Chapter 3 Loyalty to the Country After Death

Hua was so sad that he was ready to buy wine to relieve his sorrows. He was tired of all kinds of things in the world and bored. In the end, he was better alone.

Huh? Is it Qingjun's phone number, hello? Hello..." Hua Wuxin felt wrong at the first moment. Normally, the little girl would not call him at this moment. Then, there is only one possibility, that is, something happened to Qingjun.

Thinking of this, Hua Wuxin felt a chill and kept dialing Qingjun's mobile phone and thought to herself, "Wubby, girl, don't let anything happen..."

At dawn, the night was not yet bright. Hua Wuxin returned to his residence. He looked for Qingjun all night and didn't hear that there was anything wrong. This made him feel that things were not as simple as he thought. Could it be because of Qingjun's father?

If someone wants to retaliate against the deputy mayor of SH, it is very likely. Hua Wuxin looked at his watch, and at five o'clock, he went to take a shower, made a cup of tea, and sat on a rattan chair with his eyes closed to rest.

At eight o'clock, a rapid bell woke Hua Wuxin and took out the phone. It was called by a stranger.

"Hey, are you Mr. Hua Wuxin?" There was a loud and majestic voice on the phone.

Hua Wuxin was shocked and said, "I'm Hua Wuxin. I don't know you are..."

"I'm Shi Qingjun's father. Is she at your place?" The man was a little angry and asked directly.

Hua Wuxin said, "It's Mayor Shi. Qingjun left me last night and didn't know where he was going. He called me at almost eleven o'clock, but no one answered..."

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The phone was suddenly interrupted, and Hua Wuxin found a clean white adidas sportswear to change it. Suddenly, a bronze tripod with a thumb fell out. He thought for a moment and put it directly on his neck.

For more than half an hour, Mayor Shi took his wife to find Hua Wuxin. The three talked for more than ten minutes. Hua Wuxin simply talked about what happened yesterday, and the phone call at 11 o'clock at night was given to Mayor Shi. After all, this was on his land, and the energy that could be mobilized was not comparable to that of his little teacher.

Three days later, Shi Qingjun still had no news, as if he had evaporated from the world. Due to the identity and influence of Mayor Shi, the police did not disclose this matter, but some people in SH City felt a wave of power.

Early on the morning of the fourth day, Hua Wuxin received a mysterious phone call asking him to take Shi Qingjun's bronze tripod out to meet.

Seven days ago, the capital.

In a magnificent room sat a middle-aged man in his fifties. The man was wearing an ordinary green military uniform with a peaceful look, but full of inviolable imperial majesty. In front of him stood a lean man in a black special combat uniform.

"The chief, that's the thing. Please approve!" The man in his forties was upright, stared at the chief and gave a military salute to the old man.

The middle-aged man looked at the man and smiled and said, "The demon king is the demon king. He is much better than your master!" Haha...!"

The man in black replied neither humble nor arrogantly: "I am not as good as the master. Zhao Mu violated the laws of the country and repeatedly killed more than 100 people for a bronze ancient tripod. I think as a soldier of the Republic, I have the responsibility, obligation and ability to remove this social cancer, no matter how strong his * is. Big..."

"Well said! If I made a mistake one day, what would you do? The old man suddenly stood up, his eyes bright and cold and ruthless, staring at the soldier in black less than a foot away.

The man in black didn't expect the old man to ask this. He paused and also stared at the old man and shouted, "Be loyal to the country, go forward, smashed to pieces, and do not hesitate!"

"Hahaha...!" The old man's face returned to his former softness in the blink of an eye. He patted the man in black on the shoulder and said in his ear, "I order you to arrest Zhao Mu and others within ten days, regardless!"

"I promise to complete the task!" The man straightened up and gave the old man a military salute again, and saw the old man leave the room.

On the fifth day when Shi Qingjun disappeared, Hua Wuxin strangely saw Zhang Sanjun, the "Red-Handed Demon King" who had been separated for many years.

Zhang Sanjun's black short sleeves are muscular, and his black hair is like a steel nail. His eyes are as bright as two small suns, not like a person who is almost 50 years old at all.

"The prodigal son is handsome, and he is a general!" Zhang Sanjun said these words when he saw Hua Wuxin for the first time.

"Red-handed Demon King, never kill the Jedi again!" Two smooth words that Hua Xinhui replied.

After saying that, the two looked at each other and smiled and gave a big hug. The two met and talked, and there was no other meaning, that is, to sign up for a name. Hua Wuxin was good at "God's Leg" and "Point General Finger", while the senior brother majored in "Unknown's Rejue".

