After separating from Hu Fei, Ling Chen returned to the office of the security department alone, pulled out the information, flipped through it carefully, and kept sketching with a pen.

Hu Fei's efficiency is not to be said, the leaders of the Dongyi Group are all marked with names and surnames in the information, including their status and positions in the Dongyi Group, and the division of forces, which are clear and clear at a glance.

Thinking of Hu Fei's tired appearance just now, Ling Chen smiled slightly, this time he owed a big favor.

After sorting out his thoughts, Ling Chen called Nan Rong Wanqing, explaining that he had personal matters to deal with and could only go back in the evening. Then he told Zhong Wei to be more careful.

After explaining the matter, Ling Chen drove away from the headquarters of Hongyu Group and rushed straight to his first destination.

Xinyu Building.

A high-rise building in Beicheng District, some years old, most of the glass outside has been broken, the billboard hanging on the top has long since faded after the wind and sun, and several iron shelves are also rusty.

Although it is dilapidated, there are still people working inside. As early as a few years ago, this building was rented by Dongyi Group and became a stronghold of Dongyi Group.

Ling Chen walked into the building, there were several tables of mahjong in the hall, all of which were already full, and more than 20 young men with cigarettes gathered around the table, and the table was full of ten and five yuan bills. Others leaned against the wall, watching with interest, and from time to time they pointed out a few words.

The noise, the shouting and scolding, mixed with the smoke and smoke, was a miasma.

Ling Chen's arrival didn't attract too many people's attention, even if someone saw him, they just raised their eyelids, and then went to their own things, and no one paid attention to him.

The corners of Ling Chen's mouth raised slightly, no one stopped him, and it saved a lot of trouble. At that moment, he went straight up the stairs until he reached the top floor of the Xinyu Building.

Pushing open the door, a pungent smell of smoke immediately came from the room. In the spacious office, there are more than a dozen men, all in their thirties, with cigarettes in their mouths, beer in front of the table, chatting casually, looking leisurely.

In one corner of the office, two naked young women in their early twenties crouched on the ground, covered in filth and bruises, crying and sobbing, with a dog ring around their necks and chained to the wall. A shirtless, middle-aged man in shorts with a belt and whipped them so hard that he cursed unpleasantly, as if he was dissatisfied with the service of the two women.

The others watched as the two women were trained, grinning and talking without the slightest sympathy or pity.

At this time, seeing Ling Chen appear at the door, a middle-aged man with a thick face immediately got up and walked over, blocked Ling Chen outside the door, tilted his head to look at him, and asked, "Boy, who are you looking for?" When he said this, he glanced out of the door, feeling a little strange in his heart. There is a little brother guarding the staircase, how did this guy get in.

Ling Chen didn't answer, but took out a notepad from his pocket, turned the two pages, and read to himself against the names on it: "Chen Qian, Luo Zifei, He Gang, Huang He...... Is that you?"

The middle-aged man took a puff of cigarette, spit on Ling Chen's face, and said with a smile: "Boy, you're right, we're all here, do you want us to introduce ourselves for you, so that you can tell who is who?"

"Not really. Ling Chen put away the notepad, patted his pocket, looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with a smile, raised his lips and said, "Anyway, it's all a result, why bother to be so clear." ”

The middle-aged man asked with interest, "What is the result?"

"Die!"

The words fell, and before the middle-aged man could react, Ling Chen's eyes were full of cold light, and his steel fist swung over, knocking the other party to the ground with one punch.

Seeing this, the faces of the other people present couldn't help but change greatly.

"Boy, you dare to make trouble in the territory of the Dongyi Group, you are looking for death!"

With an angry roar, more than a dozen men and women rushed towards Ling Chen, picked up the chair next to him casually, and smashed it on top of his head. Ling Chen's toes touched the ground, his waist twisted, and with a whip leg, he directly kicked the thrown chair away, and then turned around and kicked sideways at the oncoming man, hitting him in the neck.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the man's neck immediately snapped, and his head hung limply to the side.

Seeing that their companions were killed, everyone's pupils shrank, and they were filled with anger, but they didn't expect Ling Chen to be so vicious, leaving no room for anything.

"Copy guys. ”

A middle-aged man with a tattoo on his face rushed to the desk, hurriedly opened the drawer, pulled out a machete, roared loudly, and slashed at Ling Chen's head.

However, before the machete fell, a sharp cold light suddenly flashed, and an additional wound immediately appeared on the tattooed man's neck, and blood gushed out of his throat like a spring, splashing on the ground.

Killing two people one after another, Ling Chen showed no mercy, flew and pounced on the others, and every time the wolf kiss in his hand was swung, it would take away a human life.

In less than a minute, there were fourteen fewer people and fourteen more corpses in the office.

The two women huddled in the corner, their hands tightly covered their mouths, trembling all over, and looking at Ling Chen with a look of fear. Seeing him walking step by step, the two women immediately screamed uncontrollably, and begged in fear: "Don't ...... Don't kill me...... Please......"

Ling Chen said lightly: "Remember, you didn't see anything. After speaking, he took out his mobile phone from the pocket of a corpse and threw it in front of the two women, "Call the police yourself." ”

Leaving the Xinyu Building, Ling Chen returned to his car and crossed out the names of those people from the notepad one by one.

Those fourteen people are all the grassroots leaders of the Dongyi Group, the big brother on the street, who is responsible for recruiting the younger brother, everyone has a life on their backs, and there are several large cardboard boxes left in the police station, and it is not a pity for this kind of person to die.

Ling Chen has never been a soft-hearted person, if someone offends me, I will offend someone. For those who dare to threaten him, he will not show mercy. Deng Guoyong made a fatal mistake by threatening a figure he could not afford to provoke. kidnapping Ling Chen's friend and threatening him violated Ling Chen's bottom line.

Hu Fei's information to Ling Chen was very detailed, according to the information he provided, there were a total of twenty-six grassroots leaders of the Dongyi Group, and Ling Chen only solved half of them, and the other leaders were scattered in various neighborhoods of Donghai City, bars, nightclubs, and bathing cities.

Looking at the names of the remaining people on the notepad, Ling Chen determined the goal, then started the car and continued to the next destination.

Soon after Ling Chen left, several police cars and ambulances roared to the Xinyu Building.