Jiang Huanghuang has always been resolute, resolute and ruthless, and he has never been soft in governing his subordinates.

After all, compared with some formal real estate enterprises, Brilliant Group still has a very strong atmosphere of rivers and lakes.

Especially the middle-level management of ruffians like Xu Wei who got up and got up, there are many in the group.

He needs Xu Wei's ruffianism, because many methods can't be put on the surface, and only this kind of person can do it.

But if it is not strictly governed, it will leave a lot of messes.

"Lao Cai, I'll leave it to you, peel him for me."

Jiang Huanghuang got up and took his woman Xu Yan's little tender hand, the next scene was too bloody and violent, and they were ready to withdraw.

Out of the door, Xu Yan took Jiang Huanghuang's arm: "Mr. Chen should still be downstairs, do you want to make a compensation." ”

Jiang Huanghuang suddenly came to his senses, and reached out and pinched Xu Yan's cheek: "You are still thoughtful." ”

In the study, Cai Jinyang had already come in with a group of men in black suits, one of whom was holding a whip.

This whip is not an ordinary hemp whip, but a high-strength whip made of composite materials, with black thorns every two centimeters on it, shaped like thorns. That's why it's called the "thorn whip."

Xu Wei and a few of his subordinates saw that this thing was getting started, and half of the three souls and seven spirits had been lost one by one.

When the whip goes down, the skin opens and the flesh opens.

Two whips went down, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

Three whips go down, and the bones are chiseled with flowers.

So far, it is rare to hear of anyone who has been beaten three times and can keep his head clear.

"Lao Cai, you ...... Be merciful, I have a suite in the West District, worth three or five million, if you like it, take it and live there. ”

Cai Jinyang's sharp-faced monkey cheeks already made people feel chills to look at, but grinning at this moment made it even more eerie and terrifying.

I saw him dragging the thorn whip in his hand and nodded: "You are quite generous." Xiao Xu, if I want to change to usual, I will just turn a blind eye and fall lightly. ”

"Hehe, that dare is a good ......" Xu Wei's heart was relieved, fortunately Jiang Huanghuang was not here, otherwise in front of him, Cai Jinyang would definitely be pumped to death, and his life would not be guaranteed.

Just when he was the most relaxed, there was a sudden loud bang, and the thorn whip was like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and a whip was whipped on Xu Wei's back, and the two clothes on his body were suddenly torn apart!

"Ah...... Lao Cai, I will grass your ancestors......"

There was a heart-rending scream from the study, but it was soon silent. Xu Wei only suffered one side, and the whole person was out of breath, lying on the ground like a wilted radish.

"Whoever made you offend Mr. Chen, that is a big man who can't be offended."

Cai Jinyang's eyes lit up, his hand whipped down, and he slammed it on Xu Wei's back.

"Ah......h

"Lao Cai, you spare me......"

"Ah.......h

At this moment, Chen Feng was squatting on the side of the road, and just now he ordered a five-yuan beef offal at a small takeaway stall, and he ate it deliciously.

Jiang Huanghuang and Xu Yan came over and saw this scene, and they were stunned at first, but soon burst out laughing.

Jiang Huanghuang shook his head, he has lived for most of his life, and he has seen countless big people, which one is not upright and thoughtful, and he is happy to be offered by others.

A big man like Chen Feng, who doesn't put on a show and doesn't make demands, is really the only one in the world.

"Mr. Chen!"

Jiang Huanghuang bowed behind him respectfully, this is only when receiving provincial figures, there is such treatment.

Chen Feng heard someone calling him from behind, so he quickly wiped his mouth and threw the disposable lunch box into the trash.

"Boss Jiang, Miss Xu, why are you here?"

"Mr. Chen is really detached, very free and easy, he can deal with it so casually?"

Jiang Huanghuang looked at Chen Feng jokingly, but in the eyes of Xu Yan, there was an appreciation for Chen Feng.

This kind of young person is probably very rare now.

"I'm a rough man, I can fill my stomach." Chen Feng pursed his lips and quickly chewed the offal in his mouth.

"Mr. Chen, I have already asked Xu Wei to be severely punished, and I promise not to offend the three members of the Song family again in the future."

"That's good, I hope Boss Jiang will manage his subordinates properly, so as not to cause gossip."

Chen Feng's words were quite meaningful, and Jiang Huanghuang was also slightly moved.

"I'll go first."

A taxi drove slowly, and Chen Feng greeted the door.

