Kung Fu Soldier King

Five minutes later, the explosion-proof car suddenly stopped, and then the whole team stopped.

Five minutes later, the special police stood by the bridge and shot bullets under the bridge like rain. Unfortunately, they only killed some small fish and shrimp. Xiao Yan had no idea where to go.

Half an hour later, Zhang Xingan stood up in the office, his eyes bulging, and he couldn't believe the news.

Standing in front of him was Ye Feng, director of the Municipal Bureau, but he suddenly grabbed Ye Feng's tall collar and shouted, "what are you talking about, what are you talking about?"

In the past, the Public Security Bureau was under dual management, that is, it accepted the leadership of higher-level departments and bureaus and the management of government departments.

But not long ago, it became a vertical management unit. Only the superior departments and bureaus managed Ye Feng, so Ye Feng didn't need to look at Zhang Xing'an's face. Even now it's not too much to slap back.

"Lao Zhang, calm down. Zhang Yang really died. You should be sorry." although Ye Feng was transferred from the army, he was very cultured and just pushed Zhang Xing'an away.

Zhang Xingan was stunned for a long time and finally sat down on the ground.

I knew Xiao Yan was hard to deal with. I shouldn't have let my son arrest him today.

At that time, when Zhang Yang came to take orders, he said he wanted to vent his anger. Zhang Xing'an also felt that this was a great opportunity for Zhang Yang to make meritorious contributions, so he helped him win this opportunity.

But this difference was actually the separation of yin and Yang. Zhang Xingan suddenly lost his dignity and strength, as if he had lost all his strength at once.

"Xiao Yan, I'm at odds with you. I'll kill you." for a long time, Zhang Xingan shook his fist and smashed it on the table.

Ye Feng shook his head and quietly withdrew from the room.

Ye Feng is a high-level official who knows a lot of dark things. Zhang Xingan contacted Lu Yongping, accepted Lu Yongping's deal, and then went to eradicate Xiao Yan for Lu Yongping.

Now that his son is dead, he not only doesn't reflect on himself, but even blames Xiao Yan for all the responsibility. Such a person is really sad.

When Ye Feng walked to administrative building 1, he happened to see ye min, deputy secretary of the Commission for Discipline Inspection, press Passat's remote control and hurried up a few steps.

"Director ye, you come to the city government to do business?" Ye min also saw Ye Feng and said hello from a distance.

Ye Feng nodded, winked at Ye min, and they went to the shade next to him.

Ye Feng looked around for a few eyes. After confirming that there was no one, he said, "little sister, what instructions are on it this time? Up to now, I don't know what's going on?"

"Second brother, publicity is dead, you know?" Ye min and Ye Feng are half brothers and sisters, but few people know this.

"Of course I know. I came to tell Zhang Xingan that Xiao Jiuye, who recently rose in Jinling, killed him. It was very cruel." Ye Feng was a little scared when he thought of the tragedy. Because of his great strength, his brain burst out when his head was under the car.

Ye min frowned and said, "Secretary Cen didn't say anything. The big boss seems to be paying attention. It's said that he is very close to the big boss's daughter."

"What does Father mean?" hearing this, Ye Feng was stunned. Unexpectedly, this little man attracted the attention of the big boss.

"Father told us not to meddle in this matter. If Zhang Xing'an were a smart man, he would know what to do." Ye min works in Building 1 and knows something earlier than Ye Feng.

Ye Feng nodded. He also wanted to see how Zhang Xing'an would choose.

The bodyguard of the general manager of Linjiang group killed Zhang Xing'an's son. Behind Zhang Xing'an is the Qiao family. According to the routine, Zhang Xing'an will ask Linjiang group to punish him and ask Linjiang group to hand over Xiao Yanlai.

However, the Lin family of Linjiang group has grace and the Qiao family, and the Jiang family has a close relationship with the province. Zhang Xingan himself is unlikely to shake Linjiang group, and the Qiao family may not come forward.

