Chapter 601: Framed and blamed for a monthly ticket
"What? What did you say?" Long Ziran said in shock: "Two powerful men from the Mingdu Sect were killed here. Who did it? No, I just fought with people from the Tianlong Gang, the Tianlong Gang
People have no time to kill people from the Poison Cult."
The only ones who can have a grudge against the Dark Poison Sect are the Tianlong Gang.
Except for the Tianlong Gang, there is no other force here that has the strength to kill this master of the Poison Sect.
"It wasn't the Tianlong Gang who killed them, it was the Evil Poison Cult!" Long Kongyu explained: "The two of them were hit by the Evil Poison Cult's Divine Palm of Ten Thousand Poisons, and the poisonous needle was so terrifying that they were probably killed by some of the most powerful men in the Xie Du Cult.
It was caused by taking action.”
"Evil Poison Sect?" Long Ziran's face changed wildly when he heard this: "Why did this Evil Poison Sect come here?"
"I don't know either. Mr. Long, you can come here and take a look." Long Kongyu explained: "It's at the Municipal Public Security Bureau now."
"Okay, I'll be there right away. This matter is very strange." Long Ziran immediately hung up the phone. He didn't know why Long Ziran vaguely felt that something was wrong with this matter. He couldn't explain it, it was just this feeling.
Long Ziziran drove the car to the compound of the Municipal Public Security Bureau.
There were two corpses lying in the courtyard, surrounded by a circle of leaders of the Public Security Bureau. In addition to the leaders of the Public Security Bureau, some important members of the city government also came here. After all, the deceased had a great background.
A member of the famous underworld force in China, the Mingdu Sect.
The Poison Sect has a decisive influence in China, whether in the military, political or economic circles.
When Long Kongyu saw Long walking over naturally, Long Kongyu went up to greet him and said, "Young Master Long!"
"Master Long!" The director of the Public Security Bureau and some city government leaders walked up to say hello.
Long Ziran nodded slightly. He stared directly at the two corpses lying on the ground without saying anything. These two corpses belonged to the Dong Minghe brothers.
"How long have you been dead?" Long Ziran glanced at a person wearing forensic clothes and asked.
"It's been a few days," the forensic doctor said cautiously.
"How many days has it been?" Long Ziran frowned and said, "Have you notified anyone from the Dong family in the Northeast?"
"It has been notified." A leader of the city government said respectfully, standing in front of Long Ziran without daring to move at all. After all, even Long Kongyu, a powerful man from the capital, had to respectfully call him Master Long. From this, one can imagine this
How noble is the identity of Long Ziran?
"You have nothing to do here." Long Ziran looked at the people around him and said.
"Yes!" These people left with great respect.
"Young Master Long, this thing is a bit strange." Long Kongyu said a little puzzled: "This evil poison sect is too courageous. It actually came to our mainland to do something, and the person who did it is very powerful!"
"It's powerful. This person is fatal with one blow." Long Ziran looked at a corpse and murmured to himself: "At least he is a strong man in the martial arts field, and this poison is too poisonous. It will be a bit troublesome for me to get infected with it. The evil poison
Only those old guys in the sect can cultivate this poison to such a level."
"I don't know why there is such a fierce conflict between the Evil Poison Sect and the Nether Poison Sect." Long Kongyu stood with his hands behind his hands and said: "The two major forces have not fought for a long time."
"Who knows?" Long Ziran said calmly: "But the relationship between these two major forces was not good at first. Let's see what they want to do."
"Young Master Long, what happened last night?" Long Kongyu asked.
Long Ziran's face turned gloomy when he heard this and said: "This Tianlong Gang's power is unfathomable and unfathomable. The gang leader Xiao Tiezhu is enough to fight me. There are at least five other strong men at the martial arts level, and each of them has extraordinary fighting power."
"What? There is such a power?" Long Kongyu said with a look of shock on his face. Ordinarily Xiao Tiezhu could have caught up with him and killed him in yesterday's battle.
But why didn't you take action?
"Yes, we should not underestimate this time. It seems that we have to act cautiously and let the Poison Sect deal with Xiao Tiezhu." Long Ziran's face gradually returned to normal, but his eyes became more and more gloomy, looking in the direction of Th County.
"That's the only way. Now that there is a fierce conflict between the Nether Poison Sect and the Evil Poison Sect, the Tianlong Gang may be wiped out in advance, and the overall situation can be stabilized before causing trouble for the Evil Poison Sect." Long Kongyu speculated.
"It would be great if this is really the case. Let me ask you, when did the people of the Mingdu Sect know about this?" Long Ziran asked.
"It's been five or six hours. Calculating the time, they should have arrived." Long Kongyu said, looking into the distant void.
Long Ziran was silent when he heard the words, and he quietly looked at the distant sky.
Half an hour later, the sound of a helicopter came from the sky. The helicopter landed directly in the courtyard of the Municipal Public Security Bureau. An unruly man walked out of the helicopter. The man was rich.
The god is like jade, wearing a windbreaker, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes.
He is about 27 or 28 years old.
The aura of this man was also very bland, as if he was an ordinary person.
But behind this person were two middle-aged men. The two middle-aged men looked majestic, as if they were in control of a party and had great power.
