Generally speaking, whenever something doesn't come to fruition, or if it has some kind of bad impact, it will find a proper reason to deal with it. In layman's terms, it is to find a "scapegoat"!

At this time, in the office of the director of the Shanghai Municipal Public Security Bureau, Qian Wenxing, director of the Public Security Bureau, was sitting in an office chair with a dejected face.

At this moment, the phone rang, and Qian Wenxing hurriedly picked up the phone.

"Yes...... Is it the Eighth Master?" Qian Wenxing's tone was full of hope.

"Qian Wenxing, I am the housekeeper next to the eighth master, and the eighth master only needs me to tell you eight words: do your best, and then die. ”

"Bang dang!" Qian Wenxing's eyes darkened, and the phone in his hand fell to the ground and fell into several pieces. "Is this the end of me? Hehe, Dugu Evil Martyr, you are really ruthless!"

……

Lonely home.

At this time, Dugu Evil Death was enjoying Hua Xiangrong's latest title song "Heavenly Sound" with his eyes closed.

"It's really worthy of the name! This voice is really heavenly!" Listening to the voice like a heavenly sound, a satisfied smile appeared on Dugu's evil face.

"This is the voice of the nobility! much more noble than those bastards. What a wonderful thing it would be if I could become my forbidden body!" Dugu Evil Death's eyes are like water glasses, gradually filling with yin desire!

"Young master, Qian Weimin asked to see the young master outside the door. A servant of the Dugu family knelt in front of Dugu and said respectfully.

"Oh, it's him. It seems that he can't sit still either. Well, I'd like to see what he has to say. Let him in. Dugu Evil Death thought for a while, and then said.

"Yes. ”

Just as the servant had not long withdrawn, Qian Weimin ran in with a crawl. As soon as he saw Dugu's evil death, Qian Weimin said with tears in his eyes: "Young Master Dugu, please save my father! Because of this case, he may be about to step down!"

"What kind of case? Qian Weimin, I don't understand what you said anymore. Isn't it your police department's business to handle the case? Why did you come here to me? I don't know how to handle the case!" Dugu Evil Death drank brandy and looked at Qian Weimin suspiciously, but the contempt and coldness in his eyes were undisguised in front of Qian Weimin!

Hearing this, Qian Weimin was suddenly a little stunned, and stammered: "This ...... This case is not ...... It's not you ......"

"Qian Weimin!" Before Qian Weimin could finish speaking, he was rudely interrupted by Dugu Evil Martyr, and there was still a little anger in his tone! This scared Qian Weimin a lot.

"Qian Weimin, do you mean to say that I am a murderer? Stop kidding! Do I look like someone who would do such a thing?" Dugu Evil Evil Death spread his hands and said with an innocent expression.

Talking nonsense in a serious way! This is the case of the Dugu evil martyr at this time. Qian Weimin somewhat understood that Dugu's performance at this time was to clarify an attitude to himself: Your life or death has nothing to do with me!

"Hehe, this is the master I am with! This is the master I am loyal to wholeheartedly!Haha, hahahaha!" Qian Weimin collapsed to the ground and laughed madly.

Dugu Evil Death looked at him with a playful expression, and said: "This is really a good show, I was fooled by the scam I wrote and acted by myself! Funny, really funny! Hahaha! Qian Weimin, I didn't expect you to be a comedy genius!" In the end, Dugu Evil Death couldn't help but laugh.

Qian Weimin looked at him with a desperate face and said sadly: "Why? I am loyal to you like a dog, but you cruelly abandon me! Do you have a conscience?"

Qian Weimin, I have never begged you to be loyal to me. It's just that I can't bear to refuse your kindness and take your advantage! Don't get me wrong. Dugu Evil Death sneered, looking at Qian Weimin's eyes as if he was looking at a waste!

"I get it, I get it all. You've been planning to get rid of me from the beginning, that's why you've caused this killing!I was a fucking pig!!You're going to please you scum!" Qian Weimin shouted angrily.

"Bang!" Dugu Evil Evil kicked Qian Weimin out of the air, and said angrily: "You are just a chess piece for me to dispel my boring life, for me, your life and death have nothing to do with me! Okay, you can get out!"

"You devil, I'll fight with you!" Qian Weimin spat out a mouthful of blood, and then frantically pounced on Dugu Evil Death.

"Flutter!" Qian Weimin's heart was pierced by Dugu Evil Martyr with his right hand, and Dugu Evil Martyr could even feel Qian Weimin's beating heart!

"Hmph, it's up to you? Even if you practice for another hundred years, you won't be my opponent! You can go to hell with your humble dignity!" Dugu Evil Crushed Qian Weimin's heart and ended his life. Qian Weimin slowly fell to the ground, his eyes were empty, without a trace of color, which was the performance of a person when he was desperate. The action of his fall is so similar to that sad maple leaf!

