Zhao Dagongzi was seriously injured in the attack, and the rest of the Zhao family, whether it was true or false, rushed to the hospital as soon as possible, and arrived at the hospital almost at the same time, as well as Zhao Lingang's subordinates and some friends. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because their superior position in Tianning City largely depends on Zhao Lingang himself, and now that such a big thing has happened, they have to show their faces anyway.

A large group of people were sitting outside waiting for news, especially the few young people who were ordered to have a good relationship with Zhao Zhisheng on weekdays, and they all looked at the direction of the intensive care ward with concerned eyes.

The situation of the people in it is related to the results of their relationship in the past few years, if one accidentally dies, then almost all the busy work in the past few years will be wasted.

Zhao Lingang didn't let any of them go into the ward to visit, lest they have some strange thoughts now.

Because Zhao Zhisheng is already in a dying state, all the hospital can do is to provide him with enough energy, so that he can hold on for a longer time and fight for that hope of victory.

The white powder sample on his body was sampled and handed over to relevant experts for analysis, but the hospital also hinted to Zhao Lingang not to be too hopeful in the analysis, even if he ensured that the researcher would work overtime in his capacity as mayor, but it would take at least several days for the results of the analysis to be effective.

But even so, Zhao Lingang used all the connections he could use to mobilize enough people in related fields to conduct research on white powder.

According to his perception of his body, a month later, it is likely that he will be lying in the intensive care unit. Zhao Lingang must make everything clear before he can control the overall situation.

Otherwise, after the fall of himself as the pillar of optimus, no one will do their best to find the truth, and the drinking and meat friends on the scene and the group of relatives who rely on them will not be able to achieve anything at all.

"Director Li, have you found any trace of that kid?" After receiving a group of people who came to visit Zhao Zhisheng, he walked to the garden of the hospital alone and dialed Li Jie's number on his mobile phone.

"Don't worry, I've already reported this case to the top, and he won't be able to escape." Director Li is very confident.

"As long as you can handle this case, your benefits are indispensable, at least one or two levels higher." After the previous big stick threat, Zhao Lingang gave Li Jie the temptation of a carrot.

"Thank you, Mayor Zhao, for your kindness."

Under the operation of Zhao Lingang and Li Jie, a large number of police began to carry out a dragnet search.

Originally, because the suspects were just ordinary people, there was no need to let the capable people in the Special Operations Committee come out. But in order to catch Feng Buregret faster, Zhao Lingang used his face as a fourth-order powerhouse to invite a high-level person with high ability to solve cases to join the investigation.

"Mayor Zhao, I'm sorry, the other party has a strange layer of protection on his body, which allows him to avoid estimation to a large extent, I can only be sure that he is within the scope of these cities." The invited Ables circled the map with a grease pen to circle several possible cities.

He was also very depressed about this result, originally with his ability, under so many clues provided, to calculate the position accuracy of an ordinary person The error range is basically less than 100 meters, and basically no criminal has successfully escaped his ability to pursue before, unless he is strong enough.

But today, somehow, maybe it's a particularly bad state, maybe it's really a disturbance, he can only come to such a rather vague conclusion.

However, people always tend to blame other factors for the cause of the problem, rather than themselves, so he finally gave Zhao Lingang such an answer.

"That's enough, there's Mr. Lao Chen." In the face of cultivators of the same level, Zhao Lingang behaved quite politely, especially when he still had to ask for others.

"No thanks, in my opinion, this matter is not so simple, Mayor Zhao should pay attention, don't accidentally get involved in the struggle of those big people above." In order to show that he really tried his best, he also reminded the other party.

"It's a matter of life and death for your son, so you have to do your best no matter what." Zhao Lingang didn't tell all the truth, not only his son, but also his own time.

It's a matter of life and death, even if it's really the plan of any of the big people above, he will fight hard. The ants are still stealing life, let alone a strong person like him.

After the search area was further narrowed, a large number of searching police officers were immediately stationed in several cities within the target area.

In order to avoid being chased by the police and ubiquitous surveillance cameras, Feng Buregret disguised himself as a homeless man sleeping on the street, which is actually not a good anti-reconnaissance option, and the homeless must be the focus of investigation.

But under the protection of some mysterious and mysterious power, Feng Buregret miraculously escaped the pursuit for several days.

At this time, the Spirit Devouring had already infected hundreds of cultivators through various channels, but because they were not directly exposed to high-dose contact, they did not burst out violently like Zhao Zhisheng, but were slowly dissolving their own power like the situation in Zhao Lingang's body.

Most of the infected cultivators had already found out about this, but for reasons similar to Zhao Lingang's, they all chose to remain silent, or only told certain people with the best connections.

"Dad, I'm sorry, I'm tired, I can't hold on anymore, avenge me." After fighting hard in front of the hospital bed for a week, Zhao Zhisheng, who had almost lost his five senses, finally left such last words, which made Zhao Lingang's eyes in front of the hospital bed tearful.

As early as ten years ago, his wife died in the disaster of Tianjing, leaving father and son. And after his power grew, he transferred all his thoughts of his lover to his son, and his doting on Zhao Zhisheng continued to increase, allowing him to gradually develop a high-flying and domineering character.

He has always been covered by himself, and he has not made any big trouble, and his son with the ability to regenerate at speed reassures Zhao Lingang that he will not suddenly die under the assassination of a mob, but he didn't expect such a madman to appear, and his white powder actually tossed Zhao Zhisheng with such abilities to death.

"Don't worry, Dad will definitely avenge you." Holding the only remaining half of Zhao Zhisheng's body, Zhao Lingang gritted his teeth and said.

None of the medical staff outside dared to enter the ward of the intensive care department at this time, for fear of being accidentally injured by Zhao Lingang in a state of rage.

It was just an unintentional leak of strength, and he had already scraped off a few pieces of the wall on the ward during the fusion period, and the doctors outside did not think that his ordinary body could be stronger than the wall.