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Chapter 14: Hunyuan Daogang

Chapter 14: Hunyuan Sword Gang

The woman's calves collided with Zhao Jianhui's hand. From the battle just now, people did not doubt that her legs had the destructive power of broken wood and broken bricks, but the power of her kicking made Zhao Jianhui's palm knife cut deeper into the muscles.

At the same time, Zhao Jianhui's arm bounced away as if he had hit a car, and his whole arm was numb. Amid the woman's loud screams, Zhao Jianhui's knife blade had cut off her left calf, and blood splattered all over the ground. She screamed and covered her legs and fell to the ground.

"Hunyuan Dao Gang?" Nong Lan looked at Zhao Jianhui in disbelief, holding his snow-white little hands, which hurt his eyebrows.

Zhao Jianhui nodded: "Yes, being able to recognize Hunyuan Sword Gang means you have a chance. Now, who are you?"

"You killed Che Tutu? As long as I can't die, I will definitely avenge him." Nong Lan stared at Zhao Jianhui with resentful eyes, wishing she could eat him alive.

Che Tutu? The son of Thai drug lord Fengen, the young man he shot in the Huanghai some time ago? But Fengen has no daughter, so who is this woman Che Tutu?

Nong Lan's thin white teeth chuckled and said word by word: "Don't think about it, I'm Che Tutu's fiancée." This woman not only has great skills, but also has a good head. Zhao Jianhui looked at her and she immediately understood the meaning of Zhao Jianhui's eyes.

"Haha, if you want to take revenge, it depends on whether you have the ability." Zhao Jianhui said, his body turned sharply, and he slashed the neck of a guy who was fighting with Zhao Xiaoting. The man muttered and his body had fallen softly.

Just when the camera was fighting with Nong Lan, Zhao Xiaoting was already in danger. Three thick men dealt with Zhao Xiaoting and a little girl. Although Zhao Xiaoting had a very exquisite trick, she was obviously unable to maintain her strength over time. Zhao Jianhui didn't care about Nong Lan who was injured in her leg, and chopped down a man in black with one palm. He then kicked another guy five or six meters away. The remaining man Zhao Xiaoting was enough to deal with it.

However, when Zhao Jianhui turned around, he realized that Nong Lan and the three little girls who were following her had disappeared. However, in the yard, the roar of the car suddenly remembered.

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but shook his head, thinking that it would be better to run away, otherwise it would be a headache if he really stayed in front of him. If he killed his fiancé, would he say that he could kill her again?

Besides, even if such a delicate girl is hard to do, she may not be able to do anything.

I just let Nong Lan run away, and I don’t know if it’s right or wrong. Thinking about the fact that there will be such a beautiful opponent in the future, Zhao Jianhui couldn’t help but laugh and cry.

However, as Nong Lan's white Land Rover drove out of the yard, fierce gunshots suddenly came to mind in the yard. Bullets hit the car glass and made a sound like a bean-burning sound, but the glass of the car did not break. It was obvious that this was a special vehicle equipped with bulletproof glass.

Looking at the Land Rover disappearing like smoke and dust, Zhao Jianhui reached out and scratched his scalp. He could drive such a car to cause trouble for himself. This Nong Lan is really an ordinary person.

The gunshot shocked Kang Ze, Luo Bingwen and others who had been sitting in the room. They flocked to the door and found that forty or fifty soldiers wearing camouflage uniforms, steel helmets, and long spears appeared from the courtyard gate and the surrounding walls.

When the black hole muzzle pointed at everyone, a major officer carrying two bars on his shoulder looked at Zhao Jianhui, then took out a photo from his pocket and compared it, and a trace of suspicion flashed across his face.

The order he received was to search for the young man who had been kidnapped, but now there is a sign of being kidnapped there?

But looking at the photos in his hand, this person looked like he was going to rescue him. He looked up and down at Zhao Jianhui for several times before asking suspiciously: "Are you Zhao Jianhui?"

Zhao Jianhui nodded: "Yes, I am Zhao Jianhui, who are you?"

"If you have anything to do, I will report it to the chief immediately." The major waved his hand and ran to him immediately with the radio station's communication soldier on his back.

"Dongguai calls to the cave, Dongguai calls to the cave..."

"Dongyao received it, Dongyao received it..."

"The search and rescue target was found in Area 7, and the search and rescue target was found in Area 7, and the target was normal and there were no casualties, and there were no casualties in all normal and no casualties in all normal and there were no casualties in all normal and no casualties."

The radio was silent for a moment, and suddenly, a woman's voice came over: "Jianhui, is it you? I am Long Lingyun..."

After returning to the two-story building on Chongming Island, Zhao Jianhui realized that this time he searched for him, he actually used more than 10,000 policemen and troops. As the old man who asked him to call him grandpa was furious, the ground in Shanghai was really trembling. Not only Duan Peng and Kang Ze, but also all the other eight tigers were cleaned in this operation.

There was no reason at all. The soldiers rushed into the homes of these guys with guns, first controlling the people and then looking for evidence of arresting people. At the municipal level, some officials were more or less confused with them. It would not be an exaggeration to say that they were the protective umbrellas of these gangsters.

