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Chapter 2517 conspiracy atmosphere

Chapter 2517 The breath of conspiracy

Capital City, Zhao Family, Zhao Heng!

Six simple words were spoken out, Tang Silong and the others instantly shook their bodies and looked incredible on their faces. Prince Philip and others may not know who Zhao Heng is, but the clan association that blacklisted Zhao Heng is quite familiar with them, and they were the ones they offered a reward of 30 billion yuan.

Camille, whose fingers were sliding on the phone, also raised her head, and her clear eyes showed a sense of surprise. Zhao Heng, the Zhao family in the capital, is the youngest in China. Will the lustful guy be the prince who is arrogant? Camille looked at Zhao Heng carefully, trying to find out the situation of the superior.

"He is Zhao Heng, the Zhao family in the capital?"

A light burst out from Tang Silong's eyes, looking at Zhao Heng with a sense of vigilance and murder, but his expression was still filled with doubts and disbelief. Will the big devil who is far away in the capital come to Europe to be a bodyguard? And what courage does he have to come to this place of crisis?

When Se Xiaoshuang was as confused as Philip and the others, Louis Basan was smiling proudly and took a step forward: "Of course! Do you think any dog ​​or cat can be my master? Zhao Heng, my master, the most serious Chinese youngest person, what are you talking about, childish!"

When Zhao Heng smiled bitterly, Louis Basan finally revealed his identity, Tang Silong was looking around the dozens of powerful men in China, and a ruthless look on his lips: "Are you sure he is Zhao Heng, the Zhao family? Sakura Hall, the bloody case in Wanglai Village, and the creator of the Tangjiazhuang tragedy?"

As soon as these words were said, not only Prince Chengzi's face was extremely gloomy, but the guards beside him subconsciously touched the guns, but the other powerful people also trembled in an instant, and they all retreated back and stayed away from Zhao Heng. The Tangjiazhuang bloody case could not find the truth in China, but it was circulated abroad.

In order to gain international public support, the clan association spread the Tangjiazhuang incident throughout the West, exaggerating the rumor that Zhao Heng killed 50,000 Tang clan relatives, both the elderly and the children were killed, and tens of thousands of people were also dug up to experiment and trade, smearing Zhao Heng into being a Satan in all evil.

The clan association also produced many bloody pictures at that time, and the miserable scenes were sympathetic. In addition to winning a huge donation, it also imaged Zhao Heng in the European powerful circle. Although many people had never seen Zhao Heng, they subconsciously believed that he was a thousand-year-old butcher.

Therefore, when Tang Silong pointed out that Zhao Heng was the creator of several tragedies, Prince Chengzi's eyes burst into a hint of cruelty. Although she and the princelings were not very close, as a compatriot, she naturally had the responsibility to seek justice for the unjust souls, and the Tang guards were also touching their guns as if they were facing a great enemy.

Prince Philip and others also reacted at this time, looking at Zhao Heng who was protecting the two girls. Obviously, they did not expect that the boy in front of them would be a thousand-year-old butcher. Thinking of the news and information they had read, everyone had a more solemn expression on their faces, for fear that Zhao Heng would start a killing.

Then, they looked at Louis Basan together, waiting for the latter's final confirmation. Camille also straightened her body and waited for Louis Basan to speak. Compared to the solemnity and surprise of the whole audience, she found that Sun Wen was more of a calm, a calm that she had never seen before, without any surprise.

"this--"

Louis Basan was originally very proud of his side-by-side battle with Zhao Heng, and was also very energetic about Zhao Heng's identity being revealed, but when he heard Tang Silong's harp on the custard in the mulch, he was a little confused about how to deal with it. Let's admit it, and invisibly turned Zhao Heng's noble character to the Tangjiazhuang tragedy.

Don't admit it, and it seems that he was boasting just now. Just when he was hesitating, Zhao Heng gently patted Se Xiaoshuang and Qin Shuangshuang's shoulders, then took a step forward and looked at Tang Silong, saying word by word: "Yes, I am Zhao Heng, why? Do you want to kill me?"

"I don't want my head for 30 billion. Can you blame me for being accused?"

Faced with Zhao Heng's frank recognition of his origin and identity, there was an uproar around him. Tang Silong also tightened his fists in an instant, but he did not take action directly, but laughed: "Are you Zhao Heng? Young Master Heng, you are so brave and fearless. This spirit is worth learning from Silong."

Suddenly, his eyes turned cold and looked at Zhao Heng, as if he remembered tens of thousands of dying clans, word by word with resentment: "You have done so many sinful things, don't stay in the capital, why do you come to France for a long time? It seems that you are really tired of living. Do you know that it will be difficult to return to China this time?"

"For me, the capital is the same as France."

Zhao Heng emerged with strong confidence: "I don't want to die. No one can let me die. But Mr. Tang, you have to be careful. I am still thinking about the kindness of 30 billion yuan. Sooner or later, I will cut off your heads and forget to tell you that I will keep your and Old Tang's spiritual throne in the Tang Clan Ancestral Hall."

"you--"

When a trace of murderous intent emerged from the corner of Tang Silong's mouth, Sun Xiaobei, who had been silent, suddenly shouted: "Stop being angry, don't bother with such a person!" Then she turned her eyes on Zhao Heng's face, with a look of disdain: "Zhao Heng, is it interesting to pretend to be the prince of the capital to cheat?"

