Chapter 2733: Taking poison to commit suicide

The sky is bright, and a child chrysanthemum blooms in the morning breeze.

This is the back garden of the hospital. Behind the garden is a hillside. The hillside is bright red. I don’t know if it is camellia, peach blossoms, or azaleas. Although the flowers are gone, the flowers on the hillside are still as red as last night’s rouge, and they are still on the girl’s cheeks, making the cold back garden more warm.

Although there were many beautiful flowers in the garden in front of Zhao Heng, his eyes only fell on the chrysanthemums in the corner, looking at the little flowers swaying in the wind with interest. This trance made him not even notice the little smile approaching, and he always admired the tender chrysanthemums.

It was not until the latter stood beside him that Zhao Heng took his eyes back from the front, looked at the dusty little smile and said, "He came back so early? I thought you would be chased by Hongmen all over the streets when you sent a post. It seems that Lin A Dou is old after all, and his blood is a little worse than when he was young."

In Zhao Heng's information, Lin A Dou is also a ruthless character. At the age of twelve, he killed three strong men with a knife to slaughter sheep. At the age of thirteen, he cut his hair into a monk and entered the temple. In less than three years, he was expelled for a woman and was beaten and injured by a monk in the precept room and threw him into the ditch.

He almost died of rotten death in the valley. It is said that the reason why two dogs met him. They bit herbs and took turns licking his wounds with their tongues. They licked them for three days and three nights before saving his life. After Lin Wujin's injuries healed, he slaughtered the two dogs and ate them.

He used the strength of eating dog meat to escape from the mountains, and then relied on his brute force to sneak into a security company. He first washed the toilet and swept the floor in the security company, and later became a security officer. He became a team leader at the age of 20, but dragged down the company at the age of 22.

In the following years, he did almost everything.

He has done all murder, setting fire, kidnapping, robbery, and deception. As long as he survived, he would do everything evil. At the age of 25, he followed a smuggling boat to the United States and joined the Hongmen in order to live a better life. Twenty years later, he became the head of the Hongmen in New York.

Such a person is like a hob in Zhao Heng's eyes. He thought that sending the ultimatum over would provoke Lin A Dou, and most of them would let the Hongmen family chase Xiao Xiao to show his toughness. Now that he saw Xiao Xiao unscathed, he was somewhat surprised by Lin A Dou's cowardice.

"The ultimatum was not delivered!"

The little smile had no expression on his face, and he said honestly: "Lin A Dou and Miss Second were attacked in the teahouse last night. A gunman disguised himself as a waiter and killed almost twenty of them alone. Fortunately, reinforcements arrived at the wing room in time, otherwise they would be afraid of being corpsed on the street."

Xiaoxiao informed all the news he inquired: "However, Lin Adu and Miss Second were still infected with poisonous smoke and are still in the hospital for observation and treatment. I have someone investigated this matter. There was no moisture in the attack or poisoning. The private hospital was very cautious, so the post was not sent out."

Zhao Hengsheng, who was sitting in a wheelchair, was surprised: "They were attacked? They were almost alive? Who dared to attack them?" Zhao Heng was a little surprised that the other forces attacked them: "Can they write and direct them themselves? The purpose is to avoid being held accountable after I wake up?"

Xiao Xiao shook his head when he heard this and took the topic in a low voice: "It's unlikely that I've checked out the bodyguards who died suddenly, thirteen Hongmen's children, and nine Zhou elites, many of them were shot. If it's really an act, the other party wouldn't be able to kill these many people, and the more injured they will be killed by death."

When Zhao Heng tapped his fingers gently on the wheelchair, Xiaoxiao whispered: "There is another news. The attack last night was only processed and there was no final result. Whether the killer who pretended to be a waiter escaped or was killed, I didn't find out the ending, which is very strange."

"It's interesting!"

Zhao Heng smiled faintly when he heard this: "I didn't expect that such a thing would happen at the forefront!" He looked at Xiaoxiao Feng Qingyun and said: "I know the real reason why you didn't send a post. You are worried that it would be fine if we don't make a sound. Once the post is sent, the headless case will fall on us."

Xiaoxiao let out a long breath and admitted generously: "That's right, although we didn't do the attack last night, if we issue an ultimatum to the Hongmen at this time, it will make the Hongmen's children think that we are buying murderers, which will make them feel that we are too bullying and share the same hatred for the enemy."

"Instead of taking the blame, it's better to wait for two days before doing things!"

Xiaoxiao looked at Zhao Heng in the wheelchair: "You can also take the opportunity to recover from your injuries!" He also reminded Zhao Heng: "Maybe Jinlang will wake up in the next two days. As long as he gets his confession, he will become famous when dealing with Lin A Dou. There is no need to worry about the result of the game between the Zhou family and the Situ family."

"Rehabilitation?"

