Chapter 1292: You Don't Need a Reason to Kill You (1)
Uncle Quan sat alone in the conference room, and a mountain of cigarette butts in the ashtray spilled a lot of soot.
Uncle Quan's real name is Quan Zhendong, and he is the second brother of Quan Xianglin. The only two brothers of the Quan family both enlisted in the army, and Quan Xianglin climbed to his current position with his talent and means, and at the same time took Quan Zhendong all the way to control the Military Commission.
One of the brothers is in the light, the other in the dark. Those things that are unknown and cannot be seen are all provoked by Quan Zhendong to clear the obstacles to Quan Xianglin's regime.
Quan Mingyuan can be said to be a single lineage of the Quan family, Quan Zhendong has no heirs because he broke his roots when he was on a mission in his early years, and he raised Quan Mingyuan as his own son, which can be said to be spoiled, and of course he spent a lot of time teaching. It's a pity that the children can't be taught, and they haven't learned much in the direction of the right path, but the one who plays yin is very similar to him, maybe because of this, Quan Zhendong loves Quan Mingyuan more than Quan Xianglin.
Death row prisoners entered Italy one after another, hiding in different towns, in order to prevent the foreign power Zhendong did not dare to be too arrogant, and the people sent out did not have survivors, which was undoubtedly a blow to him.
Xiao Rin was claimed to be a military doctor on the road, and he had saved many people under him, and he also died many people in his hands. Because of the special identity and the high position of the military rank, it is impossible to go through normal channels, with the support of the Xiao family, even if it is a murder, it can be easily escaped, as long as the other party is not an innocent person, there is solid evidence and there is a right to cut first and then play, which has been fully reflected in the case of Yanjing North District.
The cigarette had burned to the end of his eyes without a few puffs, and Quan Xianglin looked extremely restless in the phone video just now. The news of Quan Mingyuan's injury had been known to him as early as two days ago. He remembered the collapse of the roof in the hotel and the boxes of thirty-three left hands, thirty-three hearts, and thirty-three people.
These thirty-three people are thugs among the death row prisoners, and when they were sent out, they didn't think that they would come back alive, for Quan Zhendong, these people were meant to die, but they delayed for a while, if they were lucky, they might survive, but if they wanted to escape, they would definitely die miserably.
Quan Zhengdong guessed that Xiao Rin did not have the motive to kill Quan Mingyuan on the spot, and the warning of sending these thirty-three people directly to the front was undoubtedly to force Quan Xianglin to come forward.
Xiao Zhenfeng and Xiao Mu stayed in Palermo for far longer than they expected, and they seemed to be rehearsing that this would be the end. And the disappearance of Shao Weihua is also likely to be related to them. Shao Qinyi looks quiet over there, but is it really like the surface that he can turn a blind eye to his brother and not hear it?
He had to admit that in Shao Weihua, Quan Mingyuan did a bit of a bad job, no matter how Shao Qin was also a talent that Quan Xianglin fancied. Even if you beat a dog, it depends on the owner. If Shao Qin also defected at this time. The situation is not good for Quan Xianglin, he knows too much, even if he is loyal, he can't stand it.
So when Quan Xianglin wanted to come in person. Quan Mingyuan stopped it, the Xiao family was waiting for this, and they would never appear until they had to.
Just as Quan Mingyuan was deep in thought, the door of the conference room was gently pushed open. Quan Mingyuan's nerves tensed all of a sudden, he heard from the footsteps of people who had been practicing martial arts since he was a child, that the other party's skills were not weak, and there was no such character among his subordinates.
Still facing the door, it didn't look unusual, but the hand on the handrail of the bungalow was secretly gathering and ready to attack at any time. "What's the matter?" Quan Mingyuan, who was facing the screen, asked in a deep voice.
"Uncle Quan, someone wants to see you!" The person who came in was a small soldier in charge of logistics under Quan Mingyuan, who didn't have any special rank, just a signal soldier in the general army, Quan Xianglin was afraid that Quan Mingyuan would suffer himself outside, so he insisted on bringing a few good ones to take care of nearby. I hadn't paid much attention to this unattractive person before, but at the moment just now, Quan Mingyuan had scruples.
"Xiao Li!" Quan Mingyuan laughed twice. "How long have you been following Chairman Kwon?"
Xiao Li, who came in to report, was stunned, this person who looked more serious than Quan Xianglin suddenly opened his mouth to ask if there were any of these, which was really strange. "It's been about four years!"
"What skills did you learn in the army?" Quan Mingyuan looked at Xiao Li's stunned expression, and tapped his fingers on the table. "I mean, if you follow Chairman Quan, I'm afraid it's hard to resist those outlaws if you don't have a little effort on your hands and feet."
"Oh!" Xiao Li breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and he didn't think much about it. "Not long after I joined the army, I met Chairman Quan, and at that time I needed an orderly who knew a small language, and I just happened to know a little bit so I was selected, and I haven't learned any fighting skills." Speaking of this, Quan Mingyuan's eyes changed a little. "However, before enlisting in the army, I had been living in the countryside with my uncle, and when I was a child, my physique was not very good, and I studied with a local Taoist priest for a few years."
"Oh!" Quan Mingyuan nodded, and the topic was a little far away. "Who wants to see this seat?"
Xiao Li paused again before remembering the purpose of his coming in. "It's a gentleman surnamed Murong, very young."
"Murong?" Could it be Mu Rongyun? "Young?"
"Almost in his twenties, very handsome and tall."
"Let him in." In his twenties, he definitely wouldn't be that Mu Rongyun, so who is the person surnamed Mu Rong?
Just when Quan Mingyuan was guessing the identity of the other party, Xiao Li had already brought people to the front of the conference room. Quan Mingyuan looked at the silhouette reflected outside the door, it was indeed very tall, but it was extremely unfamiliar from the figure.
"Throne!"
"Come in!"
Quan Mingyuan looked at the young man who walked into the conference room, and he could almost guess his identity. "You are from the Xiao family."
"No, I never was." The young man said contemptuously.
"What are you looking for from me?"
"Kill you!" As soon as the words fell, the young man had already slapped his palm on the table, and the whole person rose into the air and kicked out a kick towards the position where Quan Mingyuan was standing.
Quan Mingyuan blocked the young man's right leg without hurrying, and when he was attacked, he didn't take out any weapons, not even a gun, but the young man's continuous attack again was like hitting the cotton and being sucked away, and there was no rebound at all, which was enough to see this person's deep skills.
"Your surname is Murong? It can't be the child adopted by Mu Rongyun! Quan Mingyuan revealed the identity of the young man in one sentence, and at the same time fought back fiercely at the same time as resolving the moves.
Mu Rongyun withdrew two meters from the conference table with his arms outstretched. "Didn't you get taken to the United States by the surname Xiao? Should I call you Mu Rongyun or Xiao Ya now? (To be continued......)