Chapter 111 (2) Massacre Operation

Xinjing City, the headquarters of Confucianism.

This is the new headquarters office of Confucianism, after the last Confucianism was wiped out, the head of Zhu Chixia was physically and mentally traumatized, and did not want to see things and think about people at the original site, so he decided to move the entire headquarters.

With the concerted efforts of Confucian disciples at home and abroad, the new headquarters was rebuilt, located in a small three-story building in the eastern part of Xinjing City, which deviated from the business district, and looked self-contained, but decorated in an ancient style, picturesque and in line with the Confucian style.

On the third floor, there is a terrace with a chic pavilion, made of turquoise tiles, dotted with stone tables and chairs, and small bridges and flowing water, like a quiet world in the middle of the city.

At this time, there were two people standing in the pavilion, one was standing by the railing looking into the distance, and the other was standing behind him, the two of them had been silent for a long time, and there was a dull smell in the air.

Standing by the railing was a middle-aged man wearing glasses, fifty miles away, with a neatly trimmed mustache, elegant and calm, his slender figure, his face was a little haggard, and his expression was full of grief and grief.

Standing behind him was a hunchbacked, thin old man, with a wrinkled face, standing behind the middle-aged man in fear, with his head bowed, as if he was very afraid.

The middle-aged man was Zhu Chixia, the head of Confucianism, his face was gloomy, extremely disappointed, sad and angry, he stood stunned, silent, his silence revealed a message, that is, extremely unhappy.

The longer he was silent, the more frightened the old man standing behind him became, and his head drooped lower and lower, as if it was about to be reclined into his neck.

Zhu Chixia finally spoke: "Lao Li." ”

The old man behind him was startled, and replied in a whisper, "Yes...... Yes, sir. ”

Zhu Chixia's voice was low and hoarse, with an indescribable taste: "Lao Li, how many years have you been with me." ”

The old man named Lao Li said again: "Go back to ...... Back to the head, almost four ...... It's been more than forty years. ”

Zhu Chixia seemed to fall into the memory: "I came out young, entrusted by my father, to study with my master, that is, the head of the previous session of Confucianism, you were already a teacher in the sect at that time, due to low education, mediocre qualifications, and poor acceptance ability, I was arranged by the master to do the work of logistics and miscellaneous labor, this work is decades, I was weak and sick at that time, the master arranged for you to take care of me, you are careful and thoughtful, shush the cold and ask for warmth, thanks to your care, otherwise I would not have been able to survive." It would not be an exaggeration to say that you picked up my life. Speaking of this, Zhu Chixia sighed.

Lao Li's face was also flushed, and his eyes began to redden.

Zhu Chixia continued: "For decades, you have followed me to run around, hard work, hard work, never care, big and small, participate in everything, see my Confucianism take root and flourish, until it becomes famous, disciples all over the world, and gradually become a major sect in the rivers and lakes, it is not an exaggeration to say that we are the top sect. ”

Zhu Chixia said this, her face was proud, and a wave of pride surged in her chest.

"Cheng Ye Xiao He is also Xiao He" Zhu Chixia's words suddenly changed: "I want to ask you, Li Chengfeng, why did you sell our Confucianism!" Zhu Chixia's voice became stern, and her eyes looked at Lao Li like a blade.

Lao Li had a bitter face, stammering and speechless, Zhu Chixia's eyes widened, Lao Li's feet were weak, and he immediately knelt down, crawled and touched Zhu Chixia's feet, tears fell straight down, and wailed: "The head spares his life, the head spares his life!" It's all because the one in my family was bewitched by others. ”

Zhu Chixia said coldly: "The little wife of your family, I didn't expect that your old Li was bold and unsafe, so she not only found a small one, but also divorced your wife who had been with you for many years." ”

Lao Li was ashamed and afraid, lowered his head in shame, and did not dare to speak tremblingly.

"I can't imagine that Confucianism, which we have been operating for so many years, has produced such a scum, traitor, and dog thief as you!!"

Zhu Chixia's eyes were red, her hair stood on end, and she was as angry as a mad lion.

"Li Chengfeng, you dog bastard!!" Zhu Chixia suddenly couldn't control it, rushed forward and grabbed Lao Li's neck, pinched it to death with all her might, and scolded while pinching: "You give me back the lives of fifty disciples, fifty lives, you old bastard." ”

Lao Li was shocked, in a panic, he was pinched by Zhu Chixia like this, and he immediately couldn't breathe, he struggled desperately, while slapping Zhu Chixia's hands vigorously, wanting to beg for mercy loudly but was choked by the throat and couldn't speak.

Zhu Chixia is only a sick and weak scholar after all, plus the sect's catastrophe has hit his body and mind hard, and his body is weak, just pinching Lao Li's neck for a while and he will not be angry, after Lao Li's face turned from red to white, from white to black, his vision gradually faded, and he was about to lose his breath, Zhu Chixia finally let go of the hand on Lao Li's neck, crossed his waist and gasped for breath, and Lao Li also collapsed softly on the ground.

Zhu Chixia gasped while pointing hatefully at Lao Li on the ground, with extreme hatred and disgust shining in her eyes.

At this time, because they heard some movements, several stout disciples rushed up to the third floor, and when they saw Lao Li who fell to the ground and Zhu Chixia who was panting, they were stunned for a while, not knowing what was going on.

Zhu Chixia adjusted her breathing, waved her hand and said to a few disciples who came up to guard, "Go, call Yuan Huaijin up." ”

Yuan Huaijin is the great elder of Confucianism, after the massacre of the four major sects, Yuan Huaijin, as the great elder of Confucianism, once represented Zhu Chixia to participate in the meeting of the nine major sects supported by Du Luo, the head of the Zongheng Gate, to fight against the mobs.

