Chapter Seventy-Two: Sitting in the World

"You!"

The calm on Zhang Tongwei's face could no longer be suppressed.

There are many masters in the Inhuman Hall, but the strength of the long-haired girl is second only to Li Jing, which is enough to rank in the top three in the Inhuman Hall.

Wang Tianneng fought him in a short period of time, and his strength far exceeded Zhang Tongwei's expectations.

"Wang Tian, you are Wang Tian, right?"

"You single-handedly brought back the filter thousands of miles back and forth, and I knew you were not an ordinary person."

"I'm not thin on you, I got the position of the logistics minister for you, you can't take revenge!"

As soon as the long-haired woman died, Zhang Tongwei was completely panicked.

It's just that in the face of his questioning, Wang Tian didn't answer, because he was still more reasonable in this regard.

If you have to blame, you can only blame fate for making people.

If Zhang Tongwei hadn't been greedy for power and bent on holding all the power in his hands, they would not have come to this point.

He can't stick his head out and let others slaughter him, right?

"Die, die, die!"

Seeing that Wang Tian didn't say a word.

Zhang Tongwei knew that he had no way to live, so he reached out and pulled out a pistol from under the pillow, and shot out a magazine at Wang Tian in one go.

Wang Tian remained motionless, letting the bullet hit the armor and be ejected, and looked at Zhang Tongwei quietly.

After running out of a magazine, Zhang Tongwei hurriedly looked for a bullet.

Wang Tian sighed, walked behind him, and stabbed him in from behind.

"You, you..."

Zhang Tongwei staggered, clutching his chest, and wanted to say something.

In the end, he couldn't speak, pulled the curtains, and fell crookedly on the floor.

Wang Tian looked at him.

I watched it for half a minute.

For some reason, he thought of a limerick poem: "Rushing all day long is only for hunger, so that you have food and clothes." ”

"Put Aya Luo on her body, and look up and think the house is low."

"Build tall buildings and buildings, but there are few beautiful wives in front of the bed."

"The beautiful wives and concubines are all married, and they sigh that there is no horse to ride when they go out."

Zhang Tongwei's death was due to lack of strength and lack of greed.

In fact, greed is actually very normal, no one is not greedy, there are many people who say that they are content and happy, and there are a few who can do it.

If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for not having the strength to suppress everything.

Early the next morning...

Early in the morning, the sentry who changed the guard saw the corpse under the tree, which triggered the killing of Zhang Tongwei.

Xiao Guang was the first to come to the scene.

He cried tears at the scene, and through the pinhole-like marks on the wall, he threatened that the murderer was the same group of people who killed Liu Zhenguo last time.

The members of the Inhuman Hall who arrived later smiled wryly at this statement.

Although they all knew that it was the long-haired woman who killed Liu Zhenguo, this kind of thing could not be said.

said that, it is to sit on the truth of the party's dissent, Zhang Tongwei's assassination of Liu Zhenguo.

Everyone knows who did this, and they have a mirror in their hearts, but they can't say it.

"You guys are here to take care of the scene, and I'll go to the city defense brigade."

Xiao Guangzheng briefly explained a few words, and then left in a hurry.

Wang Tian arrived late, and some of the people had already made a fuss when he came.

You must know that Zhang Tongwei is the big leader of the Qingyuan base, and he represents not only himself, but also many people in the faction.

He even controlled a part of the armed forces, which were the City Defense Brigade Guards Corps, which was made up of veterans he recruited.

Now that Zhang Tongwei is dead, it is these people who make the most trouble.

When Zhang Tongwei was alive, they were descendants of the army, and all kinds of treatment exceeded those colleagues in the city defense brigade.

Now that the backer has fallen, he still died of assassination, and if he doesn't come out to make trouble again, he will become a stepmother in the future.

"Silence, silence!"

Wang Tian brought his own lineage.

A hundred escort teams composed of young people from Happy Village came to the crowd of troublemakers.

"Leader Zhang is dead, but we are still there, and the Qingyuan base is still there."

"What's the fuss?"

"You are the pro-guard army recruited by Leader Zhang, so lawless, if this spreads, won't the common people see a joke?"

