Congenital deficiency

Hong Zhuo was shot in the arm by a bullet.

The bullet penetrated the co-pilot seat, and some of the energy was dissipated, but it still pierced hard into his arm muscles, forcefully digging a bloody hole, and directly dyed his pure white coat red half of.

But Hongzhuo seemed to be indifferent, and let the doctor brought by Ji Daogong take out the bullet on the spot and bandage it.

General Taiwen rushed over as soon as he heard the news, and saw that Hongzhuo's arm was being cut open with a knife to get the bullet, and he could still cover the fist of the young man beside him with his other hand expressionlessly.

General Taiwen suddenly remembered Ji Daogong's reply to him on the phone "The head of the family is on vacation with the mistress" a few days ago, and his face was a little stiff for a while.

He had heard about the Hong family, so he naturally recognized this face.

Isn't this the eldest son and adopted son of the Hong family who passed away last year?

Where is Mistress Hiroshi?The news he received was clearly that the head of the Hong family and the mistress were together?

Could it be that the mistress has...?

Thinking of this possibility, General Taiwen almost lost his footing.

"Master Hong." General Taiwen bit the bullet and asked in Chinese with some accents: "I don't know where Madam Hong is? Are you surprised?"

General Taiwen thought that Hongzhuo would turn his head to look in the direction of the mistress or something.

But Hong Zhuo just glanced at him indifferently, stretched out his hand to bring the person around him to his side, and rubbed the back of the other's hand with his free hand, his back was slightly relaxed, but there was a dangerous breath: "He's fine." .”

General Taiwen's scalp was tensed subconsciously, and he quickly turned over this page: "I'm late."

But Hong Zhuo stared up at him, carefully watched the expression on his face, and said after a few seconds: "Not too late." After a pause, he added: "Just right."

General Taiwen, who was nearly half a century old, was almost taken aback by him.But these are not important at present.

After confirming with his own eyes that the Patriarch of the Hong Clan and... the mistress are safe, he was temporarily relieved.And then with that comes anger.

Who doesn't know that Taicheng is his territory?If something happened to the Patriarch of the Hong family, he might not be able to get away with it.The person behind the scenes had a good idea.Do it here, if it works, deal with two opponents at the same time, if it doesn't work... I'm afraid that the relationship with Hong Shi for many years will also be broken.

The important thing is that I didn't ask for it before, and I just withheld a batch of Hong's goods.

No matter what the other party planned to do to Hong Shi, this incident undoubtedly touched his bottom line.

General Taiwen straightened his face, and said solemnly to Hong Zhuo, "Is the place where the Patriarch is staying safe? Why don't you come to my base these few days, and I will keep you and the mistress safe."

Hongzhuo directly refused: "No need."

His people, he will take good care of himself.

"The general chooses a place, and I will go there after I have settled the people."

General Taiwen understood that he was cautious, and didn't feel that he was being refuted, so he nodded in agreement.

Hong Zhuo took Hong Lingyu by his hand and personally sent the person to an area in the center of the city, picked a hotel with strict security, and directly booked all the rooms on the upper and lower floors.

After sending Hong Lingyu into the room in person, he also typed and told Hong Lingyu: "The upper and lower floors are all mine, you can rest assured."

Hong Lingyu lowered her eyes, her eyelashes were thick, and she trembled uneasily.

Hong Zhuo said again: "It's not to monitor you, it's just temporary. I'll be back soon."

Out of the corner of her eye, Hong Lingyu saw that the arm of Hong Zhuo's dark blue coat that had just been changed in the car had been re-stained with blood.

He didn't get a response, and Hong Zhuo didn't force him any more, he possessed himself and kissed his forehead lightly, then pulled away and left.

The touch of the forehead is warm and soft, with a kind of care and cherish that cannot be ignored.

Until a long time after the door was gently closed, Hong Lingyu maintained this sitting position, completely motionless.

