As soon as the train came to a stop, a handsome man in a grass-green military uniform stepped down quickly and headed straight out of the station, as fast as a puff of smoke.

Xu Weiguo didn't leave himself even a little time to breathe, he rushed to the hospital as soon as he got off the train, and when he arrived outside the hospital, he slowly stopped.

At the entrance of the hospital, it was quiet, and his heart sank, realizing that the hospital had already fallen under the control of the He family, and it seemed that martial law had been imposed.

Maybe at this time, he has fallen into the eyes of people with intentions, so any hidden is meaningless.

Xu Weiguo swaggered into the door of the hospital.

The two men guarding the door glanced at him, rubbed their feet on the ground, but finally didn't dare to come out, but after Xu Weiguo crossed over, he picked up the phone and sent a message to the people inside.

"Xu Weiguo is here."

Xu Weiguo is here.

Smack, smack, smack.

All of a sudden, the lights in the inpatient building turned on, illuminating the inside and out.

A ghost-like man suddenly appears at the entrance of the inpatient building.

He wears a dark gray tunics with a stand-up collar and a pen cap tucked in the pocket of his jacket, only a cap, but no pen in the pocket.

Guozi face, sharp edges and corners, upright facial features but revealing the temperament of a mature man, he and Xu Weiguo took a face, his face was not shocked, but he nodded slightly at Xu Weiguo.

"You're here?"

When he looked at Xu Weiguo, Xu Weiguo was also looking at him, and Xu Weiguo knew that this was He Mingzhang.

The actual helmsman of the He family is the minister of the garrison who is only forty years old.

His person is as mature and steady as rumored, and he is not obvious.

This kind of maturity and stability is also a necessary internal quality for a ruthless character.

Therefore, this kind of mature and steady person is the most difficult to deal with.

Xu Weiguo nodded slightly, as an answer, his eyes slowly swept over He Mingzhang, and looked behind.

He Mingzhang made a gesture of please, leaned to the side, and made way for Xu Weiguo.

"Second floor."

Xu Weiguo walked to the stairs on the second floor without changing his face, in the huge inpatient building, there were not many people, the lights shone on the ground, showing a bright shadow, and the footsteps clicked in the quiet, extending from the first floor to the second floor.

There were several wards on the second floor, the doors were all open, and Xu Weiguo stood around the corner, his pupils constricting suddenly.

In all the rooms, there was no sound of breathing.

He Mingzhang's voice sounded from behind him, slowly, faintly, steadily, and he couldn't hear any emotional fluctuations.

"Victory is in the morgue."

Mortuary!

Xu Weiguo's eyes were half squinted, and his whole person suddenly straightened.

He Shengli is dead!

The He family will never give up. In the generation of the He family, only He Mingzhang and He Shengli are left. He Mingzhang's wife went crazy in the Tangshan earthquake, and his son became disabled.

He Shengli is the only person for the He family to inherit the incense.

Therefore, He Shengli has arrogant capital and dares to make waves in the capital.

Now, He Shengli is dead, and the He family ...... I don't know what kind of thing will be done?!

"What are you going to do?" Xu Weiguo asked He Mingzhang directly. He couldn't guess this person's mind, and he didn't want to waste time guessing.

He Mingzhang thought for a while and said, "My brother is dead, so naturally he has to be buried first to deal with the aftermath." ”

"Where is Su Xiuxiu?" Xu Weiguo asked again.

He Mingzhang said lightly: "Where my brother is, she is there." ”

What the?

So so-so is dead?

Xu Weiguo turned around and stared at He Mingzhang with burning eyes.

"You killed her?"

He Mingzhang shook his head, "I don't kill people." ”

Xu Weiguo didn't dare to relax at all, and asked, "Is she still alive?" ”

He Mingzhang lowered his head and turned the watch he was wearing on his wrist.

"It's supposed to be alive, but I'm not sure."

He Mingzhang said that where He Shengli is, Su Xiuxiu is there. He also said that Su Xiuxiu might still be alive, but he couldn't be sure......

Before that, He Mingzhang also said that if he dies, he will naturally be buried!

Su Xiuxiu stayed with a person who was about to be buried, and the person who was going to be buried had to be put in a coffin......

Su Xiuxiu was put into He Shengli's coffin by He Mingzhang!

"Where is He Shengli buried? When will I be buried? Xu Weiguo asked loudly.

He Mingzhang stood there steadily, without any expression on his face, and said lightly: "Qibao Mountain, half an hour ago." ”

Xu Weiguo gritted his teeth and scolded coldly: "Perverted! ”

He Mingzhang was not angry, "Su Xiuxiu and my brother have a good relationship, and they want to live and die together, this is a beautiful talk." ”

Xu Weiguo didn't want to reason with such a person, so he turned around and ran downstairs.

The coffin was sealed half an hour ago, and it was clearly too late.

He went now, as if it was useless. But he had to go.

He Mingzhang took a few steps forward, stood on the window, and watched Xu Weiguo rush out of the hospital, he suddenly smiled faintly.

"Victory, although I can't let Xu Weiguo go down to accompany you, I can make him pay some price."

In February and March, with a hint of snow-melting wind, it was still cold to the bone.

The wind blew on the face, like a small knife scraping.

The climate of Beijing, the wind is also strong, and the sand is also strong, so everyone says that it is not easy to live in Beijing.

The snow water flows down the bluestone steps up the mountain, and you have to be careful when walking, otherwise you will definitely fall with a blue nose and swollen face.

Xu Weiguo rushed up the mountain like a cannonball.

From time to time, paper money was blown in the wind, drifting past Xu Weiguo into the distance.

The sound of the cannon burst out one after another, and after the sound of the cannon came a cry, which was the crying soul in mourning.

After the cannon is fired, the mourning cry is over, and the coffin has to be put into the ground.

Xu Weiguo calculated the distance and found that even if he ran at full speed, it would take him five or six minutes to reach it.

He clenched his hands, kicked hard with his feet, and continued to run up the hill.

More intense artillery battles rang out......

In the midst of the sound of artillery fire, there was also scattered gunfire.

The bullets were fired at Xu Weiguo from top to bottom.

Xu Weiguo's body that rushed forward had to fall on the spot and keep rolling.

Everyone believes in the land for peace, and He Mingzhang actually used knives and guns in the place where He Shengli was buried! If Xu Weiguo hadn't reacted fast enough, he would have been beaten into a sieve a long time ago.

Xu Weiguo not only had to dodge bullets, but also counterattacked, knocking down all their firepower points in order to reach He Shengli's coffin.

The marching and fighting all pay attention to a commanding height, and the commanding heights are now occupied by the He family, Xu Weiguo is facing the rain of bullets, and it is very difficult to take a step forward.

At this critical juncture, a bright voice suddenly sounded again.

"Fall into the coffin!"

Xu Weiguo looked up and saw that the black coffin was lifted up by eight strong men and slowly descended to the tomb.

The circle of people surrounding the tomb all had shovels and other tools in their hands, waiting to shovel the soil and seal the grave as soon as the coffin fell.

Puff puff......

Behind Xu Weiguo, an unusual voice approached.

That's gunshot, cold gun.