Wind Rises in Dragon City

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The explosion caused panic both indoors and outdoors. Amidst a burst of screams, the crowd frantically rushed towards the gate.

For a while, many people were knocked down, and then trampled in confusion. After a while, all the guests in the bar ran away, leaving only a few trampled people lying on the ground and howling.

On the dance floor, several corpses lay on the ground, blood stained the ground.

At the entrance of the corridor, Zheng Guang was stunned when he saw a grenade exploding, and scolded, "Who the **** threw it!"

"Hang Kang Kang!"

In the smoky bar, there was a sudden burst of gunfire. The bullet pierced through the smoke and shattered the wine bottle on the table beside Zheng Guang.

Zheng Guang immediately came to his senses, before he had time to think about it, he ran to the depths of the corridor: "Quick, get out, get out!"

This group of young youths who were young and vigorous, followed Zheng Guang to the door. At this time, the gate was very chaotic, and they took the opportunity to slip away completely.

"Fuck, where are they?"

The people of the big old king chased after the door, and found that the members of the Sanguanghui had disappeared, and several people were killed in the lobby of the bar.

Everyone thought together that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so they all got into the car and slipped away.

…

When Wei Xiangzuo went downstairs, the people in the hall had almost run away, and there was a mess in front of him. Seven or eight security guards blocked the door nervously, and there were several blood-stained corpses on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Wei Xiangzuo couldn't help being a little dazed for a while.

"Mr. Wei!" The manager walked towards Wei Xiangzuo quickly with a disheveled face.

Wei Xiangzuo frowned, stared at the manager and asked, "What's going on?"

"It's up!" The manager hurriedly said: "The people of the old man clashed with a few brats... even used grenades."

Wei Xiangzuo frowned, looked at the corpse on the ground, and immediately ordered: "Hurry up and call the ambulance center! Quick! Call the police immediately."

"Yes!" The manager hurriedly ordered the security guards to check on the wounded, took out his mobile phone, and called the police.

Everyone took action and was busy in the hall. Wei Xiangzuo walked quickly to those young people who had been knocked down by the grenade, and checked their condition.

The bodies of these people were blown to pieces, and their internal organs flowed out. They must be dead.

Seeing the tragic death of these people, Wei Xiangzuo's heart skipped a beat for no reason.

…

Twenty minutes later, more than a dozen police cars from the police department stopped in front of the bar, and red and blue lights kept flashing on the street.

A large number of police officers got out of the car, quickly pulled up the cordon, and sealed off the area.

"I heard there was a gun battle inside? A lot of wounded were brought out just now!"

"It seems to have exploded, and many people died!"

"How could this be? Hasn't Dragon City stopped for a long time..."

Quite a few spectators crowded the side of the street, peering inside, talking about what happened just now.

In addition to these onlookers, many reporters also rushed over after hearing the news, setting up their cameras and filming non-stop. And a row of police cars blocked the door, blocking their camera.

"Wow!"

The door of an SUV next to him was opened, and Wang Daolin walked out of the car in a police uniform. Looking at the reporters scrambling to take pictures, he told the police officers beside him: "Let those reporters disperse and stop taking pictures."

"Yes." The police officer nodded and called a few colleagues to communicate with the reporter.

Originally at Wang Daolin's level, he didn't need to participate in this first scene. But this time the case was very serious, not only the gun was used, but even the grenade was used, so they rushed over immediately.

At this time, Wei Xiangzuo was standing outside the door smoking a cigarette. When he saw Wang Daolin, he immediately threw away the cigarette **** and walked up: "Are you here too?"

"Oh, can you not come?" Wang Daolin hurriedly asked: "What's going on inside?"

Wei Xiangzuo frowned and said: "A few errands under the garrison, what are they going to do here, but I don't know the details. I was checking the accounts upstairs, and I heard the work downstairs. When I come down, Everyone ran away."

"You're really on a horse..." Wang Daolin cursed in a hoarse voice with veins popping up on his forehead when he heard this.

He quickly adjusted his mood and said to Wei Xiangzuo, "Let's go in and have a look."

Wei Xiangzuo nodded, pushed open the door, and walked into the bar with Wang Daolin.

A **** smell came directly to his face, Wang Daolin looked at the several bombed corpses on the ground, his brain was buzzing.

"Come here!" Wang Daolin rubbed his forehead, stretched out his hand and called a police officer: "Check the identities of these people, and give me the results as soon as possible!"

"Yes!" The police officer nodded, and immediately walked to the corpses, taking pictures of them.

After finishing the order, Wang Daolin patted Wei Xiangzuo on the shoulder again: "Call out the surveillance in the bar for me too."

"After the adjustment, I will send it." Wei Xiangzuo waved at the manager.

Wang Daolin avoided the blood on the ground, and then walked inside. Soon, he saw the body of the old king.

"This person looks familiar." Wang Daolin looked at the corpse carefully, trying to recall the identity of this person.

"This person is nicknamed Big Old Wang, Lu Guangwei..." Wei Xiangzuo lowered his voice, and chatted with Wang Daolin.

…

At the same time, in a hotel in Zhanan Port.

Wearing a clean suit, Lu Guangwei was sitting at the dining table, discussing business with clients.

"Drip Lingling!"

The mobile phone on the table rang suddenly. Lu Guangwei glanced at the caller ID and made an apologetic gesture to the customer: "Excuse me, I'll go out and answer the call."

"Please."

Lu Guangwei stood up, went to the corridor outside, and answered the phone: "Hello?"

The urgent voice of his subordinates came from the phone: "Viagra~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It's not good, something happened to the old man! Those little boys ran away, and the old man died. Our people also opened fire on the spot. The gun went off, and several people were killed in the bar..."

When Lu Guangwei heard it, he was also a little confused: "What the hell? How can people die?"

The subordinate hurriedly said: "I don't know the specific situation. Wei Xiangzuo from the Huatong Association and Wang Daolin from the Police Department have already arrived at the bar."

"What's going on here?" Lu Guangwei was a little annoyed, rubbing his forehead and said, "Okay, I'll go over there first and have a look."

"Understood!" The phone hung up.

Lu Guangwei stretched out his hand and called a boy standing outside the door: "Go and contact Vice President Wang and ask him to accompany the client for me. I'll go out for a while."

Ma Zai nodded, Lu Guangwei called another six or seven people, and walked out.

Five minutes later, they left the hotel and got into two SUVs.

Lu Guangwei sat in the car, thought for a while, took out his mobile phone, and called Jiang Zheng: "Brother... something happened to me, you have to find someone for me..."