The Strongest Arms Dealer

The prisoner was poisoned and died!

Li Dazhong reported the news to the top, and his superiors also attached great importance to it, and dispatched a supervisor to investigate it. The first brother also paid close attention to this matter, after all, most of the people involved were big bosses.

There is also great pressure from outside public opinion.

Li Dazhong sat on the bench at the door of the forensic doctor, frowned, very puzzled, and carefully thought about which link went wrong in his mind. It's a drink, how can it be poisoned?

So, during the detention process, he was already poisoned?

And who can meet him?

Who is involved behind this?

Li Dazhong suddenly felt hairs all over his body, and he tried his best to cut off this idea. This was doubting his colleagues. He thought it was impossible, but he was a little hesitant. After all, Lu Le's era has not passed long.

thump thump.

There was the sound of leather shoes hitting the ground in the corridor, and the echo gradually resounded. Li Dazhong crossed his hands properly, and looked in the direction of the sound, and saw four or five men in suits walking over, very aura.

Of course, if you don't look at the appearance.

Walking in front was a middle-aged man with a slightly fat body. He was wearing sunglasses this evening. He walked up to Li Dazhong and the others, put his hands on his hips, looked at them, licked his left teeth, and took out his ID from his pocket. Hang it on your chest.

"I am the supervisor of the investigation department, Cao Dahua."

Li Dazhong, who had been watching with cold eyes, immediately stood up, stood at attention and saluted, "Hello, sir!"

Cao Dahua took off his sunglasses, revealing those...single eyelids and small eyes, accompanied by two moustache, he looked like a comedian, but the title of inspector was several grades higher than Li Dazhong, so he had to stand up and call sir.

"Autopsy report." Cao Dahua stretched out his hand.

Li Dazhong quickly passed the report over from the chair, but the other party just rolled his eyes, then handed it to his subordinate, shaking his head, looking at Li Dazhong, "Young people nowadays can't even do anything, they are not reliable at all. , At the beginning, I dared to fight with others by myself..." He shook his head while speaking.

This remark made Li Dazhong feel guilty and ashamed. No matter whether the leader is bragging or not, the fact is that he really did a bad job. He summoned up his courage and said, "Sir, I suspect... there is something wrong with it."

He still didn't have the guts to speak out about internal problems.

Cao Dahua sneered, "You don't need to talk about it. From now on, you should suspend your duties, go home and rest, and shoot them."

The subordinates on the side stepped forward and signaled them to hand in their weapons.

Li Dazhong was a little reconciled, but he had no choice but to accept it.

"Okay, we've taken over here. If you have any questions, I'll contact you. Let's go." Cao Dahua waved his hand.

Li Dazhong and his subordinates were a little lost, and stood outside the forensic center. When the wind blew, he suddenly woke up, but the loss and unwillingness in his heart came to his heart again. He could only vent towards the trash can next to him, and kicked him. When he fell to the ground, he had to rush up to help him up in a panic.

When he was about to leave, the reporters who had been ambushing for a long time suddenly rushed up. It was unknown where they were lurking, and the microphone was almost squeezed into the other party's mouth. The investigation was clear, and the thin female reporter directly called out his name, "Officer Li, is Kang Dawen really dead? The insider said it was poisoned? Does this have anything to do with your team? Is there something dirty inside?" deal?"

damn it!

Li Dazhong almost uttered the catchphrase, his face was very ashen, why can this outside news be known so transparently!

He hurriedly left with his subordinates, which in the eyes of the reporter was "running away".

"According to the news brought by our reporter, Kang Dawen died, and the specific matter is under investigation."

Li Dazhong, who ran back to his car, punched the roof of the car, finally swearing.

"Li Sir, there must be someone involved in this matter." A subordinate hesitated for a while, but still opened up about this matter, and everyone immediately looked at him, making him nervous, "I just doubted, Suspect!"

Li Dazhong took a deep breath, opened the window, and some wind came in. He didn't make any sound, but those who knew him well knew that he would never let it go.

