Xing Fengtou looked at the vehicle behind him, then seemed to remember something, and reported cautiously: "God, there is no news about Miss Zhao. Just now, the Shanghai Tianmen Gang called, and even the official warships did not find the body on the sea, and due to the wind,

Too big has already closed the team.”

Ling Tian exhaled a sullen breath and replied painfully: "Let them search again after Feng Xiao!"

Xingfeng nodded. Although he knew that no matter how hard he searched, it would be useless, but he understood Ling Tian's painful mood. He immediately changed the subject and said, "By the way, God, what about that Lucas? Do you really want to torture him over and over again? Look at him.

That kind of body bone can probably last only two or three days."

A trace of murderous intent flashed across the corner of Ling Tian's mouth, and he replied coldly: "Leave him to the Tianmen brothers for two days to play with, and then blow off his head to sacrifice to Ms. Huang after two days. I don't have much time to toss with him, I will

This blood debt is placed on the Three Guns Club!"

"If I have the opportunity to go to Germany in the future, I will fight against the Three Gun Club at all costs!"

Xingfeng didn't say anything, but he concluded that Sanqiang would be killed in Lingtian's hands sooner or later.

The motorcade drove forward for more than ten kilometers, and Xing Feng, who had closed his eyes and meditated, once again asked a question: "God, if we kill Lucas, we won't be able to prove that Mrs. Zhong is the mastermind behind the scenes. I think it's better to let

Use torture to dig something out of his mouth!"

Ling Tian thought for a moment, and finally shook his head and said: "It's not necessary. We didn't force Mrs. Zhong out of his mouth in front of the Zhong family. After that, even if there is irrefutable evidence, we can't kill the woman. She will only insist that we were the one who beat her into submission.

How should we end it?"

Xingfeng frowned, this is really a problem

Ling Tian leaned on the seat and added calmly: "We are afraid that we will be faced with a dilemma. Should we kill her on the spot, or let her go? The former is afraid that it will cause a strong counterattack by Zhong Zhantian. After all, he steps on the clock.

Home once is enough, but stepping on it again is really too much!"

Xingfeng nodded and sighed softly: "But if Mrs. Zhong is let go, I'm afraid she will become even more arrogant!"

A murderous smile appeared on the corner of Ling Tian's lips, and he replied in a serious tone: "Let her go? How could I let the mastermind behind the murder of the Huang family go? Although it is not convenient for me to kill her openly, I can make her suspicious and frightened.

Dayi, Brother Feng, have you seen Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio?"

Xingfeng was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "I understand!"

At this time, the Zhong family was very busy

The Zhong family bodyguards and the people brought by Ma Tianwen were cleaning up the scene. Some people were responsible for cleaning, some were digging bullets out of the walls, and some were moving the bloody corpses into the garage. They were not only transporting the lost lives,

It's also a condescending attitude of the Germans.

Although they did not speak, communicate or even smile, the way everyone looked at Smith's men was completely different. The worship and respect in the past had now turned into silent ridicule. The German soldiers and the special service elites were still not allowed to leave Tianmen.

Kill them all?

Of course the Germans felt this situation and hated Ling Tian even more.

Zhong's study room, the aroma of tea is fragrant

Ma Tianwen and Zhong Zhantian sat opposite each other, their faces filled with the kind of peace and tranquility that had lasted for a long time. Only Smith jumped up and down and shouted angrily: "Mr. Ma, Mr. Zhong, I suggest that the Taiwan government immediately sends troops to kill this vicious gang."

All the terrorists were surrounded and killed.”

Ma Tianwen was calm and replied slowly: "Mr. Smith, I want to suppress this matter!"

Zhong Zhantian didn't have too many surprises. Since he saw Ma Tianwen's motorcade appearing just now, he knew that he was coming here today either to join forces with Smith to crucify Ling Tian, ​​or to calm things down so as not to cause shock in Taiwan. In addition, this old man

I won’t show up at Zhong’s house for no reason

Smith, who was walking around the room, suddenly seemed to be frozen in the scene. He turned to look at Ma Tianwen in disbelief: "My dear Mr. Ma, did I hear you right? Do you want to block this matter? He is a killer.

They killed many of our soldiers and bodyguards!"

Ma Tianwen seemed to have already made up his mind, so he was not in a hurry to explain.

When Smith ran up to him, he said calmly: "Mr. Smith, it is easy for Taiwan to send troops to encircle and suppress Ling Tian, ​​but you have also seen that these are desperadoes. If we can't kill them all, you and I will still be able to kill them all in the future."

Can I have a meal in peace?"

"More importantly, Taiwan is in a precarious situation and cannot afford any major changes!"

Smith looked stunned, this is indeed a problem

If I can't kill all these gangsters, as long as someone slips through the net, I will probably be in fear for the rest of my life. What will happen to my life, the lives of my wife and daughter? Thinking of the ferocity of the Tianmen brothers and Ling Tian

, Smith suddenly shuddered

But he was unwilling to let it go: "Mr. Ma, this matter is too big. Let alone you, we can't suppress it, even if we all suppress it together, I have killed more than forty of my men. I'm afraid even I can't suppress it when I return to Germany."

They will all be impeached and forced to resign, how dare I suppress this matter!"

"Besides, even if I agree, Mr. Zhong won't agree!"

