As Di Cheng expected, when Chen Hu rushed into the Wei Family Villa anxiously, it was silent and bloody. Wei Yehua and others had long disappeared. However, Wei Yehua and others were found dead or unconscious in each room.
For the rest of the family, perhaps Fang Zhongshou didn't bother to attack these worthless people, or perhaps they left too hastily, so the tragedy of massacre of the entire villa did not happen.
Following Chen Xiangjun's instructions, Chen Hu did not alert the police. After sealing off the entire villa to prevent news from leaking out, he quickly sent the unconscious people to Dadaohui's own hospital for treatment.
"Check, check, check! Check for me! Mobilize everyone who can still breathe, and find those beasts no matter what!" When the exact news of the villa reached Chen Xiangjun's ears, the godfather of the underworld in Jilin Province finally
Furious, the doubts and luck that existed before disappeared in an instant, replaced by endless anger!
His relationship with Wei Yehua is deeper than outsiders imagine. It can be said that without Wei Yehua, Chen Xiangjun would not have achieved what he has achieved today, and without the support of the Wei family, there would not have been the glory that Da Dao Society has today.
Check! No matter what the cost, he must find and rescue Wei Yehua! No matter what the cost!
Following Chen Xiangjun's order, all the gangsters in the city immediately got busy. As a home that has been operating for more than ten years, the influence of the Broadsword Society in this city is beyond the imagination of outsiders. Although the gangsters have nothing
They have too strong combat power, but like city rats, they have unique advantages in gathering intelligence. They act alone and their flexible and changeable methods can often achieve unexpected results.
Thousands of search and arrest troops moved with all their strength, like a huge invisible net that opened instantly and silently enveloped the entire city of Changchun.
The police station quickly noticed something strange in the city and immediately launched preparations and actions. Fortunately, Chen Xinguo personally contacted the police chief, and after making some assurances, the police operation was quickly cancelled.
Although the Blade Club is a true underworld organization, it is extremely strict and has not done anything to deliberately harm the public. Instead, it has made many contributions to the police and the government by using its unique intelligence capabilities and unique methods of operation.
Coupled with the exchange of money and gifts during the New Year and festivals, the city's senior figures secretly agreed to the existence of the Broadsword Club, and even provided some help within their capabilities.
The police's ability to indulge the Da Dao Association this time is the best proof. However, they also pointed out that if there is an accident tonight, all the responsibilities will be borne by the Da Dao Association alone!
Thousands of gangsters roam around every corner of the city like hunting dogs, relying on their unique network to hunt down any suspicious persons who appear in the near future. Especially after the Big Sword Association issued a high reward of 500,000 yuan, these people have no fixed income.
The ruffians went crazy and tried their best to search for any useful clues.
Gangsters from the Broadsword Association also joined the search team, but their direction was basically around the desolate and abandoned areas on the outskirts of the city.
Time passed by, and the search operation was still going on intensely. Di Cheng and the others did not join in, but stayed at Chen Xiangjun's residence, treating the wounds carefully and practicing their breathing.
"Are you familiar with the Wei family? I don't think I've ever heard Wei Yehua mention you." There was no special expression on Chen Xiangjun's cold and solemn face. The majesty of the underworld godfather seemed to be born with him, and he seemed to have developed it in more than ten years.
Condensed from the killings.
"I'm not too familiar with it. It's normal if I haven't heard of it before." Di Cheng answered softly as his fingertips ran through Shu Xuan's messy hair. First there were violent mood swings, and then there was a long and tense escape. He had never experienced such a situation.
She was very tired and gradually fell asleep while waiting quietly. However, this girl unconsciously hugged Di Cheng while sleeping and snuggled tightly into his arms, as if she was afraid that he would leave.
He originally wanted to send her to the bed inside, but Wei Shuxuan's frightened look and soft murmurs from time to time in her sleep made Di Cheng feel distressed and had to hug her. For today's Wei family, perhaps it is most difficult to let her go.
What he gave up was the sister he had doted on since childhood.
Although we couldn't recognize each other, we couldn't get rid of this love. When we secretly met each other in the Emperor's Building that day, he felt so relaxed that he had solved the knot in his heart. But when they were in danger, he truly discovered that the thread of family ties was still there.
It's so solid.
The intimacy between the two made a cold light flash in the depths of Chen Xiangjun's eyes: "Since we are not familiar with each other, why did we come to the rescue? Since we are not familiar with each other, why are we so close to Shu Xuan? If we are not familiar with each other, why are we so close to Shu Xuan? If we are not familiar with each other...where are you from?"
