883.Chapter 883 - Demon Sect Heavenly Saint Son
Gou Junfa had already been frightened and incontinent, and an unpleasant foul smell spread out from his lower body, and the people around him covered their mouths and noses.
"Don ...... Tang Shao, I, I was wrong, I really knew it was wrong, I ...... I'll kowtow to you, kowtow!"
Gou Junfa was covered like chaff, lying on the ground, kowtowing like pounding garlic, begging for mercy again and again.
Tang Meng sneered: "Wrong? Now I know it's wrong, it's too late!"
He slowly squatted down, patted Gou Junfa's face with a brick stained with Xie Junyan's blood and broken meat, and said coldly: "That little hatred between us is just jealousy in the school, and it is simply a matter that cannot be put on the table, it doesn't matter who suffers a little loss or who makes a little cheap." ”
"But you can't bear a little loss, jump up and down, and intensify your efforts to deal with us, taking advantage of Brother Yun's absence, taking advantage of your situation, making it difficult for Lingyu in every possible way, breaking my head and bleeding, and breaking all my limbs!"
"Later, you were scared away, Lao Tzu was not available, and he didn't bother to look for you, because I knew that if I could run, the monk couldn't run the temple!"
"Gou Junfa, do you know that just tonight, just a few hours ago, your father gave all your family's property to Brother Yun, just to save your life!"
"For the sake of everyone's classmates, Brother Yun doesn't want to kill them all, he has already promised to let you live. For the sake of 3.5 billion, Lao Tzu even thought at that time, at most, I would beat you up and teach you a lesson, and this matter would be over!"
Tang Meng was not drunk, he cleaned up Xie Junyan, his mind was extremely happy, there was only one point left in the wine, and now his thinking was clear and his words were conclusive.
"But who knows, you two have lost your conscience and done such a miserable thing, you say, how can you let me spare you?!"
"You are not wrong, you are sin! and you are a capital crime!"
Tang Meng made a verdict, and the bricks in his hands were raised high again and smashed down violently!
"Smack!"
"This time, it's for the ordinary clinic to be blown up and smashed!"
"Smack!" another scream.
"This time, it was smashed for the clothes store that was blown up!"
Gou Liancheng was tightly grasped by the victim's family, and he couldn't move at all, and he, like Xie Zhenting, could only watch Gou Jun's blood splash on the spot!
"What's wrong with the money? What about 3.5 billion?! What if it's 10 billion, 100 billion?!"
Tang Meng roared loudly, the bricks in his hand had already been completely shattered, he simply grabbed another big stone and smashed it against Gou Junfa's ankle!
In the midst of a series of screams, Gou Junfa's hands and feet were all broken, and he lay on the ground looking unhuman.
"These two times, Lao Tzu smashed it for the two girls who were killed!"
Tang Meng finally took revenge completely, he threw the stone and stood up, only to feel that the injustice in his heart was finally completely released, although his face was covered with blood, but his eyes calmed down and became extremely clear.
"Someone!" Tang Tianhao shouted angrily!
"Yes!"
"Handcuff Tang Meng to me, put him in the police car, and take him back to the police station immediately!"
"Yes!"
Tang Tianhao ordered, and two policemen stepped forward, neatly handcuffed Tang Meng, and escorted him away.
After all, Tang Meng beat people to serious injuries in front of everyone, even if the other two were death row prisoners, they still had to do it.
Watching Lao Tzu "clean up" his son, a smile appeared on the corner of Ling Yun's mouth, he didn't even move, and when Tang Meng passed by him, he whispered, "Well done!"
Tang Meng smiled: "Brother Yun, I really didn't expect to be so tired when I smashed people with bricks!"
Human bones are not so easy to break, and every time Tang smashes it, he naturally exerts his strength to eat.
Ling Yun said disdainfully: "Who told you not to cultivate, don't say that you are tired, I am tired of watching it......"
Tang Meng smiled and said, "Then I'll go to the police station to take a shower first, my body smells too bad! You must fish me out as soon as possible!"
Ling Yun said disdainfully: "No matter, let Uncle Tang lock you up for two years!"
Seeing that the two of them were joking as if they were okay here, the police officer who was escorting Tang Meng was a newcomer, and he didn't know the inside story, so he said in a deep voice: "Be honest, go quickly!"
Tang Meng frowned: "It's not like I haven't eaten at the police station, what are you calling?!"
The new police officer thought that Tang Meng was a habitual offender, and he just wanted to get angry, but he heard his companion whisper: "You know a fart, this is the son of Director Tang!"
Tang Meng and Ling Yun were straight, and the little policeman was stunned.
Seeing that Tang Meng was reluctant to leave, Ling Yun pushed him with a smile and said, "Get out, there's nothing for you here!"
Ling Yun watched the police car escorting Tang Meng roaring away, he walked a few steps in front of the victim's family, didn't even look at Xie Zhenting and Gou Liancheng, and said directly to those family members: "Such a tragedy happened in the clothing store, my mood is as sad as yours, please rest assured, no matter what conditions you put forward, I guarantee that the owner of the clothing store will compensate in full!"
Now the manager of the clothing store is Wang Hongyuan, Wang Hongyuan's boss is Tang Meng, Tang Meng's boss is naturally Ling Yun, what he said is naturally ironclad, and he is accurate.
