A manor in the forest by the lake.

In the past, there were crowds of people here and the lights were brightly lit.

Now, the lights are still bright, but there is no longer the bustling voices of the past.

In the past, every evening, the smoke from the cooking stove was filled with fragrance.

Nowadays, the smell of smell is no longer the fragrance, but the light and light bloody smell.

Lan Yi pulled off the mask on his face. Because the mask was injured, the mask had lost its due effect. A cracked scar directly destroyed his handsome appearance.

Hongyi had several wounds on his body, but he seemed to have not seen them, calmly tidying his hair, allowing half of his face to be completely covered by his hair.

The former, a typical type of fat men who burned men, is a crazy guy trained by burned men. On the day of success, in front of his betrayed wife and all his enemies, he destroyed his face little by little, poured strong sulfuric acid on his face, and scared a few people to death on the spot.

The latter is inferior because of innateness, and finds the path of the strong in inferiority, becomes stronger because of inferiority, and lives because of inferiority. Every enemy she sees is ridiculed by her, which is also the capital and inspiration for her to become extremely powerful.

The two arrived at this world-famous peaceful and neutral country for a few days and witnessed the secret preparations of some nobles in this country who were unwilling to accept the status quo. The Bedshan family was the best, and the periphery was not like the periphery of a peaceful family at all. The power accumulated in secret was very strong. Lan Yi and Hong Yi's arrogance when they came out was hit by a lot. They tried themselves in actual combat, and they also made up for their weaknesses when they saw their shortcomings.

Today's raid villa was the most crowded raid for the two. From beginning to end, the entire villa was left without leaving any chickens and dogs. They were able to get out of that prison and receive training for burning male fat male evil dogs and mad dogs. There was no difference between good and evil, right and wrong. They only live in their own world, relying on secretly destroying certain rules of the current world to satisfy themselves, and find a temporary place for their broken heart to live in souls.

The initial assassination to open killing, and the killing of several hours, both of them are exhausted physically and mentally. When killing becomes a waste of time, there is only one thing you can do, repeat one thing constantly and keep yourself from being disgusted or vomiting.

Women and children, don’t let one go. Kill them all means killing them without any moisture. As for where morality and benevolence are placed, they have decided to bear it when they choose this path, even if they will go to the eighteen levels of hell in the future. The Knife Mountain Oil Pot has already made a choice.

The quiet night came to this manor for the first time. The bustling past was no longer there, and the smell of blood was floating in the air. Everyone had to do only one thing. They were surprised why this manor, which was always brightly lit, suddenly became silent today? Where did the bustling past go? When the next day, people from the headquarters of the Bedshan family came to the scene and saw it, they were shocked. Who could do all this silently, and who had a grudge against the Bedshan family.

Zhang Shidong was quickly included in the family investigation sequence. Through various efforts, he finally found that one day, Wan Meng, who was beside Zhang Shidong, went to the airport to pick up two people, one man and one woman. Then the two people left again, taking a flight to this place, and there was no news after that, until the recent continuous killings appeared.

The killings made by Lan Yi and Hong Yi in Sweden have panicked the rulers of this country. They are associated with a foreign senior management and immediately aroused the anger of the Swedish senior management. Let’s not talk about whether the Bedshan family deserves the crime of being unlucky. No matter what personal grudges you have, go to the bottom to resolve them, and do not raise the height to implicate the innocent.

The accountability procedure was initiated. On the same day, the Swedish ambassador to the City of Miracle went to the Chinese Embassy and Consulate for inquiries in the official form, and asked Zhang Shidong to come forward and confront him in person.

The person came and ended the inquiry in one sentence.

"Do you guys have real evidence? Yes, I will do my own thing, no, I will use evidence to speak."

In the same sentence, some time ago, Zhang Shidong was the audience. The people who said this and those who listened to this changed their identities at this moment. In order to protect the Bedshan family, the Swedish embassy and consulate easily dismissed Zhang Shidong who was held accountable on the same day and the members of the City Commission.

Now the Feng Shui is changing, and it’s up to you. Do you have any evidence in your hands? If there is anything, I don’t say a word of nonsense, and if it doesn’t, please go back.

If not, please go back.

With this attitude, Sweden almost recognized that the initiator of this matter was Zhang Shidong. As an internationally famous neutral country, Sweden wanted to condemn Zhang Shidong in a condemnation manner and present these tragedies for the world to show them the world, so as to put pressure on Zhang Shidong to China.

boom!

An explosion destroyed all their thoughts. Just as the traces of a man and a woman appeared somewhere, and the trackers had not yet made any contribution, an explosion occurred in a city that was characterized as a terrorist incident by the international media. A white man who only showed his side in the surveillance system, carrying more than 20 kilograms of high-performance explosives, detonated the explosives in front of a shopping mall in the city, a bank next to the bustling pedestrian street.

