Chapter 1762 No matter how you care

Zhao Heng ignored the two orders and killed all the sons and nephews of Fahrenheit. Even the Fahrenheit cemetery had to be found at any cost. He had decided to kill the hero Hua before returning to the capital, even if he paid a heavy price, he could not let the danger happen again.

After Zhao Heng arranged for people to take care of Yu Xuanji in the hospital, he immediately took Bai Gou Sheng and Han Jian to the airport. As he said just now, he was going to put a few more handcuffs on Hua Yingxiong, and then let Bai Gou Sheng directly take the poison to block the throat, so that Hua Yingxiong would not see the sun tomorrow.

In fact, Zhao Heng has no evidence of Hua Yingxiong committing crimes so far, and there is no indirect evidence or clues. His suspicion and murderous intent are all caused by intuition, but this is enough for Zhao Heng. If you smell the danger, you would rather kill than tolerate it, even if Hua Yingxiong is the former prime minister.

As for the consequences, Zhao Heng did not consider it.

"Ga!"

More than ten cars quickly drove into the Xinjiang Airport. Although Fu Wuche and the others were half a beat faster than Zhao Heng, who was worried about Yu Xuanji's injury, they almost arrived at the airport at the same time as Zhao Heng chased at full speed. When Zhao Heng and Bai Gou Sheng and others got out of the car door, Fu Wuche was asking Hua Yingxiong to get on the special plane.

Zhao Heng looked at Hua Yingxiong who was staggering towards the special plane, and an indescribable cold light flashed through his eyes: "Old Hua is very skilled in martial arts, how can he have no safety measures in his hands and feet? What if he runs away on the way? Dog Sheng, put two pairs of handcuffs on Mr. Hua."

When Fu Wuche and the others were subconsciously surprised, Hua Yingxiong also turned his head to look at Zhao Heng, and his calm eyes jumped for a moment, but the ripples quickly disappeared without a trace. He swept over Bai Gou Sheng, who was holding handcuffs in his hand, and looked at Zhao Heng with a smile: "Young Master Heng, can't wait?"

Zhao Heng patted his clothes and approached Hua Yingxiong with a playful look on his face, waved his hand and asked Fu Wuche and the others to take a step back and smiled: "It's true that I can't wait. Old Hua is not dead, Zhao Heng feels uncomfortable, and Yu Xuanji has just fallen out of energy, which makes me even more secretive about Old Hua."

"Click!"

While Zhao Heng was talking to Hua Yingxiong, Bai Gousheng quickly locked Hua Yingxiong's feet in shackles, and then handcuffed his hands. At this time, he didn't care about the injury on his left hand, but the military and police around him frowned slightly. It was the first time he saw the Prime Minister being locked in his limbs.

Fu Wuche also tilted his head slightly to show that he could not see Zhao Heng's intentions. At the same time, he was worried that Zhao Heng would cause unnecessary trouble and could not punish the doctor. This is the rule of China for thousands of years, and the heroes of China cooperated very well from beginning to end, but Zhao Heng locked his hands and feet, which seemed a bit too much.

"Do you want to kill me?"

Hua Yingxiong smiled at Zhao Heng, and then let out a touch of unspeakable emotion: "Zhao Heng, you are really my nemesis. To be honest, I am not afraid of Nan Changshou, Xibuluo, or Du Tianxiong or even Zhao Dingtian, but I always have an indescribable fear of you."

"Do you know why?"

Zhao Heng replied lightly: "Because they reason."

Hua Yingxiong let out a knowing laugh, then nodded and said, "Yes, they reasoned. Even if they wanted to kill me, they would always find a open reason to convince themselves and their colleagues to convince the world because they could not bear the charge of killing the former prime minister."

Hua Yingxiong looked at Zhao Heng with bright eyes and spoke word by word: "And I have never left a legitimate reason for Xi Buluo and the others to behead him. In other words, the Chinese government can't find an excuse to kill me, so I never worry that they will attack me."

"But you're a bastard!"

Anger and unwillingness emerged on Hua Yingxiong's face: "You are unreasonable and unruly, and you also have the powerful ability to kill people. As long as you believe that he deserves to die, you will kill him without hesitation to plot against him. You bring the most brutal and rough means of solving problems to this circle."

He almost spoke in an accusation situation: "In theory, you should have died long ago. No powerful people can tolerate you who are unruly like you. Be a top circle because you have become in danger. Unfortunately, God's kindness has allowed you to live until now."

Zhao Heng said lightly: "Because I will do my best for heaven!"

Hearing Zhao Heng's fun words and seeing Bai Gou Sheng making a gesture to invite him into the cabin, Hua Yingxiong laughed again, knowing that Zhao Heng was going to attack him: "I hate you, I hate you from the bottom of my heart, but I have to say that you are a big enemy in my life."

Zhao Heng smiled faintly: "Thank you!"

Hua Yingxiong followed Bai Gousheng's gesture and took a few steps forward, with a calm look on his face: "Zhao Heng, it seems that you are really crazy. Even I am thinking about taking action. Didn't Yu Xuanji tell you that I am a top master? You are not my opponent."

