Although Wang Dao is only a team leader, in the hearts of other colleagues, his status in the branch is second only to Yan Wang, and many people even think that his status is higher than Yan Wang.

It's all about money, no one wants to offend the big money owner, and the strength is still very strong, he takes the lead, and others don't mind making a move.

With Du Yun's notice, several cars crushed the wheat field and drove to the lonely courtyard from different directions, and someone was on the roof of the courtyard and immediately notified the people in the courtyard.

There was only one dirt road that stretched in front of the small courtyard, where the cars of the royal road people parked and opened the doors and got off.

The courtyard gate was opened on its own initiative, the lights were also on, and the courtyard was still very spacious, an old man with a goatee sat on a chair, wearing a Tang costume and combing his big back, holding a purple sand teapot in his hand, with a jade wrench on his fingers, which was very stylish.

There were two people standing beside him, one of whom was tall and thin, and shouted, "What are you doing? ”

Wang Dao walked in first, looking at the courtyard, except for the three people, there were many things piled up in the corner, and they couldn't see what they were when they were covered with canvas.

Seeing that he was silent, the tall and thin man whispered again, "Do you know what kind of place this is?" ”

Du Yun said crisply, "We suspect you ......"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted, "What suspicion is not suspicious, soon your superiors will call and go out honestly." ”

As soon as the words fell, the thin and tall mobile phone rang, and after he answered, his face changed, and he asked the three of them again.

"Who the hell are you?"

Seeing that this guy was misunderstood, thinking that looking for a relationship would send everyone away from the royal road, Du Yun sneered and took out the documents to show.

"Special Affairs Bureau? Is there a department? ”

The tall and thin man looked confused, but the old man in the chair changed his face and stood up and bowed.

"It turned out to be a distinguished guest of the Special Affairs Bureau, and I don't know if I came late at night, did I have any offense about the old man?"

Although he said it politely, he still had a haughty look on his face, and he gave the thin and tall man a look.

The tall and thin man was shocked, realizing that it was not an ordinary person, and immediately lowered his posture to introduce the old man.

"This is ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Du Yun, "Mourning Tianliang, what do you say, stand up honestly and accept the inspection." ”

The old man's beard immediately became angry, his real name was Mourning Liangtian, it was estimated that he had done too many bad things, and he was nicknamed Mourning Tianliang.

But he didn't dare to be angry, and said with anger, "The old man has a lot of dealings with the high-level of your bureau, and the little girl speaks politely." ”

Du Yun didn't care about him, and he was a knife, "What kind of thing are you, let's hear it, who do you know at the top?" ”

Fu Liangtian really knew him, but he didn't dare to say it, and his face kept changing.

Wang Dao was too lazy to listen to his nonsense, feeling that the three of them were ordinary people, and immediately walked towards the door.

Another slightly shorter guy beside Fu Liangtian immediately stopped him, and seeing that Wang Dao's footsteps did not stop, he reached out and wanted to push his shoulder, but he pushed it empty.

Seeing him staggered, he was about to turn around and block, but he felt that he was flying, and there was a sharp pain on his body.

How is this possible!

His eyes widened, he was a master of fighting, otherwise he would not have been hired as a bodyguard with a lot of money, and he fell to the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood.

As soon as they saw that they had already made a move, Chang Yue'e and Du Yun also rushed forward, and Fu Liangtian was directly thrown to the ground by Chang Yue's back, screaming miserably, feeling that his old waist was about to break.

Du Yun also took down the tall and thin man, but at this moment, Wang Dao flew out violently, startling the two of them.

The royal road that flew upside down did not fall, and he took several steps back before stopping his body, and there was obviously a footprint on his chest.

With a solemn face, he stretched out his hand to pat off the footprints, realizing that he had held it up, and this time he encountered a hard stubble.

A figure stepped out of the door, looking to be in his thirties, wearing a designer suit.

Although he is a man, he has fine skin and tender meat, has a fight with the traffic Xiaosheng, and has a pair of peach blossom eyes, which looks a little obscene.

"Hello two beauties, can I invite you to spend the night together."

looks handsome and chic, but has no good words in one mouth, looking at Chang Yue'e and Du Yun greedily, as if ignoring the royal road.

At this moment, Wang Dao rushed over, and the man showed a contemptuous expression, seeing him swing his fist and smash it, he just stretched out a hand.

This hand is well maintained, more delicate than a woman's hand, and Wang Dao's fist slammed into the palm.

"Click!"

The sound of toothache cracking bones sounded, followed by the man's heart-rending scream, and his body fell backwards.

Looking at the originally beautiful palm, at this time, the bones and tendons have been broken, and the twist is not in shape.

It was the king's carelessness that was kicked before, but it made this man careless, but the price of this carelessness was much more tragic.

He was also stiff, and immediately got up after falling to the ground, roaring with a hideous face.

"I'll kill you!"

"Bang ......"

Several gunshots rang out in a row, but Wang Dao didn't entangle him again at all, and pulled out his gun and fired several shots at him.

The Special Affairs Bureau used special bullets, just to deal with the monks with strong physical fitness, the distance was too close to dodge, and Wang Dao didn't want his life, and the bullets all hit his legs.

As the blood burst out, the man's legs fell to his knees, stretching out his intact left hand and trying to hit the king's road, but he couldn't reach it.

"Bang!"

Another gunshot rang out, his left hand was torn open by a bullet, and the man threw himself to the ground with a scream, shouting hysterically.

"You actually used a gun, shameless ......"

"Brain-dead, you, who can fight you with a gun."

After Wang Dao finished speaking, he grinned and showed a mouthful of white teeth, proving that his teeth were very good, and he didn't pay attention to him, writhing like a big maggot, and scanning the entire room.

There was a big pit dug in the room, and there was lifting equipment on the top of the pit.

Soon Du Yun and Chang Yue'e walked in, the outside had been taken over by colleagues, and the canvas in the yard had also been lifted, and it was all dirt.

"I'll go down and have a look."

Wang Dao grabbed the chain and climbed down, and there was a horizontal passage at the bottom, in which the miner's lamp was lit, and the three men looked at him with bitter faces.

"What are you digging for?"

Although they asked with a smile on their faces, these people were still startled, and one of them responded timidly.

"Dig ...... Digging ancient tombs ......"

Scold!

Wang Dao smiled, but he didn't expect to crack a tomb robbery case by the way, and when he saw that the tomb door had not been dug up, he smiled again.

"You go on, I'll go up first."

After speaking, they climbed up again, and the three of them looked at each other, not knowing who took the lead, so they hurriedly continued to dig, not daring to be disobedient.

When he climbed up, someone was bandaging the injured man, and Fu Liangtian and his two subordinates were also escorted in, one by one dejected.

"Have the ability to report a name."

The guy with injured limbs turned out to be very hard, Wang Dao replied lightly.

"Guess!"

This answer was almost bloody, and after speaking, he asked rhetorically, "What position do you hold in the Ink Blood Pavilion?" ”

is deceiving him, I don't know who he is, but the other party doesn't know, and responds coldly.

"Lao Tzu is the master of the Ink Blood Pavilion, no matter who you are, the whole family is dead."