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This time it was none other than Zhao Qingtian, who was the deputy director. △ ↗ Top Novel, x.

Rushed to the place, and after seeing the bloodshed at the scene, Zhao Qingtian quickly frowned.

I saw that the floor of the hall was already soaked with blood, and the blood had already coagulated a little at this time, but the pungent smell of blood in the air was difficult to dissipate for a while.

However, what is more eye-catching is the people lying on the ground.

Some of them had lost their lives and turned into corpses, and the rest of them were lying on the ground, their chests gently rising and falling from their weak breathing, and their fate was not good, most of them were missing arms and legs, and the big wound at the mouth of the bowl was still bleeding.

"Get these people to the hospital first!"

Just glanced at the extremely cruel picture in front of him, Zhao Qingtian immediately opened his mouth, and at the same time felt a little shocked in his heart, who dared to be so bold.

"Zhao Ju, these are skinheads." One of the middle-aged police officers pointed to a bald corpse on the ground, frowning deeply, "This bald head is the boss of their gang, they are all covered by the gambling king, and now they are killed here, this is tantamount to slapping the face of the gambling king!" ”

"The gambling king's man?"

After hearing this, Zhao Qingtian's face was slightly stunned, and he immediately looked at the police officer who spoke, "What about monitoring?" ”

"Retrieval."

Zhao Qingtian nodded and said, "Take me to the hotel's monitoring room."

As soon as Zhao Qingtian's words fell, a middle-aged man in a suit ran over sweating profusely, "Oh no, just now I went to the monitoring room and saw that the security guard on duty inside was knocked unconscious, as for the host...... It has already been taken. ”

"Zhao Ju, this is the hotel manager." The police officer briefly introduced the man in the suit to Zhao Qingtian.

Zhao Qingtian nodded slightly, as if he said hello, and then asked, "You, or did anyone in your hotel see the skinhead here, who is here?"

"Nope." The man in the suit shook his head, and his face was still a little afraid, "The skinheads cleared the venue when they came in just now, so we didn't see it, but when the hotel waiter escaped, I saw someone coming down from upstairs, and they said something like how the skinheads are so majestic, I think the skinheads are here for the talkers." ”

"That's right!" The hotel manager seemed to remember something again, "Listen to the voice, the other party is very young." ”

"I know, you get busy first, our police will do their best to deal with it."

After Zhao Qingtian took the hotel manager away, he fell into deep thought.

The skinhead party has something to do with the gambling king, to put it bluntly, they are the gambling king's subordinates, and they suddenly dispatched tonight, and according to the words of the hotel manager just now and the previous incident in the police station, Zhao Qingtian easily thought that the people who caused such a tragic scene would have no one else except for Luo Feng and a few people who came to Ao City.

"Let's close the line."

Soon, Zhao Qingtian spoke directly.

"Bureau Zhao, let's ......" The face of the officer who spoke before changed slightly, and he was a little puzzled.

"Do you want to meddle in the gambling king's business?" Zhao Qingtian didn't say much, just glanced at the police officer lightly.

Sure enough, as soon as he heard the word gambling king, the middle-aged police officer's neck suddenly shrank and stopped talking.

The gambling king, he still doesn't dare to offend a small police officer.

waited until he got out of the hotel, Zhao Qingtian took out his mobile phone, and after finding a number that was remarked as the old man, he clicked the dial button after hesitating.

"Xiao Tian."

The phone was quickly connected, and an old but majestic voice sounded on the other side, mixed with a bit of kindness.

"Tell me, is there anything you want me to help with?"

Old Man Zhao knew that if his grandson didn't have anything that he really couldn't accomplish by himself, he wouldn't call him at all.

"Hehe, I do have something to ask you to help me with!" Zhao Qingtian smiled to hide his embarrassment, "I want to check someone, but I can't find it out by myself." ”

"Then tell me, who else needs you to check?" After listening to Zhao Qingtian's words, Old Man Zhao's tone suddenly brought a touch of strong interest.

"His name is Luo Feng, and he is from the National Security Bureau." Zhao Qingtian told all the information he knew about Luo Feng, and then sent a photo of Luo Feng to Old Man Zhao.

"Luo Feng ......"

The voice of the old man Zhao on the other side hesitated for a while, feeling that the name was very familiar, and when he saw the photo sent by Zhao Qingtian, he couldn't help but exclaim.

"It's him!"

Old Man Zhao's voice revealed a thick shock.

"Grandpa, do you know him?"

Zhao Qingtian could hear from the old man's tone that the old man not only knew about Luo Feng, but also Luo Feng shocked the old man, and the curiosity in Zhao Qingtian's heart became even stronger at the moment.

After being silent for a while, Old Man Zhao slowly spoke: "I can't say that I know him, I can only say that I have heard of him, and you should have heard of him too."

"I should have heard of it too?" Zhao Qingtian was even more curious in his heart, and his strong interest urged him to ask, "Who is he?"

"I don't know the specifics." Old Man Zhao's answer made Zhao Qingtian a little disappointed, "It seems that you have already crossed paths with him, so no matter what, you must be good friends with him, even if you can't make friends with him, you can't become his enemy, remember!" ”

The more the old man Zhao said so solemnly, the more it made Zhao Qingtian's heart itch, wanting to know Luo Feng's identity, he didn't believe that the old man really didn't know, so he asked without giving up: "Grandpa, don't worry, I have a good relationship with him now, but ...... What is his identity, can you tell me a little bit about it? ”

"He ......" Listening to Zhao Qingtian's words, Old Man Zhao's tone paused slightly, and then he seemed to have decided something, and said word by word: "He is the person who seriously injured Feng Hanyu in the capital not long ago!"

Swish!

As soon as Old Man Zhao's words penetrated Zhao Qingtian's ears, his eyes opened violently, and his mouth was open, and his eyes were already filled with shock.

Some time ago, a mysterious person in the capital seriously injured Feng Hanyu, the only grandson of the No. 4 leader and the only heir of the third generation of the Feng family, and at a critical moment, it was the personal bodyguard of the No. 1 chief, the sword god Liu Tianyang, who appeared to save the dying Feng Hanyu.

At that time, everyone expected the wrath of the fourth chief, but what happened next was beyond everyone's expectations, the mysterious man didn't even have any, and the fourth leader was also silent.

This incident can be said to have caused a sensation in the whole of China at that time, Zhao Qingtian also heard about that incident, and at that time he also heard that the mysterious person was called Luo Feng, but he never imagined that Luo Feng was the Luo Feng he knew now!

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