I blame the system for licking dogs

"Send it to Feng Yuan immediately and let him compare it with the suspect's face in Dongcheng. Check the little girl again to see if we can determine who it is." Zhao Guanqian ordered.

Here Zhao Fengyu took the phone and operated it for a while.

Zhao Guanqian said in a deep voice: "The current public opinion on the Internet is very unfavorable to the group. Contact the local media and self-media to control the public opinion immediately. You should all go back and start relationships to see who dares to go against the Zhao Group."

All the senior executives left the scene one after another.

Zhao Guanqian looked at Tie Shou and asked, "Is it possible that Lin Shizheng's people are starting to counterattack?"

Tie Shou thought for a while, "The possibility is very high. The waves of people we sent to deal with Lin Shizheng's family were all killed, and no bodies were found. There must be experts over there. Lin Shizheng's family has disappeared in the past two days. It is probably that Revenge initiated by Bian."

Zhao Guanqian took out his mobile phone, dialed a number, and reported the situation here.

This time the losses were huge. Although the buildings were not damaged, the group's profits for several years were lost to those buildings.

After hanging up the phone respectfully, Zhao Fengyu had already received a reply, "Confirmed. After facial comparison, it was confirmed that this clay figure is the suspect in Dongcheng. As for the girl whose face was covered with dust and hair, she was still buried in the man's arms, so she could not be identified. "

Zhao Guanqian looked at Tie Shou and gave another order, "Take your people and search along the construction site, and be sure to catch him."

Tie Shou did not move, "I think it's best for me to stay here."

Zhao Guanqian reacted instantly, "You mean he will come here?"

At this moment, the Tie Shou cell phone in Zhao Fengyu's hand vibrated. Zhao Fengyu glanced at the caller and handed it to Tie Shou.

Zhao Guanqian was generally not allowed to answer the phone during meetings, but he didn't care about anything at the moment and answered directly. Lao Wang's hurried voice came from the other side of the phone, "Someone has called..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a sound of watermelon exploding from the other end of the phone.

Tie Shou's face was gloomy, "It's already here."

A young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes was walking in the lobby on the first floor of Zhao's Building. His body was covered with black mud mixed with dust and blood. He was carrying a black iron rod with red and white colors in his hand. There were also Blood is dripping down.

A few steps behind him followed a little girl who was also ashen, with a calm face.

Under their feet were more than a dozen corpses. Most of these corpses were twisted in strange postures, and some had only half their heads left.

This scene was like hell, but the young man and the little girl looked so calm.

Liu Zhengjing walked up to Zhou Yiyao, stretched out his hand, and held a black bird in his hand. At this moment, the bird was shouting loudly: "There is someone, there is someone."

"This is a myna, given to you."

Zhou Yiyao carefully caught the Eighth Brother in his hand and showed a slight smile.

Seeing this smile, Liu Zhengzheng felt that his whole body was full of strength.

At this moment, the elevator door opened, and three figures walked out of the elevator. The person standing at the front had both arms wrapped in metal, like metal arms. After stepping out of the elevator, he rushed towards Liu Zhengjing without saying a word.

Liu Zhengjing frantically mobilized his inner strength, paying attention to the black sticks, and swept them away with a single stroke of his stick.

Before Iron Hand could get closer, he confidently grabbed the black stick with one arm, and made a fist with the other hand to hammer Liu Zhengjing.

A "click" sound came, and the iron hand's metal arm broke when it met the iron rod. Iron hand was shocked and changed his moves quickly. The other hand quickly changed its route to face the black iron rod, and there was another click.

The black iron rod hit Iron Hand's ribs with an unstoppable force. The sound of fractures was heard, and Iron Hand flew directly out. Blood spurted out in mid-air, and he hit the wall and fell to the ground not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Guanqian's pupils shrank. He knew that Iron Shou was a martial artist who crawled out of the sea of ​​​​blood, but he didn't expect that he would be crippled by this man's blow. What kind of state is this?

In fact, Liu Zhengjing is not that strong. He just relied on the power of the black stick in his hand and the iron hand's love rival to achieve success with one blow. If the iron hand had been cautious and fought with him, it would be difficult to win in a short while. burden.

Zhao Fengyu looked frightened, took out a gun and was about to shoot.

Liu Zhengjing raised his hand and a flying needle shot directly through his wrist and nailed it to the elevator door behind him.

After Zhao Fengyu screamed, his face gradually turned purple and he fell to the ground exhausted.

Zhao Guanqian did not look at his son who was about to die next to him, but stared at Liu Zhengzheng and said calmly: "Do you know how much trouble you have caused today?"

Liu Zhengjing sneered, "I don't have time to talk nonsense with you." After saying that, he walked towards Zhao Guanqian.

