Chapter 18 Kill, Kill, Kill
The struggle for wealth and power is not only complicated, but also extremely dangerous.
And these things can never be imagined and estimated by people at the lower levels. Wang Zhong just got some news from Lu Na's mouth, and even Lu Na herself didn't know the specific involvement. For the general trend between several major consortia, Wang Zhong does not need to know, even if he knows it clearly and sees it thoroughly, there is no way to change it.
Inadvertently turned on the TV, Lu Na let out a scream, her face was full of horror, she completely lost her usual appearance, as if she had encountered something extremely terrifying, the remote control in her hand fell to the ground with a bang, and the shell was broken into several pieces. Wang Zhong saw something strange, came over to take a look, and saw that the change of office was being played inside.
"Why is it so fast, I don't have any news at all!"
Lu Na muttered in her mouth, then jumped up violently, took out her mobile phone tremblingly, and dialed the number at home. After a while, a tired and hoarse voice came, as soon as Lu Na heard it, her nose was sore, and her eyes began to redden, this was her father's voice, it was very noisy inside, and there were quarrels, obviously there were many people, Lu Na knew, they were all relatives in the family. His family consortium has a wide range of businesses, and there are many relatives and friends, and once there is a mistake, etc., it is like a chicken before a storm.
"Dad, what the hell is going on. Lu Na still had a glimmer of hope.
"One boom and one decline, this is very common!" The voice on the phone calmed down a little more: "We, Ye He, have been fighting with Aixin Jueluo for hundreds of years, and when there is no time to lose power, we just want to wronged you." ”
"Could it be!" Lu Na's heart tightened violently, and her phone almost fell to the ground. Wang Zhong didn't see it right, and he didn't bother it, so he just watched it calmly.
"But, I've already ......" Lu Na forcibly calmed herself, her voice still trembled, but she glanced at Wang Zhong, and this look made Wang Zhong inexplicable. But there was also a slight hint of fame in my heart.
"This is your life, and it is also the life of our Yehe woman!" A voice changed on the phone, and then, many more voices echoed.
"Is it that kid from the Wang family!" Lu Na's father's voice came again: "I don't care what that kid is, if it's normal, I won't care what you like, but not now, you also know it in your heart." ”
Lu Na's face suddenly turned pale, and a faint voice came from there: "Arrange it, this is also a convention, and the Zhou family will not kill them all." ”
"I know you've been wronged, but who let you be born in our Yehe family? Don't associate with the boy surnamed Wang. Lu Na's father said a few more words, and there was another quarrel, so he hung up the phone.
He stomped his foot hard and threw the phone to the ground. Wang Zhong narrowed his eyes and stretched out his hand to catch it, "Is there anything you want me to help with." ”
"You can't help, no one can help, it's fate!" Lu Na's eyes suddenly became gloomy, and she softened and returned to the sofa. Wang Zhong pursed his mouth and stopped asking.
The phone came up again, and Wang Zhong then pressed: "Miss Lu, are you watching TV?" It was actually Zhou Huanwen's voice, "I'm preparing for our wedding, do you want to come over and have a look, or I'll drive to pick you up right away." My two brothers, Ye Jingchuan and Li Jiangbo, want to see if you are beautiful now, you have to show them well. Don't lose my face. ”
Lu Fa snatched the phone like crazy and smashed it on the ground, only Zhou Huanwen's laughter came from his face, and he hurriedly went up and stepped on it a few more times before there was no sound.
"My real name is Yehenara, and Lu Na is my name. After a long time, Lu Na suddenly woke up from her contemplation, as if explaining to Wang Zhong, and as if she was talking to herself. "Our family has the surname Yehe. ”
"Oh, that's normal!" Wang Zhong nodded: "If there is no history in the family, there will be no wealth today." Our family is still a descendant of Wang Yangming!"
"That Zhou's family name is Aixin Jueluo. Lu Na stared at Wang Zhong and spit out word by word.