However, in the furious old man, no one dared to stand up and question whether this action was legal or in affinity. I am afraid that some implicated officials were busy wiping their butts. After all, if they were bitten this time, not only would the black hat on their head be finished, but they would definitely not be able to escape the prison for the rest of their lives.

Another one who was in trouble was Hai's family. All its entertainment venues were blocked. For a time, the young ladies and young masters who had sex in these places disappeared in a mess, and thousands of employees were in panic all day long.

But even under such a powerful control, Nong Lan successfully escaped. After hearing this news, Zhao Jianhuizi couldn't say whether he was admired or surprised, or he had a little bit of unspeakable gratitude in his heart.

I really can't imagine that if I really caught that woman, I should be relieved or have more trouble in the future.

Now, in a room on the second floor, the old man was sitting quietly on the sofa, and the cup of tea in front of him was steaming a faint heat. There were no outsiders in the room, only Zhao Jianhui and him sitting opposite him. Neither of them spoke, but they just looked at each other occasionally, and then there was a long silence.

When Zhao Jianhui knew who the thin old man in front of him was, he could not say that he was shocked. Yes, he had only one thought in his heart, which was that he felt that God was making a big joke with him, which could not be described as shock.

For more than 20 years, I have long been accustomed to the life of an orphan, but suddenly I know my life experience. My heart, which already has a strong resistance, is even more stimulating today.

The reason was that he knew the name of the old man in front of him, Liu Hongyi. The name he often heard on radio and television since he was a child was enough to make anyone opposite him dizzy.

This man once threw a telephone with Taizu of the founding country. In those turbulent years, if it weren't for his protection, it was still unknown whether the leader of the Southern Tour had a chance to make a comeback. He is the only one who has survived the twelve founding generals who have experienced the Long March.

Such a legendary and extremely tough person is actually his grandfather, which makes Zhao Jianhui unable to understand whether it is a problem with his brain or whether the sun has not risen at all during this period.

No one would have thought that the old man who has not appeared in public for the past decade would actually live in seclusion in this place. Those who don’t know would think he was just a retired and unemployed old man.

"Why, aren't you still unwilling to call me grandpa now?" The old man finally spoke, and his eyes were staring at Zhao Jianhui like a knife: "Actually, you have another name, Liu Guanjun, this name is your real name."

Liu Guanjun? This name is a little too rustic, right?

Zhao Jianhui lowered his head and whispered: "I think I should call Zhao Jianhui."

The old man laughed: "Actually, the name is just a mark. It doesn't matter what you want to call it. The key is that the blood of the Liu family flows in your body, and you can only be the descendants of the Liu family."

Zhao Jianhui stopped talking, reached out and picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip. He knew that he could not refute this truth.

"The girl from the Long family is nice to you. Can I still hold a great-grandson in my lifetime?" What is this old man thinking? I, a grandson, may not be the one you are, just want to hold a great-grandson?

"Her family doesn't want to..." Zhao Jianhui whispered.

The old man nodded: "How is the Zhou family's children like? What is their attitude?"

The old man said in one sentence, Zhao Jianhui spit out the sip of tea he had just drunk and looked at the old man blankly. The old man shook his head: "A real man is the one who dares to act,..."

If he was not sitting in front of Mr. Liu, Zhao Jianhui would definitely say: "You are crazy, but the country stipulates that monogamy is required by law."

"I heard that you are a small cadre of the Huanghai Municipal Public Security Bureau now?" Seeing Zhao Jianhui nodding, the old man continued: "No matter where you are, no matter how big or small the officials are, they all serve the people. In a few days, you will go to Beijing to meet your two uncles. It is necessary for your family to get to know each other, and then go back to Huanghai to do your best."

"I, I want to do it alone..." Zhao Jianhui's voice increased a little this time to show his attitude. Sure enough, the old man's eyes came over with a sharp look: "What do you want to do?"

Zhao Jianhui looked at the old man with his eyes and whispered: "My friend and I have opened a security company together."

"Nonsense." The old man stood up and knocked the crutch in his hand on the ground twice: "To see the problem, you must see the essence of things clearly. In fact, your conditions are more suitable for the development of the army, but since you have left the army, you can also play your role in the local area. Opening a security company is also a good way, but there are many restrictions on your abilities. In principle, I don't agree, so you should consider it carefully."

As he said that, the old man slowly entered the inner room.

After a long breath, Zhao Jianhui went down the stairs, but happened to see Long Lingyun and Aisin Gioro Fu Di sitting on the sofa on the first floor.

Aisin Gioro Fu Di was full of doubts about the military vehicle pulling him here directly. Seeing Zhao Jianhui come down, Long Lingyun stood up and asked with a smile: "Look at you sweating, how are you talking?"

Zhao Jianhui glanced at her and thought to himself that anyone who sits with such an antique-level old monster would be nervous, and it would be strange if he doesn't sweat.

"Send me back." Aisin Gioro Fu Di glanced at Zhao Jianhui fiercely, and said lightly. In front of Long Lingyun, even if he had a thousand thoughts in his heart, he could not say it out. In fact, deep down in her heart, she really didn't know whether she should hate this man or be grateful to him more.
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