Provincial capital, headquarters of Huanglong Group.

In the chairman's office, there is a spacious and soft fully automatic massage chair.

At this time, Huang Dalong was lying on the massage chair, with his whole body relaxed and wearing an eye mask, and the muscles on his body were vibrating according to the frequency of the massage chair.

“It’s so comfortable!”

Huang Dalong was contentedly enjoying the pleasant afternoon time. The phone on his desk kept ringing and he didn't bother to answer it.

Boom boom boom boom!

There was a sudden knock on the door, and before Huang Dalong could say anything, the people outside pushed the door open and barged in.

"Mr. Huang, it's not good!"

Huang Dalong opened his blindfold angrily and was about to curse the intruder, but when he saw the panic on Zou Bin's face, he finally held back.

He asked in an unhappy tone: "What happened?"

"Two people came down below. They beat everyone they saw without saying a word, and they hit hard. All our security guards were injured by them. Now those two people are coming up, and no one can stop them!"

Hearing Zou Bin's words, Huang Dalong also became nervous. He quickly left the massage chair, grabbed the black leather handbag on the desk, and prepared to find a place to hide first.

But as soon as he took two steps, the office door was knocked open, and the two bodyguards who were originally guarding the door were thrown in. They fell to the ground still vomiting blood.

"Chairman Huang, where do you want to go in such a hurry?"

Wei Tianzheng appeared majestically at the door carrying a golden sword.

Beside him, Liao Zhijie was holding a long knife. Although the knife was not unsheathed, the scabbard was stained with a lot of blood.

Although Huang Dalong didn't know Wei Tianzheng, he had met Liao Zhijie before and knew that he was from the Jiangdong branch of the Wu League.

The golden sword that Wei Tianzheng carried also revealed his identity. Huang Dalong quickly guessed that he was the leader of the Jiangdong branch of the Wu League, the sword mad Wei Tianzheng.

Originally, on the day Zhang Zilong was killed, Wei Tianzheng wanted to lead people to kill the Huanglong Group, first get rid of Huang Dalong, and then kill Lin Hao to avenge Zhang Zilong.

Unexpectedly, he would suddenly receive a call from the top management, asking them not to pursue Zhang Zilong's death any further, and to accuse Zhang Zilong of many crimes, making Zhang Zilong's death deserved.

Wei Tianzheng was very reluctant, but had to endure it.

Moreover, several masters from the Jiangdong branch of the Wufeng League were injured at that time, so they temporarily gave up their plan to avenge Zhang Zilong.

It was not until today that Zhang Zilong's funeral had been completed and buried, and the injured masters in the martial arts alliance had almost recovered, that Wei Tianzheng took Liao Zhijie to join the Huanglong Group.

He did not report this action to the top of the Wumeng League, but in his own name to avenge his good brother Zhang Zilong.

Two martial arts masters, Wei Tianzheng and Liao Zhijie, came to the door in person. Huang Dalong knew that he was in doom today, but on the surface he tried to remain calm.

He asked calmly: "Minister Wei is here. Do you have any advice?"

Liao Zhijie shouted sternly: "Stop pretending. If we had known what would happen, why bother? Today we are here to avenge Vice Minister Zhang!"

Huang Dalong chuckled and said: "Elder Liao, you were also present at that time. You should know very well that it was not me, nor anyone in our Huanglong Group, who killed Vice Minister Zhang."

Liao Zhijie sneered: "Is there any difference? That person named Lin Hao should be in the same group as you!

And at that time, you also brought the masters of the Huanglong Group against our Jiangdong Branch of the Wumen League. We have long been enemies rather than friends. Killing you to avenge Vice Minister Zhang is a matter of course."

The two bodyguards who fell on the ground were motionless and looked like they were seriously injured. Zou Bin, who was standing next to him, broke out in cold sweat and huddled aside, not even daring to breathe.

