It was a massacre, a tall body wrapped in blood, and her face was hard to see clearly.

Broken arms and limbs were scattered all over the ground, and heads exploded like watermelons under his fists. One body was torn to pieces by his hands like a piece of paper. He was like a demon from hell, wherever he passed.

Bullets shot into his body frantically, but they could not stop his progress at all. The resentful eyes emitted scarlet blood, staring at him tightly, approaching step by step, shivering.

Gong Hongyu suddenly sat up, sweating all over. It was this dream again. The same dream has been going on for more than 20 years and cannot be gone. Recently, it has become more and more frequent.

Because of this dream, he did not dare to leave Jinshankou, did not dare to leave Tacheng, or even this canyon. Although there were armed personnel carrying guns and ammunition everywhere in the villa area, and although there were two thousand troops stationed in the canyon, he still felt uneasy inside. For some reason, this feeling of uneasiness has become stronger and stronger recently. He is a killer, killed many people and saw a lot of blood, but he is still scared of the assassination more than 20 years ago.

The top master of Rakshasa came out in full swing and died tragically, without a complete corpse, only he survived, and his face was completely disfigured. He didn't even dare to look in the mirror, because when he saw this face, he unconsciously thought of the tall figure covered in blood and the eyes from hell.

Lu Shanmin didn't sleep well all night, tossing and turning, his mind was filled with the blurred faces of his parents when he closed his eyes. As soon as he fell asleep, he could see Tong Liang's breasts. They were all repeating two words. "Revenge"!!

I never thought that I would kill people, but now I have killed more than one person. Tong Liang is right. Everything is a habit. It is a matter of fear. As long as I get used to it, he told himself over and over again that some people in this world must die, and others can only live if they die. Some people have to die. Without their death, there will be no one else who will live better.

He cut off Tong Liang's head with his own hands, unable to express his feelings at that time. There is no doubt that that feeling will be unforgettable for a lifetime. His hands did not tremble at that time, and he believed that when he cut off Gong Hongyu's head, his hands would not tremble.

Grandpa likes to reason, and Lao Huang likes to use his fists. Grandpa said that this world is composed of truth, whether it is fallacies or truth, it is always better to have reason than to be unreasonable.

Lu Shanmin felt that grandpa was right, but there were exceptions for everything. The same is true for the truth. There are always some things in this world that don’t need to be reasoned, and it’s useless to say them. For such things, you can only use fists and kill.

Early in the morning, Sun Peng came to the villa while eating the breakfast he delivered.

Lu Shanmin smiled and said, "Look, I didn't lie, right?"

Sun Peng looked at the half bowl of porridge left in front of Lu Shanmin and said lightly: "Don't be too happy too early. The president looked at you with fear. After all, he had never seen him with such a look. Although I don't understand why, I know that if this matter is not done well, you will die miserably."

Lu Shanmin ate the eggs and porridge whole and stood up, "The president is too worried. Not to mention such a large military camp, even if I fight alone, I will not be his opponent."

"Let's go, the president is waiting for you."

In the hall, Gong Hongyu sat high in the center, and two middle-aged men in their forties sat alone on the sofa in the lower head.

"Introduction," Gong Hongyu said lightly. "Bai Bo, Chen Nan, my right-hand man, the drug business is the two of them responsible."

"Haidong, the great hero who killed Tong Liang."

Lu Shanmin nodded to the two of them, deliberately opening up the mid- and late-stage momentum of the moving mountain realm, and slowly sat in the last seat.

Gong Hongyu held the cigar in his mouth and said lightly: "Bai Bo, come and talk."

Bai Bo looked at Lu Shanmin dissatisfiedly: "The news came from the news that a big boss in China is looking for a source of goods, and the person is in Jingcheng. This person is called Xiawei, but it should not be his real name. Several forces in the Golden Triangle have set their sights on this person and hope to sign this big customer. Among them, our old rival Han family is also staring at it. According to the news, Han family's factory has been working day and night, and they should have been in contact."

Seeing that Lu Shanmin had some confusion on his face, Bai Bo continued: "The Han family is bordering our sphere of influence in Hongcheng, 100 kilometers away from Tacheng. It is our biggest competitor. It has been suppressed everywhere in the past ten years, and its current strength is far inferior to ours."

Lu Shanmin frowned and looked at Gong Hongyu, "In other words, the Han family is bound to win this order in order to turn things around."

Gong Hongyu said lightly: "On the other hand, as long as we sign this order this time, the Han family will have no place to stand in this area."

Lu Shanmin continued: "For such a large order, all forces will definitely compete at a price. What can the president do?"

Gong Hongyu smiled faintly, the scars on his face were particularly hideous and terrifying.

"Price is not a problem, the key is to be able to talk to the main owner."

As he said that, he squinted his eyes and looked at Lu Shanmin, "Are you sure this Hawei is your previous employer?"

"Confirm, I fled to the border under the cover of one of the employers."

"Can you contact him?"

"If he was indeed in Jingcheng, I would definitely be able to contact him."

Gong Hongyu glanced at Baibo and said, "Take a few brothers and Haidong brothers to Jingcheng." As he said that, he looked at Lu Shanmin coldly, "If this matter is done, I will officially take you in."

Jingcheng, Jingtai Hotel.

Hai Dongqing stood in front of the window, motionless. For nine years, hatred has been covering her. The hatred has made her feel in pain and also supported her to live until now. Originally, Sheng Tian and Zhuo Jun strongly opposed her coming in person, but hatred has excited her and made her desperate. She was living for revenge, and she would not miss this opportunity to find clues in person.

She has entered the early stage of the late stage of the Yijing Realm and needs such a fight to release her uncontrollable anger.

A knock on the door sounded, and a tall but not too strong man walked in.

"Sister Qing, there is news that Lu Shanmin's identity can no longer be hidden and may be exposed at any time."

Hai Dongqing had a expressionless face, "It's no secret that his identity is in the East China Sea, and people outside will know it sooner or later."

The man was silent for a while and said, "Sister Qing, those families are enemies of the Lu family, not our enemies. If they were allowed to know that we and Lu Shanmin were united, would it affect us?"

Hai Dongqing suddenly felt murderous intent, covering the entire room.
Chapter completed!