Chapter 1131

"Hahaha!"

Mad Dog Qiang laughed wildly: "Don't be afraid that the wind will flash your tongue. I'm standing here, let's see how you kill me first."

"Boss!" A big man grinned: "Why talk nonsense with him."

Mad Dog Qiang raised his hand: "Cut him!"

His words had just fallen when the sound of police sirens came from outside.

"Damn it." Mad Dog Qiang cursed fiercely: "How could they come so fast?"

"Bang!" A chair flew out from behind Chen Bingliang, hitting Mad Dog Qiang right on the head.

Mad Dog Qiang's body swayed, and the blood on his head flowed to the corner of his eye, and then along the side of his nose to the corner of his mouth.

This guy shook his head fiercely and licked the blood from the corner of his mouth with his tongue.

"Cut them to death."

Just then, a gunshot came from the gate.

Mad Dog Qiang showed a look of unwillingness on his face, looking at the smile on Chen Bingliang's face, his expression was very struggling.

"Drop your weapons, all of you, hold your heads and squat on the ground, hurry!"

A team of fully armed police rushed over, their guns pointed at Mad Dog Qiang and them.

Chen Bingliang and his brothers behind him honestly squatted down with their hands on their heads.

Mad Dog Qiang unwillingly removed the cloth strips wrapped around his hands and threw away the knife in his hand.

"Damn it, don't be proud, I'll kill you sooner or later."

"Damn!" That big man looked at Chen Bingliang fiercely, and after squatting down, gently put down the knife.

"Clang, clang!"

A sound of metal falling to the ground rang out, and the people brought by Mad Dog Qiang threw away their knives one after another and squatted down with their hands on their heads.

At this time, a policeman ran over: "sir, Deng Jin Hui is dead, right over there."

"What? Our boss is dead?" Chen Bingliang stood up abruptly.

"Squat down!" A policeman pointed a gun at Chen Bingliang's head.

Chen Bingliang squatted down again, then looked at Mad Dog Qiang, gnashing his teeth: "Mad Dog Qiang, you killed our boss, I will never let you go."

A middle-aged policeman wearing a police uniform frowned, looked at Chen Bingliang, then looked at Mad Dog Qiang, and turned to walk towards Deng Jin Hui's body lying not far away.

He turned around Deng Jin Hui's body, put on gloves in his pocket, and picked up the gun in Deng Jin Hui's hand.

Then, he squatted down and checked the bodies of Mad Dog Qiang's two subordinates.

"One shot in the forehead, one shot in the chest, is Deng Jin Hui's marksmanship this good?"

"Shooting at such a close distance can also be explained." A young man wearing a police uniform squatted beside Deng Jin Hui: "But I don't understand the knife in Deng Jin Hui's chest."

The middle-aged policeman moved his feet and lowered his head to observe the knife in Deng Jin Hui's chest.

"Looking at the depth, it was inserted at close range. And Deng Jin Hui was completely unprepared."

"Officer!" At this time, Fat Buddha walked in: "I was with the boss at the time."

The middle-aged policeman raised his eyebrows. He was very familiar with Mad Dog Qiang and Chen Bingliang, and he knew their subordinates.

But he was very unfamiliar with this fat man: "Are you an employee here?"

"My name is Quan Zhichao, and I watch the gate. Mad Dog Qiang brought people to smash the Big Boss Meeting, and they cut people when they saw them. Many guests were injured, and Brother Ping asked me to protect the boss and go out."

Fat Buddha pointed to the two guys lying on the ground: "When we walked here, these two guys found us. The boss took out a gun and killed them.

The scene was already chaotic, and once the gun went off and people died, it was even more chaotic. I was wrapped in the crowd and left the boss's side. When I pushed through the crowd and returned to the boss's side, I found a knife in the boss's chest.

At that time, the boss hadn't breathed his last and wanted to say something. I held him and put my ear to his mouth, but it was too chaotic, and I couldn't hear anything at all."

After speaking, this guy's tears flowed down again, and he knelt down to the middle-aged policeman with a thud.

"Officer, I am from the mainland. If the boss hadn't taken me in, I would have starved to death long ago.

Please, you must avenge our boss, he was killed by Mad Dog Qiang's people."

The middle-aged policeman's eyes never left Fat Buddha's face, wanting to see something, but in the end, he was disappointed. On this fat man's face, except for a lot of oil, nothing could be seen.

"Take them all back." The middle-aged policeman said to the young man.

The young man nodded and took Chen Bingliang and Mad Dog Qiang, including Fat Buddha, away.

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"Ding-a-ling..."

Chen Hansheng was awakened by the urgent ringing of the phone, turned over and got up abruptly, and turned on the light at the same time.

A young and beautiful woman beside him rubbed her sleepy eyes.

"Who is calling in the middle of the night."

Chen Hansheng's heart twitched violently, and a very bad premonition surged in his heart.

He reached out to grab the phone on the bedside table, and a very suppressed voice came from the receiver.

"Old Chen, something happened, Deng Jin Hui was killed."

Chen Hansheng didn't react for a while, until the other party spoke again: "Old Chen, Deng Jin Hui was killed."

Chen Hansheng finally came back to his senses, his hand shook: "What happened, how could he be killed?"

The other party said: "It was Mad Dog Qiang, who brought people to smash the Big Boss Meeting. Deng Jin Hui was there at the time."

Chen Hansheng's face turned pale, then he clutched his chest, opened his mouth, and began to breathe heavily.

"Mr. Chen, what's wrong with you?" The woman beside him was scared, shouting one after another: "Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen, what's wrong with you?"

"Bang!" Chen Hansheng's receiver fell onto the bed, then he pointed to the drawer of the bedside table with a trembling hand, wanting to speak but couldn't.

The woman was quite shrewd and immediately understood, quickly opened the drawer, and took out a small medicine bottle from inside.

"Is it this?"

Chen Hansheng nodded vigorously, the woman opened the medicine bottle in a panic, and poured out several small pills inside.

"How many to eat?"

Chen Hansheng's face turned from pale to blue-purple. The woman gritted her teeth and stuffed all the pills in her hand into Chen Hansheng's mouth.

Then she curled up at the head of the bed, clutching the quilt tightly, staring at Chen Hansheng.

"Hoo!"

After a while, Chen Hansheng let out a long breath, and his face slowly returned to rosy.

"Hello? Old Chen, Old Chen, what's wrong with you?"

An anxious shout came from the receiver: "Old Chen, hello?"

Chen Hansheng picked up the phone, his voice a bit weak: "I'm fine."

Hearing his voice, the other party also let out a long breath: "Did your heart disease act up?"

"Yes!" Chen Hansheng didn't deny it: "Deng Jin Hui had an accident, what should we do about the water business?"

"Don't worry about this." The other party said: "Hand it over to Xiaohai, he is the one who has been in contact with the mainland."

Hearing that Deng Jin Hui's death would not affect the water business, Chen Hansheng was relieved, and then gritted his teeth and said.

"Zhao Jingkang, I will never die with you."