Wang Tian held a bullhorn and stood on the car and shouted.

"It's Director Wang of the Logistics Department."

"Director Wang, the death of the big leader is unknown, you have to make decisions for us!"

"Yes, we must be given an explanation, the big leader can't die in vain."

The fighters of the Guards Regiment brandished their weapons.

"Give us an explanation, too."

Li Jing, the master of the Inhuman Hall, was full of resentment in his eyes.

Their Yiren Hall is Zhang Tongwei's direct organization, and Zhang Tongwei's death is no less than a bolt from the blue for them.

Who knows what the next big leader will be towards these mutants.

What's more, three members of the Inhuman Hall also died at the hands of the murderer.

"Rest assured, the base will come up with a charter soon."

"No matter who killed the big leader, what his motives were, what kind of backstage he had, there was only one end for him... Shot! ”

"The great leader will not die in vain, as for you, what you were before, will be what you will be in the future."

"Personally, I am in favor of the existing units and responsibilities remaining unchanged for the time being."

"Please believe me, you are all meritorious heroes, and no one can erase your merits."

When Wang Tian said this, he smiled at Li Jing and nodded, signaling him not to worry.

The Yiren Hall in Li Jing's hands has not been carried forward in Zhang Tongwei's hands, and it will definitely shine in his hands.

In the future, if conditions permit, he will even set up a mutant combat team to specifically surround and kill mutant beasts around the base.

"I don't believe you, who knows if the death of the big leader has something to do with you."

"The big boss just wanted to take power, and he died in a blink of an eye, so it's not clear that it's the big boss you killed!"

A young soldier shouted.

Bang!!

Wang Tian raised his hand and shot the soldier to death on the spot, causing everyone to retreat in fright.

"Those who dare to bewitch the crowd will be killed!"

Wang Tian held his gun and swept his gaze over several officers of the pro-guard army: "The big leader is as kind to me as a mountain, I can have the cultivation of the big leader today, I hate the person who killed the big leader more than you." ”

"But there is one thing you have to remember clearly, you are soldiers of the Qingyuan base, not anyone's private army."

"When you are a soldier, you have to obey the orders of your superiors, and I don't want to hear such words that are not conducive to unity in the future."

After speaking, Wang Tian looked at Zheng Xuan, the head of the pro-guard regiment: "Commander Zheng, did you say?" ”

"Yes, don't say anything that is not conducive to unity in the future."

Head Zheng looked at Wang Tian deeply.

None of the people who can be the head of the regiment are simple characters.

The Guards Regiment is only one of the four regiments under the jurisdiction of the City Defense Brigade, and it is far from being rampant.

Wang Tian is the county's logistics minister and one of the senior leaders, who participated in the construction of the Qingyuan base.

What he represents at the moment is not himself, but the leadership team of the Qingyuan base.

If you don't give him face, you don't give the Qingyuan base a high-level level, and without the backing of the pro-guard group, you can't afford to toss this group of people.

As for who killed the big chief.

Now that people are dead, does it matter?

"Director, Fang Zhanjiang is here."

Zhao Gongwen walked up from behind and whispered to Wang Tian.

Wang Tian looked back and saw Fang Zhanjiang standing in the crowd, looking at the several corpses that were carried away on a stretcher with a complicated expression.

You must know that Fang Zhanjiang is a die-hard supporter of Zhang Tongwei.

He is also the director of the administrative office in the base, one of the high-level officials.

But it seems that Fang Zhanjiang doesn't seem to be sad, and his eyes are more confused.

"Director Fang, let's mourn, everyone will meet in a while and hold a high-level meeting."

Wang Tian walked up and patted Fang Zhanjiang's arm.

Fang Zhanjiang seemed to be woken up by him, looked at Wang Tian in a daze for a while, and said happily: "It's good to have a meeting, it's good to have a meeting, and if there is a meeting, it means that there is no big problem." ”

This time, Wang Tian was stunned.

I didn't see it, Fang Zhanjiang is really a wonderful person.

As he said, if you can still hold a meeting, it means that there is no chaos in the county.

The day is still that day, that is, a different person who sits in the world.