Dugu Evil Death poured brandy on blood, and those red pupils were like devil's eyes, turning the reflection of this world red and bloody!

"This brandy is a reward for your loyalty! You may have forgotten that I am not a philanthropist. Have you forgotten what I showed you?

……

On a high-rise building in Shanghai, Qian Wenxing was standing less than a meter from the edge of the rooftop, his face extremely pale.

"What about my son?" asked Qian Wenxing as he turned to the killer behind him.

"He went first. The killer replied truthfully.

Hearing the bad news, Qian Wenxing's body couldn't help but shake a little, like a broken candle in the wind, it would pass away at any time. "Take a step ahead? Hehe, I didn't expect it to be a white-haired person sending a black-haired person in the end! It's really ironic! Dugu is evil, you are so ruthless! Really ruthless!" Qian Wenxing also let out a desperate cry at this time.

"Although the young master said that he would not give you a coffin, and let you be decomposed by the power of nature! The killer maniacs said with a sigh. Killing maniacs are rarely sentimental, to be precise, the word is insulated from him! But now, there is a trace of unbearability in his heart!

How can a man be ruthless if he is not a plant or a tree? A ruthless person can only be a devil!

"I don't know if I should thank you or hate you! But thank you!" Qian Wenxing said self-deprecatingly.

He stood at the edge of the tall building, looked at the endless highway below, and then shouted at the blue sky, "Son, your father and I came to you!"

……

Another life has disappeared in this world, and we are singing about wine, how much is life? Our life is so short that we can count it on our fingers! If we don't live a meaningful life, it is undoubtedly a very sad thing!

Watching the news of Qian Wenxing, director of the Shanghai Municipal Public Security Bureau, committing suicide in fear of crime, Chen Yufeng couldn't help but sigh on TV. In the news, Qian Wenxing's son Qian Weimin was actually responsible for the bloody massacre that shocked the whole city! In order to evade the examination of the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection, Qian Wenxing chose to commit suicide by jumping off a building! As for Qian Weimin, he has lost his trace, and the police are now making all-out efforts to track him down.

"Two more maple leaves have withered, Dugu is evil!"

……

In a simple room, an old man was sitting on a rattan chair, leisurely drinking Tieguanyin, watching today's news.

"The useless chess pieces should be abolished, Dugu is evil, although this trick is not beautiful, but it has achieved good results in the end. The old man muttered.

"Eighth Master, the messenger sent by the Dragon Lord has arrived. A middle-aged man in a Tang costume walked over and said respectfully to the old man.

"Oh, then invite him in. The old man hurriedly said.

After a while, a middle-aged man walked in, with a dissolute expression, a pair of extremely sharp eyes, long flowing hair, and an ancient sword hanging from his waist. Looks like a swordsman from ancient times!

His arrival brought a very powerful momentum to everyone present!

"You are the messenger sent by the Dragon Lord?" the eighth master asked with a secret sigh at the strength of this person.

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Yes, I am the messenger sent by the Dragon Lord. The Dragon Lord sent me just to inform one thing. ”

"What's the matter?" the eighth master asked.

"Eradicate the Heavenly Gate at all costs!"

"Yutianmen?" the eighth master was a little stunned, and said, "Is that kid from the Chen family the Yutianmen established?"

"Yes, it's Chen Yufeng's Yutianmen. The middle-aged man said.

"This envoy, Yutianmen is just a gang that has just been established, even if the Axe Gang is defeated, it still won't be able to make a climate. Although the Axe Gang turned out to be the No. 1 gang in Shanghai, I don't care about it yet, let alone a mere Yutianmen?" asked the eighth master puzzled.

"Eighth Master, the Dragon Lord naturally has his reasons for doing this, so don't ask more. The Dragon Lord knew that Chen Yufeng was not easy to deal with, so he specially sent me to assist you. As for the consequences, you don't have to bear them. The middle-aged man said.

Hearing that the middle-aged man had made a package ticket, the eighth master breathed a sigh of relief, after all, the Chen family is not easy to mess with, and if you are not careful, you will catch fire.

"But do you have any instructions for the actions that will take place in the near future?" the eighth master asked.

"Hmph, a few barbarian people dare to run rampant on my land of China, it's really beyond their means! Eighth Master, it's just a garbage family of the Japanese Inagawa Society, don't worry, it won't be long before they will go together to see their so-called Anamesu!" the middle-aged man sneered.

"Why are you so confident?" the eighth master asked.

"Hmph, just because I am the Blue Dragon Envoy of the head of the four protectors of the Dragon Gate!" the middle-aged man sneered, and then left in a dashing manner, leaving behind a back that made the respected Eighth Master tremble!

The first of the four protectors of the Dragon Gate, what a weight!

The eighth master sighed: "It seems that I am really old!"