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Li Feite didn't have a good rest when he returned to the hotel, tossed and turned, and drank half a bottle of red wine. Finally, he stayed up until dawn and planned to visit Tang Dao. At this time, his "ally" far away in Europe called.

Looking at the string of numbers, Li Feite was a little confused, but he still picked up the phone. As soon as he connected, there was a questioning voice on the other side, "Where are you!"

"I'm on vacation." The tone of the other party made him very uncomfortable, and he also replied coldly.

"Damn it, my people saw you in HK! I also found your registration information, and you ran to meet that Asian? You are betraying!"

Li Feite held the phone far away, fearing that the other party's saliva would splash on him, he took up the ice water on the table and drank it, and heaved a long sigh of relief, "You are so idiots, you are still playing old routines at this time, you Is it going to carry this kind of filth through to the end, I am not ashamed of this method."

He pressed down the phone heavily, expressing his indignation.

People who don't know think this is such a pure little man, who can be a giant already has a very strong ability... and the ability to withstand dirt and pressure.

Li Feite thought about it all night, and he always felt that there was something tricky and a little bit wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong, and he was here to surrender, so why was he thinking so much.

Even if Mr. Nicholas makes himself fight with his former allies now, he can only rush forward screaming.

At this time, someone in Tang was eating breakfast, stopped after eating a piece of bread and half a cup of milk, looked at Zhu Bao who was sitting across from him with an aging face, and said with a smile, "Master Zhu, you can taste it. good."

This Zhu Bao is the owner of the Zhenbei Martial Arts Gym that Tang met when he met Mark Lee. No, he should be called the honorary president of the World Martial Arts Foundation. He has retired, and he is currently his apprentice. Wooson.

This foundation was established by Tang with an investment of 2 million US dollars, and now it has covered more than 70 or 80 countries around the world, with a total asset of more than 700 million US dollars!

Really let someone Tang make a lot of money.

After retirement, Zhu Bao lived in HK. This time, he heard that Tang was coming, so he also came to see him. Tang Dao pushed a lot of unnecessary visits, so he left him alone.

There are too many people participating in the meeting in HK, and there are hundreds of people from the Savior Consortium. They live in other hotels, so it can also make Tang Dao clean for a while.

"I'm getting older, I don't eat much, and it looks like I haven't had a good life for a few years." Zhu Bao smiled and shook his head. He is about eighty years old now. When he was young, he was very brave and had some internal injuries. He would spill blood on the streets, and in the end, he became a famous "master" all over the world, and he was satisfied with UU Reading www.uukanshu.com.

Hearing Zhu Bao's words, Tang Dao was also a little melancholy, as if there were not many people who shared the troubles with him. The first two employees Robert died, and the remaining Osborne is now also in charge of the European umbrella company. The vice president, who has been absent from work all year round, is living a chic life and cannot keep up with the speed of development.

This is one of the few old people who still exist.

There are very few people who can share adversity and prosperity together.

Zhu Bao also felt the stiff smile on Tang's face, and felt that he must have said something wrong, but the old man didn't know how to save it, and he was a little embarrassed.

Tang Dao quickly recovered his mentality, "Actually, I came to you this time because of something. The company is developing a war robot recently. I need to know a lot about close combat or fighting between genres, and I need help."

The field of war robots has always been the savior company's fortification.

The concept of Tang Dao is not that kind of cute, but a real killing machine, which can attack with a gun or close to the body in close combat. Its flexibility and IQ even surpass that of the Terminator.

The final brain is: "Irene!"

As long as its computing power can keep up, it is fully capable of commanding an army.

"Of course no problem. There are many consultants in the foundation. If necessary, I can contact them."

Tang Dao nodded in satisfaction. This kind of close-fitting routine depends on professionals. Although many of the umbrella companies are special forces, there are many world champions in the World Martial Arts Foundation, such as Muay Thai, Muay Thai, boxing, wrestling, Jeet Kune Do , Maga and so on.

In addition to these, the latest battle robot has to have a lot of first aid functions. In this way, there should be many rich people who are willing to buy it. After all, who doesn't love such a bodyguard?

It's just one of Don's plans, called The Ring!

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