"Chased the surname of the deer!" Wang Zhong, who studied literature and history, naturally knew that in modern times, almost three hundred years, the world was in the hands of this surname. "The feud between your two families is also recorded in the history books. I understand. ”
Later, the Jin Jurchen Nurhachi raised troops to unify the Jurchen tribes, and the Yehe tribe was wiped out by Aixin Jueluo, leaving only a trace of blood, revenge from generation to generation, until Yehenala Cixi finally defeated the Qing Dynasty of Aixin Jueluo, and now although the times have changed drastically, it is no longer a feudal dynasty in the world, but the grievances of the family are still involved.
"These are all things about Chen Guzi, rotten pockmarks, and now that the era is different, it is not interesting. Are you going to marry Zhou Huanwen now? It's a political marriage, it's not good!" Wang Zhong flipped over the water margin. "But Zhou Huanwen gained momentum that day, and I will also be unlucky, at least the file of the murderous attack on Jǐng can't be concealed, and it will be difficult to get shot. ”
Although the words were serious, Wang Zhong's tone was unusually calm, as if he was at home.
"Aren't you afraid?" Lu Na's eyes flashed, and then faded again: "Your Wang family is not in politics, there is no danger, you pull down your skin, it's still fine." ”
"No! Don't you have any other way?"
"Solution!" Lu Na shook her head, "Look at the current situation, the overall situation has been decided, where do I still have a choice." As he spoke, his eyes were still looking at Wang Zhong, and suddenly lit up: "It's not impossible." ”
"Oh, what can you do?" Wang Zhong thought about it, and it was true that manpower could not compete with such a rich and powerful conglomerate.
Lu Na smiled, suddenly jumped, and pounced, Wang Zhong was stunned, and heard Lu Na make a thin voice: "Don't move!"
The slightest faint fragrance entered Wang Zhong's nostrils, Lu Na's body was soft and soft, her lips were close to Wang Zhong's ear, she exhaled like an orchid, and a pair of jade hands hooked Wang Zhong's neck, and the whole posture was extremely ambiguous. Wang Zhong was just about to speak, when suddenly his eyes were dark, his mouth was full of cloves, and a soft tongue explored into his mouth.
"I'll give you the body first. Let you take advantage of it first. Lu Na kissed it forcibly, then her face was flushed, her eyes were watery, she held Wang Zhong's face with both hands, and was willing to look at it carefully, as if she wanted to see it clearly.
At the same time, a pair of legs also kicked off the shoes and hooked Wang Zhong's waist.
Lu Na has also practiced the inner family boxing method for eighteen years, which is much more jīng Zhan than Wang Zhong, and the meridians are also two, and the internal strength is strong.
In the middle of the spleen and stomach, the thirty-six regiments of green sè small balls jumped a few times, one of them came up from the lung meridian of his hand, and a trace of blue light flashed in the air, and the sofa where the two of them were living was cut in half.
Oops! Lu Na was unstable, and she and Wang Zhong both rolled off the sofa and reached the ground.
"You!" Lu Na saw Wang Zhong's "snake style", her body slid out, turned over and stood up, and couldn't help but be extremely angry, "Fuck your immortality, you madman." Tears rolled down.
"Don't you want this! Things don't seem to have come to this point, and even if they do, I still have a way, right? Besides, even if you give me your body, I can still let you get into the tiger's mouth?"
Wang Zhong squinted his eyes, stepped forward to take Lu Na's hand, pulled up, and the two of them went to the balcony, a hook-shaped crescent moon, which sprinkled the light faintly, on the roof, the corners of the room seemed to be covered with frost, faint and shiny, it was still chūn night, the cold wind swept in, and it was a little chilling.
"It's a big deal, I'll help you kill Zhou Huanwen!" "In the north, a star is shining brightly, competing with the moon, as if it is the legendary Ziwei Emperor Star.
Wang Zhong could see that he was divine, as if he had a feeling, and suddenly remembered two lines of poetry and read them out loud.
"Suddenly, there are madmen sharpening their knives at night, and the emperor star is fluttering and high!"
