Under the thunderous offensive of the special forces, SWAT and police, the entire Shao family was quickly brought under control, and many powerful figures were arrested. Anyone who resisted arrest was shot to death on the spot.
When Xiao Feng saw Shao Weichang, he saw him squatting on the sofa, holding his head in his hands, with an earthy face and no trace of his former glory.
On the table, there is an unfinished cigar, slowly smoking, getting shorter and shorter, which seems to indicate that the glory of the Shao family will come to an end.
Crouching next to Shao Weichang was his most capable assistant, Shao Weihua. At this time, he was also trembling, and his heart was filled with panic. What the Shao family had done had finally been exposed, and the Shao family was going to be doomed.
The military boots made a dull sound when they stepped on the floor, which put great pressure on Shao Weichang. He wanted to look up, but his head seemed to weigh ten thousand kilograms and he couldn't lift it up no matter what.
"Master Shao, raise your head," a cold voice sounded in Shao Weichang's ears.
When Shao Weichang heard this voice, he was stunned for a moment. Why did it sound familiar? When he thought of something, he suddenly raised his head: "Xiao Feng,,"
Xiao Feng, who was wearing a special combat uniform and carrying a submachine gun, looked down at Shao Weichang: "Yes, it's me."
"You..." Shao Weichang trembled: "You, you are actually an official,"
"no,"
Shao Weichang stood up slowly and glared at Xiao Feng: "Then why did you bring the police and army people to our Shao house? I don't accept it. What crime have I committed?"
Xiao Feng looked at Shao Weichang, who was still thinking of taking chances, and smiled coldly: "Shao Weichang, have you ever heard of a saying, if you don't want others to know, don't do anything except yourself?"
"..." Shao Weichang's body shook again, and his heart sank.
"One more thing to say to you, paper can never cover up the fire. Don't you know what you have done?" Xiao Feng laughed mockingly: "Shao Weichang, I came to you, not to explain anything to you, but to settle an account with you. Do the math,"
"What, what account," Shao Weichang felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. From Xiao Feng's few words, he knew that what he had done was completely exposed.
Xiao Feng handed the submachine gun in his hand to Han Chuang behind him, raised his hand, and slapped Shao Weichang on the face: "It's the fault of the father if you don't teach him enough to raise him."
The crisp sound of the slap made everyone around them feel their mouths twitching and panicking in pain for Shao Weichang.
Blood spilled from the corner of Shao Weichang's mouth, and he was a little confused. Even if he had committed any crime, it was not Xiao Feng's turn to hit him.
"The first slap I slapped was for the girl who was raped by your son. Dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes. A mouse's son can dig holes. Your son is just a beast. You, the father, must not be a good bird either." "Xiao Feng said coldly.
Shao Weichang swallowed a mouthful of blood foam and was about to say something when he felt another sharp pain on his face and received another slap.
"The second slap, I slapped it for myself. I think back then, when Murong Xue held a concert, didn't you, the old boy, also make trouble? I didn't expect that today would happen. Haha, thirty years in the east of Hedong and thirty years in the west of Hexi. Mo Bullying young people into poverty,"
In some respects, Xiao Feng is not a very generous person. Suffering a loss is a blessing. That's bullshit. That's what the weak say. Looking at China for five thousand years, any tycoon who has achieved great success has suffered a loss. A gentleman can take revenge. Ten years is not too late, but Xiao Feng does not have to wait ten years. Feng shui takes turns, and emperors take turns. No one dares to say, and who will lose tomorrow.
Ever since Shao Weichang became the head of the family, he had never suffered such abuse. He was slapped slap after slap. His face, which was still handsome, had become red and swollen, like a pig's head.
"Xiao Feng, even if I committed any crime, it's not your turn to lynch me... You all saw it, he beat me..." Shao Weichang said angrily, looking at the special forces and police around him.
The special forces and police officers all turned their heads and completely ignored Shao Weichang's words.
"Who saw me hitting you? Besides, don't say I hit you. Even if I kill you, no one will say anything." After Xiao Feng finished speaking, he slapped him again.
"The last slap was added by me. Who makes me hate traitors and lackeys the most? Shao Weichang, if you work as a dog for the Japanese, you won't be afraid of smoke rising from the graves of your Shao family ancestors. Fortunately, it's not a war era. Otherwise, you can designate him as The number one traitor and traitor," Xiao Feng pointed at Shao Weichang's nose and cursed.
Shao Weichang glared at Xiao Feng with hatred: "You are so despicable, you actually united the country to deal with the Shao family,"
"Haha, you think too highly of your Shao family," Xiao Feng sneered repeatedly: "It would be as easy as crushing an ant to kill you."
"What evidence do you have that I colluded with the Japanese?"
"Evidence, do you think if there is no evidence, the higher-ups will send special forces down? Don't worry, when you go to court, I will let Shao Hanjie be the tainted witness,"
"Shao Hanjie, he's not dead," Shao Weichang was shocked.
"Haha, how could I let such an important witness die? I think no one knows the details of the collusion between the Shao family and Da Ri Tenghui better than him,"
Shao Weichang swayed and sat down on the ground, breathing heavily. His ears were buzzing. He couldn't hear anything Xiao Feng said at all.
