In Guoan’s conference room, Zhang Xinliang was also thinking about explaining: “This matter really doesn’t have much to do with me. Deputy Director Zhang, you and Guoan must keep your eyes open.”

"Well, before the investigation is carried out, no one knows what relationship you have with Jiang Long, Director Zhang, but..." Zhang Xiaoshen's eyes began to become sharper: "Actually, this matter has nothing to do with you, it is the biggest relationship!"

Everyone understood the subtext contained in this sentence!

Jianglonghui has expanded rapidly for several years and has been arrogant for several years. As the head of government agencies in this regard, can you say that it has nothing to do with these things?

Putting aside the indescribable relationship between you and Jiang Long Association, this is a serious dereliction of duty in itself!

Zhang Xinliang was so blocked by this sentence that he couldn't speak. He knew that since the capital had begun to prepare to move Jianglong, his own affairs would inevitably be exposed.

Zhang Xiaoshen shook his head: "Okay, now, please leave this office, go to the next door for investigation, and then we will start a meeting."

After saying this, two Guoan agents were already standing behind Zhang Xinliang.

"Deputy Director Zhang, what do you mean?" Zhang Xinliang was still stubborn: "I don't think I need to be investigated."

"No, the main reason is that you have a bad memory. I'll find someone to help you recall it." Zhang Xiaoshen said, waved his hand.

The two national security agents directly set up Zhang Xinliang on the left and right!

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And here, the confidant counselor Song Lindong said to Jiang Fuhu: "Master Jiang, should we talk about this matter today to Director Zhang?"

Strictly speaking, Zhang Xinliang is their protection - the umbrella. In the past few years, Jiang Fuhu has invested a lot of money on Zhang Xinliang.

After looking at the time, Jiang Fuhu shook his head: "It's too late, there's no need to say that when you have the opportunity to meet, you can talk to him about this matter."

In fact, Jiang Fuhu looked down on this insatiable Zhang Xinliang very much. However, some relationships still need to be maintained. In recent years, Zhang Xinliang has indeed provided a lot of convenience to Jiang Longhui, but his appetite is getting bigger and bigger, and Jiang Fuhu is very uncomfortable with this.

"I don't know how the situation in Ninghai is now. It should have started moving." Jiang Fuhu said.

He looked at the sky, and the light of ambition appeared in his eyes.

Song Lindong nodded: "If nothing unexpected happens, then the ending of this story will come soon."

"Okay." Jiang Fuhu nodded, then looked at the deep road in the distance: "Let's leave now."

After saying that, he walked towards the stairs on the terrace.

"Master Jiang, where are we going now?" Song Lindong didn't expect this to happen.

"Although I wanted more, I suddenly felt uneasy." Jiang Fuhu said without looking back.

If he was really at ease, he would definitely conduct on-site command, and he would definitely not wait for the result as far away as he is now.

"Okay." Song Lindong could only keep up.

"Find a quiet place to drink tea and be quiet." Jiang Fuhu said.

His decision was made temporarily, and he didn't think so before.

It was just because Song Lindong mentioned Zhang Xinliang just now that a very bad premonition suddenly emerged from Jiang Fuhu's heart.

This premonition came from no reason, but Jiang Fuhu was willing to believe this feeling.

Along the way, he seemed to have a natural prediction of danger. Following the feeling in his heart, he could often avoid many risks. This is also the main reason why Jiang Fuhu was able to be so smooth along the way.

"Did you say that you got the iron plate this time?" Jiang Fuhu narrowed his eyes.

Although he is radical and likes blitzkriegs very much, it is not a reckless and reckless advance without reason. Jiang Fuhu is sure of being able to launch a blitzkrieg. Therefore, the attack launched by the head of the Jianglong Association on Zhang Ziwei was not very satisfied with Jiang Fuhu.

Jiang Fuhu didn't take a mere sword gate seriously, and it would be gone. What he cared about was whether Jiang Long would be in the same danger.

However, Jiang Fuhu guessed wrongly.

The warning of danger in his heart was correct, but the judgment was biased - the sudden danger was not aimed at the subordinates who were carrying out operations in Ninghai today, but about him! Around him!

Just as Jiang Fuhu came from the terrace to the first floor, he suddenly smelled a faint smell of blood from his nose.

Although it is very light, it can't be hidden from him. Jiang Fuhu is very familiar with this bloody smell after so many years of struggling in the bottom of society.

His expression suddenly shook: "Lin Dong, there is an enemy!"

Song Lindong followed behind him and took out his gun: "Master Jiang, where is the enemy?"

At this time, the hall of this villa was brightly lit, and the huge and luxurious crystal lamp was emitting a bright light.

