When he came, he sent a text message to Feng Yin Mao on the way. I didn't think so. The kung fu that was waiting in front of the mourning hall. He replied with one. Say. He had surgery at night. To engage. Now they're going to pick him up on a rocket. I don't know how big it is. Holland snorted softly. Pulled Dongdong to the back and discussed. Otherwise, I'll catch this son of a bitch's Feng Yin hair right now. You'll get the keys in a moment. Hurry up and join us. Dongdong nodded. I didn't think so. Feng Yinmao's second text message came again: It's a coincidence. Our hospital happened to have a small plane to fly to Wuhan Tongji to collect serum. You don't want to follow me. Dutch sister pinched her mobile phone: Fuck Feng Yin Mao must have drunk Sanlu oral liquid today to exceed the standard. Underwhelmed. I'm going to arrest him now. If there is a tailwind, we will fly to Wuhan first. You take the key and go back. Dongdong nodded repeatedly.

And so. Wait until the ceremony dedicated to the leader and other bigwigs to mourn Shen Lao is over. There was only Dongdong waiting at the door. Dongdong's eyes eagerly watched the leader until he couldn't see it. The eyes are hot like meeting a thousand-year-old lover. Cough. Dongdong is not remorseful in his heart. Last time, the leader suddenly drove to "". He actually missed it... "We can go in." Li Xueyu smiled and pleased. Dongdong came back to his senses. The man was still a little nervous and straightened his collar. With a solemn expression, he stepped step by step into this supreme spiritual hall.

Didn't want to go in. It's full of two colors. White and green. It turned out to be a troop session. All are high-ranking cadres of the People's Liberation Army. and the heads of the military regions who are good friends with the Shen family. Dongdong felt like he was back at his mother's house. Han Yingqin, Hu Lai, Zheng Jing, Gong Xiaoyue. Bai Hexiao had a personal relationship with the Shen family because of the Bai family. Sit in the family seat. So also present. The little Buddha is still wearing a saffron Buddha robe and sitting cross-legged under the side of the altar. The expression is calm. Close your eyes and refresh yourself. Plain white. He was dressed in a hidden red. The breathtaking delicate facial features... Dongdong thought of only. All the stunners of destiny. Not demonic. It will be demonic to people. I didn't see Wei Xiaobai alone. This brother-in-law. He is naturally the most affectionate. Searched again. Yes, I don't see it.

Of course. Now it's not about looking for relatives. Dongdong only entered the field at this time. Standing in the corner of the doorway. Inside the hall. These princes seem to be still in line. Stand in formation for a while to begin the ceremony. So. It's a little cluttered. And no one noticed him. Dongdong was silent, silent, and was just about to detour from behind the staff to the small Buddha side. Still. This time. Suddenly, the white light in the mourning hall dimmed.

People were taken aback. No response yet. A large scroll screen on the side of the mourning hall slowly fell. This screen is meant to be used to review the life of the deceased during mourning. But this is not the case in today's ceremony. So the big screen falls strangely. Immediately, a staff member ran to the back of the operation room.

But.

It doesn't help.

Because at this time, the picture has already begun to be displayed on the big screen. Moreover. Shocking.

There was a sudden silence in the mourning hall. The slow sound flowed out as low as an old movie from the thirties.

"This was handed over by Lao Qin of the Nanjing Military Region. The plot of land next to the Institute of Political Science was sold... ”

on the screen. One person bent down and pulled open the black plastic bag. Took out a dozen dollar bills. Throw it on the bed.

It seems to be in a hotel room somewhere. Several military uniforms sat or stood. Most of them only see their legs. Still. The face of a lone man can be seen. Although the lens is shaky. It seems that a person deliberately sat opposite him with a watch on his wrist to take pictures... This is a shocking scene. Because. Only this face can be seen. And so it was. Wu Hongguang's youngest son. The second prince Wu Mata.

The black hole excavated in this scene is not ordinary.

Let's put it this way. Wu Mata did this. The princes and generals standing in this hall have heard more or less about it. Can. For so many years. It's like an "unspoken rule". Some of them can be heard. Some of them can't be touched at all. Plausible as if it were true. Now. Bai Huang spread it on the countertop.

Wu Hongguang was present.

All members of the Central Military Commission were present.

The four ministries and seven military regions all have one or two leaders here.

This thing. How to get off the stage.

They all looked at Wu Mata. They all looked at Wu Mata... Historically, the collapse of a dynasty has been broken. Kumata. There's such a bane hidden around you. How do you not know.

The footage continues.

It's another scenario. Also in a hotel room.

"This time. It's time to replace the built-in radar emergency lights in the tents of the Beijing Military Region. a hard bone, you have to smash Han Yingqin to gnaw it down. ”

"Ahem. This 'emergency light project' is something that the Beijing Military Region is unwilling to do. Hey. Loosen a small screw. I didn't think so. really smashed Han Yingqin. This time. Quickly loosen up and want to change. Hit the boss. They can't eat and walk around below. ”

Smoky. Wu Mata never spoke. But. The camera is still focused on him.

Shock is no longer enough to reflect people's hearts. People don't dare to come out.

I still remember that time when the Beijing Military Region conducted a small-scale exercise at a training ground on the outskirts of Beijing. The built-in radar emergency light on the top of the commander's tent suddenly fell down. Han Yingqin was injured and hospitalized... Don't...

The scene changes again.

And this scene ...

A girl walks down the road with a backpack on her back. Suddenly. A black Honda Jeepney rushed out from behind her, and three people picked her up and headed her to the Jeepney. Struggling. The lens is blurry though. It can be clearly seen. The girl is... Wu Pen.

The camera flashed again.

This time's footage. Very slowly. But. Very exhaustive.

The woman seemed to see something. Just about to scream. Still. From behind her, a person held a handkerchief and covered her mouth and nose tightly...

The woman's eyes slowly closed in agony and horror. Body. Gradually paralyzed...

The two men worked together to quickly throw her onto the jeep. Meantime. Her head was still banging on the door.

The footage is still blurry.

The shooting location seems to be a few meters away. The person seems to be hiding behind some billboard on the side of the road.

But.

None of this matters.

Important:

Finally, the woman's eyes closed in agony. The limp figure that fell. The blow that hit hard... It hit people's hearts and lungs.

Chop the bones and scatter the ashes.

"Wu Lao Er. You're not a human ... ”

When Dongdong rushed forward with red eyes like a crazy little beast, he was about to use his fists and kicks.

A saffron figure is already faster than him...

"Kumata."

"Kali." Screams erupted.

Kumata took a step forward. I can't stand it. Fell to the ground.

A gilt candlestick stood out from the back of his uniform. The sharp paragraph is completely absent. Location. and the last time he was stabbed in the back in Zhongnanhai. Same.

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