Chang Shengbo is still looking for clues about Lin Wan'er in Yanjing, and is not ready to leave for Jinling immediately;
Zhong Yongbo was still investigating and paddling in New York, but could not make any progress;
As for Dingyuan Boyun Ruge, he has just settled in the Far East.
At this time, the three of them received the meeting notice from the British Master at the same time.
So, the three people immediately entered the conference software and waited for the British Master to appear.
Before the British Master appeared, the three of them had not seen Jiangongbo Ou Bojun come in, so Uncle Zhongyong joked: "If Jiangongbo doesn't hurry up and connect, he will probably be punished after the British Master comes in!"
Uncle Chang Sheng said casually: "I think Uncle Jian Gong may be investigating relevant clues. If there is really something important involved, Lord Ying will understand that he is late."
Yun Ruge remained silent. She did not put her mind on Ou Bojun.
A minute later, the British host came in via the line.
The other three people saw the prompt and immediately said respectfully: "I welcome the British Master!"
The deep voice of the British Master came: "Everyone, please connect urgently. I want to synchronize a message with you."
The three of them said respectfully: "I am all ears!"
The British Lord said coldly: "Less than an hour ago, I received the exact news that Ou Bojun, the great master of martial arts, has died in Cyprus."
"What?!" The three of them were shocked!
No one expected that Uncle Jian Gong would die suddenly.
Chang Sheng Bo blurted out and asked: "Master Ying... my subordinates don't understand that Bo Jian Gong is so powerful. Even if I want to kill Bo Jian Gong, I will have to pay a huge price. Who can actually kill him?"
Master Jian Gong?!"
The British Master sighed softly and said: "According to the clues I know so far, Uncle Jian Gong probably did not die at the hands of someone."
Uncle Chang Sheng hurriedly asked: "Master Ying, what do you mean by this? I don't understand..."
The British Master said: "Jiangongbo should have died from the Soviet-made AK-630 close-in defense gun."
"What?!" The three of them were even more horrified!
Ou Bojun, who had already mastered spiritual energy, died from a close-range anti-cannon attack?!
This is really unacceptable to them.
Uncle Zhongyong couldn't help but said: "Master Ying, Uncle Jiangong...didn't he go to investigate where the dead soldiers were stationed? How could he be killed by the close-in defense cannon? Is this close-in defense cannon so powerful?"
The British Lord said: "I consulted experts on weapons. This is a very powerful machine gun. With Jian Gongbo's strength, if we prepare in advance and go all out, we should be able to withstand two or three shells head-on. But,
If the opponent catches him off guard, he may not be able to block even one shot."
Speaking of this, the British master paused slightly and then said: "And this kind of close-in defense cannon, the number of shells it can fire in one minute is... three thousand rounds..."