"This is an anti-poem!" Lu Na passed by Wang Zhong, but calmed down, looked at the cold Gouyue in the sky, and then glanced at Wang Zhong: "Now the society is different, and the times are different." If you kill Zhou Huanwen, you will definitely not be able to escape. ”
Wang Zhong saw that Lu Na's mood had calmed down, and he couldn't help but smile: "Although we have a friendship, but we are not to the point of giving me my body, besides, I regard these as the scourge of killing people, you also know, don't be hasty." ”
Lu Na's face was flushed when she heard this, she was really excited just now, and she lost her normality, so she couldn't help but turn around and lightly stepped on Wang Zhong's foot: "You want to be beautiful! "It's red to the ears again.
"Since Zhou Huanwen first invited Jia Yefeng to abolish me, now that he has gained power, he will definitely not let me go. Sooner or later, I'm going to have a murderous death. Wang Zhong squinted his eyes and pressed them in his heart, but he didn't tell Lu Na. After discussing it for a while, the two didn't come up with a clue.
Lu Na seemed to be haggard and fell into a deep sleep. Wang Zhong didn't think so at all, and continued to refine the Three Yīn Demon Killing Knife.
This hand of the three yīn killing demon knife has penetrated the hand Tai yīn lung meridian, and can scorch out thirty-six regiments of gangsha in the middle, turning into thirty Xuandao qi.
Wang Zhong uses the method of refining the sword with the evil spirit, and uses the true strength of the inner family to compress and quench, and strives to make the Xuandao farther and more powerful. As for the other two meridians, the Hand Pericardial Sutra and the Hand Shao Yīn Heart Sutra, but they dare not go through, one is that the heat is not available, and the other is when it is penetrated, it is too dangerous, maybe it will hurt the meridians at once, even if it can be recuperated and healed, it will take a lot of time, and then at this juncture, the body must not have a little thing.
The second rì, the sky was bright, the two still couldn't think of a reliable way, and in the afternoon, Wang Zhong's phone suddenly remembered: "Brother, I'm at the airport, you come to pick me up." "It turned out to be the old sister Wang Lele.
"What about Wang Hai?" asked Wang Zhong with narrowed eyes. "Big brother, he went to see someone as soon as he got off the plane, and said that after I saw you, I immediately went to the Imperial Hotel to find him and apologize to that Zhou Gongzi. Hey, are you two rivals in love, it's too unkind for the eldest brother to do this. ”
Wang Zhong didn't say anything, he immediately went out, driven by Lu Na, and when the two arrived at the airport, they saw a bright tooth and bright eyes, tall and thin girl, wearing a green sè short skirt, woolen sweater, cowhide boots, seeing Wang Zhong, her eyes lit up, and she hurriedly waved and shouted. "Oh, brother, you're really good. ”
Wang Lele naughtily circled around Lu Na, the two introduced themselves, talked for a while, and the three of them were about to go home. Suddenly, I saw a sāo movement in the distance, and a group of uniformed jǐng cha quickly surrounded him. In the distance, there is more jǐng car whining, and more jǐng cha getting on and off the car, evacuating the crowd and maintaining order.
"Anti-terrorist drill, anti-terrorist drill!" Amid the shouting of the loudspeaker, this group of jǐng cha held guns and surrounded Wang Zhong and his three companies with their cars.
"Director Huang!?" Lu Na saw that the leader was actually the leader of the Crisis Management Department, her immediate boss: "What are you going to do?"
"Lu Na, as a member of the Crisis Management Department, you shielded the suspect who killed and attacked Jǐng, and actually seized the file and broke the law. I have already reported to the superior leaders and will take you back to quarantine and review!" This Director Huang has a Chinese face, wearing a dark green jǐng suit, somewhat upright, tall, and his temples are slightly bulging, and he is actually a master of the house. Wang Zhong based on his own experience: "This person has at least three meridians!"
As he spoke, dozens of guns were pointed at three people, and there were sniper men lying on the ground with pitch-black masks outside.
"Brother, what's going on?" Wang Lele instinctively shrank into the car.
"Be honest!" More than a dozen extremely agile guys jumped up, four or five people grabbed and pointed at Wang Zhong and Lu Na's heads, and the other few stepped forward and smashed the door glass, grabbed Wang Lele's hair and pulled it out, Wang Lele cried in pain, and kept kicking his feet and hands: "What are you going to do? Why are you arresting people indiscriminately? Brother, help me! Brother! Help me! Help me! I hurt so much!" Before he could cry and scream, he was clicked, put on a torture, covered with a black mask, and even pushed the car with a pull, slammed the door shut, and couldn't hear any sound.