These two men are powerful men in the martial arts realm, elders of the Mingdu Sect, and their status is the same as Dong Minghe and others.
The man on the left was wearing a woolen coat and had a fair complexion with a strange feeling, his name was Dong Kunming. The man on the right was stern and unsmiling, his name was Dong Sanhuan. The two martial arts experts followed this young man respectfully.
behind.
From this we can imagine the identity of this man.
"Brother Dong!" Long Ziran showed a smile on his face and walked up to say hello.
"Long Zizi!" the young man said with a calm expression: "You have nothing to do with me here!" Although the young man's tone was extremely calm, as if he was scolding a servant, in his eyes, no matter how amazing and talented Long Zi Zi was.
But they are not enough to compare with him.
"Brother Dong, collect the corpse properly." Long Ziran said in a neutral tone: "I hope you will arrest the strong man of the evil poison sect!"
"Oh, Long Ziran, you should also collect Long Di's body." The young man said calmly.
"Huh!" Long Ziran's expression turned ugly when he heard this, and he immediately snorted and turned around and left.
But before taking a few steps, the young man's voice came again: "Long Ziran, let me tell you something!"
"What are you talking about?" Long Ziran turned around and stared at the young man coldly.
"A salted fish will always be a salted fish and will never turn over." The young man stared at Long Ziran with sharp eyes.
"Thank you, Brother Dong, for reminding me." Long Ziran said calmly, a ray of murderous intention flashed deep in his eyes, but this ray of murderous intention disappeared in a flash.
Then Long Ziran and Long Kongyu walked out of the Municipal Public Security Bureau compound.
"Yin Yang, how do we understand this matter? I really didn't expect that the strong men of the Evil Poison Sect would suddenly take action." Dong Kunming said with an ugly face. He squatted down and looked at the two corpses and saw the wounds on them.
It was the Ten Thousand Poison Divine Palm that they were familiar with.
And with their eyesight, they could see that the Ten Thousand Poison Palms had reached an extremely high level.
"Kill!" the young man said calmly: "The Evil Poison Sect actually does such a cruel thing. How can I, the Dark Poison Sect, be easy to bully?"
The young man's name is Dong Yin Yang, the youngest son of the leader of the Ming Du Sect, and his cultivation level is unfathomable.
"Okay, let's transport their bodies back now. After returning to the Northeast, we will go to Southeast Asia to take action. If they touch two of us, we will simply kill four of them." Dong Sanhuan said with a sinister expression: "This matter
There is no room for maneuver."
"Yes, there is no room for maneuver anymore." Dong Kunming said with a stern face.
Just when the two people's voices fell, a gunshot rang out, and a bullet shot through the air and hit Dong Yinyang between the eyebrows.
Dong Yinyang's face was stern, his big hand stretched out like lightning, and he directly grabbed the bullet in his hand.
Then a clicking sound sounded.
This bullet shattered into pieces and fell into the void.
"Bold!" Dong Sanhuan and Dong Kunming shouted loudly, looking at the place where the gunfire sounded with cold eyes.
But nothing was found at all.
"Let's go, don't worry about him." Dong Yinyang said with a stern face, and a cold murderous intent was revealed in the depths of his eyes.
But the moment Dong Yinyang's voice fell, gunshots rang out from all directions, like heavy rain pouring in crazily.
There was even a more terrifying sound of breaking through the sky.
These fierce piercing sounds hit the helicopter's fuel tank.
Dong Yinyang's face changed wildly, he looked up to the sky and screamed, a martial arts domain filled the air, sweeping in all directions, covering the entire helicopter, and the bullets fell into the martial domain and were shattered.
"die!"
A loud roar sounded, like thunder exploding in the void.
A figure struck like lightning. This figure was extremely terrifying, mixed with an extremely terrifying aura.
Almost out of thin air, they appeared next to Dong Kunming and Dong Sanhuan.
Two sword fingers struck hard on the foreheads of Dong Kunming and Dong Sanhuan. The two men let out shrill roars. The next moment, their heads exploded and blood filled the void.
"Seeking death!" Dong Yinyang looked up to the sky and roared wildly, never dreaming that someone would launch a sudden attack.
Directly kill the two martial arts experts from the Nether Poison Sect.
Dong Yinyang roared wildly, and struck out a dark and cold palm print with one palm, which shot out of the air and struck fiercely at the figure. The figure also pointed fiercely, and a huge sword energy hit the palm print.
above.
"Crash!" The two collided, and a fierce storm broke out.
This figure flew out with the help of the power of the wind and waves. In this shot, it actually flew a distance of four to five hundred meters, and then the figure fell into a forest in F City.
Dong Yinyang roared wildly, and the figure chased away.
But where could I find the figure of the attacker?
He turned around and returned to the courtyard of the Public Security Bureau. There was already a group of criminal policemen surrounding the courtyard. They all retreated when they saw Dong Yinyang coming here. Dong Yinyang stared at Dong Sanhuan and Dong Kun who fell to the ground dead.
Fate, his face became increasingly gloomy.
"Tianlong Sword Qi!"
ps: The next chapter is 22:00. Please take your time to make up for the remaining chapters. Yesterday, I planned to update four chapters, but only two chapters were updated. Today, I will make up the remaining chapters on the basis of the guaranteed three chapters!