On the way back to the Palace of the God of War, Lin Congjun was rarely a little restrained.

Although today's Northeast Lin family also has a wealthy scale, the people sitting in front of him are also not ordinary people.

Although they are all their own people in the same camp in the general direction, compared to the Northeast Lin family, the other few people here are the real giants.

Needless to say, the emperor naturally said that the real boss of the royal family and the imperial family, even if he was his own people in the same camp, few of them could sway freely in front of him.

Wang Tianxiong, who controls the Imperial Secret Service System, because of the history and particularity of the Imperial Secret Service System, this bigwig, who can be said to be at the same level as the Standing Committee of the Decision-making Bureau, actually has autonomy that even the supreme head Lin Qingtian has never had.

After all, it is equivalent to the situation of the three major factions restraining each other in the past many years, Wang Tianxiong is really a man of his word in the imperial secret service system, Yunshanluan used to be very influential, and the strength of the southwest faction in the imperial secret service system is not weak, but it is far from being strong enough to influence Wang Tianxiong's decision-making, in terms of autonomy, Wang Tianxiong is definitely the imperial giant with the greatest autonomy, and he is more chic than every member of the Standing Committee of the Decision-making Bureau.

It is precisely because of this that in the eyes of many people, Wang Tianxiong, who has no heirs, is a wealthy family himself.

There is only one person at the top of the house.

His status is quite transcendent, both in the royal family and in the royal family.

In addition to Wang Tianxiong, there is also a god of war Wang Lin Xuanyuan.

Then there are Lin Congjun's father and son.

In such an environment, Lin Congjun's own capital is naturally a little insufficient, and restraint is inevitable.

"Congjun, Tang Xin will come over tomorrow, you talk to her, she will help you solve part of your financial problem. If there's anything that doesn't go well, let Xuanyuan help you solve it. ”

In the silence, the emperor suddenly spoke.

"Okay. ”

Lin Congjun was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "I have received a call from Mr. Tang before, and the general plan has been finalized, and the rest are some small details, which will not be very troublesome." ”

When he said this, his eyes were in a trance, and it was obvious that Xu Wenhui, who had just been killed by the black robe, couldn't help but sigh.

"I made an appointment with Uncle Lin in advance, but he is now in Singapore for inspection, and he promised me that he would rush back the day after tomorrow, and he should be able to help solve part of the financial problem. ”

Lin Xuanyuan said lightly.

Zhao Hongtian is one of the backbone of the royal family, a senior official at the deputy governor level, although the level is not high, but it is more chic than most of the governor-level feudal officials, known as the god of wealth of the royal family, and now he is the chairman of the Imperial Construction Bank, the secretary of the party committee, the president, the major wealthy families of the royal family, and the provincial feudal officials in the provinces When taking out loans, Zhao Hongtian is a figure who cannot be bypassed, and a deputy governor-level official can be on an equal footing with the governor-level bigwigs, which is enough to see his strength in the field of the Imperial Construction Bank.

"Funds are a small problem, any big number, is not a one-time investment, in the army, I know that Xuanyuan has pulled a lot of projects for you, but his original intention to pull the project for you is not to let you invest unlimitedly, it is to make you money, any enterprise group wants to be bigger, reasonably optimize their industrial chain, and turn some projects that can be abandoned into liquidity are essential links, such a practice looks like there will be some losses in the short term, but in fact it is nothing more than to make less, but it maintains the vitality of their group, in the long run, it is still worth it, Xuanyuan gives you investment prospects, in this case, some small things in the Northeast, you can put down a part of it appropriately, so that you can win a lot of people's hearts, everything wants to grasp, if you don't have enough strength, then everything can't be grasped, when necessary, it is still feasible to unite some forces that seem to be unreliable. ”

The Emperor said meaningfully.

Lin Congjun didn't rush to answer, but thought about it seriously.

The emperor's meaning is already obvious, the Northeast Lin family occupies most of the resources in the three northeastern provinces, which seems to be domineering, but secretly I don't know how many people are dissatisfied, and now the God of War Wangfu will give the Northeast Lin family some big projects at every turn, so that Lin Congjun originally hesitated to let go of some things that he was reluctant to let go, and use these things to attract some free forces, and maintain the unity of the three northeastern provinces to the greatest extent.

Those things are petty in the eyes of the emperor, and they also represent a lot of profits in Lin Congjun's eyes, but it is because of Lin Xuanyuan's support that this profit is no longer so important, but this profit is placed on other people's heads, but it is a real astronomical amount, once it is thrown out, it will definitely be able to gain countless loyalty.

The support of the God of War Palace, Tang Xin's capital injection, and the emperor's statement tonight, this also means that the matter of the Northeast Lin family going out of the three northeastern provinces has become a foregone conclusion.

"I understand, Your Majesty, I'll leave for the Northeast in the next few days to make arrangements. ”

The Emperor nodded, raised his wrist to look at his watch, and closed his eyes again.

His action was very casual, but Lin Xuanyuan, who always paid attention to the emperor, found that this was the fifth time that the emperor had looked down at the time.

And it was only ten minutes since they boarded the helicopter.

Lin Xuanyuan lit a cigarette and thought thoughtfully.

In his sight, the emperor's eyes once again swept to the electronic wall clock hanging in the helicopter cabin.

