The final result was that only two-thirds of the principal of more than 10 billion was recovered, and there was still a loophole of more than 5 billion. Bai Lingxue was eventually imprisoned on charges of illegal fund-raising and sentenced to death at the beginning of this year. Bai
Ayaxue has already filed an appeal. Her chances of winning are slim and the court is likely to uphold the original verdict.
In this process, the Fang family was undoubtedly the biggest beneficiary. They colluded with officials and businessmen to first defeat Bai Lingxue, and then took the opportunity to embezzle her assets, gaining tens of billions of wealth at a very small cost, which can be said to be a huge profit.
"In the past ten years, the Fang family has acquired many large companies at low prices, a considerable number of which are state-owned enterprises. My sister once told me that the Fang family has illegally misappropriated more than 80 billion in national assets, most of which are coal mines, non-ferrous metals
Mine." Bai Lingyan said, "It is a country like this where mosquitoes can become people's representatives and can be brothers with officials."
Zhang Jun thought for a moment and said: "I can help you, but not to kill Fang Zhonglou, but to rescue your sister and give her justice."
Bai Lingyan was stunned. She obviously didn't believe Zhang Jun's words: "Fang Zhonglou will never spit out what he eats. How can you save my sister?"
Zhang Jun said calmly: "This is my business, you don't have to worry about it. In addition, I have two conditions. First, Bai Lingxue must do things for me and listen to my instructions after she comes out."
Bai Lingyan was stunned for a moment, then gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, I promise you on behalf of my sister. As long as you give her justice, I don't think she will refuse."
Zhang Jun chuckled and said: "Don't think nonsense, I don't want to possess your sister, I just want to recruit her because I think she is a talented person."
Bai Lingyan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "What about the second condition?"
"The second condition is not given by you. You can do whatever I ask you to do." Zhang Jun's smile was a little evil.
Bai Lingyan's heart trembled and she quickly lowered her head: "I understand."
"Okay, when you go back, you can continue your study and life. Don't tell anyone what happened today. Just wait quietly for news from me." Zhang Jun said, "If anything happens, you can call me."
After leaving Zhang Jun's phone number, Fang Lingyan got out of the car and took a taxi back to school.
In the car, Ding Shuigen stared at Zhang Jun with a surprised look on his face and said, "Brother Fugui, how are you going to rescue Bai Lingxue? I see no hope. Brother Fugui, although your skills are great, it's a pity that you have no power and no money, how can you rescue her?"
Where is she?"
Zhang Jun said: "Shui Gen, you have to remember that only those who dare to do things have the hope of success."
Shui Gen was thoughtful, and he admired "Brother Fugui" more and more.
Back at the garage, Zhang Jun continued to instruct everyone on how to practice until after dark, when he went to Nanzhang People's Hospital alone.
The five children of the Fang family who drove the luxury car during the day were all manipulated by him, and they will definitely feel pain all over their bodies after they go back. This is what he left behind. The five of them will most likely be admitted to the hospital, and the best in Nanzhang City
The hospital is the People's Hospital.
Nanzhang People's Hospital is very large, with more than 2,000 beds. It is not easy to find five people in a short time. Fortunately, Zhang Jun brought the magic pestle, which allowed his clairvoyance ability to instantly reach a radius of more than 100 meters. He was very
The target can be found quickly.
At this moment, in a luxurious ward with the largest area, five members of the Fang family who had been beaten by Zhang Jun were lying on the bed. Although the doctor gave them painkillers, the effect was not obvious, and several people were still in pain.
Next to them sat a middle-aged man with a serious expression. This man was one of the disciples of Blood-Hand Maitreya, named Lai Jianfei. His qualifications were second only to Zuo Tianlang, and he had just entered the Huajin level this year.
"Master Lai, why does it still hurt so much? What's going on?" A Fang family member asked feebly, "Didn't you say there is a way to cure it?"
Lai Jianfei felt his face was a little burning. He coughed and said: "I thought it was an ordinary beating technique at the time, but I didn't expect that the opponent's technique was so advanced. I'm afraid only my master can heal this kind of injury."
Hearing this, several people screamed again. Bloody Hand Maitreya was not in Xijiang recently, so there was no way to help them treat them. Thinking that this pain would last for a long time, they all hated the person who hurt them.
That migrant worker.
At this moment, Zhang Jun pushed the door open and walked in. As soon as he entered, Lai Jianfei's eyes suddenly stared at him, flickering unsteadily. A master can sense the master's aura, and with just one glance, he knew that the person coming was extraordinary.
At this time, Zhang Jun's appearance was very different from usual. After his cultivation reached the peak of Huajin, he could use his energy to change his facial features. Especially since Zhang Jun was often nourished by the golden light of Buddha's eyes, and he also practiced the Dragon and Tiger True Gang.
, his skin control ability is so strong that he can even completely change his face.
At this time, he had raised eyebrows and a fierce look on his face, as if he had a murderous aura striking people from the air. This was one of the reasons why Lai Jianfei was nervous.
"who!"
Lai Jianfei scolded and stood in front of Zhang Junyuan.
As soon as he saw this person's arrogance, Zhang Jun felt that he had seen him before. With a thought in his mind, he said: "Are you a disciple of Blood-Hand Maitreya?"
"Exactly!" Lai Jianfei did not deny it, "Who are you?"
Zhang Jun nodded, his eyes cold: "Since you are a disciple of Blood-Hand Maitreya, I think you are unlucky and I will cripple you first."
