Chapter 102 (1/2)

Zhang Changshui, the law enforcement minister, has nothing to do with the Fang family, but in private he has a very good relationship with an Shirong.

An Shirong's death caused him great loss.

Including the shares held by an Shirong on behalf of him, they all died with the ashes of an Shirong.

Zhang Rushui hates Zhang Rushui. But he is also very clear, Wei family strength is very strong, he insisted and Wei more difficult, maybe one day was killed.

These days, he seems to be silent, but secretly contacted the law enforcement headquarters.

With the promotion of the black dragon club, Cao Xiong can come so fast.

Zhang Changshui vowed: "I can mobilize two battle armour teams. No matter how fierce the assassin is, he will die. "

The level 10 swordsman is powerful and relatively speaking. All kinds of exoskeletons are not high-tech weapons.

As long as the assassin's whereabouts are grasped, the strength of the law enforcement department is enough to take the assassin down.

Besides, there are Cao Xiong and Yan Qingge to help.

Cao Xiong unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip of the wine. Then he slowly said, "don't worry. I just found a clue, but I haven't found anyone."

The law enforcement minister frowned slightly: "how long will it take you to find someone?"

He felt that his tone was not very good, and hastily explained: "if you delay any longer, you are afraid that the assassin will run away. If we can't catch the assassin, Wei Yue can't bow his head. "

"The assassin has been running for a long time."

Cao Xiong said, "I need more clues. I want to see Wei Yue and get the Golden Dragon sword. I want things and people related to assassins, the more the better. "

The law enforcement minister nodded: "I will cooperate with you."

After shutting down the communication, Cao Xiong took another drink. He disdained to say to himself, "greedy fool again. These idiots would have been trampled to death if they didn't have a good family background. "

Cao Xiong contacted Qu Xing again: "how are you doing

"The old man behind the screen said," it's not good. Six cloud blast concussion bombs, all over the top floor. Just wait until you get there.

"With hundreds of thousands of degrees of high temperature and high-frequency shock, the upper 50 floors of Zhongyuan Building will be directly turned into fly ash. Everyone in this building is finished. You are cruel enough. At least 2000 people will be buried with you. And your little mistress... "

"The blood shadow has brought disaster to Dongzhou and affected hundreds of millions of people. As long as you can kill Xueying, how about tens of thousands of people. "

Cao Xiong didn't think so: "to achieve great things, don't stick to small things."

"Ha ha, what a man!"

Qu Xing has a little admiration for Cao Xiong. This man is in charge of law enforcement in the league, but his means are even darker than him. It's no wonder that this man, as a poor man, can stand firmly at the top of Dongzhou power. He is really capable.

Cao Xiong ignored Qu Xing's sarcasm and shut down the communication. Holding up the wine pot and sipping the bitter wine, he sighed: "although the wine is very bitter, it will not be more bitter than fate..."

Cao Xiong gulped down the bitter wine in the jug, and then he went to the bedroom. He scolded Yao Fei sitting on the bed: "smelly bitch, don't you kneel down!"

Yao Fei's face was full of fear and trembled to beg for mercy: "don't, don't..."

"Fuck you today!"

Cao Xiong gave vent to his anger, and his anger was more than half gone. Looking at Yao Fei, who is a little bird, I find it dull.

"Go back to your room. It's not good to be seen."

Yao feilue was wronged, but he didn't dare to say more. He put on his clothes and left quietly.

Cao Xiong unscrewed the wine pot, and the bitter wine he had drunk was already full. He drank it dry, but the intoxication in his eyes was gone long ago. There were only two green flames shining in his eyes.

"I'll see what the hell you are!"

Cao Xiong opened the curtain. He lives in the Zhongyuan top luxury suite, which is located in the center of the third ring road. Looking down from the window, you can see the orderly outward spread of a ring of cities.

In the dark night, colorful neon lights illuminate the whole city circle. At a glance, the bright lights spread to the farthest place, and seemed to be connected with the starry sky.

The prosperity of Ming capital lies in it.

Cao Xiong's eyes became more and more green, and his eyes soon turned into two green fires.

In this state, the gorgeous nightscape of the city has become miserable green.

It's like wearing an old-fashioned night vision device, everything has lost its original color. Even the shape is a little distorted.

A pale green light is floating over the city, just like a stray snake.

Cao Xiong observed for a long time, the green light in his eyes slowly dissipated, and he also returned to his normal state.

This time, he did not find the assassin's trace, also failed to grasp the assassin's fate line.

But Cao Xiong's bitter fate is not omnipotent. When the rule conflicts with other strange objects, it depends on which one has higher energy level.

The assassin is obviously protected by powerful strange things, and his bitter fate can't get a glimpse of each other's fate, nor can he find the traces of his fate.However, the confrontation itself is a kind of trace. As long as he finds a little clue, he can find out the assassin!

At 9:30 the next morning, Xu Shan and the law enforcement minister came to meet Cao Xiong in person. They also brought a large group of elites.

Five law enforcement flying ships formed a small fleet and passed over the capital of Ming Dynasty. At ten o'clock, the fleet arrived at Yuanlong building on time.

Dozens of people in the party stormed into the president's office and met Wei Yue.

The luxurious office is a little crowded because there are a lot of people coming.

Wei Yue sat behind her desk and said with a smile, "minister Zhang, Vice Minister Xu, what are you doing here with so many people? Do you want to make a house arrest? "

Zhang Changshui, the law enforcement minister, said with a dry smile: "Mr. Wei, recently the public security in the capital of Ming Dynasty is not good. In order to protect the distinguished guests, we brought more people. Don't be surprised. "

Wei Yue turned out from behind his desk: "it's just a joke. Minister Zhang, don't think too much. "

She looked at Cao Xiong curiously: "this is Mr. Cao Xiong. I've heard a lot about him."

Cao Xiong is still wearing colorful printed shirts, beach pants and flip flops. He was wearing a straw hat made of rattan. The key is a wine gas, eyes with a bit drunk, looking like a hangover.