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Chapter 164 Rush in the middle of the night, who is the traitor? (Ask for a monthly pass! Ask for a subscription)

Zheng Yongfan moved very quickly, and within an hour after hanging up the phone, a large printing factory was settled.

It can be seen that its confidence in the South Korea Morning Post has doubled now.

Lin Miaoxi immediately wrote the article and worked overtime to print the newspaper that will be published tomorrow morning. The machine was almost smoking.

It is late at night, there are fewer pedestrians on the street, and a large number of shops have been closed, but for some people, the day's carnival has just begun and will continue until dawn.

Bihailantian is the largest entertainment club in Incheon.

Gathering food, drink and fun.

There is also a large underground casino hidden in it.

The entire clubhouse is under the control of the Loyalty Society.

It is one of the most important purses of the Loyalty Society.

It doesn't matter if the guests who come here have no money, they also provide on-site loan and mortgage services, and it doesn't matter if they can't pay back the money. Women sell their bodies and men sell their kidneys.

Pornography, gambling, usury, organ trading, and human trafficking can all be found here. The whole nightclub is like a demon, capable of swallowing every normal person who takes the bait alive and eating them clean.

In the case of paying a large amount of protection fees to the umbrella every year, this place has been standing for many years.

The first floor is a nightclub, where a large number of men and women wriggled and swayed hormones with the dynamic music, and made all kinds of strange noises from their mouths.

In the booth, men and women are playing and playing, enjoying the luxury and feasting, it is a completely depraved place.

"Big brother."

"Big brother."

A middle-aged man with a big belly and a bald head walked in with a group of younger brothers, and the guards in suits and leather shoes all bowed and bowed.

The middle-aged man with a bald head is Han Handong, Han Guozhong's younger brother, and also the general manager of Bihai Lantian.

"Nobody's causing trouble tonight, right?" Han Guodong walked towards the biggest booth, while casually pulling a dancing woman and pinching her.

The woman was aggrieved but dared not speak out.

The leader of the audience replied: "No, who dares to cause trouble here? It's nothing more than some guests who are drunk, so just go forward and smooth things over."

"Go and find some girls for me." Han Guodong sat down on the sofa, crossed his legs and said.

The younger brother who took the lead immediately took the order and left.

"Boom!"

At this moment, accompanied by a loud noise, a black car smashed through the glass of the door and rushed in, followed by several cars, and the broken glass flew all over the place.

When the car came to a complete stop, one by one with red belts wrapped around their arms, the men with knives and sticks rushed out of the car like wolves and began to smash them, focusing on the security guards of the clubhouse.

"Ah! Run!"

"Killed! Run!"

The guests in the hall were terrified and panicked, screaming and running around with their heads in their hands, or squatting on the ground.

"Quick! Stop them for me!"

Looking at the people who were still pouring in, Han Guodong roared with a pale face, and ran upstairs without hesitation with a few cronies.

"Someone is attacking, all come down to support!"

The leader who watched the field picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted, then lifted a stool and took the lead to rush up to the enemy.

"Assi! Fuck these bastards to death!"

"Hack them!"

The vicious fight between the two sides was on the verge of breaking out, the sound of the collision of knives and sticks and screams could be heard endlessly, scarlet blood splashed everywhere, and people kept falling down with hisses and screams.

Because the Loyalty Society was caught off guard and the number of people was not as large as that of the Renhe Society, the Loyalty Society soon suffered heavy losses and retreated steadily. It was not until people from other floors came down for reinforcements that they barely managed to withstand the first wave of attacks.

But the Renhe Society came prepared tonight. The soldiers were well prepared, and there were still people filling in.

After running upstairs, Han Handong shut himself in the office, and called his elder brother in a panic.

"Dingling! Dingling!" Han Guozhong was already asleep, but was awakened by the ringing of the phone.

He connected in a daze, "Hello."

"Brother! The blue sea and blue sky were attacked by people, and I was trapped inside. Come and save me! They have many people coming!" Han Dong said out of breath.

Han Guozhong woke up instantly from his drowsiness, and sat up with a swipe: "Do you know who is on the other side?"

It was normal for Heishi to be able to fight and kill, but this sudden accident happened on the eve of his preparation to start a war with the Renhe Society, which immediately shocked and angered him.

