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Chapter 602

There was a loud bang.

Fragments flying.

The large container truck hit the severely deformed Audi sedan off the bridge and has not stopped.

Two cars fell to the Pujiang River one by one, causing water splashes dozens of meters high and quickly sank into the water.

On the bridge.

Pei Ming looked dissatisfied in another Audi sedan. The car he was riding in followed by the car that had an accident and witnessed the accident happening at close range.

The tragic scene not only brought him visual impact, but also stimulated his nerves.

Passing by the god of death.

Pei Mingjing broke out in a cold sweat.

Four Audi cars and four police cars stopped suddenly, twenty or thirty people got out of the car and ran to the edge of the bridge. The two cars that fell off the bridge were completely flooded by the river.

Everyone was at a loss.

Some people were in a hurry to call.

Pei Ming got out of the car and almost fell down when his legs were weak.

The secretary quickly supported Pei Ming with quick eyes and hands.

Pei Ming tried his best to hide his panic and walked towards the bridge step by step.

The river flows eastward.

Nothing seems to have happened.

Pei Ming stood by the bridge, recalling what Ma Ming said to him, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead. If it weren't for the fact that Mr. Chen sent someone to remind him, he would have died.

"Pei Shi, what should I do if...this?"

Deputy Director Tian of the Municipal Bureau, who was responsible for leading the team to escort Pei Ming and Wang Lixing, was crying anxiously. If such a big thing happened, he would definitely be in trouble.

Pei Ming breathed a long sigh and said, "Do your best and leave your destiny."

Not long after, the police blocked the bridge, and the fire brigade salvage team arrived at the scene and launched a rescue operation. Twenty minutes later, Wang Lixing was picked up.

Wang Lixing drowned.

The driver secretary was not spared.

A few kilometers away, in the world's tallest skyscraper in Lujiazui, in the luxurious office on the first, third and sixth floors, Chen Hao poured himself a half cup of xo.

He held the goblet in his hand and walked to the falling glass curtain wall.

Ma Ming quickly walked into the office and said, "Sir Chen, Wang Lixing drowned."

"Where is the container truck driver?"

"Drowned, too."

"Do a good job in the aftermath."

"yes!"

Ma Ming bowed and understood that Mr. Chen wanted to treat the driver's wife and children with kindness.

The driver comes from the Black Triangle, a patient with advanced cancer, and only half a year's life left.

However, Chen Shao did not die of vain because the driver was Kun Sha and he was suffering from a terminal illness. This alone has been difficult for most advanced people throughout history.

In Ma Ming's mind, Chen Hao's image became taller and taller.

Chen Hao stared at the bridge across the banks of the Pu River in the distance.

Wang Lixing first went to Fengchuan to disturb his parents, and then stimulated Huang Yali to fall into a coma. It should be killed!

“This is just the beginning.”

After Chen Hao finished speaking, he looked up and drank.

The account half a year ago could not be offset by a single Wang Lixing.

Capital.

Changchun Garden.

Jiang Gange's grandfather was silent when he learned that Wang Lixing had drowned.

"Do you want to send someone to the Demon City to investigate this matter?"

The middle-aged man who came to report asked Grandpa Jiang Gange in a low voice.

"A traffic accident does not need to cause storms all over the city. Try to deal with it in a low-key manner to minimize the negative impact." Grandpa Jiang Gange gave instructions.

The middle-aged man was surprised.

Wang Lixing is one of the old man’s confidants.

This is no secret.

The confidant was so strange that the old man had to deal with it in a low-key manner.

"Why are you still standing there?"

Grandpa Jiang Gange's face was as deep as water.

The middle-aged man hurriedly retreated.

Grandpa Jiang Gange was waiting for his confidant to leave, looking at the four landline phones on the desk, frowned and thought for a while, and reached out to pick up the red landline microphone.

Red landline, referred to as Red Machine, is the most confidential dedicated line.

According to regulations, senior officials must use red machine phones to prevent being monitored by special departments.

The phone is connected.

Grandpa Jiang Gange said: "Go to the Demon City immediately and apologize to Xiaozi Chen. Xiaozi is soft or hard."

"I'm sorry for you, I'm damn, I hope you can take good care of my family."

"what are you up to?!"

Grandpa Jiang Gange glared and asked.

"I hope I can follow you in the next life."

"you......"

Grandpa Jiang Gange still wanted to say that the phone had been hung up.

Western suburbs.

Military forbidden zone.

Half a year ago, I sent someone to plot against Chen Hao, the general, sat behind the desk in the office, pressed the Hongji phone hang-up button, and threw the microphone on the desk.

He was ashamed of death, pulled open the drawer, took out a pistol, slowly pulled the sleeve, and pulled it to the end.

Bang!

The pistol holster rebounds and the bullets are loaded.

He pressed his temple with a gun and closed his eyes in pain.

fear death.

Human nature.

This man in military uniform is no exception, but he must die, otherwise his whole family will die.

Kill his whole family.

If others say this, he will probably be a joke.

When the young master Chen said this, he dared not take the chance.

"You should not have the intention to harm others..."

The middle-aged man talked to himself, then gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger.

Bang!

Gunshot.

Bullets pierced through the middle-aged man's head and blood splashed.

The gunshots alarmed the people in the building.

Several officers rushed into the office and were shocked.

When Grandpa Jiang Gange learned that the person promoted to commit suicide, he angrily slapped the table.

In just half a day, the two confidants died tragically.

Grandpa Jiang Gange couldn't control his emotions anymore, so he picked up the Hongji phone and wanted to order Chen Hao. He stopped halfway through dialing.

Tear the face and face each other.

How big agitation will it cause in the end?

He was unsure, not to mention that he was in a position to be in the wrong.

...............

Demon City.

136th Floor, Haoxiang Center.

"What if he turns his back on his face if you do this?"

Huang Yali stared at Chen Hao worriedly.

"It was his people who attacked me first, and I just fought back. Besides, he did not seek merit but did not seek any mistakes over the years, which shows that he lacked courage and ruthlessness, and was cautious in his heart."

Chen Hao smiled and hugged Huang Yali, who was sitting beside him, into his arms.

"But......"

Huang Yali was still worried.

"I used to destroy Jiang Gange back then, and now he will not tear me apart for the sake of the two followers." Chen Hao said and kissed Huang Yali.

Huang Yali is absent-minded.

Chen Hao knew that Huang Yali was afraid that something would happen to him again, so he suppressed her desire to indulge herself on the sofa and said gently: "Don't worry, he won't touch me."

Huang Yali felt the confidence and seriousness of her beloved man and felt more at ease.

"Because he is more afraid of death than me, he knows that once he breaks apart, I really dare to kill him." Chen Hao added another sentence, which moved Huang Yali.

Really dare to kill.

Just three words, how domineering.

There is no second man in this world who has such a spirit.

Huang Yali was obsessed with staring at Chen Hao.


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