Lin Xuanyuan's eyes moved, and he said softly: "There is no news from the side by side king?"

The emperor was silent for a moment, looked down at his watch again, shook his head expressionlessly, and said, "Not yet." ”

The sword light in the sky suddenly stopped at the most shining moment.

No one can describe the eerie feeling.

People's eyes adapted to the snowy arc brought out by the sword light cutting through the air, and adapted to the tragic roar caused by the violent collision of weapons.

The feeling was so abrupt, so abrupt that it was almost impossible to reflect what was going on.

"Lord Wang!!"

A hysterical roar suddenly rang out.

Wang Jianghai, who no longer had much combat power, looked defeated, and regardless of the many guns around him, he rushed over directly and hugged the figure in the pool of blood.

For Wang Fuyu, this was the most tragic battle in his life, and it also brought him the most serious trauma.

Chiaki has long since fallen to the ground.

The blood on the blade was still around.

The side-by-side king, who could no longer hold the weapon, lay quietly, and the fierce battle almost shattered every vessel, every muscle, and blood seeped out of every skin on his body, and where he was lying, a large area of blood had formed in the blink of an eye.

You can't move, you can't speak, you can't see, you can't listen.

He was picked up by Wang Jianghai like a dead man, a large amount of blood gushed out from the corners of his mouth, his face was pale and stiff, his eyes were closed, and his breathing was getting weaker and weaker.

Less than three meters away beside him.

The red-robed body also fell, and the Hades umbrella had turned into a short knife form, and a large amount of blood surrounded his body, and the speed at which the blood was gathering was getting faster and faster.

In his final moments, he still clutched his weapon.

But his head was gone.

Blood was still spurting from his neck, looking like a scarlet fountain.

No one knew what the red robe was thinking in his last moments.

The fact has appeared, as a world-shaking master, the red robe and the royal family side by side Wang Fuyu fought hard, and Wang Fuyu, who broke through at the last moment, was seriously injured and dying.

Red robe.

Decapitated with a knife!

The red robe is dead!

It was not until this moment that all the American special forces and special services forces who surrounded the entire rooftop reacted.

For the U.S. military, who didn't know about the black robe being killed in seconds in the Shenzhou Empire, this was the death of the first Martial Dao Supreme in the Dark World since the appearance of the World-Shaking Martial Dao Supreme!

The great shock was not comparable to the fear that came from their hearts.

As special forces and special forces who have been carrying out various missions in the dark world all year round, no one knows better than them what this means.

In the years when there were no world-shaking masters, the death of every X-level master was a major event that shook the dark world.

Now the death of the red robe has caused an unprecedented sensation.

And unlike in the past, this matter is not destined to end with the death of a big man.

It's just getting started!

Under the dazzling blood around them, almost every American soldier smelled the murderous intent behind this incident that was so thick that it could hardly be dissolved.

"The war has begun. ”

Among the U.S. troops who surrounded the entire rooftop, a middle-aged man with the highest rank muttered to himself, looking at Wang Fuyu lying on the ground, his expression was a little complicated.

He was the top commander of the U.S. military on the spot.

After the death of the red robe, it can even be said that he is the person with the highest combat effectiveness among all those who participated in the encirclement and suppression today.

General Roth Bruce.

One of the three chief judges of the U.S. secret service.

He used to be the spokesperson of the royal family in the American secret service system, and his existence also symbolized the influence of the royal family in the American secret service system to a certain extent.

It's just that the time he has been doing for the royal family is still too short.

At the beginning of the war, loyalty to his country quickly overpowered his sense of belonging to the royal family.

Under the orders of the White House and the Department of Defense with a sense of oppression.

After hesitating for a while, he resolutely participated in this encirclement and suppression.

Now.

The encirclement and suppression ended.

Roth Bruce waved his hand, and said in a hoarse and dry voice: "Take Wang Fuyu and Wang Jianghai away!"

A large number of special service soldiers and special forces rushed forward, lifted Wang Fuyu, who was in a deep coma, and several people rushed over Wang Jianghai and put him in handcuffs and leg cuffs. After paying countless lives, the culprit in the eyes of the US military was finally caught.

Under the orders of Roth Bruce, both the special forces and the special services began to pull away, and the ordinary American troops on the lower floors were about to leave the building.

Standing on the rooftop and looking over, the trucks that had been rushing over had begun to turn around and leave.

Roth Bruce stood on the edge of the rooftop, where Wang Fuyu had just stood, his eyes dazed.

He didn't think that what he did was betraying the royal family, and he could use it with the royal family to fight for more power, but once the war broke out, he was still an American soldier after all.

He has a clear conscience.

"Ahh!!!!hh

Below the building, a desperate and angry roar suddenly sounded, soaring into the sky.

It was Adolf's voice.

Roth Bruce turned his head, looked at the two pools of blood on the ground, and said sorry lightly.

The U.S. military suffered heavy losses, countless civilians were slaughtered, the red robe was killed in battle, the king was captured, and the president was in crisis.

A series of events almost made him see his end.

The American general smiled bitterly, his eyes glazed over.

Distant horizons.

The morning sun had appeared, the sky was bright, and the eyes were sprinkled on the rooftop, sprinkled on the blood, sprinkled on the body of Roth Bruce.

A new day has begun.