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This anger has no source, he doesn't know where it came from, and he doesn't know where it's going.

Zhao Gangjun was just angry, very angry.

He was angry that the bandit was about to die, and also angry that the bandit didn't buy more time.

He was angry at himself for not being able to rescue the bandits, and also angry at why the man sitting in the position of the head of No. [-] in the Central Committee had to be whimsical.

Yes, Zhao Gangjun felt that that person was whimsical.

Because as long as there is a sunny side in this world, there will inevitably be a dark side.

If there is no shadow, how can we feel the existence of light?

However, that man wanted to erase this dark side in a whimsical way. Regardless of whether it was possible, he had already violated the most fundamental way of yin and yang.

If things go on like this, if the dark side is overly suppressed and conflicts are overly intensified, then the whole society will inevitably go to an unpredictable extreme, and in this extreme, those who are most affected are not those in power, nor are they bystanders like Zhao Gangjun , but those ordinary people who are at the lowest level of society!

The bones of Zhao Gangjun's fist were clenched and he thought about it.

Since you, Zhao Shiyan, want to play big, I really want to keep playing with you, my lord!

Li Dijun stood in front of the mirror, looking at the bandit in the mirror, expressionless.

Because of his relationship with the person in the central government, he knew a lot of things relatively comprehensively. Therefore, he had already received the news from the central government as early as after he arrived in the capital.

Chief No. [-] played for real this time, Taotie has three paths to follow.

Either surrender, or throw away everything now, or, die.

The news fed back from the central government is very simple and very violent.

In fact, Taotie has always believed that he has a deep political background, because his boss is Mr. Lu from the Central Committee. However, when Mr. Lu passed the news to him, he discovered that his so-called political background , in front of Chief No. [-], it's actually not a fart.

What Chief No. [-] wants is very simple, either you submit to me and be used by me, or you can be a rich man with peace of mind. If you want to continue to be your boss, then you can only die.

Taotie glanced at Ari Silan not far away.

Arisilan's complexion was also not good-looking, presumably he also got the same news as himself.

By this time, many things have actually become clear.

Chief No. [-], Zhao Shiyan, is going to start to rectify the underground world of Shenzhou, and they, the bosses of the underground world, naturally become the first targets.

If a bandit dies today, he may die tomorrow as a Taotie, or a King of Inner Mongolia...

Taotie was actually very depressed. He really couldn't understand why Zhao Shiyan wanted to clean up the underground world of Shenzhou, and it was a very big one. Judging from the posture, he even had the intention of clearing the underground world of Shenzhou. What benefits could Zhao Shiyan get by doing this?Could it be his own prestige?

Taotie didn't give an answer, it's not impossible to make him surrender, it depends on the degree of surrender, just like now, although he is under the command of Mr. Lu, but in yn he is the emperor of Tu, such a life is good Very soon, he doesn't care whether he surrenders or not. If Zhao Shiyan asks him to hand over all his belongings, he will absolutely refuse, because these things are all he has worked hard for decades, and you can take them away if you say so. , and don't take people seriously.

Based on the above considerations, Taotie continued to wait for the central government to convey the news to him.

The king of Inner Mongolia was in the same mood as Taotie.

Because he also got the news.

There are also three paths.

As one of the oldest forces in China, the King of Inner Mongolia has more things involved, so it is impossible for him to give any answer immediately, and he can only hope for the news from the central government.

The effect of the medicine works quickly.

The bandit's eyes, which were still open, closed after about a minute after the potion was injected.

The ups and downs of his chest gradually became flatter.

The instrument that detects the breath of life starts to sound an alarm.

The bandit's signs of life are rapidly weakening and weakening.

No. 1 seconds in the first minute.

The bandit's breathing stopped.

Five seconds later, the heart stopped beating.

The bandit's blood pressure became 0, his head was naturally tilted to the side, more than half of his tongue was exposed from his lips, some saliva seemed to flow from the corner of his mouth, and something dripped from the bandit's body.

After a person dies, the muscles quickly lose their vitality, and they can't even control their bowel movements.

That's right, the bandit died, and even lost control of his bladder and bowels.

A generation of heroes left this world in such a way.

Seeing the weak and lifeless man who was still smiling and talking to himself before being inspected casually by several medical staff, Zhao Gangjun suddenly felt a sense of sadness.

Regardless of whether you were a general with millions of soldiers, a tyrannical hero, or a pawn dealer, you are all the same in the face of death.

After a few minutes of examination of the bandit's body, the doctor finally determined that the bandit was dead.

Afterwards, the medical staff on the side carried the bandit's body onto a stretcher, covered it with a white cloth, and pushed it out of the room.

Zhao Gangjun followed beside the stretcher.

He didn't cry, nor was he angry, he just looked at the bandits covered in white cloth.

Since there is no way to save him, we can only send him for the last time.

Because Zhuyeqing was seriously injured, and Lin Shuya was in charge of the overall situation of the Green Gang in SH, and because of the special status of the bandit, no relatives came to send the bandit his last ride.

Zhao Gangjun naturally shouldered this responsibility.

Everyone is dead, I always need to bring his ashes back!

Zhongnanhai.

"He still hasn't come."

Wang Weiguo said to Zhao Shiyan.

"Because he knows that it's useless for him to come."

A proud smile appeared on Zhao Shiyan's face, "In front of the state apparatus, any individual or organization is a paper tiger."

Wang Weiguo sighed and shook his head, as if feeling something.

The corpse of the bandit was transferred to the crematorium.

Originally, a final test was needed to check whether he was dead or not, but the doctor said that the person was already dead. As the saying goes, the dead are the most important, so just send them to be cremated, and stop doing those meaningless things up.

Zhao Gangjun followed several military vehicles and transported the bandit's body to the crematorium.

At this time, Taotie and the King of Inner Mongolia did not follow, they left the hospital without knowing where they went.