When Hongzhuo arrived at General Tae-won's base, Tae-won was pointing his gun at the kneeling man in front of him.

After pulling the trigger, General Taiwen put away the gun, took the towel handed by his subordinates and wiped the blood splattered on his face, then sat down at the table, poured a cup of tea for Hong Zhuo himself, and raised his hands: "Master Hong Zhuo!" , Thai Wen didn’t take good care of her.”

This means apologizing.

Hongzhuo didn't answer, General Taiwen drank the tea himself first, when he put down the teacup, the soldiers under Taiwen brought up a heavily tied man and knelt down beside their table.

Taiwen kicked him on the head and kicked him to the ground. The opponent didn't move for a long time, and then left a line of blood from the kicked ear.

General Taiwen pointed at him and said to Hongzhuo: "Master Hong, this time I was negligent, and I didn't find anyone under him who was cheating and sowing discord. This time, Hong's goods were deducted..."

With full sincerity, he explained the ins and outs of Hong's goods being detained this time, and even informed Hong Zhuo of the source of the information that could be disclosed, without hiding anything.

It's just that Hongzhuo didn't look much better after hearing this.

——Taiwen actually seized his goods without verification just because his own sources said that the Hiroshi family wanted to resell the batch of arms|fire originally given to them to his opponents, and then wanted to threaten to meet with Hiroshi Zhuo Yi explores the truth.

They had a good plan.

If this matter is true, then he will swallow this batch of goods directly, as compensation for Hong's dishonesty.

But what if not?

Hong Zhuo folded his hands, his thumb pressed the knuckles of the other hand, his face showed no thought.

On the other hand, Ji Daogong, who was standing behind him, curled one corner of his mouth sullenly, and sneered: "General Taiwen, how many years have you been in Southeast Asia? How many times have you seen the Hong family go back and forth?"

General Taiwen didn't answer right away, but he had an answer in his heart: none of them.

Ji Daogong said again: "I'm afraid it's time to clean up the people around you."

Straight to the point.

This time, the few people who swore to him that the Hong family would definitely support the other party happened to be his old subordinates.He originally thought that both humans and dogs had to be well-bred. From this point of view... Even a well-bred dog may have a day of devouring its owner, let alone an unfamiliar person?

General Taiwen poured himself a glass of water in silence, instead of asking Hongzhuo to toast, he just drank it in one gulp.

The guard brought another person up.

"Master Hong, this man was accidentally caught by my subordinates on the black market. A large number of poppies of unknown origin came out of him."

Only then did Hong Zhuo look up and glance.

But he didn't even look at it, but suddenly changed his sitting position and looked up at Taiwen.

"General Taiwen. I sent the goods you withheld to Mexico from Russia to Mexico. I was delayed for half a month, and I even borrowed from someone." Hong Zhuo shook his head, his tone was calm, but it made people listen for no reason. "These losses cannot be made up for by an informant or a person who changes hands."

……

At the end of this negotiation, Taiwen handed over four informants, two people who met in the black market, and a trading route.In addition, all the goods of the Hong family that were seized before were transported back intact by Thai Wen.

Hong Zhuo hurried to the hotel again without stopping.

But before he had time to breathe a sigh of relief, Ji Daogong received the news as soon as the car started.

They guarded Hong Lingyu's people outside the hotel, but suddenly they couldn't contact the people in the hotel.

Then, Ji Daogong received a video on his phone.

With a loud explosion in the video, the phone in Ji Daogong's hand also fell to the ground.

Hong Zhuo looked sideways at the phone that fell on the ground, and the video had already started playing from the beginning. He recognized the building in the screen, and it was the hotel where he personally sent Hong Lingyu to a few hours ago.

Ji Daogong hurriedly went to pick up the phone, but he was so impatient that he failed to grab it several times until the scene of the hotel collapsing amid the sound of explosions was shown on the screen.

The air in the car was extremely cold for a moment.

