Chapter 1614: The Wicked Attack

Chen Beiwen, secretary of the Municipal Party Committee Secretary Zhou. It was he who asked me to go to the Supreme International Club to find someone. "Qi Gongzi is obviously a deep understanding of the way to protect himself and choose a good bird, Lin Mu's words have not been finished, he will not even have his pants left in the sale of Chen Baiwen, "According to his description, it was an old man, about seventy or eighty years old, sick, with blue spots on his body, I don't know the reason, but Secretary Chen didn't seem to want to make a noise, before coming, he told me several times, asking me to keep it strictly confidential. ā€

Lin Mu frowned, "Chen Beiwen? How old is it and what does it look like? ā€

"Probably in his early thirties, as for his appearance, there should be a photo of him on the official website of the Pearl River Delta."

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Not Huizhi! Hell, who is that little novice, even the secretary of the municipal party secretary can be driven by him. ā€

Although Lin Mu didn't know much about officialdom, he also knew the truth of the seven officials in front of the prime minister. Although the secretary of the municipal party committee secretary is not very high in the administrative level, his potential power is not small, after all, he is the confidant of the leader.

"Brother, what should we do next?"

Sent Qi Junwen away, the two returned to the car, although they knew that this time they were lying down, but Cheng Xu did not have the slightest dissatisfaction, but secretly rejoiced in his heart.

What's wrong with the secretary of the municipal party committee, no matter how awesome he is, can he still be awesome through the forest curtain? As long as you hold on to these big thick legs, why don't you worry about not being able to soar in the future? Although he hadn't been in contact for a long time, Cheng Xu already had a blind admiration for Lin Mu.

"Let's go back to the Supreme International Club and dispose of that corpse."

Lin Mu didn't know that he had unknowingly had an extra hardcore brainless fan.

He rubbed his brow and closed his eyes.

Now it seems that things are probably not as simple as I thought, if Zhao Ming is just a medicine man, then he will run away, anyway, he will not be able to use it for a long time, and there is no need for Xiao Shami to go to great lengths to arrest him back. But from yesterday to now, there have been two groups of people from the Supreme International Club, both of which are aimed at snatching Zhao Ming, such an eager move is really intriguing.

"Could it be that there are still some unknown secrets hidden in Zhao Ming's corpse?" Somehow, a trace of uneasiness suddenly rose in Lin Mu's heart, and this uneasiness continued to expand and expand as time passed......

When the two returned to the Supreme International Club, business was at its hottest, with nearly fifty boxes, almost all of which were full.

"Mabi's, where did the yellow hair and the little ghost go? Lao Tzu is lazy as soon as he leaves, it's really itchy. Walking from the first floor to the third floor, he didn't see the two right-hand men under him, which made Cheng Xu can't help but muttering in his heart, shaking his head, he turned to look at Lin Mu, and said, "Brother, why don't you rest here, and I'll go up to get the key?" ā€

To be on the safe side, Cheng Xu locked the key in the safe in the office on the fourth floor, and the dark room where the money was hidden was set up in the box on the third floor.

"Wait, I'll go with you." Lin Mu groaned, frowned and followed.

Compared with the hustle and bustle of the lower three floors, the fourth floor is much quieter. Walking to the office, Cheng Xu casually pushed open the door and was about to speak, but a strong smell of blood rushed towards him, and he stumbled and almost vomited out the dinner he had eaten.

The neat and bright office has turned into a bloody Shura hell. Black blood stains solidified on the ground and walls, and faintly, you could see some broken minced meat mixed in. The two people, suspended in mid-air by ropes, are Cheng Xu's right-hand man, yellow hair, and little ghosts. It's just that at this time, they have completely lost their human form, the yellow hair on the left has been broken, and the intestines and internal organs are flowing all over the ground, look at the blue and black face, it is obvious that they have been dead for a long time, and the little ghost on the right, although there is still a trace of life, but it is also white and bonely, and half an inch of complete skin and flesh can not be found on the body.

"Heh, the master is finally back." The man in black with a scar on his face lazily raised his wine glass, as if he was paying tribute, and as if inviting the two to watch his masterpiece.

"I'm cĒŽo Nima!" Cheng Xu's eyes suddenly flashed blood, yellow hair and little ghosts, but his best brother, was now killed in the office by such a cruel method, how could Cheng Xu still be calm? Without thinking about it, he picked up the coat rack next to him and slammed it down at the man in black who was leaning on the boss's chair.

"It's rude." The man in black shook his head, as if chasing a fly, and waved his right hand casually.

Bang! The iron-cast coat rack was instantly twisted and deformed, Cheng Xu only felt a fierce force rushing into his arms, the unspeakable sharp pain, suddenly made him sweat all over his body, at this moment, a big hand reached from behind, against Cheng Xu's back shoulder blade, the warm current that appeared in an instant, like a spring breeze turning snow, in the blink of an eye, the surging fierce force dissolved invisible.

This qiē happened very quickly, and when Cheng Xu staggered back two steps, he found that his two sleeves had burst inch by inch, turning into silk chips and falling down, this kind of skill has obviously reached the dark power realm in Chinese martial arts!

"It's actually a master of dark energy?"

The man in black raised his eyebrows, looking quite interested, but although he was quite interested, he didn't have the intention of getting up at all, took a sip of red wine, closed his eyes and was intoxicated for a few seconds, before he said unhurriedly: "Although you still have to die in the end, you are qualified to say your name in front of me." ā€

The image of this pretending to be compared, even Lin Mu can't stand it.

Pouting his lips, he motioned for Cheng Xu to step back, and before he even bothered to say anything, Lin Mu's right foot slammed on the ground. Cracks like cobwebs spread across the tiles, and his body was like a cannonball, unbelievably dragging out the afterimage of the Dao in the air. The man in black frowned, his muscles tensed up for a moment, and without any movement, his body bounced up from the chair, but unfortunately, he was still a beat slower.

The heavy Nanmu desk suddenly rose from the ground, pressed against the body of the man in black, and slammed into the wall behind it.

Boom, broken wood was splashed, dust was flying, and the walls made of reinforced concrete were pouring a few cracks visible to the naked eye. However, the matter was far from over, under Cheng Xu's sluggish gaze, Lin Muhu shouted, jumped up, picked up his arms with extreme ferocity, and smashed into the smoke and dust with one punch.

"Bang bang bang!"

The dull sound of fists to the flesh was connected in the air, God knows how great his strength was, in short, Cheng Xu, who was standing on the ground, felt as if he had returned to the broken bungalow built next to the railway, and even his feet were faintly numb from the shock.