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500、A Nightmare(1/3)

No one moved his pace on the field.

Thirty people plunged into the ground like javelins.

"Brothers, get the money!" Zhengdian shouted anxiously from the side.

"Gangmaster, our brothers are doing things in one breath and a breath of righteousness. Let's wait for our brothers to come back after finishing their work!"

The man at the front grinned.

"You are right, gang leader, please keep us back tonight and sell wine!"

"I'm a bachelor anyway, and I'll die if I die. I want these oceans to have a bird for use!"

"Gangmaster, send out weapons!"

Feeling the vigorous fighting spirit and firm determination of the brothers around him, Chen Shanhe was not a shy person. He waved his hand and said decisively: "Old Zheng, give out weapons!"

"yes!"

Not to mention that the heroes can operate for many years, there are really some good things. A machine gun is very deterrent. With some grenades, more than 30 people were quickly armed to the teeth.

"Brothers, tonight's action is of great significance to us to Huaiming City. I have said everything I should say, and it depends on our performance next."

"This time, no matter what, I will destroy the Sea God Temple. I cannot let any target go. I will do my best to completely eliminate this cancer. Now, act with me."

"yes!"

A group of people took advantage of the night to disappear from the Hero Building quietly.

The next moment, they would enter Xiaoyan Mountain in the opening that Chu Mufeng would release, and then start hunting like ferocious night owls.

...

The interrogation room of Huaiming Station at dusk.

"Tell me, have you used your power to seek personal gain, embezzle public funds, and sell official positions clearly?"

Dongfang Huai sat behind the interrogation table and asked casually as he looked at the man sitting in front of him.

"No! Absolutely not!"

Sitting on the chair was a middle-aged man in a police uniform. He was so miserable, with a nose of wine, big yellow teeth, fat head and big ears.

If this were not to say that such people were given power as a cloak, no one would like to take a look at them when they were thrown on the street and beggars.

But there is no way, who makes the cloak of power very gorgeous?

He is Han Gujun.

A man who relies on tough and vicious means to control the Huaimingcheng Security Bureau in his hands is the rule of bullying the weak and fearing the tough.

There is no reason to say that you are even more challenging with others when you see others being tougher than you?

So when he knew it was Huai Ming Station of the Military Intelligence Investigation Bureau, he followed him obediently without even the slightest intention of resisting.

But whoever thought that after coming here, they were asked over and over again were all such things to make a fuss.

Of course, this so-called storm refers to Han Gujun feeling that there is no evidence from the other party. As for whether those words are true? Of course it is true! He has done all those things and is still doing them now.

But the question is, is this matter under Huaiming Station?

Isn’t your Huai Ming Station investigating major cases like spies and treason?

What does it mean to hold me and not let go? Even if you need to investigate such a thing, it should be what our Provincial Security Department Inspection Department should do, right?

"Secretary of the Eastern Section, I have said everything I should say. When will I leave?"

After being asked again, Han Gujun asked directly.

"Leave? I didn't explain the problem clearly. Where do you want to leave? Think about it carefully, what's not clear!"

Dongfang Huai said with a dark face.

Another round of interrogation began.

...

Xiaoyanshan, Yunmeng Villa.

Chen Shanhe’s information is correct. Today is indeed the party day of the Sea God Temple, or to be precise, the account check date.

Several managers have to come to hand over the account with their account books, and Fu Liqun will also chat with them, talk to them, and deepen their feelings for each other.

This is a way to control the enemy.

In the study room.

"I said Lao Lang heard that you had hit a wall at the Conscience News Agency? Why? Can you say that you can't even deal with the old man Meng Xinggong?" Luo Lao Huo asked with a teacup and smiled.

"Hmph, I'll have to deal with that old thing sooner or later!" Chen Jackalong shouted fiercely.

"There is no need to be angry with that old thing. He will spray manure if he wants to spray manure. We just need to find a chance, knock on the stick, throw it into the river to feed the fish." Smiling Buddha Huang Si said disapprovingly.

The three of them were chatting and laughing. They were usually the ones who had the position of Baitiao Li Pingshi in the Wave, but now he is dead.

If you want these three people to cry to him, saying that missing is a luxury.

How can people like them who are profit-oriented and seeking friendship?

Just as this idle talk was happening, Fu Liqun's figure appeared.

Everyone stood up one after another and shouted respectfully: "Boss!"

"Haha, sit down and talk!"

Fu Liqun waved his hand, and the three of them sat down separately.

"The business of our Sea God Temple has been pretty good recently, thanks to your hard work. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have achieved such good results. Tonight, everyone will have to drink two more drinks." Fu Liqun said with a smile.

"Boss, this is what we should do!" the three of them said quickly.

“Yeah, about…”

"boom!"

Fu Liqun was about to continue speaking, but there was a sudden low explosion outside the door, followed by dense footsteps, and several people looked shocked.

"What happened?"

"I'll go and have a look!"

Chen Jacky Wolf stood up and walked out. As soon as he pulled the door open, a gunshot sounded and his whole body fell backwards.

His face was covered in blood, and he was obviously dead.

"Enemy attack!"

A terrified thought arose in everyone's heart.

Then they saw Chen Shanhe rushing in with a group of people. After they came in, they had no intention of saying anything, and just shot.

In a blink of an eye, except for Fu Liqun, the remaining Huang Si and Luo Laouo were shot to death.

Everything happened so suddenly that Fu Liqun was still confused now.

"Chen Shanhe, what do you want to do? Do you dare to do this? Do you want to stay with our Sea God Temple forever?" Fu Liqun woke up from his loss of consciousness and shouted angrily.

"Bang!"

Chen Shanhe shot it out without thinking, and the bullet directly passed through Fu Liqun's chest, splashing blood.

The latter widened his eyes and followed his subordinates with a shocked face.

"Hmph, I will never stop until I die, but I will stop if I die! Now the head of the Sea God Temple has gone to see the King of Hell, and even you, the leader, died under my gun. What qualifications do you have to say that I will never stop until I die!"

Fu Liqun died with his eyes closed.

He really didn't expect that he would die like this and be killed by Chen Shanhe with such an almost domineering attitude.

"Empty all the money here and burn it here with a fire!" Chen Shanhe waved his hand and said.

"yes!"

A pavilion at the foot of Xiaoyanshan Mountain.

Chu Mufeng brought Pei Dongchang and Huang Shuo here. Although they didn't know what the purpose of coming out tonight was, I believe Chu Mufeng had big moves.

"Aren't you curious?" Chu Mufeng asked with a smile.

"Webmaster, of course we are curious, what are we doing here in the middle of the night?"

"If I remember correctly, this should be the road to Yunmeng Villa, the headquarters of the Sea God Temple, right?" Pei Dongchang asked.

"Yes, Yunmeng Villa is ahead of here."

As soon as Chu Mufeng finished speaking, a low explosion came from the mountain.

The moment they heard the sound, the two of them stood up and said in surprise: "Webmaster, something is wrong. It sounds like an explosion of a grenade. Let's leave here quickly, it's not safe!"

"It's okay!"

Chu Mufeng was not afraid at all, and said with deep meaning in his eyes: "It's right to have an explosion, but it's a strange thing if it doesn't. Don't worry, there will be a good show tonight."

"Good show?"
To be continued...
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