Zhao Heng looked at a person walking past the garden, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his voice opened gently: "I really want to recover from the wound, but the tree wants to calm down and the wind keeps stopping!" He rubbed his painful head and sighed: "This guy, there will be no good things every time he appears."

Xiaoxiao gathered and looked over, and saw a middle-aged fat man walking in front of him, with a low face, medium figure, and high-end clothes. He carried his hands on his back as if he was walking at home, and his face was light and windy, he walked from the red flowers on the hillside into the red flowers in the back garden, and walked through the bluestone path with falling flowers.

Although many Hengmen's children flashed everywhere, they all dispersed after seeing the middle-aged fat man's faces clearly. Xiaoxiao also acted almost the same way and began to take a step forward in front of Zhao Heng. However, after identifying the other party's identity, he retreated behind Zhao Heng, and then disappeared quietly.

He left room for the two.

Zhao Heng looked at the middle-aged fat man and smiled: "Uncle, how are you doing lately?"

The person who came was Qiao Pingyong, who had not met for some days, still looked harmless. He took Zhao Heng's topic quietly: "I'm not good, not good at all. I'm not interested in taking off naked girls. I have long since had no intention of being a human being."

“What else is better?”

Zhao Heng burst into laughter when he heard this. Although this uncle couldn't see clearly, he had to admit that he was a living treasure. Only he would joke regardless of his seniority: "My uncle is strong, how could he not be interested in the little girl? Are you caring about his small body and not strong enough, right?"

Zhao Heng coughed gently: "One other day, I will ask Butt to introduce you to two Russian girls, which will make you more interested and talk about your life ideals?" Then, he shook his head suddenly: "No, I can't pull my skin, otherwise my aunt will hate me to the core in the future."

"No big or small!"

Qiao Pingyong pointed his finger at Zhao Heng's head, looking helpless, then took Zhao Heng's left hand and took the pulse: "The qi and blood are unobstructed, and the pulse is stable. Your body will not be in serious trouble, but you still need to take good care of it. This is the blood swallow given to me by Zhou. Let's borrow flowers to offer Buddha."

He took out a box of things from his arms and put them on Zhao Heng's wheelchair, with a hint of reluctance on his face: "Look, my uncle loves you so much. This is the best bird's nest. Except for the fact that he had eaten half a cup of food from your grandfather ten years ago, he has never met it again in these years."

"Bloody Yan? Zhou?"

Zhao Heng's fingers slid over the bird's nest, and it was obvious that it was a top-notch thing, but there was not much joy in his eyes: "Uncle, when did you become so close to Zhou? Not only could you have a great conversation with Zhou, but you could also make Old Man Zhou spend a lot of money to send bird's nest. Has the world changed?"

Qiao Pingyong laughed loudly when he heard this, then patted Zhao Heng on the shoulder and said, "Uncle always stands in your camp. My contact with Zhou is only for official business. After all, Zhou has great value for exploitation. Your relationship with Zhou Qiqi has not ended yet, and etiquette is inevitable."

His words became meaningful: "Zhao Heng, I know you have a clear distinction between grudges and grudges, and you also know that you have been fighting with Zhou. However, before some things are completely broken, they still need to be maintained by vain and implicitly. Although this kind of dealing is very entangled, it always needs to be balanced."

Qiao Pingyong sighed: "You and the President are both iron-blooded figures. When you treat your enemies, you will sweep the fallen leaves. But when you cannot sweep the fallen leaves, your uncle always needs to clean up. Countries often say that the United States has a policy of carrots and sticks. Isn't China the same?"

"It's just that you are big sticks, and your uncle is carrots!"

Zhao Heng's expression relaxed for two points. He could see the sincerity in Qiao Pingyong's eyes. He also knew that his uncle had been cleaning up his hands for him, just like the backbone of the clan association and the eighth place. He immediately exhaled: "My Zhou and I will fight to the death sooner or later, but I just don't want you to be a peacemaker."

Qiao Pingyong smiled: "Before the death battle, you can still make some polite words!"

When Zhao Heng remembered Zhou Qiqi, he heard Qiao Pingyong add the previous sentence: "By the way, I'll resolve something for you. Last night, someone attacked Lin A Dou and Miss Second. I didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but the attacker pretended to be a student of Hengmen, so I took her down."

Zhao Heng was slightly stunned: "Attack by pretending to be a disciple of Hengmen?"

A smile surged on Qiao Pingyong's face, and he took out his phone and spoke lightly: "Yes, she said she was accepting your order and killing Lin A Dou and the others. I know you won't be so reckless in doing things, and I don't want you and Zhou to deteriorate further, so I took her down and investigated."

Zhao Heng said lightly: "Who is she?"

"Madam Situ's personal bodyguard!"

Qiao Pingyong handed the phone to Zhao Heng: "Mid-aged old woman!"

Zhao Heng's eyes narrowed: "Where are the people?"

"Dead!"

Qiao Pingyong replied calmly: "I committed suicide by taking poison!"

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