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Chapter 18 Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill

The battle at the pinnacle of wealth and power is full of bizarre and undercurrents, capable of crushing hidden rocks. It is not only complex, but also extremely dangerous.

People at the lower levels can never imagine or estimate these things. Wang Zhong only got some information from Lu Na, but even Lu Na herself did not know the specific involvement. For several major financial groups,

There is no need for Wang Zhong to know the general trend of the world. Even if he knows it clearly and sees it thoroughly, there is no way to change it.

Click! Inadvertently, she clicked on the TV, and Lu Na let out a scream. Her face was full of horror, and she completely lost her usual appearance. It seemed that she had encountered something extremely frightening. The remote control in her hand fell to the ground with a bang, and the casing was blown away.

It broke into several pieces. Wang Zhong saw something strange and came over to take a look, only to see that the change of leadership was being played inside.

"How come it's so fast? I don't have any news at all!"

Lu Na murmured, then jumped up, tremblingly took out her mobile phone, and dialed her home phone number. After a while, a tired and hoarse voice came. When Lu Na heard it, her nose felt sore.

, the circles under her eyes began to turn red. It was her father's voice. It was very noisy and quarreling inside. Apparently there were many people. Lu Na knew that they were all relatives in the family. Her family's consortium had a wide range of businesses, and her relatives and friends

Again, once something goes wrong, it's like a chicken before the storm.

"Dad! What's going on?" Lu Na still had a glimmer of hope.

"It's normal to have periods of prosperity and decline!" The voice on the phone became calmer again: "We Ye He and Aisin Gioro have been fighting for hundreds of years, and we never lose power. We just want to wrong you."

"Is it possible?" Lu Na's heart suddenly tightened, and her phone almost dropped to the ground. Wang Zhong didn't see anything wrong, so he didn't want to disturb him, so he just watched calmly.

"But! I've already..." Lu Na forced herself to calm down, her voice still trembled, but she glanced at Wang Zhong. This look made Wang Zhong puzzled, but a slight realization arose in her heart.

"This is your life, and it is also the life of our Yehe woman!" A different voice came on the phone, and then many other voices echoed.

"Is he that boy from the Wang family?" Lu Na's father's voice came again: "I don't care what happens to that boy. If it's normal, I wouldn't care what you like, but it's not possible now, and you know it in your heart."

Lu Na's face suddenly turned pale, and a faint voice came from the other side: "Let's make arrangements. This is also the custom. The Zhou family will not kill everyone."

"I know you are wronged, but who asked you to be born in our Ye He family? I will help you make arrangements. Don't associate with that boy named Wang." Lu Na's father warned a few more words, but there was another noise over there.

He got up and hung up the phone.

He stomped his feet and threw the phone to the ground. Wang Zhong squinted his eyes and reached out to catch it, "Can I help you if you can?"

"You can't help, and no one can help. This is fate!" Lu Na's eyes suddenly turned gloomy, she softened, and returned to the sofa. Wang Zhong pursed his lips and stopped asking.

The phone came to mind again, and Wang Zhong pressed the button: "Ms. Lu, are you watching TV?" It was Zhou Huanwen's voice, "I am preparing for our wedding. Do you want to come over and have a look? I will call you right away."

I'll drive to pick you up. My two brothers, Ye Jingchuan and Li Jiangbo, both want to see if you are beautiful now, so you have to show them a good look. Don't lose my face."

Lu grabbed the phone like crazy and smashed it on the ground. Zhou Huanwen's laughter could be heard in front of him. He quickly stepped on it and stepped on it a few times until there was no sound.

"My real surname is Yehenara, and my given name is Lu Na." After a long time, Lu Na suddenly woke up from her deep thoughts, as if she was explaining to Wang Zhong, but also seemed to be talking to herself. "Our family is all

It’s Ye He.”

"Oh! This is normal!" Wang Zhong nodded: "Without any history, our family would not have the wealth it has today. Our family is still a descendant of Wang Yangming!"

"The Zhou family's real name is Aixinjueluo." Lu Na stared at Wang Zhong and spat out each word.

"The surname of Lu has been chased!" Wang Zhong studied literature and history, and naturally knew that the world was in the hands of this surname for almost three hundred years in modern times. "The hatred between your two families is also recorded in the history books. I understand."