Zhong Zhantian glanced at Ma Tianwen and smiled softly: "Mr. Smith, actually I also think what Mr. Ma said is reasonable. Now Taiwan is in a precarious situation. If this matter is brought to light, in addition to being accused of the government's incompetence and Germany's

Soldiers are weak and will not say anything else!"

Smith calmed down and stared at Zhong Zhantian

Zhong Zhantian took two sips of tea, and then added meaningfully: "Tianmen are just some gangsters. If we mobilize troops to deal with them, I think other countries will laugh at us for making such a fuss. No, it should be said that we are making a fuss out of a molehill!

"

"And the Taiwanese people will be even more frightened, which is far from the purpose of your coming to Taiwan to mediate."

Zhong Zhantian's words were well analyzed and Smith nodded slightly.

Ma Tianwen took out a check from his arms at the right time and slowly handed it to Smith: "On the Taiwan side, Chairman Zhong and I are enough to handle it. Only Germany needs Mr. Smith to do his best. This is 50 million."

The check in U.S. dollars is for sir!"

Smith looked at the check, a flash of wonder flashed in his eyes

He still had some scruples in his heart and said hesitantly: "But so many lives..."

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Ma Tianwen's mouth, and he said with a meaningful smile: "It's easy to tell a story. Members of the Three Gun Clubs were smuggling arms in Taiwan. As a result, Mr. Smith accidentally got the news, and then led the special service team and accompanying soldiers to encircle and suppress them. Both sides

A fierce battle for two and a half hours!"

"In the end, under the wise command of Mr. Smith, the accompanying elite ended up with a tragic victory!"

Smith's eyes lit up completely, and he nodded and replied: "Wonderful!"

All conspiracies begin based on interests, but will eventually calm down because of interests. A tragedy that could have shocked the black and white circles in Taiwan and even the central government slowly submerged on the coffee table of Ma Tianwen, Smith and others.

, just like the sea swallowed up the Titanic

At the same time, Zhong Wuwei was holding red wine and watching the servants cleaning the hall. The blood and ruins he witnessed did not make him feel the slightest bit emotional. Only when he saw Mrs. Zhong and Zhong Wanting walking in from the outside did the corner of his mouth show a hint of emotion.

A playful smile, sarcasm or contempt

He raised his head and drank the wine, his eyes flashed with nobility and simplicity.

Mrs. Zhong originally wanted to go to the study to find Zhong Zhantian, but when she saw Zhong Wuwei drinking alcohol with a calm demeanor, she suddenly became sulky. She gently pushed her daughter away and walked to Zhong Wuwei's side. She pointed at Sang and scolded Huai: "All the men in the Zhong family are dead."

Well, such a big thing requires me, a woman, to come forward!"

Zhong Wuwei was neither angry nor angry. He just pointed at the corpse outside and said, "All the men who came forward have become corpses. You, a woman, can only survive temporarily. With Ling Tian's intelligence and methods, how can he really believe in Luka?"

Is Si the murderer? Take care of yourself!"

That last sentence dragged on for a long time

Mrs. Zhong's face changed drastically, and she said coldly: "What do you mean?"

Zhong Wuwei threw the cup on the table, and a splash of red wine flowed out of the cup, turning into a bright red like blood on the white tablecloth. He stood up, clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Even if Lucas bites his tongue and commits suicide, nothing can save you."

, Lingtian will also use any means to deal with you."

Anger flashed in Zhong Wanting's eyes, and she put her hands on her hips and said, "What evidence does he have?"

The servants working nearby all felt that what Zhong Wanting said was extremely stupid. A faint sneer appeared on Zhong Wushen's face. He reached out and patted his sister's pretty face: "Evidence? You tell Ling Tian the evidence? He can't even tell the Germans."

They were all killed in rivers of blood, and you still want evidence?"

Zhong Wanting wanted to say something, but in the end she bit her lip and remained silent.

Mrs. Zhong had already recovered and pretended to be relaxed and replied: "He will kill me in the worst case. Anyway, there are no men in the Zhong family who stand out. They are all just cowering. A weak woman like me will have her head chopped off."

It doesn’t matter, it’s just a pity for the Zhong family’s illustrious reputation!”

Zhong Wuwei put his hands behind his back and snorted softly: "Don't use these words to provoke me. You should bear the catastrophe yourself if you cause it. I kindly advise you to run away quickly, otherwise, you mother and daughter will die."

Be careful if your head is blown off by Tianmen and you can use it as a sacrifice to the Huang family!"

The corners of the Zhong family's mother and daughter's mouths twitched, and they turned and left without answering.

On this stormy night, both Zhong Zhantian and Ma Tianwen were in the Presidential Palace. Mrs. Zhong was in a bad mood and went to bed early. Who knew that as soon as she lifted the quilt, she found Ms. Huang's blood-stained coat piled on the bed. She suddenly

Screaming in fear as if bitten by a poisonous snake

The blood-stained coat was the one Ms. Huang wore before she died. Mrs. Zhong had also seen Ms. Huang wearing it when she had a quarrel with the Huang family's mother and daughter. Unexpectedly, it actually appeared on the bed.

She screamed hysterically at the servant. It was a sleepless night for her.

After finally staying up until five or six o'clock, Mrs. Zhong fell asleep in a sleepy state. But just as she fell asleep, she had a nightmare. Forty members of the Huang family chased her with blood on their faces. She sat up in a hurry.

, a surprise happened again, Ms. Huang’s face suddenly appeared in the window where she could see.
Chapter completed!