"I don't know, brother, hurry up! This side may not be able to hold on anymore!" Han Guodong shouted anxiously.

"I'm coming now!" Han Guozhong hung up the phone and while putting on his clothes, he called other subordinates: "Bihailantian is under attack, immediately bring someone to reinforce!"

He made several phone calls in a row, and after dispatching troops, he had already dressed and went out quickly.

"President!"

When the bodyguards in the living room of the villa saw him come down, they dropped the cards in their hands and got up to say hello.

"Call everyone to go to the blue sea and blue sky."

Han Guozhong is more cautious, so there are more than 30 bodyguards at home and abroad to protect him at any time.

A few minutes later, seven cars drove out of the gate of the villa and went straight to the Bihai Lantian entertainment club in the urban area.

"Faster, faster."

Sitting in a Bentley in the middle, Han Guodong closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, rubbing his eyebrows and urged.

Both of his parents died since he was a child, and he and his younger brother depended on each other for life. If Han Guodong died because he was late, he would definitely feel guilty for the rest of his life.

Suddenly the car braked suddenly, and Han Dong was driven forward by the inertia and hit the seat, he shouted angrily, "What's going on? Why are you driving?"

"I'm sorry, President, the cars in front stopped suddenly." The driver defended himself.

A voice came from the intercom: "President, there is a broken truck ahead blocking the way."

A red truck was parked diagonally in the middle of the road, and two people who looked like drivers were checking the engine.

"No, hurry up! Reverse the car and turn around!" Han Guozhong's expression changed suddenly, and he smelled danger.

How could it happen that a car broke down on his only way out at night?It is likely that it was specially blocked for him.

But it is already late.

Several beams of headlights suddenly shot from the rear, and with the roar of engines, several cars sped forward.

The Hyundai in the lead didn't slow down, and hit the tail of the Korean Zhong team with a bang.

"Kill!"

After the cars that came up from behind stopped, dozens of men with red belts wrapped around their arms rushed out of the car with equipment in hand.

At the same time, the compartments of the large trucks blocking the road ahead opened, and men with knives jumped out one by one.

The turbulent crowd was like a tide, submerging Han Guozhong's convoy in an instant. People from the Zhongyi Society got out of the car and tried to escape or fight back, but they were just blocking the car with their arms.

This is a one-sided crush.

Once it falls to the ground, countless knives and sticks will be ushered in.

Blood pattered down and stained the road surface red.

"Ah! My legs!"

"I surrender! I surrender!"

In the car, listening to the screams of smashing and begging for mercy outside, Han Guozhong turned pale.

He knew that he was in danger tonight.

I was tricked from the start.

The other party first blocked his brother in the blue sea and blue sky to lead him to rescue, and then ambushed him halfway to block him to death. If nothing happened, his brothers would both go to hell together.

I thought that the great cause would be prosperous, and if we killed the Renhehui, we would be able to dominate Incheon, and then enter Seoul to dominate the underworld in South Korea, but we never expected that things would take a turn for the worse.

All hegemony and fantasies have come to nothing.

"President, I'll take you out!" The driver took out a pistol, loaded it, and gritted his teeth.

"It's useless." Han Zhong shook his head, but calmed down and said, "Get out of the car and surrender."

"President!" The driver shouted in a trembling voice.

Han Guozhong closed his eyes: "Go, their goal is me, how many brothers will be killed less, leave the gun to me, it's too ugly to be hacked to death."

The driver's eyes turned red immediately, he gritted his teeth and stared at Han Zhong for a few seconds, finally slapped the loaded gun on his leg, opened the car door and ran away in embarrassment.

Hearing the sound of slashing and killing outside gradually subsided, Han Guodong took out a cigarette in his mouth slowly and lit it.

"Jingle bell! Jingle bell!"

The rapid ringtone of the mobile phone echoed in the car.

"Hello, Guodong." Han Guodong picked up the phone.

Han Handong shouted hoarsely: "Brother, where are you! I really can't bear it here!"

There were already shouts of killing in the corridor outside.

"I'm blocked, our brothers are going to go on the road together tonight." Han Guozhong said calmly.

Han Guodong's voice stopped abruptly, and then tremblingly said: "Brother, brother, brother... I don't want to die."

