Zhong Yuejin's father has already withdrawn from the management of the enterprise. Now the Zhongjia enterprise is completely controlled by Zhong Yuejin. This family enterprise, the senior managers and shareholders of the enterprise, are basically all the people of the Zhong family. When the Dragon Hall was destroyed, almost all the Zhong family joined the ranks of the fight. Even if many people never took the knife and never cut people, they did not fear life and death at this moment. On the line, some even when they rushed up and were machete in the blood pool as soon as the younger brother of Longtang went up, but as long as they still had a breath, they would still stand up and continue fighting. family.
No matter how vicious people are, they have the flash of their human nature. Although the Zhong family is known for her insidious viciousness, they have forgotten the spirit of life and death at this moment, and vowed to defend the fighting spirit of their homes, let Ye Shaofeng respect.
The Zhong family has basically fallen. Zhong Yuejin was cut off in the blood and was cut off. Now the calculation is immortal, and the whole body is disabled. Dead death, injury, and the courtyard of Zhongjia Enterprise has already flowed into a river.
The few Zhong family's family members rushed up one by one, but this kind of small trick was no longer indifferent to Ye Shaofeng.
Zhong Yuejin's father saw everything in his office, and the battle was more than an hour. From the moment he just started the war, the old father had called the local public security bureau. However, by now, the Public Security Bureau has always been Nothing came. At this moment, Zhong Yuejin's father hit the phone to the office of the Beijing Public Security Bureau. He said angrily: "The Zhong family headquarters was attacked by underworld elements. Don't come, ""
"Oh, Mr. Zhong Lao, I will notify the following, let them pass immediately," said the Public Security Bureau vaguely.
"You wine pockets one by one, I called the police an hour ago. Why did I have no police officers to control this? Is it my face, do I still do n’t come to the public security bureau to suppress these bandits?" Zhong Yuejin's father Shout.
"Zhong Lao, really don't hide each other. This time, the people you mess with, we can't afford it, it is on the hair, don't let this matter, how much power behind the Longtang is, how many backing the mountain, I do n’t know, but I know that in Beijing, in Beijing, buying someone can move them, including our entire public security system. For your safety, you can run quickly. " There is a little friendship, so there is no need to cover up in front of acquaintances. What happened? He did this, and it was indeed a good father for Zhong Yuejin.
Zhong Yuejin's father hung up the phone angrily, raised his head and sighed. The family struggled for hundreds of years and created a foundation. Today, it will be destroyed. He already knows that his second son is dead. A bloody family came in to report the funeral, saying that Zhong Yuejin was also seemed to be. Within a day, he lost his two sons. As soon as my time arrived, the number of qi of my company had entered. I used to do so many things that were not good for myself and harmed so many people. Now, retribution is here.
Good good news, evil and evil, not reported, not before, now, retribution is now, his son can't avoid it, his business can't hide, including himself, and he can't avoid it.
From the drawer, take out a pocket pistol, erase the dust above, and wipe it with a piece of glasses cloth, and then the muzzle quasifies his own disclosure. life.
When Ye Shaofeng was full of blood, and his eyes were red into this highest -level office, he found that Zhong Yuejin's father had fallen on his seat, and the blood on his head was still flowing down. People have died, and they are so peaceful. The storms and glory of their lives have been attributed to Pure Land at this moment. All fame and fortune, what can they be left in the end.
Ye Shaofeng thought he had won, but at this moment, watching the old man died quietly in front of his desk, he suddenly felt that he lost and did not lose to anyone, but he lost to himself. He forgot himself from that Nepal. When the deep mountain temple came out, it was necessary to spread justice to the world, teach people to be good, and the Buddhist told the Buddhist house to save people to win the seventh -level floating slaughter, but today this battle, how many people Ye Shaofeng killed him. With both hands, now, how many people are full of blood.
Back to the city, how can I get my status in my mind and how to make people look at? In fact, what is the use of the low position, let others look down, what is the way of life? Ten years, saving money, wealth and prosperity, I knew everything after death, died, nothing.
When Longtang was withdrawn from the Zhong family headquarters, the police rushed to the scene to clean up the disabled. Moreover, there was an order on it. responsibility.
When Ye Shaofeng came out of blood, Shangguan Yunmeng ran up quickly, "Shaofeng, are you okay, worry about death," said, holding Ye Shaofeng regardless of a man.
"It's okay, everything is over," Ye Shaofeng said weakly.
Shangguan Yunmeng helped Ye Shaofeng and walked into his own car. The mighty team dissolved on the spot. Each specification was out. Ye Shaofeng was in the apartment next to the Beijing Film Academy by Shangguan Yunmeng.
After the fleet dispersed, Tang Jiaqian started his own car and left quietly. The car went further and further, but behind him, he was still bloody. Whoever was wrong is no longer important. This is life. This is the rivers and lakes. Wang, who wins, who is the king.
This victory is definitely a good thing for Longtang. One of the four youngsters framed, now, has been working hard to settle the other three, and return again with the posture of the king.
His Longtang Entertainment and Leisure Club also became the most well -known nightclub on the capital and lakes. The glory of the world has been destroyed. Now Wang Zheng's entertainment hall has completely replaced the former position ...