He had killed Zuo Tianlang back then and was already in a life-and-death situation with Blood-Hand Maitreya. Now he met his disciples and of course he had to take action. Moreover, Blood-Hand Maitreya has a close relationship with the Fang family. Sooner or later, he would have to deal with him when he came to Xijiang this time.
If a conflict arises, he will certainly not give up the opportunity to attack his opponent.
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure surged, and a palm struck him. The strong wind cut him, and the thunder suddenly sounded. The power was so powerful that Lai Jianfei's face changed drastically. He even wanted to give up resistance for a moment. But the instinct of a martial artist made him
He shouted loudly and raised his palms upward with all his strength.
"Crack!"
Gang Qi roared under Zhang Jun's palm. He was extremely powerful and broke Lai Jianfei's arms with one palm, imprinting them on his chest. The latter groaned miserably and simply fell to the ground and passed out.
This palm is a move that Zhang Jun understood after studying the Zhenmu Fist Furnace. It is called the Dragon and Tiger Seal. It is a move that he recently realized through studying the Dragon and Tiger Mirror. It is extremely powerful. When the power is exerted, there will be a mark on the palm of the hand.
There is the sound of dragons roaring and tigers roaring, and the dragon and tiger mirrors will resonate.
In fact, he originally practiced the Dragon and Tiger Seal mainly to resonate with the Dragon and Tiger Mirror, so as to gain insights into the divine forbidden power in the mirror. Whenever the mirror resonates, he will subconsciously gain an additional understanding of the Dragon and Tiger True Power.
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Before that, if he wanted to resonate with the treasure mirror, he had to use the Dragon and Tiger True Power, which was too troublesome and consumed too much energy. So after countless experiments, he created the Dragon and Tiger Seal.
Although his original intention was to use the Dragon and Tiger Seal to activate the Dragon and Tiger Mirror, he later discovered that the Dragon and Tiger Seal had unpredictable power, and it was listed as one of his killer moves.
The first time he used it, he knocked Lai Jianfei, who was at the energy level, unconscious in one fell swoop, shattering his qi sea dantian, making it impossible for him to use his inner energy in the future.
After beating Lai Jianfei unconscious, Zhang Jun looked at the five of them coldly and said, "I am the senior brother who injured one of your people today. I heard that you have been looking for him and want revenge?"
The five people were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they endured the severe pain and shouted: "No, absolutely not."
Zhang Jun's appearance changed at this time, and they couldn't recognize him at all. They thought the other party was really the senior brother who beat them. Moreover, the other party was so fierce that he could knock down Lai Jianfei with one move. They were definitely no match. Talking back would only make them more unlucky.
Zhang Jun smiled "hehe": "My junior brother's kung fu is still better than mine. I warn you not to provoke him, otherwise he will definitely kill people. My junior brother is most afraid of trouble. If you dare to make him trouble, he will dare to cause trouble."
Get rid of."
The five people were shocked and said yes repeatedly. One of them was bold and begged: "This great master, please heal our injuries, we are almost dying of pain."
Zhang Jun said calmly: "This kind of injury does not need to be treated. It will recover in a week." Then he looked cold and said, "Remember, don't provoke my junior brother again, otherwise I won't be able to save you!"
After saying these words, he strode out of the ward, leaving several Fang family members looking at each other with wry smiles.
The purpose of his coming to the hospital today is to prevent these people from continuing to investigate his identity in depth. Xijiang has a heavy responsibility here and is still in the process of groping and testing. It is not appropriate to expose his strength too early.
In recent days, the business of the car repair shop has been getting better and better. The daily turnover can easily exceed 10,000 yuan. Even some private cars have come all the way here for maintenance. A small inspection of a car costs 200 yuan, and a major inspection costs 50 yuan.
One hundred yuan, very profitable.
The repair shop where Zhang Jun works is very fast in repairing and there will be no omissions, which has won the trust of many car owners.
Business is booming, so the boss is naturally happy and invites Zhang Jun to drink every now and then. He knows that all of this is Zhang Jun's credit, so he naturally wants to hold on to this God of Wealth.
After get off work that night, the boss took Zhang Jun and Ding Shuigen to the braised pork stall for a late-night snack. The man selling braised pork was already familiar with them and prepared them with a smile.
As soon as the three people sat down, an Audi car parked next to the stall, and a young man in his thirties got out. He was wearing a suit and leather shoes, and his hair was meticulously combed. He said calmly: "Uncle, please bring two braised chicken heads.
Plate cold noodles." After saying that, he sat down.
The man who runs the stew stall, whose surname is Gu, smiled when he heard this and said, "Okay, please wait a moment."
Zhang Jun accidentally noticed that Uncle Gu's shoulders always shrank when he picked up things. He looked through the lens and found that his shoulders had been injured secretly, so he said, "Uncle Gu, have your shoulders been injured?"
Uncle Gu smiled and said: "Yes, I was shot during the Vietnam Counterattack, but I didn't deal with it well at the time, which left sequelae."
Zhang Jun smiled and said: "I will treat it for you another day. This kind of injury is easy to treat."
The young man in the Audi car suddenly raised his head, with a suspicious look on his face, and said: "Brother, as far as I know, the uncle's injury should be difficult to treat. How do you say it is easy to treat?"
Zhang Jun glanced at the other person and said, "Who are you?"
The middle-aged man smiled faintly: "My surname is Zhong, and I work in the Provincial Party Committee. I want to know if my brother can really cure this kind of injury?"