Later that year, the Jin Jurchen Nurhachi raised an army to unite the various Jurchen tribes. The Yehe tribe was destroyed by Aisin Gioro, leaving only a trace of blood, and they took revenge from generation to generation until Ye Henala Cixi finally killed Aisin Gioro.

The Qing dynasty led to the collapse of the world. Although the times have changed drastically and it is no longer a feudal dynasty, the family's grievances are still involved.

"These are all matters of Chen Guzi and bad pockmarks. The era is different now, and it doesn't mean anything. Are you going to marry Zhou Huanwen now? It's just a political marriage, which is not good!" Wang Zhong turned the page of Water Margin with a splash. "But.

When Zhou Huanwen gains power, I will be unlucky as well, at least the files on the murder and assault on the police will not be covered up, and it will be difficult for me to be shot."

Although the words were serious, Wang Zhong's tone was unusually calm, as if he was making things up.

"Aren't you afraid?" Lu Na's eyes flashed, then dimmed: "Your Wang family is not involved in politics, so there is no danger. If you lose face, it will still be fine."

"That's not the case! Don't you have any other options?"

"There is a way!" Lu Na shook her head, "Look at the current situation. The overall situation has been decided. I don't have any choice." After saying that, her eyes were still looking at Wang Zhong, and suddenly she said: "Yes.

It’s not that there is no way.”

"Oh, what can you do?" Wang Zhong thought about it. Manpower really couldn't compete with such a wealthy conglomerate.

Lu Na smiled, suddenly jumped up, and Wang Zhong was stunned when he heard Lu Na's thin voice: "Don't move!"

The slightest fragrance spread into Wang Zhong's nostrils, Lu Na's body softly touched her body, her lips came to Wang Zhong's ear, her breath was like orchid, and a pair of jade hands hooked around Wang Zhong's neck, the whole posture was extremely charming.

Just as Wang Zhong was about to speak, his vision suddenly went dark, his mouth was full of cloves, and a soft and fragrant tongue entered his mouth.

"I'll give you my body first. Let you take advantage first." Lu Na kissed her forcefully, then her face turned red and her eyes were watery. She held Wang Zhong's face with both hands and looked at it carefully, as if to

See clearly.

At the same time, both legs kicked off their shoes and hooked Wang Zhong's waist.

Lu Na has also practiced internal martial arts for eighteen years, and is much more sophisticated than Wang Zhong. She also has two meridians connected, and has strong internal energy. This time, she was tightly entangled, and Wang Zhong struggled twice, but she couldn't get rid of it!

In the central focus of the spleen and stomach, thirty-six green balls danced a few times. One of them came up from the Taiyin Lung Meridian in the hand and passed through the Shao Shang Point! Phew! A trace of blue light flashed in the air, and the sofa where the two of them were sitting was covered by a quilt.

Cut in half.

Oops! Lu Na's body became unstable, and she and Wang Zhong both rolled off the sofa and onto the ground.

"You!" Lu Na saw Wang Zhong make a "snake move", slid out, turned over and stood up, and couldn't help but get extremely angry, "Fuck you Immortal, you lunatic." Tears rolled down her eyes.

"Don't be like this! It seems that things haven't reached this point yet. Even if it reaches this point, I still have something to do, right? Besides, even if you give me your body, can I still let you fall into the tiger's mouth?"

Wang Zhong squinted his eyes, stepped forward and took Lu Na's hand, pulled him up, and the two of them reached the balcony. A hook-shaped crescent moon shed pale light, and the roof and corners of the house were like

It was covered with frost, and it was glistening. It was still a spring night, and the cold wind blew, making people feel chilly.

"At worst, I'll kill Zhou Huanwen for you!" In the north, a star shines brightly, competing with the moon, as if it is the legendary Ziwei Emperor Star.

Wang Zhong was fascinated and seemed to have feelings. He suddenly remembered two lines of poetry and read them out loud.

"Suddenly, a madman sharpens his sword at night, and the emperor's star flutters high!"

"This is anti-poetry!" Lu Na calmed down after passing by Wang Zhong, looked at the cold moon in the sky, and then rolled her eyes at Wang Zhong: "Society is different now, and the times are different. You killed

Zhou Huanwen, I will definitely not be able to escape."

Seeing that Lu Na's mood had calmed down, Wang Zhong couldn't help but smile: "Although we are friends, we are not so good as to give up my body. Besides, I regard these as the scourge of killing people. You also know that you must not be hasty.