Wang Zhong narrowed his eyes and deflated his mouth, but he didn't move. Lu Na bit her lip tightly and didn't speak. A couple of sturdy guys came up, cuffed and pushed into the car.
"Squat! be honest!" a jǐng cha kicked Wang Zhong in the knee hard, and Wang Zhong took advantage of the momentum to squat down. A few people actually brought steel shackles and leg shackles the thickness of thumbs, and with a clatter, locked Wang Zhong.
A group of people poured in again, and Wang Zhong, who was the leader, recognized that it was Zhang Guozhu, who had killed people and chased after him, and had his ribs broken by his own palm.
Zhang Guozhu saluted Director Huang: "Director Huang, the Crisis Management Department is here to receive them." Director Huang knew that the crisis management department was full of Zhou Huanwen's people, and he had also been taken care of from above. Nodding, Zhang Guozhu got into the car, a group of jǐng cha took Lu Na, and Wang Lele rushed away.
The loudspeaker outside was still shouting: "Anti-terrorist drill, anti-terrorist drill!" Wang Zhong was escorted into the car by dozens of jǐng, and also drove away, the situation was changing, it was really strange.
The car roared all the way into a camp on the edge of the city, and there were two tall soldiers at the door, holding a slight charge, motionless, like a sculpture.
Wang Zhong was imprisoned in an iron cell with chicken gall on all sides, and he was shackled with dozens of pounds all over his body. This row of cells was unusually strong, but empty, and only Wang Zhong was imprisoned, and there were two gun-wielding jǐng cha patrolling back and forth in the corridor.
When Wang Zhong came, although he was hooded, he still remembered the way he came. Through the iron window, I saw that there were sentry posts on the high wall, machine guns, and power grids, and no matter how long I grew wings, I couldn't fly out. Wang Zhong squinted his eyes, and after a while, a group of jǐng cha came in and took Wang Zhong out again, obviously for interrogation.
"On October 18 last year, you killed one person on the street, and Zhang Guozhu, the deputy captain of the original criminal team, was chased and injured by you, and later the file was transferred by Lu Na and pressed down, and you were also at large. Skynet is magnificent, negligent but not leaky. You think that with a network, you can use the law of the country as an ornament, but there is no such reason!"
Three jǐng cha interrogated, and five jǐng cha shou stood around, keeping an eye on Wang Zhong at all times, and as soon as Wang Zhong made a move, he would be killed on the spot! Jǐng, who was sitting in the middle of the interrogation, inspected the file and slapped the table.
Wang Zhong squinted his eyes and didn't speak, this demeanor made the guys in the crisis management department very unhappy, those who could enter the crisis management department were all with two efforts under their hands, and they were crazy, they heard in advance that Wang Zhong was practicing iron sand palms, of course they were not convinced, and they got Zhou Huanwen's care, and they were treated well, and then they brought it over.
"Oh! Director Huang!" was about to give Wang Zhong a few good looks, and Director Huang of the Crisis Management Department brought two jǐng cha in: "Clean up and take it to the Crisis Management Department." There is also a meeting above about the handling of Deputy Director Lu. You don't want to be tried, you all go to the crisis department for a meeting. "Lu Na turned out to be the deputy director. It's just that now the situation has changed abruptly, and I don't know what the good and bad are.
As soon as Director Huang came in, he said a word, and the atmosphere relaxed, and the eleven jǐng cha in the room were all good hands, and they had guns, and they were not afraid that Wang Zhong would fly to the sky. What's more, Wang Zhong still fastened the shackles to the iron rod next to him?
With this relaxation, Wang Zhong's originally squinted eyes suddenly opened! The three yīn demon killing knives came out, and the Xuanwu Zhengang of the 36th Regiment of Zhongjiao rushed out thirteen times, and the blue light wandered away, and the shackles broke through the air!
Ten of them were hit by the Xuandao on the spot, and before they could scream, a line of blood flowed from their faces, and the whole head was split in half, like a wooden stake falling down.
