"Evil beast!"

The head of the Ma family shouted, and swung his other hand extremely quickly, and the angle was very tricky.

So that Ma Haoqiang had no time to dodge, and was hit on the chest by a palm.

"Bang!"

After being hit hard, Ma Haoqiang's body was not knocked out, but fixed in place.

"Puff..."

But blood spurted out of his mouth, and the internal organs in his chest and abdomen were shattered.

"Bang!"

The head of the Ma family hit again, and it was directly printed on Ma Haoqiang's forehead, causing him to fall down completely.

"Evil beast..."

The head of the Ma family cursed, and did not dare to rashly pull out the dagger in his chest, and shouted towards his villa.

"Come on! Come on!"

"Hurry up and help me call Ma Xiaoyue, let him come to treat my injuries."

Soon a servant came out of the villa.

As the patriarch of the Ma family, he naturally had someone to take care of his daily life.

"Ah, patriarch, you are injured."

"Is it okay? OK, I will contact Dr. Xiaoyue right away."

"......"

The servants panicked when they saw the patriarch, who was usually majestic, with a dagger stuck in his chest.

In a panic, they took out their mobile phones tremblingly and started to call the doctor.

"Damn..., this evil beast actually smeared poison on the dagger."

At this time, the patriarch, who had not dared to move too violently, suddenly changed his face.

Because he felt that his body had new symptoms of discomfort.

This discomfort was not caused by excessive blood loss or being injured by the dagger.

It was obviously caused by some kind of poison.

The patriarch felt that his chest began to become numb, and this numbness quickly spread to his whole body.

He fell stiffly and could no longer hear the shouts of the servants around him.

......

Ten o'clock in the evening.

Li Chengyu, who was busy at Feixun Company in Shanghai, finally stopped typing codes.

He had already completed half of the development of the Tiantian Parkour game.

He closed the program, opened the background of Feixun, and checked the user's data.

"Well, not bad."

Li Chengyu found that several hours had passed.

Although the total number of Feixun users was still only more than 380 million, it still had not reached 390 million.

However, the activity of users had obviously increased.

Even though today was a working day, there were still many users who could post on WeChat Moments.

And the number of men and women using Shake increased significantly.

This shows that Feixun users are getting familiar with its various functions.

As people get more and more used to Feixun, they will become more and more inseparable from it.

Li Chengyu turned off the computer, walked out of his office, and returned to the presidential suite of a nearby five-star hotel.

After a simple wash, he sat on the bed and began to practice the "I Am the Only One in the World" skill.

......

Mr. Teng's body was found on the third day after his death.

He didn't pay for the five-day hotel room until it was completely used up.

It was because the Ma family took the initiative to contact Penguin Group to inquire about Mr. Teng's condition.

And asked them to determine Mr. Teng's whereabouts or his safety as soon as possible.

This question confused the people of Penguin Group.

The leaders of the group were really surprised that they didn't see Mr. Teng in the past two days.

In the past, Mr. Teng certainly didn't come to the group for many days.

But now is not an ordinary time, GG is competing fiercely with Feixun.

Moreover, in the past two days, GG was beaten back by Feixun, and the user activity dropped significantly, less than one-third of the past.

All the people of Penguin Group stayed in the conference room of the building for the past two days, holding intensive meetings.

But the most critical chairman, Mr. Teng, never showed up.

Everyone tried to call Mr. Teng, but no one answered at first. Later, the phone was simply turned off.

However, even so, the leaders of Penguin Group did not think that Mr. Teng was murdered.

After all, he was protected by a martial arts master. How could he be killed so easily?

Until everyone received a call from the Ma family.

Especially after knowing that nearly 30 masters of the Ma family, including the head of the Ma family, had died in a row, they were even more panicked.

After searching in many places, and even with the help of official power, they found Mr. Teng, who had been dead for three days, in a nearby hotel.

Due to the extremely hot weather, when everyone opened the door of room 808 of the hotel, a foul smell filled their noses.Many people vomited on the spot.

In the room, the bodies of President Teng and his personal bodyguard Ma Huaguan were lying.

The two bodies were swollen beyond recognition, and their identities could only be vaguely identified.

.......

"Fuck, President Teng of Penguin Group was killed in the hotel?"

"Who has such great power to privately invite President Teng to the hotel and kill him?"

"You will suffer for your own sins. This is the retribution of Penguin Group's hegemony over the years!"

"The people upstairs should be more polite. The people are gone, so don't slander them anymore."

"Alas, the people are gone, but the money is not spent. Is this the greatest pain in life?"

"It's good that President Teng is gone. He doesn't have to watch the GG he built with his own hands fall."

"......"

The murder of China's richest man in the hotel is such a big thing that there is no way to cover it up.

As soon as the news was released, it immediately rushed to the top of the hot search on major network platforms.

Even the battle between GG and 361, and various hot topics and topics of Feixun, were suppressed by it.

On the one hand, everyone lamented that it was a pity that Mr. Teng was killed, after all, there was still so much money that had not been spent.

On the other hand, they unanimously condemned the murderer and must catch him and bring him to justice!

......

"Mr. Dong, have you figured out the cause of Mr. Teng's death?"

Inside an official building in Pengcheng, many official personnel were holding an internal meeting.

An official sitting at the top asked with a frown.

"It has been figured out. Mr. Teng was killed by a martial arts master of the dark power level."

"He was hit twice in the chest. Although he did not seem to be injured from the outside, his internal organs were shattered into pieces."

"And the murderer was extremely cruel. Mr. Teng had already died when he was hit by the first palm."

"But not long after, he was hit again."

The person who answered the question was Dong Fanjian, an official martial arts master.

At the same time, he is also the top criminal investigator in the entire Chinese country and is well-known in the industry.

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