At this moment, Du Weiguo's eyes seemed to be shining with the light of madness and destruction, making people dare not look directly at him. The aura emanating from his body was like the wind of the Nine Netherworld, so cold that it was impossible to get close.

Boss Wu raised his eyes and looked at Lao Guo, his lips raised slightly, his expression was calm and unhurried:

Du Weiguo did not push them, but stood there, staring at Hu Fei with his blood-red eyes, and asked word by word:

"Tell me, what happened to Yang Caiyu?"

Du Weiguo's eyes were blood red, as if they were burning with the Nine Netherworld Fire, which was so enchanting that Hu Fei subconsciously avoided his sight and hesitated:

"Xiao Du, don't be anxious first~"

Just now, the old leader wanted to step forward and scold him, but his guards held him back.

"What happened to Yang Caiyu?"

Hu Fei had suffered many injuries in his early years, and he had already passed his prime. In the past two years, the heavy workload had made his body worse and worse. How could he be subjected to Du Weiguo's rage?

During this period, he never ate a grain of rice, drank a sip of water, or went to the toilet or slept.

Lao Guo's expression became extremely solemn and his teeth clenched loudly. This guy vowed to see Du Weiguo by name.

This old man is not one of those people who retires and plays chess all day long. This old man is a cardinal and holds a high position of authority.

As soon as Guo Hanhong saw this reply, his face suddenly became more gloomy, and even his fingers trembled slightly.

Such Du Weiguo, even Guo Fu, who had always had the closest relationship with him, remained silent and did not dare to approach him.

At exactly 12 noon, Boss Wu walked up to the gate of the public security office building in a grand manner, raised his hands in the air, and voluntarily surrendered!

After Tian Baisheng hurriedly brought the people out, he was stunned on the spot when he saw this posture.

At this time, Lao Lei, Gou Sheng, Hanwen and others also rushed over, and several people blocked Du Weiguo, separating him and Hu Fei.

"Du Weiguo, are you crazy? Let go quickly!"

As long as I can see him, I can not only answer all your questions, but also provide the secret key to the Jiuxiao communication code."

Upon hearing this, Tian Baisheng didn't know why, but Guo Hanhong's pupils were shaking, his surface was calm, but his heart was in turmoil, and his tone could not help but be solemn:

"Nine Heavens Secret Key?"

At 3 o'clock that afternoon, Lao Guo personally led the team and escorted Wu Qihua, boarded a transport plane, took off, and headed north.

Du Weiguo was top-heavy, as if his feet were stepping on cotton. He slowly moved in front of Hu Fei, stared at him, and asked in a trembling voice:

Lao Guo suddenly returned, but he was pinned down in Rongcheng.

Lao Lei nodded excitedly:

However, Du Weiguo's subordinates were as anxious as ants on a hot pot. They could only watch Du Weiguo sitting there as if he had committed suicide.

Du Weiguo was silent for a long time, took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, suppressed the overwhelming anger in his heart, and handed the message in his hand to Lei Qianjun again:

Rongcheng has completely calmed down, everything is calm and there are no more waves.

"Okay, sir, I'll go out first."

Under the current circumstances, allowing Du Weiguo to stay in Rongcheng is equivalent to dropping an atomic bomb into the crater of the volcano that is about to erupt!

However, Hu Fei's order was stern, decisive, and without any room for leeway, and Lao Guo knew in his heart that even Hu Fei could not make the decision in this matter.

After quickly taking control and carefully checking the poison sac in his mouth, he immediately sent someone to quietly notify the anxious Guo Hanhong at the guest house.

Du Weiguo restrained his evil spirit, Lao Lei secretly took a deep breath, wiped his cold sweat, and nodded:

Du Weiguo tried to force himself to calm down and figure out a way to break the situation as soon as possible, but no matter how hard he tried, there was nothing he could do.

Even if this guy wasn't torn to pieces on the spot, he wouldn't be alive alive. The Tao monk from Wanshou Temple was no longer human after being interrogated by Du Weiguo, and he is still being rescued in the intensive care unit.

Hu Fei had recovered now, but his eyes were full of guilt. He avoided Du Weiguo's eyes and whispered:

"Yang Caiyu was attacked three days ago and suffered serious brain injuries. He is now out of danger and unconscious."

Upon hearing this, even though Du Weiguo had been mentally prepared, he still felt as if he was struck by thunder. He stumbled involuntarily and almost fell down.

After stabilizing his body, Du Weiguo slowly lowered his head, closed his eyes in pain, and then clenched his fists, his whole body trembling violently:

"Who did it?"

These words seemed to be squeezed out from between the teeth, extremely cold, and the coldness penetrated people!

The suppression is almost over, and the ancient power is about to be released. King Du Yama is in his ultimate state, level one preparation!
Chapter completed!