Of course, he can also do his brother's stunt "unknown't kill the Jedi", but he just doesn't like to use it. In terms of power alone, Hua's two unintentional stunts naturally can't be compared with his brother's "unknown's "unknown't Jedi" but when it comes to comprehensive combat effectiveness, it takes two people to really try to know. After all, practice is the only criterion for verify the truth.

"Brother, do you have something to do with your younger brother?" Hua Wuxin has been in a bad mood in recent days, so she asked bluntly.

Zhang Sanjun and Hua Wuxin looked at each other and went out tacitly. They entered Zhang Sanjun's Audi car. The two came to the Huangpu River.

"Did one of your beautiful apprentices disappear a few days ago?" Zhang Sanjun said with a smile.

"Do you know who arrested Qingjun?" Hua Wuxin was happy. Although he didn't know what position his brother belonged to in the army, he thought he would not be lower than the mayor of SH.

Zhang Sanjun said, pulling out a file from the leather bag on one side and said, "Well... here you this!"

Hua Wuxin took the document and opened it quickly. More than ten minutes later, he slowly handed the document to Zhang Sanjun with a cold look and said, "Xiaoqing was also captured by this Zhao Mu?"

"Hmm! In the past six months, we have closely monitored him. In order to collect the mysterious bronze ancient tripod, this man killed many people by any means, as well as his current wife, and he also controlled by marrying Hua Fenghuang.

"Zhao Mu first knocked down the business of the flower family, and then jumped out to be a 'hero', in order to get the ancient tripod on Hua Phoenix and control the flower family. The depth of this person's city is better than the sea. SH City is an absolute hero, making friends in Beijing and Shanghai and even abroad are very broad. I'm looking for you just to move him. Zhang Sanjun's voice is very low, but very clear. There are no interpersonal relationships hundreds of meters around them, and they are not afraid of being heard.

Hua Wuxin said, "Why did you come to me? You should not lack manpower!"

Zhang Sanjun smiled and said, "Didn't you receive his call yesterday? If I guess correctly, Zhao Mu should have asked you to meet?"

"What else?" Although Hua Wuxin is shocked, it is also reasonable, but this reason is obviously not enough.

"The little brother is getting more and more shrewd. You guess well. Zhao Mu's family is not only a traditional martial arts family, but also not weak in its own Taizu long fist. In addition, this man is meticulous and ruthless. There are three foreign boxers around him. It is not easy to arrest him safely." Zhang Sanjun looked cold and looked at the surging Huangpu River and said.

Hua Wuxin said, "It seems that Hua Phoenix can also work hard?"

"Yes, Hua Fenghuang is an ice beauty, a golden leftover girl. When she was young, she worshipped many masters and studied martial arts. She mainly practiced the three emperors' hammer and Bajiquan. This woman has hardly participated in public competitions. Her strength is not clear. That's why I came to you to make a plan..." After saying that, Zhang Sanjun patted his brother on the shoulder meaningfully.

Hua looked at the calm Huangpu River. He had an ominous premonition and thought of Li's mother and daughter in his heart. Suddenly, he thought of the river in front of him like a long river of history. How many heroes and daughters have been buried since ancient times? I'm afraid Zhao Mu, the hero, is difficult to escape this time.

"Okay, I don't want to listen to my brother's arrangement!" Hua has no intention to restrain her mood and also thinks about this task in her heart.

Zhang Sanjun said, "Brother, don't worry. We will support it later. The sky has collapsed. Brother will carry it!"

Next, Zhang Sanjun introduced a person to Hua Wuxin to accompany him. Shaolin's disciple released the dragon. I heard that this person has practiced the "13 Taibao Golden Bell Mask" since he was a child, plus a hand of "Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand" and "Luohan Fist". His strength is quite strong, and this person has entered the gate of Zen Buddhism. He has profound Buddhism and has practiced in Hongchen for five or six years. , with rich practical experience.

When the two met, they were highly vigilant against each other. Hua didn't mean to see that the man had black hair, wearing a suit and a hippie smile. He was like a big man, not a monk.

He was curious about this monk. When he was a teenager, he also practiced a kind of Taoist kung fu "Longyin iron cloth shirt". Later, because of time problems, he gave up this kung fu and didn't know how much the monk had cultivated.

Hua Wuxin returned to his room and sorted out his things, holding a photo taken with Li's mother and daughter two years ago in his arms. He sat **, looked at the photos, and kept giggling.

