"It would be easier for him to let him hit him to death."
Wang Ying took a mouthful of thick phlegm and spit it on Zhang Fan's face, but Long Buhua didn't take another look.
He walked out of the underground prison and came to the infirmary where his parents were. Looking at his parents who were lying on the bed, tortured to the point of being out of shape and still unconscious, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times.
"My children are unfilial and have made you suffer!"
He looked so sad that he knelt on the ground, his body trembling slightly because of guilt, and tears streaming down his face.
The prison doctors on the side had complicated expressions. In their eyes, Long Buhua was a complete murderous demon. They didn't expect that he actually had such a side.
Filial piety comes first among all good deeds. Those who can love their parents so filially cannot be evil people. It seems that they have misunderstood this young man.
The leader of the old prison doctor was no longer afraid, and came over to Long Bubad and said: "Your parents are too seriously injured. Whether they can survive it depends entirely on them. They are still in a critical period. We prison doctors have limited abilities and there is no absolute guarantee."
There is no guarantee that they will be out of danger, and if we want to ensure that they are cured, we can only ask the Emperor Longjing to treat them."
"Emperor Longjing Doctor? Thank you sir for your advice. I'll go get him right away. My parents will help you all."
Long Buhua stood up, bowed deeply to the prison doctors, turned around and walked out of the room.
Wang Ying was waiting outside, following Long Buhuai's footsteps as he hurried out to salute.
Long Buhuai asked as he walked: "Is the matter settled?"
"The video has been sent to Zhang's Group, and now we are waiting for a reply."
Long Buhuai frowned, with a worried look on his face.
Wang Ying whispered: "Commander, please rest assured that your sister will be fine. They don't know that Zhang Fan is dead, so they certainly won't dare to act rashly."
"I'm afraid that they will find out that Zhang Fan is dead and kill my sister to vent their anger."
The tall tough guy had a solemn look on his face and roared out of his mouth: "Don't worry, Commander, I, Wang Ying, guarantee with my life that I will never let anyone know about the death of that beast!"
"good!"
In the blink of an eye, Long Buhuai had already reached the exit of the passage.
The corpses of prison guards were all here, lying on the ground in a mess, covered in blood, which was shocking.
They were all middle-level and high-level people who knew the inside story. They were afraid that the Zhang family would be blamed and their family would be wiped out. They secretly gathered together to assassinate Long Buhua, but Wang Ying was killed directly.
This scene is very bloody and shocking to ordinary people, but to the two hard-blooded veterans who have been on the battlefield for a long time, it is no longer strange. Long Buhuai directly jumped over their corpses, jumped down from the third floor and got into the armored vehicle.
, looked at his subordinates solemnly.
"I leave this to you Wang Ying. You must protect my parents and don't let anyone know that Zhang Fan is dead."
Wang Ying bowed his hands and said in a loud voice: "The general will definitely live up to the commander-in-chief's trust!"
Long Buhua nodded and drove away.
Wang Ying turned around and went to recruit the remaining prison guards.
This was not enough, he planned to release all the prisoners and take up arms for his own use.
Because he knows that what awaits him next will definitely be a hard fight!
...
Longjing, Zhangshi Group Building, Information Security Department.
During the afternoon tea time, with nothing to do, Minister Zhang Qiang was sitting in the office with a contented look on his face, enjoying the charming service of two beautiful secretaries. Unexpectedly, a report from his section chief came outside the door.
"Zhang Bu, okay, something big seems to have happened."
"What big trouble can happen if you are doing well? Tell me quickly, I am very busy now."
"Someone sent me a torturous hunting video. When I looked at it, I felt a bit like our young master."
The two beautiful secretaries laughed and kept moving. Zhang Qiang was too busy to free his hands and said impatiently: "What does it have to do with our young master torturing others? It seems that something big has happened. Can you please be a little bit f*cking?"
Brain, get out of here!"
The director of the Department of Surgery explained aggrievedly: "It's not that the young master tortured others, it was the young master who was tortured by others. He was beaten like a dead dog. All ten fingers were broken off and swollen like purple sweet potatoes. It was absolutely miserable.
Na."
"a ha ha ha!"
After hearing this, Zhang Qiang burst out into a series of absurd laughter.
"It's so ridiculous! Who dares to attack our young master? Are you tired of living? Even if someone wants to die, he should think about his family!"
"What Zhang Bu said is true, but this time it seems that someone really broke the news. The young master's phone has not been able to get through, and I saw that the two bodyguards who had been following the young master had their arms cut off in the video.
His head is dead next to him!"
"What!?"
Zhang Qiang sat up immediately, pushed away the two beautiful secretaries, picked up his pants and walked outside.
He was actually quite calm, thinking that it might not be the real Mr. Zhang, but that his enemies might have used technology to create a head-swap video or hired an actor to disgust them.
It can't be true.
Just kidding, the Zhang family has been running rampant in Longjing for decades, taking root from top to bottom, taking advantage of both black and white. Their power is so huge. If the direct bloodline of the Zhang family is kidnapped and tortured, then the entire Longzhou may be plunged into a major earthquake.
No one can bear the consequences of doing this!
But even though I don't want to believe it in my heart, I still prefer to believe that it exists rather than believe that it doesn't exist.
Zhang Qiang quickly walked to the computer and opened the video to view.
A young man was being tortured, making horrifying screams.
The surrounding ground was covered with tattooed male thugs covered in blood, their faces twisted in pain, and they looked extremely miserable.
As the video continued to play, his calm expression began to become more and more shocked, his rosy face became increasingly pale, and then large drops of cold sweat began to appear on his forehead.
Finally, when the young man faced the camera, his entire face was filled with shock.
It's true, this guy who was tortured into a human shape is really Young Master Fan of their Zhang family!
"This video, yes, yes...could it be synthesized?"
Zhang Qiang's voice trembled uncontrollably as he asked the staff in the technical department next to him.
The head of the technical section had a dead look on his face and answered in a voice even lower than the bottom of the valley, "Minister, this video is very pure, without any trace of synthesis."
Bang!
Zhang Qiang felt his eyes go dark, the world was spinning, and he sat down on the ground, his face turned ashen.
Even though he had seen many big scenes, he couldn't help but feel mentally broken at this moment. Where did this ambitious guy come from? How dare he use such drastic means to deal with them, Young Master Zhang Jiafan!
"Minister Zhang!?"
"Minister, are you okay?"
Two subordinates pulled Zhang Qiang up. He shook his head and hurriedly shouted: "Quick, notify Butler Hou!"
If this matter was not handled well, the consequences would not be something he could bear. He quickly cheered up from his collapse and blurted out a series of orders.
"Block the news immediately and don't let any media know about it!"
"In ten minutes, find out who this person is!"
"Inform the anti-terrorist forces and let them be ready to go at any time!"
"Contact Longjing Governor Zhang Jin and ask him to bring the security chief and law enforcement chief over for a meeting immediately!"
"No." He directly took out the phone, "I'll contact you personally!"
"We will do what you asked us to do right now!"
Looking at his subordinate's leaving figure, Zhang Qiang closed his eyes deeply.
He knew very well that the world of Longjing was about to change.