Zhao Guanqian finally panicked and stepped back, "If you have anything to say, I have hundreds of millions in assets. How about buying my life?"

Liu Zhengzheng stopped. When Zhao Guanqian saw this, a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes, "I still have a lot of property. If you let me go, I will give it all to you."

Liu Zhengzheng looked at Zhao Guanqian mockingly, "Your life is worth hundreds of millions. What about Zhou Qing and his wife? What about Zhou Yanyi? What about those innocent people who lost their lives because of you? How many assets can you buy them with?" life?"

Zhao Guanqian finally despaired, turned around and quickly pressed the elevator button and rushed in.

Liu Zhengjing calmly walked to the elevator, pressed the button, turned back to Zhou Yiyao and said softly: "Come here."

Zhou Yiyao nodded, and in Zhao Guanqian's frightened eyes, rich black energy overflowed and rushed towards the ladder.

Zhao Guanqian ran out quickly and ran to the side. After a few steps, his calf hurt and he fell to the ground.

Black energy surged up, and Zhao Guanqian's scream stopped abruptly. After a few seconds, only a set of expensive clothes was left on the ground.

Liu Zhengjing stepped forward to pick up his clothes, dipped them in the blood on the ground, and wrote a few words on the wall, "Murderer Zhang Sanfeng."

Then I glanced at the elevator and judged that the camera couldn't capture them, so I safely retracted all the flying needles without missing a single one.

After finally confirming that Tie Shou had died, he led Zhou Yiyao out of the building.

He turned around and disappeared into the darkness. The cameras along the way, including those in the lobby of Zhao's Building, had long been destroyed.

A few minutes later, the car from the Public Security Department arrived late. It wasn't because they were inefficient, but because they didn't have many people on duty at night. First there was a murder in Dongcheng, and then four buildings collapsed in the city.

By the time Zhao's Building called the police, there was no one available, and after redeploying manpower, all that was left was corpses on the ground and a few big bloody characters on the wall.

There was constant turmoil that night, and many people had a sleepless night.

Early the next morning, Yicheng was shaken, and even the media from the entire Dongshan Prefecture swarmed in.

Deaths are common in this world, but four buildings collapsed in one night, and there were two murders. Thirty-two warriors died, including a martial artist and the richest man in Yicheng. It was definitely breaking news.

The Internet was also very lively, with many people applauding. People who had been oppressed and persecuted by the Zhao family came forward to speak out and accuse the Zhao group of various evil deeds. Some people even posted photos of the "Eternal Life Memorial Tablet of Zhang Sanfeng's Benefactor" on the Internet.

For a time, the name "Zhang Sanfeng" became a hot topic in the streets and alleys of Yicheng.

Ren Ziliu, the Jiang family's adopted son-in-law with dark circles under his eyes, personally rushed to the scene of the murder in Zhao's Building. He frowned as soon as he entered the hall because the smell of blood was too strong.

After carefully inspecting the scene, they began to assign tasks and conduct a strict investigation of Zhang Sanfeng throughout the city.

The people in the Public Security Department looked at the serious look on the director's face and knew that the director didn't care about this matter.

This is what they have figured out in the past few months. When he is really angry, you will not see anything on his face. When he does not care about something, he can be leisurely and pretend to be angry, anxious, and worried about the country.

the mood of the people.

Everyone pretended to be busy investigating, and hurriedly left the scene, but in their hearts they thought that they had not done enough work.

Among them was Dong Wenjing, who was extremely happy. When the news of Liu Zhengjing's death came out, she called Liu Zhengjing, and Liu Zhengjing told her what he could.

Dong Wenjing had a vague intuition that this matter was probably related to Liu Zhengjing, but she did not dare to think that the murderer was Liu Zhengjing.

As for Feng Yuan's complicated heart, he is not a bad person at heart. He just wants money to facilitate the Zhao Group in many things. Seeing the Zhao Group's miserable condition, he doesn't know whether to be happy or sad.

The culprit, Liu Zhengjing, had put on brand new clothes at this moment, his face was shining, and he was sitting in the passenger seat watching the news.

He had been suppressing it for several months, and the scene of Zhou Yanyi falling from the building had always been a thorn in his heart. Whenever he called Zhou Yiyao, he would feel a dull pain.

I felt a lot more comfortable at this moment.

As Lin Qingyue drove the car, she saw Liu Zhengjing's much more handsome face in her peripheral vision, with a proud expression on her face, and she still couldn't help but want to hit him.

It's a pity that my mother is sitting in the back and it's not convenient for me to take action.

Zhou Yiyao was still quiet and expressionless, but her eyes were much brighter and she was looking at Liu Zhengjing all the way.

Song Zhi kept looking at the road ahead. He could already see the outline of a huge city in the distance. Jicheng, the seat of the capital of Dongshan Prefecture, was not far away.