The families of the two victims now know that the murderer was captured by Ling Yun, just now Tang Meng beat the two evil young men half to death under their noses, and they also breathed a sigh of relief, and now when they hear Ling Yun say this, they are naturally all grateful.
"May I ask who you are?" asked Ling Yundao, the father of the victim accountant.
"As long as you know, I'll be sure it will work, please mourn. ”
Ling Yun said politely, nodded at them, turned around and walked away, and went straight to Tang Tianhao.
"Uncle Tang, how is the situation on Xue's Pharmaceutical's side? Have you caught Lu Chengtian?"
Tang Tianhao greeted him with a smile: "The fire over there has been completely extinguished, and Lu Chengtian has not found it for the time being, but don't worry, I have already sent someone to increase the scope of the search, he is even with wings, and he can't escape!"
Ling Yun nodded, and asked again, "Are there any casualties over there?"
Tang Tianhao said: "That's not true, it's just that two warehouses were blown up and some medicinal materials were burned...... Big nephew, you're losing a lot tonight!"
As he spoke, Tang Tianhao looked at the ordinary clinics and clothing stores that were still smoking.
"It's a pity that this ordinary clinic is a pity...... Thinking of the grand opening of the ordinary clinic, Tang Tianhao called it a pity.
Ling Yun said lightly: "Compared to human life, these are nothing ......"
Then, the two of them chatted about Villa No. 9 in Clear Water Bay and the matter of the Triumph Hotel, Tang Tianhao said that the police had been dispatched, and nothing had happened for the time being, so Ling Yun was relieved.
A few minutes later, Wang Hongyuan, the manager of the clothing store, finally came in a hurry, and Ling Yun hurriedly called him over, and discussed with Tang Tianhao how to clean up this mess.
......
At the southeast corner of the crossroads, Ling Yun had arranged for Yao Rou to stay in a four-star hotel on the thirteenth floor.
"Wonderful! Lively! It's really lively! I really can't imagine that this Lingyun is really tossing the climate in Qingshui City, and such an emergency can be reacted so quickly!"
A tall and mighty figure dressed in white like snow, with a burly figure and a tall and mighty figure, stood against the window with his hands behind his back, with a hint of indifferent and mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, and said lightly.
He just spoke normally, but his voice was like a bell, sonorous like the sound of gold and stone crashing, solid and powerful, and the room buzzed in the earthquake.
However, no matter how loud his voice is, his voice will not penetrate this room, and there is no need to worry about the people outside the room hearing it, this person has controlled the sound he makes, to the point of doing whatever he wants.
"What the Heavenly Holy Son said is that this kid does have some means, but this little gadget is not enough for us to look at......"
Next to the tall and burly "Heavenly Saint Son" stood an extremely ordinary-looking old man, with a sallow complexion, a withered appearance, and a thin body like dry wood, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.
Hearing this, the Heavenly Saint Son retracted his gaze, he turned around and glanced at the old man with his eyes as sharp as lightning, his gaze was like a substance, a sharp sword.
"Mr. Jin, you can pat me on the back, but don't underestimate anyone, let alone Ling Yun. ”
The dry old man, Mr. Jin, was swept away by the gaze of the Heavenly Saint Son, only to feel that his eyes were as if they had been swept by an electric arc, and it was hot and painful, he didn't dare to look at the Heavenly Saint Son, so he immediately lowered his head and said cautiously: "Yes." ”
Mr. Jin is one of the three major stewards of the Heavenly Killing Organization, the Huaxia Branch, and the Hudong Branch, and the King of Killers in the middle of the eighth layer of the Innate Heaven, and he can't catch the gaze of the Heavenly Saint Son, which shows that the strength of this Heavenly Saint Son is in the realm.
"Heavenly Saint Son, now, isn't it our people's turn to make a move?"
Tianshengzi didn't squint, and smiled faintly: "Mr. Jin, what are you anxious about, I came to Qingshui City this time, and I have to stay for a while, I plan to walk around, we have time to play with Ling Yun." ”
"Tonight, our actions are just a wake-up call for Ling Yun!"
"According to the news from the capital, the ninjas of the East, the Grand Duke Dracula of the blood clan of the rice country, the people of the Chen family, and the masters of the ancient martial arts world invited by the Sun family have all come to Qingshui City, I want to take a good look, how Ling Yun and the Heavenly Holy Maiden of our Demon Sect are going to deal with it!"
Hearing such a large lineup, Mr. Jin's withered body shook slightly, and he seemed to be a little surprised: "So many masters?!
The Heavenly Saint Son walked in a dashing manner and smiled proudly: "What are these people? Shaolin Temple, Maoshan Sect, Ximen Family, Nangong Family, Shangguan Family, these families have already sent people to Qingshui, oh, and, Tie Ming, the young master of the Divine Fist Sect, he is also here!"
Mr. Jin was even more shocked, and asked in a shocked voice, "Just to deal with a Ling Yun?!"
The Heavenly Saint Son looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and the objects in the room where the laughter shook were trembling: "To be exact, it's for a legend!"
Mr. Jin sneered, "Then, our Demon Sect, do you want to send some more people over?"
The Heavenly Saint Son stopped, turned around, and shot two eyes in his eyes that looked at the world's only me, and said arrogantly: "With me here, it's enough!"
"You go and settle our people, let them calm down for a while, and when you go out, find me eight women!"
"Yes!"