Huang Dalong calmly opened the zipper of his black leather bag, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, then took out a lighter, lit it and took a deep breath.

"So, I will definitely die today?"

As he spoke, he sat generously on the sofa chair behind his desk, as if he didn't care about life and death, as if even if the other party put a knife to his neck, he would not resist.

"Want to die? It's not that easy!"

Wei Tianzheng winked at Liao Zhijie, who swept past the desk and reached out to lift Huang Dalong from the massage chair.

At this moment, Huang Dalong's right hand suddenly raised, and at some point there was a pistol, and the muzzle was pointed at Liao Zhijie.

Bang!

Huang Dalong didn't hesitate for even half a second and immediately pulled the trigger.

Even at such a close distance and unexpectedly, it was still useless in front of a strong man of the martial master level.

When Liao Zhijie saw Huang Dalong's arm starting to move, he was already on guard. The moment the pistol appeared in front of his eyes, his body shape changed position.

The bullet flew past Liao Zhijie's hair and hit the chandelier on the ceiling. At the same time, Liao Zhijie's palm that was about to grab Huang Dalong turned into a fist and hit the opponent's chest.

The seat collapsed instantly, and Huang Dalong's figure hit the wall. His face immediately turned pale, and blood surged in his body. He was seriously injured.

When he was in the Northern Army, he was just a quartermaster and didn't have much profound martial arts training, so he simply couldn't withstand Liao Zhijie's punch.

Liao Zhijie lifted Huang Dalong from the ground and escorted him out of the office.

Zou Bin watched this scene helplessly, not daring to stop him at all. He didn't even have the courage to call for help.

Wei Tianzheng glared at him and said coldly: "Tell that boy named Lin Hao that I will wait for him in the Forest Park at 12 noon tomorrow. Huang Dalong can only live until that time, and he will not wait until he is late."

After Wei Tianzheng and Liao Zhijie left, it took a while for Zou Bin to come back to his senses and immediately called to summon people to rescue the chairman.

However, when he thought that the other party was from the Jiangdong Branch of the Wumen League, he immediately gave up the idea and finally decided to contact Lin Hao first.

Zou Bin took out his cell phone and searched for it for a long time before he remembered that he didn't have Lin Hao's contact information at all. He was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot and rushed out of the office with a roar.

He called while running: "Hurry up and drive to the gate. We are going to Longjiang and get to Longjiang as quickly as possible!"

…

A parent-child paradise in Longjiang City Pedestrian Street.

Yueyue dove into the pile of colored balls, then quickly climbed out, picked up a few colored balls and threw them at Lin Hao, shouting happily.

"Dad, come and play together, it's so much fun here!"

Today is the weekend and Yueyue does not have to go to kindergarten, so after breakfast, she has been acting coquettishly towards her parents and wants to go out to play.

Qiao Kexin was busy preparing to participate in Tianhai Fashion Week and had no time to accompany Yueyue, so Lin Hao brought her here.

But in the play area, there are either three or five-year-old children or those young mothers. As a grown man, if I run in and play with them, I am afraid I will be laughed at.

Lin Hao smiled, shook his head, and threw the colored ball back.

Yueyue didn't care at all, because there were too many fun things in this place. Soon she climbed up to the inflatable castle, jumped up and down, and got into trouble with other children.

Lin Hao had been watching quietly from the side. It was not until the three old men came behind him that he slowly turned around and said lightly: "Here we come."

"I've met Mr. Lin."

Liu Yi, Bu Zongming and Yu Qisong saluted respectfully.

Lin Hao nodded slightly, feeling the auras of the three of them, and knew that more than half of their cultivation levels had been restored. As long as they continued to use the Spirit Gathering Beads to practice, it would not take long for them to reach their previous peak state.

Yueyue seemed to be tired from playing, so she happily ran out of the play area and held Lin Hao's hand.

"Dad, I don't want to play anymore, let's go!"
Chapter completed!