At this time, Zhang Xingan will make a choice. The choice before him is to rely on Cen Jianshe, the full-time secretary of the municipal Party committee, or Huang Zhicheng, the mayor, so as to form an iron plate in the city and take mandatory measures against Linjiang group.

After fighting with Huang Zhicheng for so many years, it is unknown whether Zhang Xingan will put down his body. As for deputy secretary Cen Jianshe, cen Jianshe helped Xiao Yan last time. Although the purpose is to bring down Jia Houde, Zhang Xingan's minion, there must be something fishy about it.

In addition to these two options, Zhang Xingan is not desperate. He can choose to bear it silently, or look for a new backer.

In addition to his own efforts, there is another very important reason why Zhang Xingan can come to this day, that is, his wife's surname is Joe. But his wife died early. He was not very popular in the Qiao family. Even if he had such a status, the Qiao family thought it was all given to him by the Qiao family, so he was a dog in front of the Qiao family. Otherwise, as an elder, how could he be humble to Qiao Shaojie.

Ye Feng had an idea and took this opportunity to attract Zhang Xing'an to the Ye family, but he saw Zhang Xing'an's selfishness and bad in this matter, and he changed his mind. Even if the old man moved his mind, he would dissuade him.

Moreover, it is not worth the loss to provoke a madman like Xiao Jiuye for the sake of Zhang Xingan.

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Jiangbei is a wasteland. There used to be a small wharf here. Later, the fishing village was relocated and put on hold here. It is usually inaccessible, with rocks everywhere, and several waterfowl occasionally fly by.

Suddenly, a black Mercedes Benz rushed over in a panic. It bumped and fluctuated from the long abandoned stone road and came to the wasteland in the blink of an eye.

Clang, the site cracked on the boulder, the car stopped suddenly, the engine roared a few times, and it went out completely.

Then the co pilot's door opened, and a man in a suit and shirt stumbled down. He covered his chest with one hand and opened the back door with one hand.

An old man came down from the car. He was wearing a Tang suit, leaning on a crutch and a mustache. His hair was loose on his head and his body was thin. His eyes were shining, not like good stubble.

"Fifth master, the car can't go. You get out of the car and run quickly, and they will catch up soon." the man in the suit was white, sweating, and his voice was squeezed out of his throat.

"Ah Zhong, hold on." the old man grabbed the man in the suit and shouted eagerly.

"Fifth master, ah Zhong has neglected his duty. I'm sorry." ah Zhong said, his head was soft and he died. His hand covering his chest also loosened, and there was a big bloody hole in his chest.

It's also ah Zhong's duty to stand up to now.

The old man looked tight and said with emotion, "I think Qin Xiaowu has been in China for decades. I didn't expect to reach this point today. I'm not willing, I'm not willing."

As soon as the old man's voice fell, more than a dozen motorcycles rushed from the deserted road behind him. These motorcycles are high-performance and have a flying eagle sign on each body. It may be strange in Jinling, but no one in Jiangcheng doesn't know. This is a flying eagle club that makes people pale.

These people are racing masters. Even if they rush on the beach, they can be as stable as Mount Tai. In the blink of an eye, they surround Qin Xiaowu and spin around him.

Qin Xiaowu was a little old and dazzled. When he was turned around, he was suddenly confused.

"Who the hell are you? Let me die to understand?" Qin Xiaowu stared and knocked the ground with his crutch.

The man at the head of the flying eagle Club sneered: "Sir, there is so much nonsense. Your era will soon end. In the future, the underground world of Jiangcheng will no longer be surnamed Qin. Do it."

There was not much nonsense. As soon as the man opened his mouth and brushed, all the drivers took out their pistols and aimed them at the old man.

Qin Xiaowu clenched his fist and clenched his teeth. After being a big man for so many years, he fell into the hands of several hairy boys. If master situ knows this news, he will lose his life.

When the old man closed his door and waited for his death, the river next to him suddenly burst, and then a white shadow rose into the sky.