The best immortal cultivation: immortals walk in the city

Chapter 102: Crying, drawing sword and blood stained half of the sky 10

"Damn it, Zhang Weifeng, he took so many people to break through the guard line of the heavy god barracks?"

"It seems that this matter is really a big trouble, otherwise, it is absolutely impossible for Zhang Weifeng to come forward in person."

"Yanjing is really going to change this time... Pattern change!"

"Alas... It seems that I need to get closer to the two families of Guxia. Fortunately, I have a vision and have always been in contact with the two families of Guxia..."

Most of the guests did not leave, but sat in their own private cars, and the wipers kept driving away the rain on the windshield. Everyone watched the fire across the shore and thought about this emergency. Many people are frustrated, because their interests are firmly tied to the Chen Xiao family. But many of them are more than happy, because the Chenxiao family must be finished. At that time, such a big piece of cake will be enough for them to get a lot of benefits.

Zhang Weifeng hurriedly got out of the car, followed by another middle-aged fat man in casual clothes. This person is not someone else but a "rich Zhang Ju", to be precise. Zhang Weifeng, who was still rich, reported to Zhang Weifeng about the extortion of Chen's family in the year, and Zhang Weifeng indirectly told Qian Xiaofeng.

After Zhang Weifeng got out of the car in a hurry, the rest of the police officers and cadres in the police car were also in a hurry and did not dare to slack off. Did the obvious incident make a big fuss?

One hundred soldiers of the killing battalion stood in two rows, each of whom was five meters away from each other. The guns were boarded and looked ahead without squinting. No the wind and rain, there was no reaction like a wooden stake.

When Zhang Weifeng looked at the epaulettes of the killing camp and the badge on his arm, his pupils shrank, and it turned out to be the killing camp!

"Secretary, it seems that things are making a big deal." Zhang Ju narrowed his eyes, held an umbrella to cover Zhang Weifeng from the rain, looked at the soldiers of the killing camp and muttered to himself. Now Zhang Weifeng has the intention to think about this. This thing happened on his territory, which obviously made the whole Yanjing City turbulent at that time, and if the black pot fell down. Zhang Weifeng definitely has a share. Thinking of this, Zhang Weifeng gritted his teeth and immediately rushed to the killing camp.

"Bang--!" A gunshot suddenly sounded.

"God's secret matter, no one is allowed to break in. If you violate the order, you can correct the law on the ground!"

At the door, a long platoon stepped forward, fired a shot, stood in front of Zhang Weifeng and others, and said such a murderous sentence. This ruthless gunfire naturally shocked many people, and Zhang Ju also hurriedly waved these people back a little. They were all his own families. Don't flood the Dragon King Temple.

"Hello, this is Zhang Weifeng, Secretary of the Yanjing Municipal Party Committee. Could you please get out of the way?"

Zhang Weifeng's face has long been pale, and his territory is actually blocked. Is his face going there? However, Zhang Bu left in a hurry. The long queue was stunned when he heard the words, and then looked at Zhang Weifeng suspiciously, and still shook his head firmly: "No!"

"If you ask Aohu to come out, just say I'm looking for him." Zhang Weifeng was stubborn. This heavy god barracks in the whole area of North China. Is it the master of the killing order? His temper is even more stiff. Naturally, he understood that he suppressed his anger and said such a sentence.

After the battalion commander squinted his eyes and thought again and again, he said bluntly, "Wait a minute!"

"What are you talking about? Who is dead?" Zhang Weifeng asked urgently. After all, if Yanjing's economy is turbulent, he, the secretary of the municipal party committee, has an unshirkable responsibility. He spread out his hands and shook his head helplessly, indicating that he was not very clear.

"Summer Deputy Camp? ..." When Zhang Ju, who was standing aside, heard the word Xia Deputy Camp, his eyes widened and asked. His eyes flashed, and then disappeared. He thought that he had thought that he had thought too much. Zhang Weifeng also squinted his eyes and put his hands on his chest. He asked doubtfully, "I remember that there seems to be only one battalion commander in the killing camp. When will there be more? A deputy battalion?"

"Ha ha, do you mean the summer deputy camp?" Ouhu grinned, patted his chest and praised, "You also know Secretary Zhang of Deputy Xia Camp. Even the young man named Xia Feng at the banquet that day, the No. 1 chief personally appointed him, and Deputy Xia Camp has another identity..." After saying that, Aohu stopped and deliberately hung Zhang Weifeng's appetite.

"How can it be appointed by the No. 1 chief in person?" The rich Zhang man exclaimed, thinking of the thin young man who was in the police station. How long did it take? About a month, right? This boy actually went to the sub-camp? You know, the deputy battalion requires the rank of major or captain at least!

Major and captain's level may not be very high, but it's different in the killing camp. The killing camp is so special that it is under the personal command of the No. 1 chief, especially the personal appointment of the No. 1 chief, which is more important.

Otherwise, Outback just mentioned that the identity of Lieutenant Colonel can stand side by side with Zhang Weifeng and talk to each other? You know, if Zhang Weifeng is determined to be at least a major general or colonel according to his military rank.

"Lao Zhang, don't talk first." Zhang Weifeng first said something to Zhang Ju, and then frowned and whispered, "Aohu, are you sure how true your words are?" After saying that, I felt that my words were superfluous. Can Outback's status lie to himself?

It seems that 80% of this is true.

However, Zhang Weifeng sighed. Since Xia Feng's status is different, Zhang Weifeng asked doubtfully, "What do you think is Xia Feng's other identity?" It's not the second son of the Xia family, is it? This Xia Feng and Zhang Weifeng have not been investigated. An ordinary playboy has been idle in the bar and casino for 20 years, which can be regarded as a waste.

The outback smiled without saying anything, but whispered to Zhang Weifeng: "The power warlock! Out of state jurisdiction, free people! Unless you do something against humanity, and the power warlock does not return to the local trial, the 'Dragon City' is eligible for trial. Note: Longdu is not only the imperial capital, but also the capital of China.

"What did you say?!!" After Zhang Weifeng heard the four words, his body trembled and did not stand firm. He almost fell down, which caused Zhang Ju to be in a hurry. The guests in the car also pointed out and guessed what the Ohu said to Zhang Weifeng.

"How can it be...!" Zhang Weifeng's eyes were shocked and said this sentence in silence. The rich Zhang's head was full of fog. Obviously, he didn't understand why Zhang Weifeng was so surprised...

"It's true." Qian Xiaofeng next to the Outback aggravated again and then said indifferently, "Otherwise, do you think a 20-year-old boy can be the deputy battalion of the killing camp?" You know, I joined the army at the age of nine, and now I have been in the army for almost ten years. I have accumulated countless military achievements in large and small battles before I got the position of platoon lieutenant!"

Just when Zhang Weifeng was in a state of confusion and roared in his ears: the word "superotic warlock", the rich Zhang Bureau saw Xia Feng through the blurred rainforest. Li Ting and two beautiful women slowly walked out of the hall, with a middle-aged man with white hair.

"Secretary, Xia Feng seems to have come out." Zhang Ji whispered.