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Chapter 691: Lord He, your Dragon Palace has collapsed

Opposite the Haiyatt Hotel, there is a large lawn.

The helicopter circled above and landed on the big lawn.

The guests outside the hotel now know that the person sitting in the helicopter is the King of Hong Kong who was invited to the banquet.

Everyone felt in their hearts that he was worthy of being a visitor from Xiangjiang and worthy of being the King of Heaven. His appearance was extraordinary. Everyone said that the land of Xiangjiang was filled with gold. This was indeed true.

Of course, the King of Xiangjiang has his cards, but He Zhicheng who can invite the other party is even more awesome and has more cards. It seems that from this provincial capital, this Lord He will rule the world.

The helicopter door opened, and several soldiers wearing camouflage uniforms jumped out with submachine guns slung across their bodies. After jumping out, these soldiers quickly lined up, looking straight and standing tall.

The guests crowded in front of the hotel were stunned for a moment, and a doubt emerged in their minds: "Is this the actor who the King of Hong Kong paid to hire for the effect of the show?"

Then, the guests all sighed in their hearts, Xiangjiang people are still very imaginative, and this appearance has a good effect. No wonder the entertainment industry there has surpassed ten other places in the mainland.

The short-built Wu Dalang stood at the door of the hotel. When he saw this scene, he immediately shouted at the top of his lungs: "Dad Cheng, come out quickly. You, old man, are really going to be awesome today."

He Zhicheng was originally going to put on airs and wait in the banquet hall, but there was a lot of commotion at the entrance of the hotel. He became curious and planned to go out and take a look.

When He Zhicheng walked out of the hotel, Jiang Hua jumped out of the helicopter.

"Which heavenly king is this? I feel a little unfamiliar."

"No, no, I think this person looks familiar, but he doesn't match the four heavenly kings. Is there a fifth heavenly king in Xiangjiang?"

"What is the King of Xiangjiang? Are you all blind? Isn't this the richest man in Jianghuajiang?"

He Zhicheng stood on the steps of the hotel, staring at Jiang Hua blankly, his mind a little confused. The way the other party appeared was beyond his expectation.

"He Zhicheng, I'm here to wish you a happy new year."

Jiang Hua smiled slightly and strode towards this side.

He Zhicheng still didn't wake up from his confusion and stood there stupidly. He still hadn't figured out what was going on.

Several soldiers wearing camouflage uniforms followed Jiang Hua closely, as if they were closely protecting him.

The surrounding guests sensed the unusual atmosphere and subconsciously stayed away from He Zhicheng.

The little man who kept talking about Cheng Daddy, Cheng Daddy, stared at the soldier's submachine gun again and again with his cross-eyed eyes. Suddenly his face changed, he looked at Jiang Hua, then at He Zhicheng, and said "Cheng Daddy, hold on"

, I went to fetch the reinforcements, turned around and ran away, my figure getting further and further away, disappearing from the dust.

It seems that that is not his newly recognized godfather, that is Sangmen Xing, who will be exposed to bloody disasters.

"Jiang Hua, what do you mean?"

He Zhicheng finally came to his senses, his face looking very ugly.

Before he could wait for Jiang Hua to reply, he was greeted by an angry fist with the sound of roaring wind.

"The first punch is to give you New Year greetings on behalf of my daughter!"

He Zhicheng's glasses were knocked off, he staggered back and almost sat on the ground.

Before he could react, he received another heavy blow on the bridge of his nose.

"The second punch is to replace Hua Bin who jumped off the building and wish you a happy new year!"

He Zhicheng was beaten and spun around in a circle, his head buzzing.

"The third punch is for my uncle and his family."

"The fourth punch is for the family that was destroyed by you."

"The fifth punch..."

There was silence all around, except for He Zhicheng's screams.

The guests who came to the banquet looked at Jiang Hua who was shaking his fists in anger with fearful eyes, as if they had re-recognized the richest man Jiang Hua, whose name they had only heard but never seen in person.

"Happy, brother Jiang is a sweetheart!"

Lao Du in the crowd gave a thumbs up and praised.

He originally came here to make He Zhicheng feel disgusted, but at the right time, he saw the scene in front of him, and he was very happy.

Everyone's eyes were attracted to Jiang Hua who was beating up someone on the steps of the hotel. They didn't notice that on the periphery of the crowd, there was a girl looking here with complicated eyes.

Hua Rui touched the fruit knife hidden in her sleeve, stood under the tree, and looked at Jiang Hua with moved eyes.

Today, Zhao Feng went to the hospital to visit her mother. She overheard her talking to her secretary, saying that the person behind Lao Ba was He Zhicheng.

He Zhicheng caused her father to jump to his death from a building, and caused her mother to become insane. Everyone had a happy Spring Festival, but she was miserable in the hospital.

While her mother was sleeping, she hid a fruit knife and sneaked out. She didn't even know what she was going to do. She just held a breath inside and couldn't let it out. She couldn't eat or sleep.

Before she could take any action, Jiang Hua helped her vent her anger. She took a deep look at Jiang Hua, turned around and ran towards the hospital.

He Zhicheng was beaten to death by Jiang Hua, lying on the ground with a bruised nose and swollen face.

"Let's arrest him first. The special rectification operation in Zhao City should begin."

Jiang Hua exhaled, stood up straight and said.

He Zhicheng was handcuffed and taken away, and the guests around him were silent.

Recalling He Zhicheng's high spirits in the banquet hall just now, everyone felt like they were in a dream.

It's good now. The Dragon Palace Crystal Banquet hasn't even started yet, and even the Dragon Prince has been scratched and cramped by Nezha.

"Well, after collecting the debt, should we set off?"

Qiao Bin came over and patted Jiang Hua on the shoulder.

"Let's go."

Jiang Hua smiled slightly, turned and walked towards the helicopter.

At the same time, the Provincial Armed Police Training Base.

"You are all elites in the police force. I have just said what needs to be said about this operation. I have only one request for everyone, and that is to eliminate all evil and never let a bad person go!"

Zhao Feng looked serious and said to the armed police soldiers gathered on the training ground.

"Eradicate all evil!"

The armed police soldiers shouted slogans in unison, divided into several teams, and rushed to different locations.

Just today, He Zhicheng's demolition company was sealed, and more than a hundred members of his demolition team were arrested, not one of them missing.

Five bars under his name were sealed, and the bar owners and the thugs they kept were escorted into police cars with their heads in their hands.

Zhao Feng personally took people to Mochou Lake Villa.

At this time, Jiang Hua was on the plane heading to the capital.

Zhicheng Real Estate is now in chaos.

"Charlie, something big happened to the company, what should I do?"

Ding Xiangyu hid in the coffee shop opposite the company, making phone calls with a fearful expression on his face.

"Dear, don't be afraid. Don't you still have a large sum of company money in your hand? Let's go to the airport now and fly away."

Brown held the phone and said softly.

After Jianghua's plane landed, he received a text message with only one short sentence: "Ding Xiangyu is suspected of absconding with money and has been arrested."

"The weather is nice today."

He raised his head, looked at the sky with a smile and said.
Chapter completed!
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