A blood hole appeared on Li Danhe's head that was the same as Lin Zhi before.

His eyes were full of disbelief and panic. He didn't know until he died. Why did Zhao Gang-rye dare to kill him? It was obvious that the person written on that piece of paper was Lin Zhi!

Zhao Gang-rye threw the gun to the ground and said to the prison guard, "Buried."

Several prison guards looked at each other. Today they received a notice that the director of the National Security Bureau would come down to execute a prisoner's death penalty. One had been beaten to death before, but why did another one be beaten to death now?

Zhao Gang-ling didn't say much, turned around and walked to the other side.

Several prison guards had no choice but to carry Li Shanhe's body away first, and then send someone to contact the director, while the others followed Zhao Gang-ling.

Zhao Gang walked forward expressionlessly.

Since he really wanted to make a difference as the director of the National Security Bureau, Zhao Gang-ling has completely brought himself into the role of the director of the National Security Bureau. Of course, the director of the National Security Bureau is not something you can do if you want to be a good person. Zhao Gang-ling needs to do something to establish his prestige in the bureau and even in the central government, so Li Shanhe died.

Regarding Li Shanhe's affairs, Zhao Shiyan did not specify before Zhao Gangling came. In other words, he did not say whether Li Shanhe could kill or not. He handed over the decision to Zhao Gangling, and Zhao Gangling made a decision after seeing Li Shanhe's performance.

Killed.

Anyway, keeping such a person is a waste of air.

Since its establishment, Qincheng Prison has not died, but two people have died in one go today, which has enveloped the entire prison in a very depressing atmosphere.

Some of the senior officials in the prison were nervous and some were calm.

Lu Jinhui sat by his bed.

There was a table at the head of his bed, and a chessboard was placed on it.

There is a pair of chess on the board, which can be seen that it is an endgame.

Lu Jinhui sat on the bed, frowned, as if thinking about something.

In the chess game, the old coach of the Red Square has been besieged by multiple routes. He will basically be killed if he doesn't take three steps.

Rather than saying that this is an endgame, it is a dead game.

Lu Jinhui, who was in deep thought, seemed to have not heard the gunshots, unlike his prisoner.

"This chess is gone."

Zhao Gang-ling's voice sounded from opposite Lu Jinhui.

Lu Jinhui's fingers gently tapped the table, and after a long time, he said, "Is there really nothing left?"

Zhao Gang-rye pulled a chair, sat down, looked at the chessboard for a long time, and then said, "Of course, there is also a way."

"What method?" Lu Jinhui looked at Zhao Gangliang curiously.

Zhao Gangliu raised his hand, grabbed Lu Jinhui's old coach, put it on the black side's side, and then pressed down.

Bang.

The old coach will be pressed down below.

"Look, I won." Zhao Gangliang said with a smile.

"You are cheating." Lu Jinhui shook his head, "The rules are not like this."

“In my opinion, I am the rule.”

Zhao Gang-rye picked up the old coach, put it in his hand, grabbed it, and said, "My hand is the rule. If I let him win, he will win."

Lu Jinhui was silent.

After a long time, he looked at Zhao Gang-ling and said, "Are they all dead?"

"All dead."

Zhao Gang nodded.

"Then I'm the one left."

Lu Jinhui sighed, his voice a little sad, and he felt a little reluctant.

He was not as generous as Wang Weiguo Bai Yufan, and was as willing to die as he was, nor was he as greedy as Li Danhe, and was lingering in his life and fearing death and lingering in his breath. He was just regretful, but he was reluctant to leave, he was about to leave this world. He was reluctant to leave his efforts to this day, but he could only be the chess piece in his hopes, and could not become the hand outside the chessboard.

Turning hands to make clouds, turning hands to make rain.

Zhao Gang-ling looked at Lu Jinhui.

Zhao Shiyan gave a clear instruction to Lu Jinhui.

Can't kill.

Because he was once a person from the central central circle.

Even if he committed the most serious crime, he still doesn't have to die.

