, the sword cuts the throat Moreover, it happened on Chinese New Year's Eve Moreover, this is the throat-cutting murderer who has already made a fuss some time ago Moreover, this time it happened in the hospital Moreover, guns appeared at the scene Moreover, the throat-slitting murderer smiled and killed himself This case is solved, and in fact there is no need to solve it.
However, the shock left to the world is too deep and too deep.
Yue Dong, Jiang Ning, Jiao Lian.
Yi Jun sat heavily in the office, opposite Sister Lan leaning against the wall with her arms crossed, and also said nothing.
Qingqing's face turned pale for a while before he said, "Brother, don't feel guilty or anything."
The Sword Mark Master himself does not seek to live, this is his life. ” Whether it was attracting Huangfu Lei last time, creating opportunities for the Sword Mark Master, or planning the big operation of the other party's Zhengyi Group this time, Yi Jun was the mastermind behind the scenes.
It seems that the Sword Mark Master has come here step by step, and there is Yi Jun's thrust exerting its effect.
Therefore, Yi Jun's mood was a little heavy.
However, this operation is indeed wonderful, and has even become a classic case of the underground world's great counterattack.
It has created enough impact to make the "homicide case of the Second People's Hospital of Yuexi Province" the focus of national attention.
As a result, the eyes of the whole country, and even many foreign media, are eyeing this small place.
This case was directly instructed by the chief of the central authorities, and it is necessary to strictly investigate it, completely prevent the recurrence of similar cases, and maintain a harmonious and stable situation.
The police throughout the country should take this as a warning and pay further attention to cases of violence related to organized crime, and so on.
Now, at this extremely sensitive time, as long as someone pokes upwards and says that Fang Zhengyi is Kong Zhaoling's subordinate, then Kong Zhaoling will immediately fall into endless trouble.
Such a murder, and at first glance it is a vendetta in the underground world, coupled with the appearance of guns, these things will combine to drag Kong Zhaoling into a situation that is difficult to get rid of.
If that's really the case, maybe a certain big chief will give a few words, and Kong Zhaoling will be invited in for tea.
And once a person like him enters the official six doors, the end will not be much better than Zhao Tianheng.
Zhao Tianheng committed the crimes, and Kong Zhaoling also had them.
Zhao Tianheng has not done it, and it is not necessarily that Kong Zhaoling has not done it.
These are all big situations, but they are all under the control of Yi Jun.
This guy's overall view will always burst out with a powerful force at a critical time.
Yi Jun calculated the current situation and knew that as long as he had a showdown with Kong Zhaoling, and at the same time threatened Kong Xianping's life, he would not allow Kong Zhaoling not to give in.
Chen Hutu has already quietly contacted Yi Jun, saying that Kong Xianping is now in his hands, and he will not be found by the Kong family, let alone rescued, Chen Hutu has this ability and confidence.
An unknown low mountainous area, with dense green pines, a small lonely courtyard.
Kong Xianping had woken up, and he still had a headache, half because of yesterday's drinking, and half because of the punch Chen Hutu threw on his head last night.
His strength is also very good, but Chen Hutu's fists are harder.
Opening his eyes in a daze, Kong Xianping was shocked to find that his hands were cuffed behind his back, and his legs were tightly tied.
The body lay on a plank bed next to a burning brazier.
The fire was about to be extinguished, and ashes were piling up.
Next to the brazier was an old man facing him.
One hand is adding firewood to the brazier, and the other hand is holding an iron drill and gently turning it in the basin.
Poor Kong Xianping is a master-level master, and he can be powerful outside, but now he is tied up into a zongzi.
Looking at the old man weakly, Kong Xianping asked in a daze: "Who are you?"
"Your father's old friend."
Chen Hutu had to separate these words for a while, and he was also angry.
In fact, the main reason is that Chen Hutu is still uncertain whether Kong Xianping is Kong Zhaoling's son or nephew.
Even the matter of accepting Kong Xianping as a righteous son has not been announced to the public.
Kong Xianping, who was dizzy, was a little stupid, but directly exposed his identity: "You mean my godfather" When Chen Hutu heard it, it was okay, at least it was a father-son relationship, even if it was just a godfather.
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I had a plan in my heart, so I nodded slightly.
Kong Xianping swallowed and foamed, his mouth was very dry: "Is there water?"
"Bear with it, you won't die if you drink less water."
Chen Hutu wants to exhaust Kong Xianping, so he will be more relieved when he looks at Kong Xianping.
No matter how you say it, Kong Xianping is not a fuel-efficient lamp.
"You still pray that Kong Zhaoling will save you as soon as possible, otherwise you will suffer one more day in my hands in the hands of the old man."
Chen Hutu doesn't have the habit of abusing people, and it is better to kill him directly, which is more worry-free.
However, his elder brother Zhao Tianheng is suffering from a sin that is ten times more painful than Kong Xianping.
And all of this is due to Kong Xianping's father Kong Zhaoling.
In addition, the old friend Sword Scar died, which also made Chen Hutu feel very bad.
Kong Xianping's head was a mess, but some information flashed in his mind.
He suddenly thought of a piece of information, which described the important personnel of the Zhao family.
Among them, the description of the number one master in the six provinces of East China seems to be similar to the old guy in front of him.
Suddenly, Kong Xianping was surprised: "Senior, you are Master Chen of the Zhao family" "It's good to know, so don't think about tossing.
I put forward a small condition for your father, hoping that your father will think that you are worth more than that.
Chen Hutu's self-confidence is extremely strong, so strong that Kong Xianping feels powerless.
At this time, Chen Hutu walked to Kong Xianping's side and pulled him to sit up, but his hands were still behind his back, and his legs were crossed as if a woman was sitting in ancient times, which was extremely awkward and uncomfortable.
Chen Hutu took out a piece of today's morning newspaper, threw it in front of Kong Xianping, and went out indifferently with his hands behind his back.
Kong Xianping looked down hard, and was immediately shocked that Fang Zhengyi, the president of Fang's Group, and seventeen of his subordinates were slaughtered overnight, accompanied by a big photo, which was terrible.
And Kong Xianping also knew that he could only resign himself to fate now, counting on his godfather to agree to Chen Hutu's so-called conditions.
Otherwise, Chen Hutu would definitely not have left his life.
Because it can be seen from this newspaper that Chen Hutu and their side are really angry
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