Soon, Hong Tianzhen looked at Wang Zhichao's leaving figure with a smile on his face.
In the conference room, suddenly, a bookcase opened and Lin Xiaofeng walked out of it.
I didn't expect there was a compartment in the bookcase.
"I didn't expect this guy to betray me so easily." Lin Xiaofeng asked with a smile, "Is there any problem?"
"It shouldn't be a problem." Hong Tianzhen shook his head and said: "This Wang Zhichao is obviously greedy for life and afraid of death, and he has no real ability. What is unexpected is that He Jinfeng would send such a thing to talk about such an important matter.
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"There are not many useful people under him anymore." Lin Xiaofeng shook his head slightly: "And it is even more impossible for him or Gong Chong Baoxian. He is afraid of some trap."
"That's true." Hong Tianzhen looked at Lin Xiaofeng and said with a smile: "Young Master, I have already told Wang Zhichao what you said. If nothing else happens, I hope Wang Zhichao can give us a surprise."
Lin Xiaofeng sat on the sofa and nodded slightly.
Early the next morning, a car slowly drove back to an abandoned factory in Xi'an.
Nowadays, the ID cards of these members of the holy sect are restricted, and they cannot take flights, trains, etc.
You can only drive.
After the car drove into the factory, Wang Zhichao got out of the car and yawned.
First, he rushed from Xi'an to Chengdu, and after talking to the Baiyang Sect, he hurried back again.
But when he remembered what Hong Tianzhen said before, he cheered up and hurried to He Jinfeng's office.
He Jinfeng was sitting on the desk in the office with a look of anxiety on his face.
As soon as Wang Zhichao came in.
He Jinfeng sat up from his chair and looked at Wang Zhichao in front of him: "How was the talk?"
A bright smile appeared on Wang Zhichao's face: "Master, you have lived up to expectations. Hong Tianzhen is indeed very interested in these forces of our Holy Cult. He is very ambitious."
He Jinfeng also had a smile on his face: "Sure enough, I took the bait. Where is the money? Where did it come from."
Wang Zhichao said: "Master, you underestimate me. This trip is not just about getting money."
"Oh?" He Jinfeng looked Wang Zhichao up and down: "What else?"
"Hong Tianzhen is willing to give up the position of the leader and give us the Holy Cult." Wang Zhichao said.
He Jinfeng raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "I don't care about the position of the leader, but he is planning to let all the remaining forces of the Baiyang Sect join us, right?"
"That's right." Wang Zhichao nodded repeatedly: "But there are some conditions. He wants to be the second-in-command of our Holy Cult in the future, and he wants our people to rush to Sichuan now."
"Let us rush to Sichuan now?" He Jinfeng was stunned for a moment: "Does it need to be so urgent?"
"He said he was afraid that Lin Xiaofeng would come back, and he needed you to go there to suppress Lin Xiaofeng." Wang Zhichao said respectfully.
"That's true." When He Jinfeng heard this, a bright smile appeared on his face: "I don't know what Lin Xiaofeng's expression would be like when he arrived at the headquarters of Baiyang Sect in Sichuan, only to find that all the headquarters of Baiyang Sect in Sichuan were my people.
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“Without further ado, let’s contact some buses now, and everyone will get on board and rush to Sichuan!”
Two hours later, nearly fifty buses were speeding down the highway.
He Jinfeng also leaned on the chair, closed his eyes and rested.
On the side, Gong Chong Baoxian put his hands together and rested quietly.
In the car behind them, Wang Zhichao's eyes were filled with confusion.
At this time, all buses and drivers were his.
And he is very loyal to him. As long as he gives the order at this time, all buses will have major car accidents.
But once he gave the order, there was no turning back.
Under such circumstances, Wang Zhichao always felt a little afraid to take action.
But when I think of Hongtian Town.
The Holy Religion at this time seemed powerful, but just as Hong Tianzhen said, it could explode at any time.
I saw that I was about to cross a bridge.
He gritted his teeth, held the walkie-talkie and said, "Do it!"
Almost at the same time, all the buses accelerated suddenly.
He Jinfeng noticed something strange and suddenly opened his eyes.
Gong Chong Baoxian on the side also felt extremely uneasy: "Holy Lord, something happened!"
"Nonsense, do you still need to talk?" He Jinfeng glared at Gong Chong Baoxian.
Then you have to rush to the driver and grab control.
The driver hurriedly turned the steering wheel hard.
Then the car drove directly into the river under the bridge.
More than fifty vehicles, all like this, rushed into the turbulent river one after another.
Only one car, Wang Zhichao's bus, was safe and sound and continued to drive towards Sichuan.
The people on this bus were all Wang Zhichao's confidants.
At this time, in the raging river.
He Jinfeng grabbed Gong Chong Baoxian's clothes, put his wings behind his back, flapped them hard, and rushed out of the river.
He Jinfeng took Gong Chong Baoxian and landed on the shore.
Gongchong Baoxian also choked on the river water several times.
After coughing hard for a few times, he looked to He Jinfeng aside and asked: "Holy Lord, what should we do? There are two thousand people."
He Jinfeng looked expressionlessly at the raging river, and buses were being washed away in front of him one after another.
The people inside kept asking for help.
I'm afraid countless people drowned.
He Jinfeng clenched his fists loudly: "Where is Wang Zhichao? It must be his fault."
Gong Chong Baoxian said at the side: "He has already escaped. I'm afraid this time, he joined forces with the Baiyang Sect to take advantage of us."
Under the river, there were more than two thousand people, all of whom were frantically trying to escape from the car.
Originally the bus was sealed, but someone wanted to escape and broke the window.
As a result, the current was too strong. Not to mention that this person could escape. After the river water came in, everyone was scrambling to escape.
Their usual elite qualities were completely abandoned due to this survival instinct.
All everyone is thinking about is how to survive.
But there are very few who can escape.
In the face of such a disaster, even if they are equipped with sorcery, it will be of no help at all.
But He Jinfeng couldn't save these people.
"ah!"
He Jinfeng clenched his fists and roared loudly.
The Holy Cult had such a powerful family background, yet it was defeated so quickly.
He is really not someone who can be described as a prodigal.
I originally thought that although the Holy Island was gone, but these elites were still there, there would be a chance to rebuild the Holy Religion.
But I didn't expect that two thousand people could be solved so easily.
It was even done by a traitor within oneself.
How could this not make He Jinfeng angry?
Two thousand elites, such a huge force, died like this.
He Jinfeng looked at Gong Chong Baoxian with red eyes: "Why didn't you calculate this disaster in advance?"
"I can calculate accurately, but I can't know everything." Gong Chongbo said helplessly.