After Pojun entered the door, he knelt on one knee and said with a heavy voice: "Report to Shuai Qi, I just got the news, Brother Qi Hong's grave..."

When Qi Kunlun heard this, his eyes suddenly burst into cold light as if he was about to turn into a substance. The air in the entire room seemed to drop by more than ten degrees instantly.

"It's been dug!"

Pojun's last three words were pondered for a while before he slowly spoke it, his tone was filled with self-blame and pain.

Qi Kunlun had already predicted that, he closed his eyes hard, his lips turned a little white, and he murmured: "No wonder, no wonder my brother told me that he was very cold..."

Po Jun's face was bitter and he said, "I'm ungrateful, please punish me!"

Qi Kunlun got off the bed barefoot, took out a cigarette and lit it, calmed down, and then asked gently: "Where are the people from the 24th Division?"

"Bai Xuan arranged a company to station, but after seeing nothing happened, the number of people was reduced. Two special elite rotations were arranged around the cemetery." Po Jun told the matter in a deep voice, "Hao Guangrong also arranged according to Bai Xuan's previous arrangement... But this time, a master controlled them."

Qi Kunlun's face turned as blue as his cheeks were as tight as steel. He spat out a deep breath of smoke and then asked, "Where is the ashes?"

"The ashes were snatched away by the soldiers." Po Jun breathed a sigh of relief when he said this.

Qi Kunlun's expression calmed down a little. Although the person cannot be resurrected by death and the ashes have no effect, it is intact, which is also a kind of comfort to the soul.

"Who made the move?" Qi Kunlun said calmly.

"People are drawn from the Special Academy of the 'Thunder Whip' of the Yanjing Military Academy. I don't know who gave the specific orders, but those who can have this energy..." Po Jun said this without saying anything more.

At this time, he heard a burst of crackling sounds from Qi Kunlun's body, and a faint sound of tigers and dragons roars. Even the windows were pounding.

"It's great!" Qi Kunlun grabbed the hot cigarette butt in his palm, slowly pinched it, and extinguished it.

Pojun silently retreated from the house and closed the door.

Chen Jingmeng stood outside the door, with a heavy face, and said, "What do you plan to deal with Qi Shuai?"

Po Jun pondered for a moment and said, "What else can I do? I'm afraid many people will die in the past two days..."

Chen Jingmeng couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth, saying, "I didn't expect that they were so brave that they would do something like digging graves and digging graves! However, there was something strange about it. They captured the elite people from the 24th Division, but the officers drawn from the Special Academy of Yanjing Military Academy... There must be a behind-the-scenes pusher in this matter."

"Yes." Po Jun was also thinking, "Be ready to kill someone."

Chen Jingmeng nodded slightly. She didn't know how big a storm would cause such a thing, especially Bezolev, the son of Tokarev, one of the eight oligarchs in the Snow Country!

The Xu family was really surprised that Chen Jingmeng was able to make such a situation.

Qi Kunlun stood in the room for a while, then put on his clothes and a simple white shirt, put on military uniforms on his outside, and did not wear a erectile slats.

He looked as usual and his movements were orderly, standing in front of the mirror slowly buttoning one by one.

"Whether it is a test or political struggle, there should be a bottom line." Qi Kunlun buttoned the last button, put on a windbreaker, and slowly said such a sentence in the mirror.

A smile of extreme indifference appeared on his face, and he said in a deep voice: "It has been nearly three years since my elder brother passed away, but you are digging graves. Are you really not afraid of me killing me? Do you really think that I, Qi Kunlun, will not endure it for the sake of the overall situation of the country?"

"I... want to kill someone!"
Chapter completed!