The desk was cut into two sides, Director Huang actually felt the danger, his body shrank, dodged a knife, and quickly took out the gun.
"Iron sand palm!" Director Huang didn't have time to open the trigger, he hurriedly turned over again and again, drew a circle on his arm, pulled his body inward, spread his five fingers, and hooked again, wrapping around Wang Zhong's wrist, and at the same time his other hand turned into a fist, hitting Wang Zhong's chest like lightning.
This contact between the two sides is the kung fu of the current body fighting, Director Huang uses the cloud hand in Taijiquan with one hand, and the other move is the Zhenzi hand in Bagua Boxing.
Wang Zhong's hand was wrapped by Director Huang with a cloud hand, and his left hand reached out, just punching with Zhenzi's hand. And Director Huang only felt that his wrist bones were almost broken.
Wang Zhong changed his palm into eagle claws, grabbed and picked, and prepared to abolish Director Huang like Wednesday.
Director Huang knows that the other party's skin and flesh are cross-practiced, and although his internal strength is far inferior to his own, his hands are hard to touch, and he must be the one who suffers.
Wang Zhong suddenly made a move, ten jǐng died after a glance, where did Director Huang see such kung fu, he thought it was a demon method, his heart was cold, the two fought in an instant, a mistake, it was the end of xìng's life, and there was no time to shout!
The two of them shot quickly and urgently, bang! Wang Zhong was hit by Director Huang's shoulder and touched his waist, and fell out like a cloud, Director Huang rushed forward, hooked his foot, the gun was picked up, and he was about to shoot at Wang Zhong in his hand, when suddenly the filament-like light flashed, and with a thud, Director Huang's wrist was cut off by the three yīn killing demon knife, and the gun also fell, and blood flew out like a fountain.
The wrist was cut off, Director Huang's eyes were black in pain, and he lost his deep internal strength, and he had practiced the internal boxing method for decades, penetrating the three meridians, and the system was surprisingly good, so he didn't faint.
Wang Zhong is also really fierce, provoking a jǐng to check the corpse, slapping it with a palm, hitting it head-on, Director Huang was knocked squarely, his body was crooked, Wang Zhong then pounced, the iron sand palm was strong and the wind was whistling, so that Director Huang couldn't kick it. Cover the other party's mouth with one hand, and grab Director Huang's throat with the other: "Drive me out!"
Director Huang's wrist was in great pain, he almost fainted, he was locked by Wang Zhong, closed the door at once, peeled off his jǐng suit and changed it, and tore the cloth again, wrapping Director Huang's wrist. Director Huang was snatched by Wang Zhong's gun, held his waist, and lost too much blood, the whole person was almost confused, so he had to be at the mercy of Wang Zhong, and it took more than ten minutes to clean up, Director Huang was pulled out of the interrogation room by Wang Zhong, and the door was locked.
When the two of them arrived in the corridor, they saw that the various departments were empty, and Director Huang secretly complained, it turned out that it was empty today, and they all listened to the notice and went to the crisis management department for a meeting. It is estimated that there are only two guards at the door of the entire crisis management department, a doorman, a few miscellaneous workers, and the staff of the canteen, and these obviously cannot save him.
Wang Zhong dragged Director Huang out of the corridor, and saw a car parked there: "Where did Zhou Huanwen take Lu Na to? Where is the Crisis Management Department?" The two got into the car, Wang Zhong forced Director Huang to open the door of the Crisis Management Department, and when he saw the director's car, he naturally did not stop it, and saluted respectfully.
"Good, good, good! You killed such a person, and you will not escape justice after all. After driving a few streets, Director Huang was grabbed by Wang Zhong's throat and reluctantly spoke, just about to think about how to get out, and first use words to stabilize the other party.
Wang Zhong squinted his eyes, thought about it, and then used his strength, clicked, and crushed the other party's throat bone, Director Huang didn't expect Wang Zhong to suddenly attack, his head was crooked, his feet kicked hard, and he was imprinted on his chest by Wang Zhong's palm, and he was beaten to pieces, and died in the car.
Wang Zhong stopped the car in place and got out of the car. After thinking about it, he beckoned a taxi: "Imperial Hotel!"
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