As soon as these words were said, the audience was slightly silent again, and Tang Silong couldn't help but feel surprised. Sun Xiaobei knocked his leather shoes on the ground and looked at Zhao Heng with a sharp look: "Do you think you are named Zhao Heng, and your appearance is eighty-slightest. Are you the one in the capital? Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

Louis Basan opened his mouth wide: "Damn! Are you saying my master fake?"

Sun Xiaobei glanced at Louis Basan and spoke in a plain tone: "I don't know who your master is, nor whether he is true or false, but I can tell you that the Zhao Heng in front of me is definitely not Zhao Heng, the capital!" Her voice became sharp: "Zhao Heng, do you want to continue playing?"

When Louis Basan frowned, Sun Xiaobei took out a phone call: "If you continue playing, I will reveal your true identity. Don't blame me for not giving you affection. I will give you the last chance to leave with two girls and Louis. Things will be done tonight."

Zhao Heng laughed: "I'm a fake?"

"Don't cry until you see the coffin!"

Sun Xiaobei cursed a sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, and then looked around the audience and spoke: "Your real name is not Zhao Heng, you were called Zhao Dabao before you were three years old, and you didn't come from the emperor's feet. Your birthplace is in Binhai City, your parents are immigrants from the Yangtze River, and you are still alive and engaged in documentary work."

Sun Xiaobei's voice was calm: "Because you are an immigrant from the Yangtze River, you are often bullied by locals, which leads to you being fierce since childhood and likes to use your fists to achieve equality and rights. However, bravery and fighting will also bring you benefits. You are the regional martial arts champion."

She said lightly: "You went to high school for three years and studied in correspondence college for two years. Then you went to society as a bodyguard. Because you are smart and good-looking, and Miss Lin Huiyin loves the prince in the capital, so I hired you as a bodyguard with an annual salary of 300,000 yuan."

When Tang Silong and his friends' eyes changed from surprise to playfulness, Sun Xiaobei's face was full of energy and stared at Zhao Heng with a calm expression: "Later, you accidentally saved Wenwen's life, and you got a two million job by playing hard to get, so you abandoned Miss Lin Huiyin and came to France."

"You originally wanted to extract the best interests from the Sun family."

Sun Xiaobei looked mysterious: "But I discovered the clues, and I threw out a sum of money to drive you out. During this period, various factors made you stand in front of me with a grudge. I am disappointed with what you did today, but I don't want to kill you all for Wenwen."

She snorted coldly: "But you dare to pretend to be Zhao Heng in the capital and want to act recklessly by the prince. I don't know how Louis would believe you. I have no friendship with Zhao Heng in the capital, but I don't want to see too many people deceived by you, and I don't want to see you pretending to be powerful."

"So I chose to blow you up today."

Sun Xiaobei waved his finger in the air: "If everyone doesn't believe it, I can share the information with you. The Sun family hired him as a bodyguard, so naturally he sent someone to personally investigate him for three generations. We also entered the Chinese system through relationships to compare him and Zhao Heng Gene, the capital city."

"It's just two people!"

While Zhao Heng was calm, Louis Basan opened his mouth wide, Sun Xiaobei turned his head and looked at Tang Silong and said, "Mr. Tang, think about it, if he is really Zhao Heng in the capital, Huahan is now tight. If he doesn't do serious business, why do he come to France for? Be a bodyguard?"

She pointed out Zhao Heng's flaw: "Zhao Heng in the capital has no motivation to come to Paris at all. Even if he comes to Paris for a walk in his mind, the clan relatives will be irreconcilable enemies with him, and the clan relatives will make many killers against him. When he sees you, he has no revenge at all. Do you think it is possible?"

Tang Silong nodded: "It makes sense! Thank you Miss Sun for your reminder!" Then he stared at Zhao Heng in front of him with a grin and said: "Boy, you are so fucking awesome. You dare to pretend to be Zhao Heng in the capital to cheat. Are you not afraid of being killed by him, aren't you afraid of being killed by me?"

Zhao Heng smiled faintly, without responding, and he found that things became interesting.

I have to say that what Sun Xiaobei said just now made the solemn Xiaosha relieved the audience. It turned out that Zhao Heng was not a thousand-year-old butcher. He looked at Zhao Heng with great relief. Unexpectedly, this kid was actually a fake. There are really everyone in this forest.

Louis Basan opened his mouth to argue something but was stopped by Zhao Heng with his eyes. He could only sigh and spit out the smoke rings. Even Camille's eyes were filled with doubts, as if he couldn't tell whether Zhao Heng was true or not. At this time, Sun Xiaobei took out a cell phone and called out a news:

"This Zhao Heng came to France, in addition to greed for the annual salary of the Sun family of two million,"

Sun Xiaobei straightened his chest slightly: "There is another reason for him to abandon his original employer, that is, he had a criminal record of pretending to be Zhao Heng to cheat money and sex. The victim appeared a few days ago. Now, the capital has ordered the whole country to be wanted by this devil, and he also asked all parties not to be deceived by him."

"I've shared the news, everyone can check it out."

Sun Xiaobei looked at Zhao Heng with fun: "At one glance, you can judge that he is a fake!" She smiled casually: "China also offers a reward of two million to arrest this liar. Zhao Heng, I told you that you can stop doing things at your own pace, but you just think you are self-righteous. Now that you are disgraced, you can't blame me!"

Louis Basan quickly took out his mobile phone to check the news. Sure enough, he saw a wanted post on the China News Network, which was about the news about the bald Zhao pretending to be the prince of Zhao to cheat money and sex. The Chinese government threw out two million to arrest him. He couldn't help but frowned, as if he couldn't figure it out.

Zhao Heng suddenly smelled a breath of conspiracy.
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