Some words can be said and some things cannot be said. After the situation escalates, the condemnation that originally wanted to put pressure on Zhang Shidong disappeared. Now, the country itself has to bear responsibility for saying that it is someone else. Do you have any evidence? Now, looking at all the signs that it is a terrifying incident. You insist on pressing this matter on Zhang Shidong, China. What is your intention? What evidence do you have? If not, why do you say that? Are you responsible for provoking the incident in an international dispute?

Breaking teeth and swallowing into his stomach is the best portrayal of the current old Duke of Bedshan. Regardless of whether others believe it is a terrifying incident, he does not believe it anyway, because only a small number of people in his family know that the bank where the explosion occurred is the Bedshan family.

At that time, the armored car was about to start, and no one linked the two things together. However, after the explosion, the broken banknotes rushed into the sky and flew around.

The Bedshan family, carrying the things the country did, left behind for their own development, how could the banker who was sympathized with the state on the surface realize that Old Bedshan's mood, who really lost a lot of money, get the news and smashed all the things that could be smashed in the hotel room where they lived, and then gritted their teeth and said with a grim voice: "I'm going to cut you."

"Does the Duke really hate Zhang Shidong so much?"

The standard London accent sounded, which made Lao Bedshan sweat in a cold sweat. He stared at the man who had entered his room at some point, subconsciously wanted to call someone.

The slender man wearing a mask shook his finger: "I think we have a common enemy and should have a common language, right?"

Old Beideshan looked at the masked man vigilantly: "Who are you? The basis of sincere cooperation is mutual trust. How can I trust you like this?"

If Zhang Shidong was here, he would immediately take down the masked man and lift his mask to take a look, and see who this mysterious man called Cultivation is, and whether he is the real power figure in a key department of China that he is guessing.

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Zhang Shidong sat cross-legged on the roof of the embassy and consulate. The night wind blew gently. Not far away was the bustling core area of ​​Huaxia City. It was a rare place to calm down. When he was calm, he created the blue one and red one. Just like when he was incorporating the mad dog and the fat man in burning men, his heart was not as calm as he seemed on the surface.

Everyone has different standards for evaluating good and evil, but most people will classify the elderly, weak, women and children. Once these four words are touched, they will be classified as evil without evaluating them. The mixed force is a unit without the concept of good and evil, and what they do is difficult to accept in the eyes of ordinary people.

Now a new team has been trained. The first shot of the fledgling Lan Yihong and the dead soldiers has started, but Zhang Shidong felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. Although he had thought of Ning I was willing to let others down, when he saw the blood in those materials, there were still unacceptable emotional fluctuations in his heart.

An eagle hiss flashed through the air, and an arc passed through the sky. Tai Shu Liuli stood behind Zhang Shidong, chanting the quiet mantra softly. The emerald green snake on her arm was quietly wrapped around her arm. A pair of small eyes stared at Zhang Shidong, not daring to move, and intuitively seeking the protection of her master.

Animals are the most sensitive. They can instinctively detect whether danger will come and whether they are in a dangerous environment.

At this moment, Zhang Shidong was like an explosive barrel about to explode, which could destroy everything nearby at any time, which was extremely dangerous.

Tai Shu Liuli recited the meditation mantra three times, and then sat side by side with her knees cross-legged next to Zhang Shidong: "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? My Tai Shu Liuli is willing to bear this sin and is willing to witness the birth of the demon with his own eyes. Can't you, Zhang Shidong, bear it? In that case, I will look down on you, if you are not my race, what if you kill him."

Zhang Shidong opened his eyes, turned his head to stare at the quiet Tai Shu Liuli, and smiled helplessly. She was in the heart of the world, but still adhered to the ancient tradition. The hearts of non-my race will be different. Except for the people of our Han people, the rest of the rest are like ants in her eyes.

Simple, simple, outlook on life, values, world view is not in line with the world, nor do they care about the opinions of unexpected people. She lives a simpler life.

Uncle Tai Liuli suddenly raised his hand and stroked Zhang Shidong's eyebrows seriously with his palm, as if he wanted to caress the sad face between his eyebrows: "I know Zhang Shidong, I am not afraid of heaven or earth. Do whatever you should do. Even if no one stands behind you, I will still have me."

He grabbed Tai Shu Liuli's hand and gently pressed it on his cheek. After a long time, Zhang Shidong murmured: "I'll go to prison these days."

The prison that gathers the world's most vicious criminals, the prison that claims to be unable to be broken or escaped, has now become the back garden for Zhang Shidong to train new recruits.
Chapter completed!