Already."

Lu Na's face turned red when she heard this. She was really excited just now and lost her composure. She couldn't help but turn around and lightly stepped on Wang Zhong's foot: "You think so well! You got a good deal and behaved well." She was red again.

Ear root.

"Since Zhou Huanwen first invited Jia Yefeng to destroy me, now that he has gained power, he will definitely not let me go. Sooner or later, I will kill someone." Wang Zhong narrowed his eyes and kept it in his heart, but did not tell Lu Na.

. After discussing for a while, the two of them could not come up with a solution.

Lu Na seemed to be exhausted mentally and fell into a deep sleep. Wang Zhong didn't take it seriously at all and continued to practice the Sanyin Demon-Slaying Sword.

The three-yin demon-slaying sword in the hand has penetrated the Taiyin Lung Meridian in the hand, and can refine thirty-six groups of Gangsha in the middle burnt, turning it into thirty mysterious sword energy.

Wang Zhong uses the method of refining swords to transform evil spirits, and uses the inner strength to compress and temper, striving to make the mysterious swords emit farther and more powerful. As for the remaining two meridians, the Hand Jueyin Pericardium Meridian and the Hand Shaoyin Heart Meridian,

But they dare not penetrate it. Firstly, the fire is not enough, and secondly, when it is penetrated, it is too dangerous, and the meridians may be injured immediately. Even if it can be nursed back to health, it will take a lot of time. At this juncture, the body is in trouble.

Nothing should happen.

The next day, it was dark, but the two of them still couldn't think of a reliable way. In the afternoon, Wang Zhong suddenly remembered on the phone: "Brother, I'm at the airport, you come to pick me up." It turned out to be his sister Wang Lele.

"Where is Wang Hai?" Wang Zhong narrowed his eyes and asked. "Brother, he went to meet someone as soon as he got off the plane. He said that after I saw you, I would immediately go to the Imperial Hotel to find him and apologize to that Mr. Zhou.

. Hey, are you two love rivals? It’s very unkind of the eldest brother to do this."

Wang Zhong didn't say anything and went out immediately. Lu Na drove the car. When they arrived at the airport, they saw a tall, plump and thin girl with white teeth and bright eyesight. She was wearing a blue skirt, a woolen sweater, and cowhide boots.

Wang Zhong's eyes lit up and he hurriedly waved and shouted. "Oh, brother, you are really powerful."

Wang Lele circled around Lu Na playfully, and the two introduced themselves. After talking for a while, the three of them were about to go home. Suddenly, they saw a commotion in the distance, and a group of uniformed policemen quickly surrounded them.

Everywhere there was a whine of police cars, and more police officers got on and off the cars to evacuate the crowd and maintain order.

"Ant-terrorism drill, anti-terrorism drill!" As the loudspeaker shouted, the policemen armed with guns surrounded Wang Zhong, his company, and his car.

"Director Huang!?" Lu Na saw that the leader was actually the leader of the crisis management department, her immediate boss: "What are you going to do?"

"Luna, as a member of the Crisis Management Department, you shielded a suspect who committed murder and assaulted the police. You even seized the files and violated the law. I have reported it to the superiors and will take you back for isolation and review!" This Director Huang's face is Chinese, and he wears a uniform.

Wearing a dark green police uniform, he is somewhat upright, tall, and has slightly bulging temples. He is actually a master of internal affairs. Based on his own experience, Wang Zhong said: "This person has penetrated at least three meridians!"

As they spoke, dozens of guns were pointed at the three people, and there were snipers lying on the ground outside wearing dark masks.

"Brother, what's going on?" Wang Lele instinctively shrank toward the car.

"Be honest!" More than a dozen extremely agile guys jumped up. Four or five of them pointed their knives at Wang Zhong and Lu Na's heads. Others stepped forward and smashed the car door glass, grabbing Wang Lele's head.

His hair was pulled out, and Wang Lele cried out in pain. He kept kicking his feet and hands: "What are you going to do! Why are you arresting people? Brother, help me! Brother! Help me! I am in so much pain!" He still cried out.

With a click, he was handcuffed, put on a black mask, pushed into the car, and slammed the door, and no sound could be heard anymore.