After earning so much money, he still hasn't enjoyed enough.

"I don't want to, and everyone doesn't want to, but everyone has to die. If you are afraid of pain, you can solve it yourself." Han Zhong hung up the phone after finishing speaking, smoking a cigarette silently.

Since embarking on this path.

He was already ready for today.

"Han Hanzhong! You can't escape, get out of here obediently, don't let me invite you in person!"

"Nima!" Hearing this familiar voice, Han Guozhong cursed, opened the car window and shouted, "Fatty Liu, I'm curious how you know?"

He took a long time to shoot himself.

He just wanted to know who did it to him.

But I never dreamed that it was Fatty Liu.

Fatty Liu does not set up a dangerous wall, and does not approach Han Guozhong's car at all. He stood among a group of younger brothers and replied loudly: "Then I have to ask your backer Jiang Zhiqing, Young Master Jiang. Zhong Chengxue, that idiot, doesn't he know that both Zhong Chengxue and I work for Minister Xu?"

He felt that Han Guozhong was wronged for losing, and Jiang Zhiqing, a cheating teammate who didn't understand the black and white relationship network at all, sold him out directly.

Han Guozhong's face turns blue and white.

He originally thought that with Jiang Zhiqing's identity and the self-confidence he showed that day, he would definitely be able to manage the official relationship clearly, but he never expected that he, Nima, didn't even understand this point.

Make some connections and put them on top of each other's umbrella!

"Axi!"

Han Zhong's eyes were full of tears, and he and his younger brother could be regarded as being cheated to death by Jiang Zhiqing.

At the same time, I feel ridiculous for my own thoughts.

Behind Fatty Liu is Xu Jingxian, but he actually wants to annex the Renhe Society. Isn't this a dream?

That's Xu Jingxian!
If you want to snatch food from him, you will die unjustly.

"Fatty Liu! Our line of business is destined to never end well! I'll go ahead and wait for you below!"

Han Dong took the gun to his head and pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

With a gunshot, he fell sideways.

"It's still a character, but it's a pity..."

Fatty Liu shook his head and didn't finish speaking.

It's a pity that I met a pig teammate.

.....................

"Has today's paper arrived?"

In the morning, Jiang Zhiqing went downstairs in her pajamas.

"Master, put it on the table." The nanny replied.

Jiang Zhiqing walked to the living room, picked up a copy of Incheon Daily, and saw the headline, and his face changed drastically.

The gang fights, the blood flows like a river, the brothers of the Han family of the Loyalty Society die tragically on the street, and the police attack late at night...

"Axi! Han Guozhong is a waste!" Jiang Zhiqing yelled. She had prepared her money and arranged her relationship. She was just waiting to sharpen her sword and attack the Renhe Society, but the Loyalty Society was destroyed overnight.

He continued to look down, his face gradually becoming strange.

The Renhe Society is actually fighting with the Loyalty Society?
Oh shit!There must be moles!

This was Jiang Zhiqing's first reaction.

There must be traitors in the Loyalty Society who have betrayed their plan, so the Renhe Society has acted first.

"If you are not strict with your subordinates, you will die properly."

Jiang Zhiqing shook her head and commented on Han Zhong.

It's just a pity for the preparations I made.

As for whether Fatty Liu would know that he was planning behind this, he didn't care, because even if Fatty Liu knew, how dare he do anything to him?

And he won't sit still, since there was such a big commotion last night, since he knew that one of the parties was the Renhe Society, the prosecution would have to do something.

Fatty Liu must be arrested and prosecuted!
"What are you looking at?" Jiang Jingen, who was wearing a police uniform, came down the stairs, and every time she stepped down the stairs, her conscience jumped up and moved with her tie.

The lower body is not pants, but a skirt, with black stockings on her legs, slender and sexy, she is going to attend an event today, so she changed into a dress.

Jiang Zhiqing asked: "Sister, you often deal with prosecutors in handling cases, are you familiar with them?"

He doesn't have any contacts in this area, but his father must have many, but he was addicted to pleasure before, so his father will definitely not introduce these contacts to him at this stage.

So I can only rely on my dear sister.

"Let me introduce the director again, and let me introduce the prosecutor, what are you doing?" Jiang Jingen frowned, suspecting that he was messing up again.

