This anger has no source, he doesn't know where he comes from, nor where he is going.

Zhao Gang-rye was just angry, very angry.

He was angry that the bandit was about to die, and he was angry that the bandits did not buy more time.

He was angry that he could not save the bandits, and he was also angry that the man sitting in the position of Chief No. 1 in the Central Committee was whimsical.

Yes, Zhao Gang-ling felt that the man 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 was fantastic about erasing this dark side. No matter how impossible it was, he had violated the most fundamental way of yin and yang.

If this continues, the dark side will be over-suppressed and the contradictions will be over-intensified, and the entire society will inevitably go to an unpredictable extreme. Among these extremes, the ones who are most affected are not the people in power or bystanders like Zhao Gangling, but the people at the grassroots level of society.

Zhao Gang's fist bones were pinching and thinking.

Since you, Zhao Shiyan, want to play big, then I really want to play with you.

Emperor Li stood in front of the mirror, looking at the bandits in the mirror, expressionless.

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

Leader No. 1 has really played this time, and Taotie has three ways to go.

Either surrender, throw away everything now, or die.

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

In fact, Taotie always thought that he had a deep political background because his boss was Mr. Lu from the Central Committee. However, when Mr. Lu passed the news to him, he realized that his so-called political background was actually nothing in front of the No. 1 leader.

The things that the leader No. 1 wants are very simple. Either you submit to me and use them for my own purposes, or you can be a rich man with peace of mind. If you want to continue to be your boss, you will have to die.

Taotie glanced at Arislan not far away.

Arislan's face was not good-looking, and he thought he had also received news that was comparable to his content.

By this time, many things were actually very clear.

The No. 1 leader Zhao Shiyan was going to start to rectify the underground world of Shenzhou, and these bigwigs in the underground world naturally became the first target.

If the bandits die today, it is very likely that Taotie will die tomorrow, and the Inner Mongolia King will die...

Taotie was actually very depressed. He really couldn't understand why Zhao Shiyan wanted to rectify the underground world of Shenzhou, and it was a very big remediation. It depends on the situation and even had a meaning to clear the underground world of Shenzhou. In doing so, what benefits can Zhao Shiyan get? Is it his own prestige?

Taotie did not give an answer. It is not impossible to make him surrender. It depends on the degree of surrender. Just like now, although he is under Mr. Lu, he is a local emperor in YN. If such a life is very good, he doesn't care whether he surrenders or not. If Zhao Shiyan asked him to hand over everything he had, he would definitely refuse, because these things were all done by him for decades. If you take them away, you would take them away. It would be too unfair to take people seriously.

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

The Inner Mongolia King was also as uneasy 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 was involved in more things, so he could not give any answer immediately, and he could only hope for the news that came from within the central government.

The effect of the medicine is very fast.

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

The ups and downs of his chest slowly became smoother.

The instrument that detects the breath of life begins to issue an alarm.

The signs of life of bandits are rapidly debilitating and weakening.

The thirty second of the first minute.

The bandits' breathing stopped.

Five seconds later, the heart stopped stirring.

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

After a person dies, the muscles quickly lose vitality, and even control urination and defecation.

That's right, the bandits died and even had incontinence in urine and defecation.

A generation of heroes left the world in this way.

Looking at the man who was still smiling and talking to him, but now he was weak and unrestrained, being randomly examined by several medical staff, Zhao Gangliang suddenly felt a sad smell.

No matter whether you are a general with millions of soldiers, a hero who dominates the country, or a pawn peddler, it is actually the same in the face of death.

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

Then, 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 Gang-ling followed the stretcher.

He did not cry or get angry, but just looked at the bandits covered in white cloth.

Since there is no way to save him, I can only send him the last journey.

Because Zhu Yeqing was seriously injured, Lin Shuya was in charge of the overall situation of the Qing Gang in SH. Because of the special identity of the bandits, no relative came to send the bandits the last journey.

Zhao Gang-ryung naturally shouldered this responsibility.

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

Zhongnanhai.

"He still didn't come."

Wang Weiguo said to Zhao Shiyan.

"Because he knows that it's useless if he comes."

Zhao Shiyan showed a proud smile on his face, "In front of the state machine, any individual or organization is a paper tiger."

Wang Weiguo sighed, shook his head, as if he was sighing something.

The bandit's bodies were escorted to the crematorium by car.

Originally, another final test was needed. Is it dead? But the doctor said that the person was dead. As the saying goes, the dead are the most important thing, just send it to cremation. Don’t do meaningless things anymore.

Zhao Gang-ling and several military vehicles transported the bandits' bodies to the crematorium.

At this time, Taotie and the King of Inner Mongolia did not go with them. They each left the hospital and didn't know where they went.
Chapter completed!