When Huang Feimin heard that there was something that the National Security Bureau could not handle, he couldn't help but ask curiously, "I'm talking about Lao Zhang! What exactly did you National Security Bureau not handle?" Zhang Zhentian was silent for a while before telling Fan Hua and the others, but he did not say that this was the cause of his grandson. He just said that Fan Hua's group killed more than 3,000 people in one breath and demolished the Guangbei Guosan Branch.

Because those people had more than 100 level seven cultivators, more than 20 level eight strong men, and the most important thing was that there were six level eight peak strong men. The only director of the National Security Bureau was the eight peak strong men, so they really couldn't handle this.

"Old Zhang, has your National Security Bureau found out who those people are? Are they from a big family? Have you told the No. 1 leader about this?" Huang Feimin heard that there was such a large force in China, and he casually sent more than 100 cultivators, and they were all internal cultivation practitioners above level seven. Only some large families or sects have such strength in this lineup.

As for those who killed more than 3,000 people, he didn't care much, because those who killed some gangsters were also killed. As long as the people who were not ordinary people were killed, the people in their Dragon Group would not ask too much about such matters. The killing of practitioners was all under the jurisdiction of the National Security Bureau. Their Dragon Group would only interfere in such matters after receiving the orders from the No. 1 leader.

When Zhang Zhentian heard Huang Feimin ask about the origin of those people, he was helpless, "Old Huang, I can't find out the origin of those people. Those people seemed to appear out of thin air, so I don't know if those people were from a big family. However, I believe we will soon know the origin of those people, because I received the news that those people are on the way to Yanjing." Zhang Zhentian has not told Huang Feimin yet that those people were all provoked by his grandson.

"Haha, Lao Zhang, just say what you have. Why do those people kill so many people? And why do you come to Yanjing? I believe they won't kill so many people for no reason, nor will they come to Yanjing just after they kill people. And even if it's a problem that your National Security Bureau cannot solve, you should call the chief, not call me. This matter will not be related to you, right?"

Huang Feimin is not a fool either. He can think about it carefully that this matter must be related to Zhang Zhentian. If not, he would just call the chief directly. If the chief wants to take care of the matter, he will naturally give them orders. But now that Zhang Zhentian calls him, the matter must be related to him. Calling him may be because he wants to ask him for personal help.

Zhang Zhentian didn't expect that Huang Feimin guessed it all at once. This matter was related to him, so he didn't intend to hide it. "Old Huang, since you guessed it, then I won't hide it from you. In fact, this matter was caused by my grandson Zhang Changlong." Next, Zhang Zhentian told Huang Feimin the whole thing.

Huang Feimin heard the whole story, and he really didn't know what to say. No wonder Zhang Zhentian didn't report this to the chief. If he really reported it to the chief, he would know that the chief would not let them go Zhang Changlong, and the chief would definitely not let them go. No matter what the reason, those people had killed so many people, so the chief would not let them go so easily.

Zhang Zhentian did not report this matter to the chief, and he must have wanted to save his grandson, but he could not fight against those people, so he called him to ask him to help solve the matter.

Huang Feimin thought for a while before speaking, "Old Zhang, call me, do you want me to help you?" Originally, Huang Feimin didn't want to care about this matter, but Zhang Zhentian had helped him a lot before. It can be said that if Zhang Zhentian had not helped that time, Huang Feimin would not have achieved such great success today. So Zhang Zhentian really asked him for help, and he had to help. At most, he would have thought that he had paid back his favor this time, and it would be fine if he didn't owe each other in the future.

"Old Huang, I really want to ask for your help this time. You also know that there are so many cultivators in that group, especially the six peak-level eighth-level strong men, who are not something I can handle at all, so I can only ask you for help. So no matter what, you have to help me this time, and I, Zhang Zhentian, will remember your love." When Zhang Zhentian heard Huang Feimin ask, he also admitted that he really needed his help this time. At the same time, he promised that as long as Huang Feimin helps him, he would remember his favor. You must know that in this world, human debt is the most difficult to repay.

Since Huang Feimin has decided to help Zhang Zhentian, he will not care about what Zhang Zhentian promised, "Old Zhang, I will help you this time. You have helped me before. This time I will treat it as my favor to repay you. From now on, we will be considered as a favor to each other." When Zhang Zhentian heard Huang Feimin agree to help, he couldn't help but say gratefully, "Old Huang, thank you so much. I will definitely remember this favor."

In Zhongnanhai, the office of the No. 1 leader, No. 1 was reviewing documents at this time. A knock on the door suddenly came from outside the door, and the No. 1 leader put down the documents in his hand and said, "Please come in." As the No. 1 leader finished speaking, a middle-aged man opened the door and entered. When the No. 1 leader saw the visitor, he said, "Are you here, you just said you had something to report to me, I wonder what it was?"

Long Zaitian, who had just walked in, heard the words of the leader No. 1, lowered his head and replied, "Chief, what I want to report to you is that three hours ago, a force suddenly appeared in Guangbei Province. They suddenly appeared one hundred level seven internal cultivation practitioners, twenty-three level seven high-level, thirty-one level seven intermediate level, forty-six level seven primary level, twenty-four level eight strong men, six level eight peaks, seven level eight intermediate level, and eleven level eight primary level eight. As soon as these people appeared, they destroyed the Changsheng Gang, one of the three major gangs in Guangzhou, and killed 3,213 people in one breath. After killing the people, they went to demolish the Guangbei Guoan Branch. Except for the director of the branch that was not in the bureau at that time, all other personnel were injured to varying degrees. Fortunately, no one died."

Long Zaitian reported the news he had just obtained in one breath. Although he was a peak-level ninth-level strongman, he was also very proud and did not dare to breathe in front of the No. 1 leader.

The reason why Long Zaitian was so arrogant that he didn't dare to breathe for a moment was that he knew that Chief No. 1 was actually a peak-level nine-level and a strong man who was nearly the peak-level nine-level Great Perfection. He was very likely to become a innate strong man. There were only two people in this world who knew that Chief No. 1 of Huaxia was a peak-level nine-level strong man, one was Long Zaitian, and the other was Master Shaolin Wuxiang. Apart from the two of them, no third person knew, so people in the world thought that there were only eight peak-level nine-level strong man in this world. The second reason was that Chief No. 1 was Long Zaitian's father Long Wei, which was also the most important reason why Long Zaitian did not dare to breathe for a big breath.
Chapter completed!