"Zheng, you are so brave that even the Wu family dare to cheat you."

Wu Zhihai stood up from the sofa with a smile and said: "tell me, did you give the recording of last night to that little bastard Li Feng?"

"What recording?" Long Wu opened his mouth and said angrily, "Wu Zhihai, if you want to go back, just say so. Don't play this game!"

Wu Zhihai is too lazy to talk to him any more. He hums to one of his subordinates and signals the other party to search him.

"Be honest!"

The man in front of him immediately hit his forehead with the muzzle of a gun, and then began to search Longwu's body. His back head was also supported by the muzzle of a gun. Even if Longwu was a master of the Dragon army, he didn't dare to make any changes at this time, so he had to be slaughtered.

The man searched all over Longwu's body, but no recording equipment was found.

Wu Zhihai nodded calmly. In fact, he didn't report any hope. It's been a night. As soon as long Wu went back last night, he must have given the recording to Li Feng. At this time, it's meaningless to ask him to hand it in again.

He waved his hand: "go ahead, make it clean."

His tone was as cool as killing an ant. After that, he turned his back to Longwu. The killing scene was not ornamental. On the contrary, it would cause serious discomfort. He didn't want to see it.

Boo!

The pistol rang with a murmur of pain. Wu Zhihai was very happy. He turned around and looked at it, and his eyelids jumped. Long Wu was shot, but the part where he was shot was in his leg. The man standing in front of him had covered his wrist and fell to the ground, and his mouth screamed.

Dragon five rolled behind the table and let another man's bullet empty.

Wu Zhihai took out a pistol from his arms for a rainy day, gritted his teeth and said: "kill him!"

Just then, he heard the sound of gunfire coming from the corridor outside the room. Wu Zhihai was shocked. He also arranged someone outside. Now when he heard the scream, it was the man who sent it. Is there anyone outside?

As soon as I turned around this idea, I found that the door of their room had been broken from the outside, and the door flew out directly. The gunner who was standing with his back to the door and was looking for an angle to shoot Longwu was directly hit on his back by the solid wood door. With a groan of pain, he turned angrily and raised his gun to shoot.

Bang!

The sound of the gun was not the sound of the micro gun, but the sound of the normal pistol. The Wu family master was shot in the chest and fell to the ground. Ding Xiaoqing rushed in from the door with a pistol in his hand, followed by two soldiers behind him.

With a cold eye, Ding Xiaoqing took a panoramic view of the situation in the room. He raised the muzzle of his gun and pointed to Wu Zhihai. He roared at Wu Zhihai: "put down the gun for me!"

Wu Zhihai's face was changeable. He was so ugly that he felt desperate. He knew that he had made a mistake this time.

"Brother, if I don't succeed, I will be benevolent."

This is what he said to Wu Zhongtian before he left the Wu family. At this moment, Wu Zhihai thought of this sentence again. Then, regardless of Ding Xiaoqing's obstruction, he threw a gun and rushed to the window. He opened the curtain, and the glass of the window had already been opened.

"Stop him!" When Ding Xiaoqing saw him rushing towards the window, he immediately understood his intention and rushed over with a roar, but it was too late. Although Wu Zhihai was not young, his hands and feet were quite flexible. As soon as he turned over the window, his body fell down.

This is the seventh floor. If you fall from this height, and you still land on your head, it's hard not to die.

Before long Wu came up, he was still wondering why the room Wu Zhihai asked him to meet yesterday was on the second floor, but today it is on the seventh floor. The reason why he chose the second floor yesterday was that Wu Zhihai was on guard against an accident. In case of any accident, he could jump out of the window and escape from that height.

Choosing the seventh floor is the height of death that Wu Zhihai himself chose for himself.

Since Jackie Chan can't be killed, he must die. In a word, one will die. He and Long Wu, no matter who died, could interrupt Li Feng's investigation progress and buy time for the Wu family.

With a dull sound, Wu Zhihai's body somersault in the air, and finally heavily hit the concrete floor downstairs, the scene is terrible.

"Damn it

Ding Xiaoqing grabs the window and looks down. After biting her teeth and scolding, she calls Li Feng. Li Feng is on his way to the safflower fair. After hearing Ding Xiaoqing's report, she doesn't expect that Wu Zhihai would choose such a fierce way to commit suicide by jumping off a building. Ding Xiaoqing blames herself for not valuing Wu Zhihai and losing such an important witness.

Li Feng didn't plan to worry: "well, even I didn't expect him to commit suicide by jumping off a building. This is the inside story of the Wu family. Such a big family involves too many interests. There are countless people clinging to the tree to survive. When the tree is about to collapse, it's normal for these people to take the initiative to die and protect it. Wu Zhihai has made a mistake. Now he protects the Wu family with his own death, and his relatives will also be taken care of by the Wu family. They will benefit a lot. It's worth the deal anyway. "

Then Li Feng asked Ding Xiaoqing to call the police and let them clean up the mess.In such a shooting case, the police must be concerned, but Li Feng is not worried that the Wu family will take advantage of Wu Zhihai's death, because up to now, he is still making an issue with Chen Lin's case. Whether it involves Chu Longwu or Wu Zhihai, they are the follow-up of Chen Lin's case. Therefore, the soldiers of the Fifth Army are not illegal.

Wu Zhihai died in this way. It is still unknown what kind of shock his death will cause and how much influence it will bring to Li Feng and the Wu family. But Li Feng can expect that a storm has been brewing.

……

Wu family, or that study, Wu Zhongtian put down the phone, waiting for the news from Wu Zhihai.

Just now, he talked to Ma haozhong of the Ma family on the phone and made an agreement with them to be ready to start at any time. At the same time, he called Citigroup and asked them to pick up Lin Xiaoming.

In fact, all kinds of preparations have been made for a long time, but I don't know why. At the moment, Wu Zhongtian doesn't feel relaxed.

I opened the safe, took out the portrait of my cousin Wu Caiyang and looked at it. I found a little comfort in my heart.

At this time, the seat phone on the desk rang, and Wu Zhongtian was very nervous. Could it be that Wu Zhihai had already got the result? He picked up the phone, but it was a friend from the city Bureau.

And the other side told him a surprising news, not long ago, there was a shooting at Xixing hotel in the suburb of Beijing, two people died at the scene, and three people were arrested, and one of the dead was Wu Zhihai!

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