Zhao Gangqing stood up and said, "Prepare for it."

Lu Jinhui nodded, without yelling or feeling emotion. He just walked to the mirror, looked in the mirror, sorted out his clothes, then combed his hair, and kept his instrument in a very good state. Then he looked at Zhao Gang-shou, nodded, and said, "I'm ready."

"Um."

Zhao Gangyan glanced at the prison guard and said, "Take the handcuffs and follow me."

"This, Director Zhao... Our Director is here soon. Can you wait for a while?" the prison guard said in embarrassment.

"No need to wait, I have a secret order from the central government."

Zhao Gang-ling said casually.

The prison guard hesitated for a moment, sighed, took off Lu Jinhui's handcuffs, and then followed Zhao Gangqing with Lu Jinhui.

This time, Zhao Gang-ling did not go to the place where Li Shanhe was shot before, so he took Lu Jinhui to a small garden where the arrested officials used to take a walk, and then stood under a seemingly dry locust tree in the garden.

Lu Jinhui put his hands behind him and stood in front of Zhao Gangling.

"Be a good official in the future."

Zhao Gang-ling said to Lu Jinhui.

Lu Jinhui smiled and said, "Thank you."

Zhao Gangliu raised his hand and punched him suddenly.

The speed of this punch is very fast, and the part hit by the fist is Lu Jinhui's heart position.

With a bang.

Lu Jinhui stood there, motionless.

Zhao Gang was expressionless and turned around and left.

Bang.

Lu Jinhui fell to the ground.

His heart had long been shattered by the hidden force on Zhao Gang's fist.

He is the only one of the three who has not been shot by Zhao Gang.

Zhao Gang-ling also found him a decent way to die.

After killing Lin Zhi and the other three, Zhao Gang-ling received a call from Zhao Shiyan.

Zhao Shiyan called Zhao Gangqing's phone directly. Zhao Shiyan's voice on the other end of the phone was a little helpless, but he did not scold Zhao Gangqing, but just asked Zhao Gangqing to write a report and hand it over to him.

Not long after, the news that the Director of the National Security Bureau personally conducted the execution of Lu Jinhui, Li Shanhe and Lin Zhi was spread among the senior central officials.

Although everyone in the central government knows Zhao Gangling and knows that this guy is sometimes cruel, it would be too bloodthirsty to kill a former core figure in the central government and a ministerial cadre so simply and easily.

It seems that the National Security Bureau will not be provoked in the future!

The bloodthirsty Zhao Gang-ling succeeded in putting a bloody coat on the National Security Bureau, and this was what Zhao Gang-ling wanted.

It was here in Zhao Gangli, that the National Security Bureau of China’s real journey to their own path, and this path also made the National Security Bureau affectionately called the Hawk in the Central Committee by those enemies of China many years later.

Zhao Gang-ling left Qincheng Prison and returned to Zhao's family.

Not long after returning to the Zhao family, Zhao Gang-rye had to leave the Zhao family again and head to the depths of Zhongnanhai.

"Let Dashan inherit the title of the God of War?"

Zhao Gang looked at Zhao Shiyan, frowned and said, "Dashan knows nothing and has no majesty at all. How can he be a military god?"

"The death of the military god has a great impact on the military, especially as the strongest man in the entire Shenzhou army, the role he can play is beyond your imagination. Therefore, it is necessary to determine the candidate for the military god as soon as possible, and Dashan is the best candidate for the military god." Zhao Shiyan said.

"I'll ask him."

Zhao Gangliang also knew the importance of the military god to the army, so he called Dashan right.

Not long after, Dashan came to Zhao Shiyan's office.

Zhao Gangliang briefly told Dashan about the matter about the War God.

To Zhao Gangliang's surprise, Dashan actually agreed.

"You have already thought about it. You have to agree to this matter. No matter what you do in the future, you will be directly linked to the military!" Zhao Gangliang said.

"Hehe, I know." Dashan smiled and touched his head, saying, "This way you can eat big fat meat."

“Big fat meat…”
To be continued...