Wang Zhong squinted his eyes and pursed his lips, but did not move. Lu Na bit her lips tightly and did not speak. Several tough guys came up, and Kacha also cuffed them and pushed them into the car.

"Squat down! Be honest!" A policeman kicked Wang Zhong hard in the knee, and Wang Zhong took advantage of the situation and squatted down. Several people actually brought steel hand and foot shackles as thick as thumbs, and locked Wang Zhong up with a clanging sound.

Wow! Another group of people came in. The leader, Wang Zhong, recognized that it was Zhang Guozhu who had killed someone and chased him, but his ribs were broken by his own palm.

Zhang Guozhu saluted Director Huang: "Director Huang, the crisis management department is here to take them in." Director Huang knew that the crisis management department was all Zhou Huanwen's people, and he had also received care from above. Nodding, Zhang Guozhu got in the car.

A group of police officers took Lu Na away, and Wang Lele swarmed away.

The loudspeaker outside kept shouting: "Anti-terrorism drill, anti-terrorism drill!" Wang Zhong was escorted into the car by dozens of policemen and drove away with a roar. The situation was changing and it was really bizarre.

The car roared all the way and entered a camp on the edge of the city. There were two straight soldiers standing at the door, standing motionless, like sculptures.

Wang Zhong was imprisoned in an iron cell with walls as thick as chicken galls on all sides, and shackles weighing dozens of kilograms were worn all over his body. This time, no matter how powerful Wang Zhong's iron sand palm was, he couldn't stop it. This row of cells was full of shackles.

It was extremely strong, but empty. Only Wang Zhong was locked up. There were two policemen with guns patrolling back and forth in the corridor.

When Wang Zhong came, even though he was covered with a hood, he still remembered clearly where he came from. Through the iron window, he saw that there were sentries on the high wall, with machine guns and electric grids set up. Even if he had wings, he couldn't fly out. Wang Zhong narrowed his eyes.

With my eyes, I saw that after a while, a group of policemen came in and took Wang Zhong out, obviously for interrogation.

"On October 18th last year! You killed a man in the street. Zhang Guozhu, the former vice-captain of the criminal police brigade, chased you and was injured by you. Later, the file was transferred by Lu Na and suppressed, and you were also at large. The sky net is great, and there are no omissions.

.You think that because you have a network of connections, you can use national law as a decoration. There is no such truth!"

Three policemen were interrogating him, while five policemen were standing around with guns blazing, watching Wang Zhong all the time. As soon as Wang Zhong made any move, he would be killed on the spot! The interrogating policeman sitting in the middle looked at the file and slapped the table.

Wang Zhong narrowed his eyes and said nothing. This attitude made the guys in the crisis management department very unhappy. Those who can get into the crisis management department are those who have a lot of skills and are extremely crazy. I heard in advance that Wang Zhong

Zhong was a master of iron sand palm, so of course he was not convinced. He got Zhou Huanwen's attention and treated him well before taking him over.

"Oops! Director Huang!" Just as he was about to give Wang Zhong a few good looks, Director Huang from the Crisis Management Department came in with two policemen: "Pack them up and take them to the Crisis Management Department. There is still a meeting up there, yes

Regarding the handling of Deputy Director Lu, please stop interrogating and go to the Crisis Management Department for a meeting." Lu Na was originally the deputy director. But now the situation has suddenly changed, and I don't know what will happen.

As soon as Director Huang came in, he said something and the atmosphere relaxed. There were eleven policemen in the room. They were all good officers and had guns. They were not afraid of Wang Zhong flying into the sky. What's more, Wang Zhong also fastened his shackles on the iron pole next to him.

Woolen cloth?

With this relaxation, Wang Zhong's originally narrowed eyes suddenly opened! The Sanyin Demon-Slaying Sword was sacrificed, and the thirty-sixth regiment of Zhongjiao Xuanwu Zhengang rushed out thirteen times. Green light wandered around, and chichi broke through the air! Click!

Two sounds, the shackles on the feet and hands were cut off, and the Wang Zhong shook and fell off.

Ten of the policemen were hit by the Xuan Dao on the spot. They didn't even have time to scream. A line of blood flowed from their faces, and their heads were split in half, just like falling wooden stakes.

Click! The desk was cut into two sides. Director Huang actually sensed the danger. He shrunk his body and dodged a mysterious knife. He quickly took out his gun. Wang Zhong had already fit and pounced on him. His palms were fierce and his hands were red.