Jiang Zhiqing said: "Sister, don't I reform myself and want to do something serious? I won't spend a lot of time indulging in women in the future, and I want to use pocket money to start a business by myself, so I need contacts in this area."

He really wanted to do something this time, but he was too slow to start a business, so he wanted to snatch it from the Renhehui.

"What business?" Jiang Jingen asked forcefully.

Jiang Zhiqing replied: "Nightclubs, people with mixed fish and dragons definitely need someone from the judicial department to cover me."

"Let me try." Jiang Jingen was about to introduce Xu Jingxian to him. After all, Xu Jingxian was a good person with integrity and would never allow her brother to do bad things.

Jiang Zhiqing immediately smiled and said, "Thank you, sister."

"What's the news today." Jiang Jingen walked over and picked up a few newspapers and flipped through them. She picked up the South Korean morning newspaper and read it. Her pretty face turned cold for a moment: "It's lawless, daring, and insane!"

What was reported in the newspaper was the news that the South Korean Morning News printing factory was burned and four people died, and it also stated that after investigation by the prosecution, it was determined that the fire was arson.

Jiang Jingen guessed that it was Qiu Shunzhi who did it.

Many people have this idea after reading the newspaper.

"It's crazy! It's devoid of conscience!"

"That's four human lives! Four! Do ordinary people like us still exist in Qiu Shunzhi's eyes?"

"Strictly investigate the Incheon Daily! Strictly investigate Qiu Shunzhi!"

Everyone reading newspapers on the street was deeply shocked and irritated. I don’t know who (the navy) raised their arms and shouted. More and more people began to respond, forming a mighty parade to Incheon Daily.

"Axi! Look at what you have caused!"

In the living room of Qiu's house, Qiu Shunzhi smashed the newspaper on the face of his second son angrily, and cursed loudly.

"Dad, this is absolutely impossible! I watched it with my own eyes in order to avoid accidents. I made sure that no one was there before I was set on fire." Qiu Ershao argued excitedly.

Young Master Qiu also spoke for the second child: "Dad, the second brother has always been a careful person and would not make such obvious mistakes. Could it be that they directed and acted on their own?"

Qiu Shunzhi gasped when he heard this.

Will the president of South Korea Morning Post be so ruthless?

"Have you found the information from the South Korea Morning Post?" Qiu Shunzhi asked after calming down his somewhat aggressive mood.

Young Master Qiu replied softly, "Not so fast."

After all, it was only checked yesterday.

"Dad, what should we do now?" Qiu Er Shao asked.

Now they are yellow mud falling into the crotch, it is either shit or shit, and they can't explain it clearly.

Qiu Shunzhi closed his eyes tiredly, exhaled and said: "What can we do now? Resolutely refuse to admit it, send the person who set the fire away to avoid the limelight, and then help me talk to the president of the South Korea Morning News. It can only be resolved through negotiations and cannot be expanded.”

The prosecution was going to get him involved, and if this shit bowl is on him, it will definitely start the investigation process immediately.

It's a big deal to take a step back.

Wait until you get over this breath, and then have fun with new and old debts.

"Dad, there is one more thing. The South Korea Morning Post is probably not easy to find a new printing factory so quickly." Young Master Qiu said with a solemn expression.

Qiu Shunzhi sighed helplessly: "I know."

At first I thought it was a third-rate tabloid.

After all, never heard of it before.

But now it seems that the water behind it is unfathomable.

It's just that the person sent out to investigate the South Korea Morning Post has not come back, and he can't find out the details of the other party.

"I'm going to meet the city leaders."

Choo Soon-ji can almost imagine that the South Korea Morning Post will definitely take the opportunity to fan the flames and find someone to besiege the office building and factory of the Incheon Ilbo to interfere with the normal operation.

After all, if it was him, he would definitely do it.

To judge others by oneself, we must take precautions before they happen.

Therefore, it has to use its advantage as a local snake to put pressure on the South Korea Morning Post, forcing the other party to agree to end the dispute as soon as possible through negotiations.

But he wanted to negotiate, and Xu Jingxian was not prepared to negotiate with him, and was already planning to completely crush him to death.

That fire failed to kill South Korea Morning Post.

But it can burn Qiu Shunzhi himself to death.

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