Chapter 680: Remember Your Identity!
He Jing froze in place, his eyes slightly gloomy.
This Tang Long, who was decisive in killing a second ago, was crazy and faceless.
In the next second, you are going to find the surname Zhang?
Don't you make trouble if you're afraid?
He Jing frowned slightly, a little frozen.
He has a backstage, a backer, and a terrifying hole card, strictly speaking, he will not be afraid to do anything in Binhai tonight.
As long as Zhang Ruoyu is not moved, even if he plays with Binhai and turns Binhai over, no one can help him.
He Jing brought first-class masters.
He himself is a master of masters.
In an unregulated environment, he wanted to destroy a Shen family, it was too simple.
He also didn't think that the dignified Beimang legend would stand out for a mere Shen family, a Shen family who had a grudge against him.
Or even run it yourself.
He didn't expect that the overseas killing god back then was actually the bodyguard of the Shen family.
He still didn't expect that Lu Laogou, who had dominated the coastal area for half a century, would come forward to protect the Shen family, and he also had eight friendships with this legendary god of war.
Grass, what kind of bullshit place is this Binhai?
One by one, so united?
He Jing frowned and stared at Zhang Ruoyu, and said in a cold voice: "Tang Long has hundreds of lives on his back, do you want to protect him?" ”
He has the privilege of walking sideways on the waterfront tonight.
I had to reason with Zhang Xiangbei.
He knew that this master was unreasonable, and he was more horizontal than anyone else.
He Jing's words came out.
Even an old fox like Lu Taisui is a little difficult.
For the sake of a Shen Yun Dynasty, put the legendary killing god Tang Long, who is famous overseas?
Blood loss...
Shen Yunchao also panicked.
As soon as a murder of this magnitude is exposed, the gods can't save Arwen when they come...
Only Han Shixiao threw a cigarette into his mouth, put his hands in his pockets, and even raised his hand to greet the kites who were hiding in the corner to watch the play, and asked them if they wanted to order skewer beer on the hour.
Except for the eldest lady, no one in Binhai knows Brother Zhang better than Brother Xiao.
At the beginning, for the sake of himself as a person who had nothing to do with it, Brother Zhang dared to explode Tang Sihai's head.
Tonight, Tang Long risked his life to save Brother Zhang's mother and aunt, will Brother Zhang be insured?
Who do you scold?
"Among these hundreds of lives, are there any relatives of yours?" Zhang Ruoyu asked lightly.
He Jing frowned and said in a deep voice: "The murder cases he committed overseas are too numerous to mention!" ”
"Have all your relatives moved overseas?" Zhang Ruoyu asked rhetorically.
Grass...
He Jing's face changed abruptly.
If we continue to talk, we will have to send a red message to arrest him, as well as his relatives who have gone overseas...
"Mr. Zhang, are you trying to protect a murderer?" He Jing had already secretly sent a distress signal to the tiger master.
At this moment, he must drag the situation down.
"yes." Zhang Ruoyu said lightly. "Do you have an opinion?"
"Do you think that the Primorsky authorities can tolerate the existence of such a murderer?" He Jing asked in a deep voice.
"Binhai official tonight..."Zhang Ruoyu snuffed out the cigarette in his hand and slowly walked towards He Jing. Didn't you say hello and no one would come? ”
He Jing's heart trembled, and his expression was distorted.
"It's impossible that you left Binhai alone in the front, and now let someone come to help you, right?" Zhang Ruoyu said lightly. "You're so unassertive, what will Binhai think of you?"
He Jing was chilled.
Everything he does is under his control?
"So what?" He Jing stiffened his head and asked rhetorically. "I asked Marina to catch a murderer, do you think they'll turn me down?"
"They're going to turn you down."
Zhang Ruoyu followed suit and walked towards He Jing.
"Why?" He Jing frowned and said word by word.
"Because I also said hello before I came."
Zhang Ruoyu said indifferently: "Do you think your face in Binhai is bigger than mine?" ”
He Jing's expression was distorted, and he didn't dare to shout even if he was stubborn.
Not to mention in Binhai, anywhere in the world, his face cannot be bigger than the man in front of him.
Taking a deep breath of cold air, He Jing lowered his voice and said in a voice that only Zhang Ruoyu could hear: "Mr. Zhang, please remember your identity, there are some things you do, you will lose your identity." ”
"I always remember who I am."
Zhang Ruoyu grinned slightly, revealing two rows of white teeth, and a hand slowly put on He Jing's shoulder: "But you seem to have forgotten." The people behind you, also forgot. ”
"Someone wants to kill my mother and my aunt, not only do you not strictly investigate this matter and find out the murderers behind the scenes, but you want to find people around me to pay for the lives of those murderers."
When He Jing heard this, his face instantly turned like ashes.
"Xiao He, I'm tired to inquire." Zhang Ruoyu's arms were as heavy as a mountain, and He Jing was out of breath. "Who else is involved in this besides you?"
"Can you write a list for me before you die?"
"The more detailed the better, write your backer, background, relatives, what you can write, all of them, I'm afraid that I will turn around and wronged someone, and it will be difficult for you to look down under Jiuquan."
He Jing's legs bent down.
Zhang Ruoyu's arm became heavier and heavier.
It was so heavy that it seemed to crush the bones of his limbs.
He Jing was sweating profusely, and his heart was beating like thunder.
Looking up at Zhang Ruoyu's gloomy and cold eyes, he was almost suffocated, and his pupils were filled with despair: "Kill me, you will be in trouble..."
"How troublesome?" Zhang Ruo's eyes were murderous, and his thin lips opened slightly. "Will it be more troublesome than my mother's death?"
"Will it be more troublesome than my aunt Zhang Xiangbei is dead?"
Zhang Ruoyu reached out and crushed He Jing's throat.
This master of the masters doesn't even have the strength to resist.
Blood gushed from his mouth and nose, and he collapsed on the cold ground.
At the scene, the crows were silent, as quiet as death.
The mobile phone in He Jing's pocket rang with a piercing ringtone, and the word Tiger Ye was written on the note.