As Director Zhou said, ten minutes later, two masters from the National Security Bureau arrived at the hotel. These were two middle-aged men around forty years old, both masters at the top.

With these two masters in the dark, even if the other party has a super master, even if they lose, they can delay each other until the master from the Hilton Hotel arrives.

Along with these two masters, there was also a military armed helicopter. In just a few minutes, two top masters and an armed helicopter were drawn, which shows that the National Security Bureau's ability in Yanjing is so strong.

Zhuang Lin stood on the helicopter platform on the top floor, and the armed helicopter slowly landed. He stopped, the hatch door opened, and the light ladder was thrown down.

At the door of the cabin, a fully armed soldier leaned out and kept waving at Zhuang Lin.

Zhuang Lin exerted force with his feet, and his whole body was like a shell that had been removed from the roof. Before the soldier at the cabin could react, he had already entered the cabin with the help of his power.

After "letting" into the cabin, Zhuang Lin glanced at the soldier who was still dazed at the cabin door and shouted at the pilot in the cockpit.

In the narrow cabin, there were more than one soldier. There were three fully armed soldiers sitting next to him. At this time, the soldiers all opened their eyes wide, as if they were looking at monsters, looking at Zhuang Lin.

Especially the soldier at the cabin door, like a puppet, turned around blankly, his eyes wide open, looking at Zhuang Lin without blinking, and it looked like he saw some kind of terrible monster.

Zhuang Lin was not in the mood to appreciate the expressions of these soldiers. He sat down directly next to him, turned his head and looked through the window, looking at the city block with the flashing lights in the distance.

In the entire cabin, except for the sound of the propeller rotating above, there was no other sound. From beginning to end, the soldiers were sitting opposite Zhuang Lin, blinking at Zhuang Lin, and their eyes were full of awe.

More than ten minutes later, the armed helicopter appeared in the air north of the suburbs. Through the glass, you could see the black smoke rising from the earth from afar.

The helicopter arrived above the black smoke and landed slowly.

"Several people, please thank Director Zhou." Zhuang Lin stood up, walked to the cabin door, and turned around and said to the soldiers.

After saying that, he skillfully opened the cabin door and jumped down in front of the soldiers. This time, the soldiers in the cabin and the pilot in the cockpit were completely leapt.

At this time, the helicopter is a height of 2 meters from the ground. If an ordinary person jumps directly from such a high place, he will not fall to death or even break a bone.

Several soldiers stood up suddenly and ran to the cabin door. With the light column on the helicopter, they clearly saw Zhuang Lin's figure running wildly on the ground. Looking at the figure, they were stunned again.

"Is this still a human being?" This is the common idea in their minds at this moment.

On the dark land, the originally quiet village is now in a mess. The two small buildings that have been decades have now collapsed completely under the ravage of fires.

Step by step, Zhuang Lin's fist was clenched tightly, and in his eyes, the nameless karma fire was burning.

Here, there are so many memories of him and his mother, but now, it has turned into nothing in a fire, and all memories have also arisen, including the things my mother used and the rooms she lived in.

The fire has been put out, and black smoke continues to gush out from the ruins. There are many top experts and first-class experts in the various parts of the village and in the darkness.

When he saw Zhuang Lin walking through the darkness, several figures appeared, stood in front of him, respectfully bowed to him.

"Big Young Master" are all masters of the dealer. The worst ones are all first-class players, the leader, and a top-notch strong man in his forties.

Zhuang Lin stood there, his head slightly lowered, his fists clenched tightly, almost clenched blood. On the invisible face, a cold color flowed, and the anger in his chest was brewing.

"Big Young Master." Zhuang Chun and Zhuang Yuan hurried over, looking at Zhuang Lin standing there with his head down, he felt inexplicably frightened and shouted at Zhuang Lin.

"Have you found the person?" Zhuang Lin's voice was very low, and he was talking about his anger at this moment.

"We have searched all the whole village inside and outside, but we have not found Zhuang Min's or Xiaolou, but we have also found the body of the boss Qianwangzhai, and the bodies of those gangsters have not been found either." Zhuang Chun answered truthfully.

"Take me to see the corpses." After a moment of silence, Zhuang Lin finally spoke.

The most powerful man from the banker, including the banker, was shrouded by Zhuang Lin's cold aura, and was frightened. He stood there, not daring to show any one. After hearing Zhuang Lin's words, he felt like he was amnesty.

Next to the small building, seven corpses lie side by side, and in this peaceful era, it looks so shocking.

Zhuang Lin, who broke through life and death, had seen too many dead people. Even if the one in front of him was a hundred tragic corpses, he would not feel anything. He had already been numb about death.

Zhuang Lin walked straight to the front of the corpse, squatted down, and pulled the white cloth on it. On the wooden board, there was a young man in his early twenties. His eyes were open and his eyes were protruding. There was a blood hole in his chest, and the heart inside disappeared.

The seven corpses were all the same way to die, and everyone's hearts were dug out in the most cruel way.

"The murderer is a master of claw skills. In China, there are not many people who still practice claw attack. There are only two masters of claw attack in the extreme realm. Our people have checked it and ruled out that they are murderers." The extremely powerful man from the banker stood beside him and spoke.

Zhuang Lin stood up and looked at the small building not far away again, and the luster in his eyes flashed unevenly.

The top master of the dealer in front of him only saw so many things from these corpses, and there were so many things he saw from these corpses. The murderer was not only a master of claw attack, but also a master of qi refining.

In the blood hole at the chest of the corpse, the remaining energy aura was quite considerable. The murderer's Qi refining realm was almost at the same level as the Divine Performer, that is, one foot had already entered the peak realm.

In China, only three or two masters at the level of the God's Operations Officer are rare, and he knows 99% of them, and even two people he doesn't know, he knows something.
Chapter completed!