"Cuff them all," Xiao Feng said without stopping, turned around and walked outside.
Han Chuang and Sansha followed Xiao Feng: "Let's go to Hao's house,"
"Yes," Xiao Feng nodded. The Shao family has already controlled the situation. Even if some powerful people are not caught, they will never be able to escape.
Xiao Feng and the other three took a helicopter, left Shao's house, and went straight to Hao's house. Because it was a straight line distance, they arrived at Hao's house very quickly. From a high altitude, police lights were flashing below, and it was very lively.
The helicopter landed slowly on the helipad. Xiao Feng and three others got down from it. Huang Wei, who was personally in charge of the operation, walked over quickly.
"Xiao Feng, this scene is too big," Huang Wei really didn't expect that even the East Wolf Special Forces Brigade of the East China Military Region would be used.
"Haha, yes, come on, let me introduce you. This is Han Chuang, the captain of the East Wolf Special Forces Brigade. This is Huang Wei, the deputy director of the Jiuquan Public Security Bureau, a former member of the Langya Special Forces Brigade," Xiao Feng introduced.
"Hello,"
"Hello,"
One was an active soldier and the other was a veteran. The two did not shake hands, but stood up straight and gave a military salute.
"Huang Wei, the situation is under control. Where is Old Hao? He didn't get away." Xiao Feng was more concerned about this.
Huang Wei nodded: "Well, we didn't encounter resistance here and we took it down smoothly."
"Take me to see Old Man Hao," Xiao Feng came to Hao's house just to see Old Man Hao.
"Okay," Huang Wei led the way, and several people walked towards Mr. Hao's villa.
When he got there, Xiao Feng saw Mr. Hao sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed and concentrating. The corners of his mouth were raised. This old guy had a good attitude.
Hearing the sound of military boots, Mr. Hao slowly opened his eyes. When he saw Xiao Feng wearing a special combat uniform, he was stunned: "So you are a member of the country. No wonder... No wonder, you didn't lose unfairly. "
Xiao Feng actually admires Mr. Hao a little. This old man can still remain calm under such circumstances. His mental quality is not generally strong. I guess the old guy has understood. He is not even afraid of death, so how can he be afraid of such a scene? .
"Mr. Hao, I'm not from any country. I just borrowed these clothes to wear," Xiao Feng sat calmly across from Mr. Hao and looked directly into his eyes.
"Borrow it and wear it," Mr. Hao shook his head, and suddenly noticed Sansha standing behind Xiao Feng. A bright light burst out from his muddy old eyes: "Sansha..."
Sansha looked at Mr. Hao with indifferent eyes and nodded: "Yes,"
"Oh, you followed Xiao Feng after all..." Mr. Hao sighed, looked away from Sansha, and looked at Xiao Feng: "Boy, do you think you won?"
"Did you win?" Xiao Feng asked with a smile.
Mr. Hao stared at Xiao Feng and slowly said eight words: "Who will win, we still don't know yet."
Xiao Feng narrowed his eyes and turned to look at Han Chuang and others: "Han Chuang, you go out first. I want to talk to Mr. Hao alone."
Han Chuang hesitated and nodded: "Okay,"
Huang Wei had no objection. Originally, the commander-in-chief of Operation Thunder was Xiao Feng, so he could just talk if he wanted to.
Han Chuang and others left the villa, Xiao Feng looked back at Sansha: "You want to stay,"
Sansha shook his head and looked at Mr. Hao with indifferent eyes: "I just want to ask, do you regret it?"
"I don't regret it," Mr. Hao said without hesitation.
Sansha stared at Mr. Hao for more than ten seconds, and finally nodded: "Okay," after that, he turned and walked outside.
When Mr. Hao said the words "no regrets", Xiao Feng could clearly feel the three kills behind him, and there was a strong murderous intention.
Xiao Feng was startled, and a thought flashed across his mind. Could this be Old Man Hao's plan to let Sansha gain his trust and kill him at the last moment?
Fortunately, Sansha's murderous intention passed away in a flash, and Xiao Feng breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he was overthinking it. If Sansha suddenly attacked him, his chances of avoiding it were estimated to be only more than 0.1%.
The door of the living room of the villa slowly closed, and only Xiao Feng and Mr. Hao were left in the entire villa.
"Haha, Mr. Hao, do you have any other trump cards? Why don't you tell me and tell me," Xiao Feng leaned on the sofa and lit a cigarette.
"Boy, you ruined the Hao family by yourself. Do you think I will let you go?"
"Your confidence should come from the contract abroad," Xiao Feng looked at Mr. Hao and said suddenly.
When Mr. Hao heard Xiao Feng's words, his face changed drastically: "How did you..."
"Haha, that contract is in Hao Ren's hands. You can't be so naive as to think that as long as you donate this contract, you can keep your Hao family safe and trap me in it." Xiao Feng Sneered a few times.
"..." Mr. Hao glared at Xiao Feng: "Hao Yun is not dead yet,"
"Well, he's not dead yet. Now he's well fed, clothed, and used well, and he's living quite comfortably." Xiao Feng nodded: "Mr. Hao, I'll give you a solid answer. Only I can protect the lives of your children and grandchildren."