However, with the combination of the slightest bloody smell floating in the air, the light of the crystal lamp seemed pale. Although it was still very bright, it was not warm at all. On the contrary, what was revealed from it seemed was completely cold light.

"Big Dragon! Pingzi!" Song Lindong shouted twice.

These are the names of two personal bodyguards in Jiang Ye.

They have been guarding downstairs just now! Now there is no trace, which itself means abnormality!

One second, two seconds, three seconds... no one answered!

In this case, Jiang Fuhu and Song Lindong would never dare to rush out rashly. No one knew whether there were any enemies outside the villa in ambush!

Over the years, Jiang Long has done a lot of things about black-eating and black, and Jiang Fuhu is familiar with it. However, in the past, he always played the role of eating others. What happened tonight? Did he say that he was going to be eaten by others?

According to Jiang Fuhu's judgment, this kind of thing is not impossible, but it shouldn't have happened tonight! It shouldn't have happened here!

This is his secret residence. Apart from his confidant Song Lindong and two personal bodyguards, no one else knows it. Could it be that this place has also been exposed?

Jiang Fuhu turned his head and looked at Song Lindong. The latter was still holding a gun and pointed at the door vigilantly and nervously.

At this moment, he formed a judgment that it would never be his old brother who betrayed him.

Since this is not the case, the result is very simple - he was exposed!

At this time, the bedroom door suddenly opened.

A tall figure appeared at the bedroom door.

"Big Dragon!" Song Lindong shouted: "Why are you here? Come here quickly! I've called you several times!"

However, after shouting, Jiang Fuhu's voice came from Song Lindong's ears: "Stop shouting, Dalong is dead."

"What? He's dead?"

Song Lindong's back suddenly exploded with goose bumps!

This is the first time he has experienced what creepy is!

Looking closely, the dragon had wide eyes, his eyes were still moving, and his expression was extremely tranquil, as if he had seen something very terrifying before he died.

Although he was standing, the process lasted very briefly and he had already begun to lean forward slowly!

Two seconds later, Jiang Fuhu's personal bodyguard fell to the ground with all his forehead! A dull bang!

"There must be someone in the room!" Song Lindong shouted! He was very nervous, and the palm of his hand holding the gun was already covered in sweat!

However, neither he nor Jiang Fuhu had the intention to check it out in that room!

The two of them slowly retreated until their backs were against the wall, as if this would give them a sense of security!

The bedroom door was still open and the light inside was on, but no one was walking out of it.

If they don’t come out, they are just waiting for them to go in!

"I'll go in and take a look." Finally, after a minute of silence, Jiang Fuhu said.

This minute is extremely long!

"Master Jiang, no! I'll go!" Song Lindong stopped him, gritted his teeth, and walked towards the bedroom.

In their opinion, there must be someone in this room, otherwise, how could a dead dragon open the door and stand there!

"No, I'll go."

Jiang Fuhu said in a deep voice.

His psychological quality is much better than that of Song Lindong. As he walked, he said, "There are no ghosts in this world, and there are only people who can pretend to be ghosts."

After saying this, the boss of the Jianglong Association had already stepped into the room.

However, the room...is empty!

If so, how did the door open? Can the dead open the door?

Jiang Fuhu really encountered a strange event that could not be described in words today!

"Unless the enemy comes in through the window." Song Lindong also followed: "He may have left through the window after pushing the dragon here."

"Now, it's hard to say." Jiang Fuhu looked at the corpse of the dragon lying on the ground, and there was a blood hole in his heart.

It must have been penetrated by a sharp weapon.

The smell of blood just now came from this room.

One bodyguard, Big Dragon, fell to the ground, so the other bodyguard, Pingzi, would probably be in danger!

This is definitely not what Jiang Fuhu wants to see! He has seen many scenes of fighting and killing in the past, but he has never experienced such a thrilling experience!

Is this a big fight between underground world societies? Why do I seem to have touched another area?

This field is unknown, and unknown is often the most terrifying!

At this moment, a dull sound suddenly sounded in the living room!

Song Lindong and Jiang Fuhu immediately turned their heads and looked over!

At this time, there was one more person on the ground in the living room. He was lying face down, and a pool of blood was slowly spreading from under him!

"It's Pingzi!" Song Lindong shouted!

This happened, and he was obviously dead!

Jiang Fuhu squinted his eyes and said nothing, and the light flashed in his eyes.

From the dull sound that just now hit the ground, it should be judged that the bodyguard Pingzi was thrown down from the second floor!

Is this guy a ghost? Why did he float from the first floor to the second floor in such a short time?
Chapter completed!