Like blood, it was printed on.

"Iron sand palm!" Before Director Huang could fire the trigger, he quickly turned over again and again, drew a circle with his arms, pulled them inward, spread his fingers apart, and hooked again, wrapping around Wang Zhong's wrist, and at the same time, another

One hand turned into a fist and struck Wang Zhong in the chest like lightning.

The contact between the two sides was all about body-fighting. Director Huang used the Yun Shou in Tai Chi with one hand, and the Zhen Zi Shou in Bagua Quan with the other. With such luck, his police uniform was torn apart.

, the inner energy is very strong.

Wang Zhong's hand was wrapped around Director Huang's cloud hand again, and he stretched out his left hand, just in time to punch Zhen Zi's hand. From the inside to the outside, Wang Zhong was hit by a strong internal force and almost flew out.

.And Director Huang felt that his wrist bones were almost broken.

Wang Zhong changed his palms into eagle claws, clawing at him, and prepared to destroy Director Huang just like he destroyed Wednesday.

Director Huang knew that the opponent's physical strength was rough and his internal strength was far inferior to his own, but if he had a head-on collision with both hands, he would definitely suffer the loss.

Wang Zhong suddenly took action, and ten policemen died in one go. Director Huang had never seen this kind of kung fu before, and he thought it was a magic trick. He was so frightened that the two of them fought in an instant. One mistake and his life was not saved.

Time to shout!

The two of them struck quickly and urgently, bang! Wang Zhong was bumped into the waist by Director Huang, and he fell out like a cloud. Director Huang rushed forward, hooked his foot, and the gun was picked up and held in his hand.

Inside, he was about to shoot at Wang Zhong, when suddenly there was a flash of clear light, and with a bang, Director Huang's wrist was cut off by the Sanyin Demon-Slaying Sword, the gun fell, and blood spurted out like a fountain.

The wrist was cut off, and Director Huang's eyes went dark in pain. Thanks to his deep inner strength, decades of internal martial arts training, and the ability to penetrate the three meridians, Director Huang didn't faint because of his surprisingly good system.

Wang Zhong was really ferocious. He picked up a police corpse, knocked it away with his palm, and hit him head-on. Director Huang was knocked upright and his body swayed. Wang Zhong then pounced on him, with the iron sand palm blowing in the strong wind.

Director Huang was so kicked that he couldn't breathe. Click! Cover the other person's mouth with one hand, and clasp Director Huang's throat with the other hand: "Drive me out!"

Director Huang's wrist hurt so much that he almost fainted. He was locked tightly by Wang Zhong and closed the door. He took off his police uniform and changed into it. He also tore off the cloth and wrapped Director Huang's wrist.

Director Wang Zhong snatched the gun away and held it against his waist. He lost too much blood and was almost confused. He had no choice but to let Wang Zhong control him. It took him more than ten minutes to clean up. Director Huang was pulled out of the interrogation room by Wang Zhong, and again

Lock the door firmly.

The two of them arrived in the corridor and saw that all the departments were empty. Director Huang secretly complained. It turned out that it was empty today. They all listened to the notice and went to the crisis management department for a meeting. It is estimated that there are only two people standing guard at the door in the entire crisis management department now.

, a doorman, a few busboys, and canteen staff, but obviously none of these could save him.

Wang Zhong dragged Director Huang out of the corridor and saw a car parked there: "Where did Zhou Huanwen take Lu Na? Where is the crisis management department?" The two got in the car, and Wang Zhong forced Director Huang to drive out.

When I walked through the gate of the Crisis Management Department and saw the director's car, I naturally didn't stop him and even saluted respectfully.

"Okay! Okay! Okay! You can't escape justice after killing such a person." After driving a few streets, Director Huang was grabbed by Wang Zhong's throat, and he reluctantly spoke. He was about to figure out how to escape, but he first used words to stabilize the other person.

.

Wang Zhong squinted his eyes, thought for a moment, then exerted force, and with a click, he crushed the opponent's throat bone. Director Huang did not expect that Wang Zhong suddenly made a move. He tilted his head, kicked his feet hard, and was hit again.

Wang Zhong slapped his palm on his chest until his internal organs were broken, and he died in the car.

Wang Zhong parked the car and got out. After thinking about it, he waved for a taxi: "Emperor Hotel!"


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