One wave after another, and just when he was a little reassured about Gao Ming's safety, people gathered to cause trouble in his property, Chinese medicine clinic, villa, game company, and Northeast Hotel in Hong Kong. He was afraid that these people would mess up. If it was
He was not afraid of legal demonstrations, but looking at the situation, troubles occurred in four places at the same time. It must be organized and premeditated, and there must be someone behind it.
There was no incident in Datang Plaza. It must be because the three major families have three-quarters of the shares here. They were worried about the three major families, so they did not touch Datang Plaza. As for the old security school, firstly, it was established only a short time ago.
, not many people know where this place is, and it is possible that they also know where this place is, but the security force of this place is extremely strong, and these people dare not come.
However, Tang Long didn't think much about it and immediately notified Bai Yujia's team, and even the school's security team. Forty people were left to guard the base, and thirty people were divided into three groups and went to three places, while Tang Long was alone
One person goes to Northeast Hotel.
On the way, they had already called the police, believing that the police would arrive before them.
Within an hour, the four groups of people arrived at their destinations one after another, but they were all dumbfounded.
The Datang Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic was decorated in an ancient style and was mostly made of wood, so it was flammable. When Bai Yujia and others arrived, the Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic was already immersed in a sea of fire, while fire fighters were using high-pressure water cannons.
During the fire fighting, three people died among the medical staff, and about ten people were seriously injured, most of them with injuries. This was not because they were beaten, but because someone set the fire on fire. They did not have time to escape and were burned by the fire.
Tiantang Network Technology Co., Ltd. is on the top floor of the building. It has been looted at this moment. The glass doors, glass windows, computers, game servers, office desks and chairs are not intact. When the personnel arrived, the people from the R&D department were not intact.
The staff were all bruised and swollen, and the director of the R&D department was thrown directly from the top floor.
Datang Northeast Hotel, when Tang Long arrived, a group of people had just finished smashing things and rushed out of the door. Tang Long became angry, picked up a fruit knife, and rushed towards those people, one by one, and he didn't take it with him.
There were several red ones, who had their arms and legs cut off directly, but Tang Long didn't kill him.
More than thirty people all lay down in the blink of an eye. They looked at Tang Long in horror as if they had seen a ghost. Is this still a human being? Those with severed arms and legs were already lying on the ground struggling and wailing.
"Tell me! Who are you and who sent you?" Tang Long's eyes were expressionless, but his eyes were bloodshot. His murderous intention had been aroused. If this person didn't say anything, he wouldn't mind killing him directly.
"I said, I said, don't kill me!" The man was frightened and his body kept shaking. When he spoke, his crotch became wet and he peed in fear.
"I...we are from the Eastern Star Club, our boss, and he asked us to destroy this place!"
"Are the other places also your people?"
"No, no, no, four places, each place is responsible for one society. We are responsible for the hotel, Hongxing Society is responsible for the game company, Kowloon Society is responsible for the Chinese medicine clinic, and Juyi Society is responsible for the villa. I have already said, don't, don't kill me!"
After he finished speaking, he became even more scared and his crotch became even more wet.
"I won't kill you, but you have to keep your hands!"
ah!
Tang Long swung the knife twice, and his two arms fell to the ground and were cut off at the same level from the shoulders. Blood flew out. When the arms fell to the ground, his fingers were still twitching.
Tang Long walked over with a sullen face and slashed with one knife after another. Countless wails arose. He didn't want to kill anyone, but he wouldn't make them feel better. The blood on the fruit knife flowed from the blade and dripped on the floor.
above, forming a blood-red dotted line.
He walked towards the hotel, and his heart ached with every step he took. The foundation he had worked so hard for, and the momentum he had gained, were all gone in one fell swoop. How could he not feel heartbroken?
The signboard at the entrance of the hotel was smashed down, the glass door was shattered into pieces, there were bloodstains all over the floor, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood. Tang Long looked at the dilapidated hotel in front of him, and his eyes were about to bleed.
"Xiaomei, Xiaomei, where are you!" Tang Long became a little more rational, he wanted to look for Xiaomei.
He held a fruit knife dripping with blood in his right hand and a phone in his left hand. He called Xiaomei's mobile phone. The call went through, but no one answered. He was a little scared. He was afraid that something might happen to Xiaomei. He listened carefully to see if he could hear anything.
Ringtones.
I searched all over the first floor and found nothing!
I searched all over the second floor and found nothing!
When he found the guest room on the 18th floor, he heard Xiaomei's ringtone coming from a VIP room. Although it was very subtle, he could hear it clearly.
"Xiaomei, Xiaomei!" Tang Long shouted and walked towards the door, but Xiaomei didn't answer.
"Xiaomei, please open the door. Don't be afraid. I am Brother Long. I am here to protect you. Come out quickly!" He stood at the door, playing the phone and listening to the ringtone coming from the room, but there was no response from Xiaomei.
Tang Long dropped the fruit knife, pushed the door open with his hand, and opened it. It was not closed at all, but was left ajar. The moment the door was pushed open, Tang Long was stunned. What he saw in front of him made him unable to do anything.
accept.
Xiaomei lay on the big bed with her eyes wide open. Her eyes were looking at the ceiling, but they were full of fear and she remained motionless.
She was naked, lying on her back in a "big" shape.
Her legs were spread wide, and her private parts were clearly visible.
However, Tang Long couldn't hear her breathing.
Her private parts were extremely swollen, even purple and black, and there was a large amount of white liquid mixed with yellow and a large amount of blood. The room was filled with the smell of obscenity.
Xiaomei was dead, with scars of being beaten on her body. She was strangled to death after being annihilated, and there was an obvious strangulation mark on her neck.
Tang Long's mind was blank at this moment, like a walking zombie without any thoughts. He instinctively walked towards Xiaomei, his movements were very slow, because he couldn't believe what he was seeing.
Tang Long didn't cry, because he had forgotten what it felt like to cry. He didn't know how to feel sad. He also forgot what it felt like to be sad. He only had hatred in his heart now, full of hatred. He wanted to kill, kill, except killing.
, or murder, he pulled the sheet over and covered Xiaomei.
"Xiao Mei, you can go in peace! It was Brother Long who harmed you, and Brother Long will avenge you now!" Tang Long turned around sadly and strode towards the door.
He picked up the bloody fruit knife at the door again, then he took the elevator downstairs and returned to the door. The people at the door were all seriously injured, lying on the ground struggling, crying and wailing, and within a radius of one kilometer,
, everyone had already fled, and for some reason, the police didn’t come.
"Death!" Tang Long's knife flew up, and there was a cut on a man's neck. Blood spattered, and then he closed his eyes and tilted his head.
Swish, swish, swish! Tang Long waved the fruit knife in his hand as he walked. Originally, he just wanted these people to drop some parts as punishment, but after Xiaomei died, these people had no right to live.
Tang Long was a killing god at this moment, and more than thirty lives were lost in a matter of seconds.