Soon, the great elder of Confucianism, Yuan Huaijin, came to the third floor. Yuan Huaijin is an old man who is thin and small, with thin cheeks, with a pair of black round-framed glasses, nearly sixty years old, he is calm and calm, and when he came up and saw Lao Li who fell to the ground, he was a little surprised, but he didn't ask much, just walked up to Zhu Chixia respectfully, bowed to Zhu Chixia, and waited for Zhu Chixia's further instructions.

Zhu Chixia said in a deep voice: "Elder Yuan, you go and take this traitor down, read that he has paid for Confucianism for many years, I will leave him a dog's life, but the death penalty is forgivable, and the living crime is inevitable, you hand him over to the official family, and hand over the evidence of the collusion between this dog mongrel and the black wolf clan to the official family, let the official family judge him, and let him die in prison." ”

As soon as Yuan Huaijin waved his hand, several stout guards quickly dragged him down with Lao Li's arms, which were soft into a pile of mud, from both sides.

Zhu Chixia was sad and angry, and just now she used too much force, and suddenly her eyes turned black and she almost fell to the ground.

Yuan Huaijin was shocked, and hurriedly pounced, tightly supporting Zhu Chixia's body, and shouted with concern: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

The head office of the Legalists.

It was already the beginning of the lights, and Han Xueli's office was still brightly lit, and the large chandelier on the ceiling emitted a soft yellow light.

Under the light was Han Xueli's pale face.

She is wearing a beige professional suit today, with a small suit on the upper body and a professional skirt on the lower body, simple and refined, casual and gentle, with a white undershirt wrapping her sexy and full figure, which is about to come out.

But her face was pale today, she was trembling with a few pieces of paper in her hand, her mouth trembling and she couldn't speak, and Luo Fei on the side hugged her shoulder with pity.

She finally couldn't help but lie on Luo Fei's shoulder and sobbed, crying while sobbing: "This beast, evil obstacles, how did I give birth to a beast." ”

It turned out that what Han Xueli was holding was the evidence of her baby son He Xiaohu and the black wolf clan conducting various black transactions, including money laundering, trafficking of girls through the dark web, There is also drug trafficking, etc., every transaction is heinous and heinous, Luo Fei actually knew that He Xiaohu was trapped in the dark organization and did evil, before he had dealt with He Xiaohu when he rescued his friend Chen Sheng's daughter Sanny (see chapters 10-17 of this book for details) and Du Xiaoli, the daughter of the head of the Zongheng family (see chapters 36-47 of this book for details), at that time he knew that He Xiaohu was extremely evil, but he could not find any direct evidence of his crime, this time Ma Weiwei brought over the account book information, just clearly recorded He Xiaohu did things for the tiger, all the evidence of evil。

Han Xueli's heart was broken, after the last internal trial and punishment of He Xiaohu, she ordered He Xiaohu not to go out, and the sect's guardian elders watched his actions twenty-four hours a day, He Xiaohu seemed to have adopted his heart and become a lot more honest.

But judging from the information in his hand, many transactions actually happened in the recent days, proving that He Xiaohu has never severed his ties with this dark organization, and the prison elders who are guarding him should all be bought by him, so it can be said that this guy has never intended to correct it.

What made Han Xueli most sad was that He Xiaohu betrayed the entire Fa family, and it was shown from the information that many of the valuable assets of the Fa family were transferred and sold to the Black Wolf Clan by He Xiaohu in various forms!

Incorrigible! Utterly incorrigible!

Han Xueli was so distressed that her chest cramped, tears gushed out like a spring, she tried to control her emotions, because she was too angry, she bit her lip tightly, and after a while, blood beads seeped out from the originally ruddy and soft lips, Luo Fei felt a little strange, looked down, was heartbroken, couldn't help but hold Han Xueli's face with both hands, looked at Han Xueli face to face, and said loudly: " Sister, you look at me, don't be like this, it's not your fault, everything has a solution, let it happen if it happens, you have me. Sister, if you want to cry, just cry. ”

Han Xueli finally cried loudly "wow", crying pear blossoms with rain, the sky was dark, the ups and downs of raising He Xiaohu for many years, the sadness and tiredness of raising children alone, and the grievances and depression of being the head of the Legalist family alone, all cried happily at this moment.

After touching for about an hour, Han Xueli slowly calmed down, she saw that Luo Fei's left shoulder was all wet with tears, she was a little embarrassed, and handed a tissue to Luo Fei, Luo Fei shook his head and didn't take it, but gently hugged her in his arms.

Han Xueli hugged Luo Fei's waist tightly, her head was pressed against Luo Fei's chest, listening to Luo Fei's majestic heartbeat, smelling Luo Fei's strong masculine atmosphere, and feeling extra warm and down-to-earth.

Suddenly, Han Xueli seemed to think of something, she gritted her teeth, gently pushed Luo Fei's arms away, and said to Luo Fei with great firmness: "No, I can't just let go of this brute, he can't be restrained within the sect at all, I want to hand him over to the official family and let the official family deal with him, otherwise, he will be completely ruined." ”

Luo Fei looked straight into Han Xueli's eyes, wondering if this was Han Xueli's temporary impulse or her final decision, until he saw the perseverance in Han Xueli's eyes, which was a kind of firmness that transcended maternal love and sects, he relieved himself and nodded approvingly to Han Xueli.

Because this may be the best ending and punishment for He Xiaohu, if he is left in the Fa family, it will undoubtedly be another way to let the tiger return to the mountain, which is completely useless.

The next day,

Many people heard an incomparably angry roar coming from inside the Legalist family, the scream was crazy and angry, resounding throughout the building, but no one paid attention!