Zhao Heng and Hero Hua walked side by side, and casually said, "She said that because of this, I want to kill you in advance. I am not afraid of you resisting. Once you resist, you will be completely exposed to the world for many years. Running out will be a fugitive."

"It will never be difficult to make trouble again."

Zhao Heng shook his left hand slightly, and his voice was still gentle: "If you don't resist, I will kill you regardless of the risks. Even if I have been locked up for ten or eight years afterwards, as long as you can destroy your potential risk, Mr. Hua, are you very worried now and don't know how to choose?"

When a killing moment passed through the eyes of the hero Hua, Zhao Heng, who had already reached the cabin, whispered: "Old Hua, I need to tell you one more thing. I am asking the black and white to chase the nephews of the Chinese clan in an all-round way, and also asked the soldiers of the Three Thousand Xinjiang City to find the cemetery of the Hua family and then blow it up."

"asshole!"

Hua Yingxiong's veins are protruding: "Scum!"

"Painful? Unhappy? Take action!"

Seeing that Hua Yingxiong stretched out his right hand to pull his collar, Zhao Heng held it with his left hand without hesitation, and even provocatively threw out a few words. A sharp light appeared in Hua Yingxiong's eyes. When his right hand subconsciously added 20% of his strength due to anger, he groaned and fell out.

Hua Yingxiong fell on the cabin carpet and looked shocked. He struggled to lift his right hand, which was extremely painful with handcuffs. When he saw the bloody and bloody palms rising, he was slightly stunned. He subconsciously looked at Zhao Heng's left hand and saw that the latter was shaking an electric shock stick. Zhao Heng smiled brightly:

"I heard that the American thing can kill a cow."

Zhao Heng's right hand flashed a dagger, and a sharp murderous aura rose from his face: "But today it seems that their publicity is very heavy. Even you, an old man, cannot be electrocuted. How could it electrocut a cow? Otherwise, it would save me the trouble of taking action today."

Hua Yingxiong looked at the slowly closed hatch door and looked at the electric shock stick in Zhao Heng's hand. He had seen many people in his life, fierce, arrogant, stunned, and crazy, but he had never seen a despicable person like Zhao Heng. Hua Yingxiong coughed and stood up: "Zhao Heng, you are shameless!"

Then, his brilliance burst out: "But it won't take my life!"

"Swoosh!"

Bai Gou Sheng raised his hands without saying a word, and a large number of silver needles were covering Hua Yingxiong in the aisle. Zhao Heng also condensed his cold light and stabbed the dagger with his footsteps. The sharp dagger immediately swept the cold wind, which was very sharp. The Han sword that entered the cabin early blocked Hua Yingxiong's retreat.

"when!"

Hua Yingxiong turned his right hand and his thin wrist drilled out of the handcuffs. There was no emotional fluctuation on his face. After kicking the carpet to block the remaining silver needles of the dogs, his pace was not diminished and stabbed towards the stabbing dagger. His thin hand, Feng Qingyun, passed through the knife light, and accurately pointed at Zhao Heng's blade.

when!

The dagger shattered in an instant and fell to the ground. Zhao Heng's face remained unchanged. He stepped forward and knocked Hua Yingxiong with one knee. Hua Yingxiong was breezen and raised his right knee, knee-to-knee. The two knees collided in the air, making a dull sound, as if metals were colliding together.

Zhao Heng and Hua Yingxiong couldn't help but take a step back. This time, the knees were in conflict, and Hua Yingxiong was evenly matched. Hua Yingxiong had left more than 30% of his strength in his attack, but he still didn't expect that Zhao Heng's collision was comparable to him. A hint of praise flashed across his face, and then his palm stretched out.

Although his palms are covered in blood, he still maintains his fighting spirit.

He patted Zhao Heng's chest, neither too fast nor too slow, but it made people feel difficult to resist. Zhao Heng faced the thorn of Hero Hua and punched him directly. "Bang" Bai Gou Sheng and Han Jian heard the sound of breaking through the air that resounded through the body and mind, and even his ears could not hide their thorny sounds.

Zhao Heng made his punch first. Before Hua Yingxiong's palm hit his chest, his fist hit Hua Yingxiong's chest with a force of 1,000 pounds. Hua Yingxiong felt from the amazing sound of breaking through the air that Zhao Heng's fist was not easy to get. He rarely retracted his palm to stop his fist.

"Bang"

A harsh and crisp sound was heard, and a terrifying fist hit the palm of his palm. This punch contained the powerful power of Zhao Heng's dantian. The superb hero Hua was unable to resist this strange force. In addition, the severe pain in the palm involved the nerves of his right hand. He was hit by the huge impact and blood burst out from his palm.

However, although Hua Yingxiong was hit and took two steps back and frowned slightly, he quickly stabilized his body and mind. The left foot that was originally against the back suddenly lifted up and kicked out. Zhao Heng was rushing towards him, bang! When his clothes broke, Zhao Heng also fell out.

Han Jian and Bai Gou Sheng's faces changed drastically, and they rushed over with one stitch and one sword.

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