Jiang Huanghuang and Xu Yan stood on the side of the road, always maintaining a bowing posture, and waited until the car was far away, and then got up. The two glanced at each other, and there were some waves in their hearts.

……

In the morning, when the sky was just dawning, many people were still asleep, but there was a place where there was an unsettling atmosphere in the bustle.

Jinyue Tower, a teahouse with a long history in Haicheng, used to be a good place for Qi people to gather together to write poems and sing, and after modern repair, it has become a high-end club in Haicheng.

At this time, downstairs in Jinyue, a lot of luxury cars were parked, and in a quiet room somewhere inside, dozens of members of the Haicheng Martial Arts Association were sitting.

Among them sat a familiar figure, it was Yuan Wuyi's apprentice, Shi Quan.

As far as the eye can see, they are all a group of white-haired old rivers and lakes, who have been in Haicheng for decades, and the status of the rivers and lakes is not low.

Among them, sitting in the chief position is the president of the Wushu Association, Peng Wanchun.

There are two old men with snow-white beards next to him, one is Wu Changlin, the vice president, and the other is Lu Bingsheng, the head of Haicheng's martial arts instructor.

Peng Wanchun put down the teacup in his hand, coughed lightly, and glanced at the dozens of martial artists sitting down in Haicheng.

"You must have received the news, Yuan Wuyi, Yuan Lao, was killed. Death is miserable! ”

Peng Wanchun was heartbroken, he and Yuan Wuyi have also been friends for decades, which can be described as a lot, and now that his friend has been killed, he can't hide his grief.

The people below were also frowning, and their old faces were full of anger and sorrow.

"Shi Quan, you are Yuan Lao's proud disciple, you come to tell everyone, what clues are there in this matter?"

Peng Wanchun pointed to the middle-aged man sitting in front of him, and everyone also focused their eyes on him.

The captain of the Haicheng City Landscape Investigation Bureau has a position that is not high.

Shi Quan took a pile of materials and walked in front of the projector, which were originally all confidential documents of Jing Fang, and they could not be leaked before the case was over.

But Shiquan hopes that the martial arts association can intervene from it.

Shi Quan released the first photo on the projector, when Yuan Wuyi died, his whole body was stiff, like an old turtle flip cover. And there is a puddle of water around him.

"You can see that my master died a miserable death, according to my master's ...... What the babysitter said......"

Peng Wanchun blushed when he heard Shi Quan say that the woman was a nanny, who here doesn't know that the old man is lustful, isn't it just to support a female college student, why hide it.

"Before my master died, there was a layer of ice and snow on his body, and there was an ice palm print on his back."

Shi Quan put the second one, which was a picture of Yuan Wuyi's back, with clear purple palm prints, and the shape of several ice cubes painted on it.

"This should be'Ice Talisman', a kind of side-door left road that has been lost for many years, it is rumored that people can kill people by their minds, and people who fall into this kind of spell, when they attack, their whole body is covered with ice and snow, and they will soon die of exhaustion, which is really a sinister and vicious means."

It was Lu Bingsheng who was sitting down, he was the head of the martial arts association, he had a lot of experience, and he could see the origin of this charm at a glance.

Shi Quan also knows, and this analysis is related to many doubts in the whole case.

However, after hearing these words, a lot of shock still flashed across everyone's faces.

Just ask the dozens of people here, who knows this kind of charm? Who can be safe and sound after falling under such a spell?

No, not a single one.

"Shi Quan, do you have any other clues? Especially the clues of the murderer. ”

Vice President Wu Changlin touched his beard, and his voice brightened a few octaves, trying to use this way to relieve the restlessness and restlessness in the room.

Murderer?

Shi Quan had already guessed who it was.

But he won't put Chen Feng on the bright side, so he will only involve himself.

"Yes, old-timers, look at this picture."

Shi Quan put another photo, which was clearer than the first one, and it was taken specifically at Yuan Wuyi's chest.

Yuan Wuyi's chest was planted with a black flag, which was in the shape of a triangle, and the three-headed grimace with green fangs was painted on it.

"Ahh

"Is this ...... The Black Banner of the Heavenly Dance Gate? ”

Everyone present, although they are all old rivers and lakes, but there are only one or two who have really seen this kind of black flag.

President Peng Wanchun was the first to change his face, while the others stood up one after another, and the fear that was like a knife on his neck suddenly spread.

Shi Quan was also stunned. This flag belongs to the Heavenly Dance Gate? He didn't know where the flag came from.

Could it be that Chen Feng is the killer of Tianwumen?