Chapter seven hundred and forty seventh sudden call
"Who dares to do it!"
He Yiming raised one hand, pointed at himself, glared at these fully armed people, and said, "You guys are good, who am I, take a good look at who I am!!"
"Young Master Yiming, is it really your younger brother Yiming!?"
"What's going on? Aren't we here to avenge Mr. Yiming this time?"
"Isn't Mr. Yiming dead? What's going on?"
These people were actually brought by He Yifeng, and the reason was to avenge He Yiming, but now He Yiming is not dead and appears in front of them alive, which immediately confused them.
What's going on!?
Is there any such thing as resurrection in this world?
Or...the source of information is fake?
Many people immediately looked at He Kunhong, including He Yifeng. After all, the person who said that He Yiming was dead was He Kunhong!!
"Director He, do you have anything to say?" He Yifeng suddenly raised an exquisite silver pistol, pressed against He Kunhong's head, and said, "I hope to hear a satisfactory answer."
"I, I..."
He Kunhong was sweating coldly, soaking his back, his body was trembling, his eyes were spinning, facing the muzzle, facing someone who could kill him at any time, his heart was extremely frightened.
His eyes glanced around and finally found that there was no possibility of escaping at all. He became quick and thoughtful. He took a deep breath, looked directly at He Yifeng and said, "Young Master Yifeng, you really hope that Young Master Yiming will return alive.
Go to the capital?"
Disagreement!!
Only in this way can there be a glimmer of hope!!
He Yifeng is also a member of the He family's direct line, but he is the son of Uncle He Yiming. Logically speaking, he did not inherit the full strength of the family, but He Yiming is the only son!!
The only son of He Yiming is the head of the He family now!!
As long as He Yiming dies!
The location of the future head of the family must be found among the sons of several brothers of the head of the He family. Among them, He Yifeng is undoubtedly the one with the greatest hope!!
Bang!!
He Yifeng suddenly hit He Kunhong's head with a pistol, smashing him to the point of bleeding, and said with disgust: "Dog thing, what are you talking nonsense!
Yiming is my cousin, the future head of my He family. You actually want to induce our brothers to kill each other. I think you are brave enough to eat the courage of the bear heart and the leopard! You are looking for death!!"
"Hehehe." He Kunhong laughed, even a little crazy!
He was no longer afraid because he knew that He Yifeng was moved. Otherwise, he would not have been smashed into the head by a gun, but would have been directly shot. He could not die again!
"Brothers!" He Kunhong suddenly opened his pretentiousness and shouted to those fully armed people: "You must have heard what I said just now!
You all came with Mr. He Yifeng, which is equivalent to his people. As long as Mr. Yifeng becomes the head of the He family, you will have a lifetime of glory and wealth!!
He Yiming is dead, he is completely dead. Yesterday, Mr. He Yiming was at my doorstep and was killed by this thug Qin Heng. You are all heroes who avenge Mr. Yiming!"
These people carrying various weapons were all shocked. They were not fools, so they naturally knew very well what He Yifeng wanted to do now. He wanted to seize power and seize the position of the head of the He family!!
If He Yifeng can help He Yifeng get the position of the head of the He family, perhaps he can really melt wealth and honor for the rest of his life. Many people are tempted!
As for Qin Heng, they didn't think about it at all!
There are so many weapons present, even the strongest warriors will definitely be shot into hornet's nests or even beaten into meat paste, so there is no need to consider it!
"You..." He Yifeng looked at He Kunhong's "performance" and the reactions of everyone, suddenly sneered twice, looked at He Yiming, and said, "Yiming, I'm sorry! Brothers, shoot, be prosperous, wealth,
Just waiting..."
Bang!
At this moment, Qin Heng suddenly snapped his fingers, and a golden flame flew out from his fingers, rising in the wind, and instantly turned into a golden flame dragon!
The extremely hot high temperature distorted the surrounding air. The flame dragon turned into a circle in the blink of an eye and then spread out, and the golden flame penetrated into every corner!
"Ahhhh!"
"What's this? Ahhh!"
"No! No!"
After the golden flames, all the fully armed people around them, as well as their equipment, had disappeared.
There is no trace.
It seems like it has never appeared before, it completely disappeared!!
“…I’m waiting for you!!”
At this time, He Yifeng's voice had just fallen, but now there is no one who listens to him. The world is silent, and the needle can be heard!!
He Yifeng was stunned. Looking at everything empty in front of him, his whole body felt blank in his mind. He looked at Qin Heng incredibly, as if he was seeing a ghost.
"This, how is this possible? That is a fully armed modern team. How can you? What is that flame dragon? What is that!?
No! No! I don’t believe it! This is impossible. I should have killed He Yiming. I will be the future head of the He family. I am the head of the He family. You all have to kneel down! Kneel down!!"
He is crazy!!
Bang!
He Yiming shot, hit He Yifeng's heart, beat him to death, and threw him into a pool of blood.
"Thank you, Mr. Qin."
He Yiming bowed respectfully to Qin Heng and said, "Please don't worry, sir, I will handle this matter properly and control the He family smoothly. In the future, I will be your most obedient dog!"
thump!!
He Kunhong knelt down, and he no longer had his previous arrogant look. His face was full of fear. He opened his mouth and wanted to ask for forgiveness. When he saw Qin Heng lifting his finger and clicking at him!
"No! No!!" He Kunhong was so angry that he could only shout this sentence, and then the endless darkness completely swallowed his consciousness, and there was no more of the following text.
Dead.
Director He, who has been in Changping City for many years, has dominated the museum, secretly sold many cultural relics abroad, and has made countless black money, died completely!!
Qin Heng raised his hand and grabbed the file bag, put it into his hand, opened it and nodded slightly, and said, "The procedures are formal. It seems that He Kunhong is planning. If He Yifeng doesn't arrive, he will use these procedures and documents to survive.
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"I thought it was pretty good, and I made preparations." He Yiming glanced at He Kunhong's body and said, "This kind of thing makes him die in your hands, Mr. Qin, is really a cheap man."
"Well, you can get rid of the traces here." Qin Heng nodded slightly, put away the file bag, and said, "I want to go to the museum."
"Yes, Mr. Qin." He Yiming saluted respectfully, did not dare to neglect, and watched Qin Heng leave.
...
Since He Kunhong has already completed the procedures for transferring the museum.
Therefore, Qin Heng quickly gained control of the museum, integrated the fragments of the secret realm of Changping into the museum, and found several special rooms to warm up the materials for refining the Chaos Bell.
In a few months, you can take out the spiritual materials here and truly refine the Chaos Bell.
Dingling!
Qin Heng had just handled all this and received a call, which turned out to be Qin Yun’s call!