He opened the video, facing the camera, and left a video email for Li's mother and daughter and the master. If there is an accident and they don't come back within three days, the email will be automatically sent out.

SZ City, dark clouds cover the sky, thundering, a group of abandoned demolition buildings.

On a waste ten-story roof, Shi Qingjun was like a wounded kitten, quietly curled up on a straw mat, with long eyelashes closed, blue eyes and hair, and he didn't know what kind of abuse he had suffered in the days of disappearance.

On the roof, three foreign men, two black and one white, are scanning around with binoculars. Zhao Mu is just years old this year. He wears a purple Tang suit, wearing old Beijing cloth shoes, and his appearance is magnificent. With his hands behind his back, he calmly looking at the HK Special Zone opposite SZ City, with a faint smile on the corners of his mouth.

There stood a beautiful woman in white beside him. Her beautiful face exuded cold air like a thousand years of ice. The breeze swirling, and the white skirt floated, really like a nine-day fairy, bathed in the thunder of heaven and earth.

Hua Fenghuang frowned slightly and said angrily, "Zhao Mu, are you still going to lie to me now?"

Zhao Mu looked at his wife, his eyes full of tenderness, and said slowly, "You see, there is the border gate in front of you. After a moment, when we get something, we will go abroad. You and I will become a pair of fairy couples that everyone envies."

His voice was very special, full of magnetism and unwavering love, which made the flower phoenix on the verge of anger suddenly calm down.

Hua Fenghuang sneered and said, "We illegally kidnapped and fled our hometown for that little tripod. What kind of fairy couple is this? Zhao Mu, listen to me. Now stop, you have connections and people, and we won't go to a dead end. When we get out of here, it will be too difficult to come back."

Zhao Mu suddenly kissed Hua Fenghuang and laughed and said, "Well, baby, I'm not crazy yet. Those who do big things are not care about trifles. I have transferred all my assets. Moreover, according to the information I got, they have known about me for a long time and may move us in the near future. Now there is no way, only Let's go."

"Okay, then tell me, what do you want this girl's Xiaoding for? Don't tell me, you like it!" Hua Fenghuang also felt that he married a chicken and a dog. After all, it was the man in front of him who saved the family business for himself.

Zhao Mu stretched out his hand and scraped his nose and said, "Let me tell you, these small tripods have a big secret. Only I know that it has a mysterious power beyond the secular world. Don't you also have one? After going abroad, we can definitely master the mystery, and even immortality. Old!"

"How can this be possible!?" Hua Phoenix's shocked face turned pale and felt too fantasy.

Others said that she may not believe it, but what Zhao Mu said is absolutely impossible. Although the two have only been married for less than half a year, in her mind, this man is a hero and a big man.

Zhao Mu smiled mysteriously and said, "Hahaha... Well, my husband has also told you the secret that is more important than life. Now you believe in your husband. It will be a martial arts master in a moment. Those three foreigners may not be able to bear it, and then they will trouble your wife to take action!"

Speaking of the master, Hua Phoenix became interested and said, "Who is it?"

"The prodigal son is handsome - Hua Wuxin, I don't know if Madam has heard of him?" Zhao Mudao.

"What! Unintentional and handsome, Fengshen point general, it's up!" The flower phoenix can't scream well.

Zhao Mu was also stunned and said solemnly, "What's the matter, madam? This person is just a little famous abroad. I heard that he has good martial arts skills. Is it..."

Hua Phoenix calmed down and said, "I met my master when he passed away. This man is erudite and has extraordinary understanding. It is rumored that he is proficient in martial arts in the world. Therefore, he is said to be handsome. Unfortunately, his foundation is not good. The important thing is that his master is not a person we can afford to provoke at all!"

Zhao Mu also smelled the seriousness of the problem, frowned slightly, and asked, "Who is his master? I can't even provoke you?"

"People...king!"

"Boom!"

Zhao Mu's brain suddenly felt dizzy and shouted, "The benevolent are invincible, and the saint is the king!"

"How can it be him? It's him. Man is not as good as God... What should I do? What should I do..."

Hua Fenghuang's face was also pale, offending the king, and he and his husband defected abroad. If they go abroad, the king will wait abroad. If he doesn't leave, the national master will not escape death. Now there is no way out.

The King of Man, for them, is a living legend, a real hero, an invincible existence.

The king has a very high popularity and reputation among the people of the whole earth. It can be said that under the order, Zhao Mu raised the ball and was the enemy, unless Zhao Mu took his wife to take refuge on Mars.