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Chapter 372 Conspiracy

"Young Master, the shadow is dead." In the luxurious presidential suite, the film was quiet. Qin Baifeng sat alone in front of the old phonograph, listening to the somewhat ancient music. When he heard the news, he was stunned.

"How is it possible, with the skill of the Black Shadow, how could it be killed by someone?" He was a little unbelievable. The Black Shadow had protected him for so many years, and he was too familiar with this shadow that was always hidden in the dark. His terrifying skills, especially his terrifying marksmanship, even the wolf-fanged man was not a match for the Black Shadow.

"The black shadow was cut off his head and killed him with a knife. The body was lying at the door of Zhuanglin's room. Now the police have already taken over the hotel." At the door, the middle-aged man in a suit said with his head down.

"Where is Zhuang Lin? Are you dead?" It took him a long time to wake up from this shock. His face, the haze, stared at the middle-aged man at the door, and asked in a cold tone.

The middle-aged man dared not look up and shook his head with his head down.

A brief silence in the suite was in a state of deafness. Qin Baifeng stood there, his eyes narrowed into slits, and in the gap, a cold luster flashed.

He sent Heiying to kill Zhuang Lin, but Zhuang Lin did not die, but Heiying died. This result made him a little unacceptable.

Black Shadow is very strong, and even in their Qin family, it is definitely ranked among the top three. For his safety, the family kept Black Shadow by his side to protect his safety. Over the years, the Qin family's enemies have wanted to assassinate him more than once, because of the existence of Black Shadow, they all failed without exception.

But today, this shadow, which was always hidden in the darkness, died in Zhuang Lin's hands.

"Zhuang Lin, it seems that I really underestimated you. Very good. If you kill the black shadow, then from today, we will never die." After a long time, he moved, and his eyes opened and a sharp light came out.

"Where is Zhuang Lin now?" He looked at the middle-aged man at the door and asked coldly.

"Not long ago, Zheng Long appeared in the hotel and then left with two men and women wearing cloaks. According to their figure comparison, the two men and women should be Zhuang Lin and Miss Kong." The middle-aged man responded.

Zheng Long came to the hotel in person and took Zhuang Lin away secretly! In other words, Zheng Long wanted to protect Zhuang Lin.

Qin Baifeng's brows frowned even tighter. This situation was the one he most reluctant to see.

Now that he is in the southwest, he has a conflict with Zheng Long, the ruler of the southwest world. This is a very stupid behavior. Wan angered Zheng Long. Even if he is the eldest son of the Qin family, he may be left in the southwest forever.

"Where is the Sun family? Haven't you taken action yet?" he frowned and continued to ask.

"The Sun family has contacted the Dongcheng Killer Organization, and Dongcheng has also taken over the business and sent a killer. However, the killer does not seem to cause any trouble to Zhuang Lin."

Maybe he had thought of this result for a long time, but he still had some fantasies in his heart. Now that the fantasy was shattered, he could only sigh helplessly.

"Use all the secret relationships to get rid of this matter for me. Since the police have intervened in this matter, if Zhuang Lin's murder is confirmed, even Zheng Long can't save him." His fingers hit the table, and his gloomy face showed a cold smile.

Since the conspiracy is useless, then just use open conspiracy and use the power of the government to deal with Zhuang Lin.

Zheng Long’s villa in Chushan Villa in Southwest City.

After washing away the blood stains on his body and changing into loose and clean clothes, Zhuang Lin felt much more comfortable.

Because Zheng Long was in charge, his tense nerves had a little relaxed. After eating something simple and arranging Kong Qinghua to rest, he had time to start treating his injuries.

He was shot in total four shots, and the bullets in his body had been taken out by him. Three of the wounds were treated with vitality when they were in the hotel, but because they were too hasty at the time, they simply stopped the bleeding and allowed the wound to heal initially.

These gunshot wounds are not serious. The key is that the left scapula was first pierced by the man in black robe with a saber, and then pierced by the fallen knight's knight's gun. Even if he used the vital energy to heal, it would take at least several days to basically return to normal.

During these days, he can no longer have violent fights, otherwise the injured shoulder blades will crack again.

It seems that in the next few days, I can only be honest in the cat being injured in Zheng Long’s villa.

He used his vital energy to retreat several gunshot wounds. After the wounds were completely healed, he moved his palm to his left shoulder. Although the wounds here had been treated, his entire shoulder was already black and blue due to the violent fight.

Take out half of the spiritual medicine from the fingertip space again, put it in your mouth, slowly refine it, let the spiritual energy float out, and then make it flow to the wound on your left shoulder to help the vital energy repair the wound.

With the spiritual energy in the spiritual medicine as an auxiliary, the ferocious wound recovered significantly faster. After about twenty minutes, his originally blue shoulder had recovered its original skin color, and the original swelling also disappeared.

Turning his head and looking at the closed wound, Zhuang Lin breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes shining through the window and looking into the night sky.

If he had no hatred for the Fallen Knight in the past, but after today's incident, the two of them became mortal enemies. No matter whether the Fallen Knight would still take action, he would not let this guy who almost killed his life.

"Dongdongdongdongdong" calm footsteps came, and stopped at the door, and then the door was knocked.

"Mr. Zhuang, it's me." Zheng Long's voice came from outside the door.

Zhuang Lin got up and walked forward to open the door.

"The person you are looking for the information about that killer has been found." Zheng Long walked into the room and spoke directly.

"Which killer organization treats me as a headhunter? It is possible to easily send famous killers. The strength of this killer organization should be quite good." Zhuang Lin narrowed his eyes and asked.

There is never a shortage of people who don’t know how to live or die. He had already gone out of the clouds and killed the chicken to warn the monkeys. Those killer organizations never dared to provoke him again, but they never thought that it was not long before that another killer organization regarded him as a headhunter.

"Dongcheng, the three major killers in China, have been passed down for more than a hundred years. There are many masters in the organization, including five killers with the Tianzi, and two retired old killers." Zheng Long said calmly.

When Zhuang Lin heard Zheng Long talk about Dongcheng, he couldn't help laughing, but he didn't expect that he seemed to be really destined to be with this old Chinese killer organization.

When he was in Japan, he had fought with the masters of this killer organization and killed the Tianzi killer and two killers who were leading the country. Now he is in the country and has collided with this killer organization again. It’s not that enemies are not gathering.
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