"Drive at full speed." Hong Zhuo forced himself to look away from the phone, his fingertips on the seat trembled uncontrollably, his voice was extremely low and hoarse, "Contact."

The driver in the front seemed to understand something, he didn't dare to let out his breath, he just drove the business out of the speed of a sports car. During the two-hour drive, he ran through countless traffic lights and overtook countless times. Arrived in half an hour.

But the one kilometer around the hotel was already blocked, and cars couldn't drive in at all.

As far as I could see, there were ruins, screaming and crying people everywhere, and the sky was full of dust.

The veins on the back of Hongzhuo's hands popped up, he pushed the car door directly, and ran towards the center.

Ji Daogong didn't dare to stop him, and led the others to follow quickly.

There is no signal in this area, and even their own internal signal has not moved at all.

Relying on his memory, Hong Zhuo accurately found the location of the original hotel entrance in the ruins.

There are ruins in front of my eyes, and the steel bars in the building stand abruptly, naked | exposed to the air.Among the fragments of reinforced concrete, a hand was pressed at the bottom, motionless.

Hong Zhuo's eyes suddenly turned red, and regardless of the injured arm, he bent down to move the piece of cement suddenly. The wound thought his movement was cracked again, and the bright red blood dripped on the cement and also on the hand on the ground. Ji Dao Gong was shocked when he saw it, and quickly ordered people to go up to help, while he went up to try to pull Hong Zhuo away.

"Get out of the way." Hongzhuo's eyes were red, like a trapped animal, and his whole body was full of rage that was on the verge of extinction.

With just one look at Ji Daogong, he knew that he couldn't hold him back.

So he backed away without hesitation, and turned to contact the doctor first.

The large piece of cement was turned over, and the people underneath were bloody and bloody. Hong Zhuo looked at the clothes on the corpse expressionlessly, and then looked away.

Not Hong Lingyu.

But where will Hong Lingyu be?

Hongzhuo turned around and continued to move the next dilapidated building.

The ruins were filled with all kinds of sharp things, and it didn't take long for Hongzhuo's palm to be cut with large and small holes, one of which was scratched by broken glass. See the bones.

Ji Daogong twitched his eyebrows, pressed it repeatedly, and finally stepped forward and said in a low voice, "Patriarch..."

This time, Hong Zhuo didn't let him finish his sentence, and directly punched him away.

No matter how painful the injuries on the palms and arms are, they can't compare to one ten thousandth of the pain in my heart.

He hadn't had time to tell Hong Lingyu that he regretted taking him by his side for that purpose 20 years ago, and he knew that the person in the body named Zhang Daiqiu was him.

Hong Lingyu might have misunderstood him, thinking that he was brought out this time to make him block the gun.

He didn't even reveal his heart to him, and added an apology that was more than ten years late, telling him about his belated heartbeat.

Survivors around hugged each other and cried, some people who were crushed under the rubble were pulled out by Hong Zhuo, crying with joy and wanted to say thank you to Hong Zhuo, but Hong Zhuo ignored them all.

Reporters who heard the news and rushed to the scene saw Hong Zhuo and his party, thought they were well-intentioned volunteers, and even wanted to go forward to interview them.

Ji Daogong drove them away one by one.

In the end, from the palm to the arm of Hongzhuo, nothing was intact.Wherever he passed, the blood flowed down his fingertips, ticking and delineating his path.The blood loss made his face pale, causing dizziness after another. The people accompanying him couldn't bear to look at it, but he himself seemed to be unable to feel it at all.

Hong Zhuo's eyes suddenly appeared Hong Lingyu's quiet and drooping side face when he left.

He also told him at that time that he would be back soon.

His eyes suddenly went blank, Hong Zhuo lowered his head to prop up the stone in front of him, frowned fiercely, waited until his eyes returned to normal, and continued to look for someone.

He can't lose his word.

Can't let Hong Lingyu...disappoint him again.

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