Di Cheng raised his eyes and looked at Chen Xiangjun, smiling silently: "I'm a nosy person, and I want to take care of uncomfortable things when I see them. Miss Wei is close to me... maybe I helped her when she needed it most.
, Subconsciously rely on me."
"Answer my last question, where are you from?" Chen Xiangjun asked expressionlessly.
Shalang, who closed his eyes to rest, sneered, without opening his eyes, and said coldly: "Old man, are you asking too much? Make it clear, we are not your prisoners, and pay attention to your tone when speaking. Although your sword will be there,
Jilin's one-third-acre land is somewhat famous, but our Tianmen are not afraid of you at all!"
"Tianmen?" Chen Xiangjun didn't care about Sha Lang's disrespect. He grasped the word keenly and tried to search for information about it in his mind, but...
Tianmen? I don’t seem to have heard of this gang. I know all the well-known underworld organizations in mainland China, such as the Henan Nongchao Gang, the Fujian A Party Gang, the Jiangxi Tiandi Gang, the Shandong Black Dragon Gang, etc., but this is the only one.
Tianmen......
"I, Chen, have little knowledge and I don't know which area your Tianmen... belongs to." Chen Xiangjun stared at Di Cheng. Although he had never heard of this so-called Tianmen, the magnanimity displayed by the three people in front of him was by no means an ordinary person.
Especially this Di Cheng, with that indescribable aura that even I have to admit is a bit weaker than him, as well as the murderous aura of the two people around him and the method of powerfully defeating Chen Hu, all represent that they are
It’s by no means a simple identity.
Yang Jing chuckled softly and said with some provocation: "You really don't know, but it won't take long for you to understand. Especially when Tianmen enters the northeast, you will naturally understand better."
"What do you mean?" Chen Xiangjun narrowed his eyes slightly.
"It's not interesting. I just hope to have a discussion with your Sword Club in the near future, that's all." Yang Jing laughed softly, but the blood and ferocity in his smile could be captured by Chen Xiangjun, an old man in the world.
"This is still Changchun, little one, it's best to speak through your brain."
Di Cheng raised his hand to interrupt Yang Jing, who was still trying to make fun, and said: "Mr. Chen, please forgive me, my brother's words were a bit rude. We don't want to challenge, and we don't have the slightest hostility. For now, between you and me,
The distance between us is still across four or five provinces. You don’t have to guess our identities anymore. Here tonight, our common purpose is to rescue the Wei family. Do you think so?"
Chen Xiangjun glanced at Yang Jing, who was still staring at him, and said calmly: "No matter what your purpose is, and no matter who you are, you were able to rescue Wei Shuxuan and came to report the news. I, Chen Xiangjun, would like to say thank you to everyone in the Wei family.
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"Mr. Chen, you're too polite, but I hope you can remind the people sent out again not to alert the police. Once those people hear the sirens, I'm sure they will kill the Wei family members as soon as possible, and quickly
Run away.”
"I understand this. To be honest, the police's work efficiency and action methods...are really not as good as those of us gangs." Chen Xiangjun chuckled disdainfully.
"They have too many taboos and many aspects that need to be taken care of. In addition, they rely too much on instructions, which is understandable for their low efficiency and poor ability." Di Cheng wiped away the tears that Wei Shuxuan had left in his sleep for unknown reasons. Suddenly,
Said: "Mr. Chen, I want to ask you something."
"Tell me." Chen Xiangjun blew the hot air from the teacup and took a sip.
"The man holding the big knife just now is your son?"
"My son, Chen Hu, and the other one is my adopted son, Chen Xinguo." Speaking of his two sons, Chen Xiangjun's cold face couldn't help but show a hint of relief. Although he always verbally scolded and lectured him,
In my heart, I am always proud of their achievements. With each one of them being civil and military, they complement each other, and the Sword Club has unlimited prospects!
"Then... what is the relationship between Chen Hu and Wei Shuxuan?" Di Cheng looked at the beauty in his arms and spoke slowly.
PS: Today is a small outbreak. In this week, the number of flowers increased by 150, and the reward increased by 300. It is indeed quite impressive. According to the regulations, there should be seven chapters today. However, two fingers of the mouse's left hand were cut and injured.
The tendon was damaged, so... I owe everyone a chapter, and there are still six outbursts. However, the doctor said that the stitches can be removed around November. The mouse hereby guarantees that during the National Day, he will do his best to code, and the debt owed will be doubled.
Repay!!! Double repay!! I hope brothers can be considerate and understand. I apologize again.
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