The Kong family garden is brightly lit, and the Kong family atmosphere is as heavy as ever, even more suffocating than the previous two days.

Because Kong Huaxiang's old face was particularly gloomy.

Kong Feixiang was dead, with no bones left. Although Kong Huaxiang was sad and angry, there were still many children under his knees, and he could still have some comfort.

But Long Po had an accident, but it made him feel as uncomfortable as a knife. The servant who had followed him for half his life was taken away, and Kong Huaxiang felt that he was left alone.

He was accustomed to Long Po's company, he felt lonely for the first time, and he also had a worry, Long Po knew too much.

Kong Huaxiang believed in Long Po's loyalty, but after all, it fell into the hands of others, which was always a variable.

He stood in the study, looking motionless outside the window.

"dad--"

When Kong Huaxiang was staring into the distance and meditating, the door of the room was knocked gently, and a middle-aged man walked in with a respectful look on his face.

When Kong Huaxiang heard the movement, he turned to look at the middle-aged man and asked eagerly: "Feihan, what's the situation? Is there any news about Long Po?"

"The situation is under control."

The middle-aged man replied respectfully: "Six peripheral killers were killed by Ye Tianlong and the others, and three of them fell into the mouth of the police and I was poisoned to death."

"Before he died, he said that Long Po was thrown into a jeep and left. It is not clear who it was."

He expressed a sense of confidence: "But I have ordered to go down and fully adjust the surveillance along the way, I believe that the target vehicle will be locked soon."

Kong Huaxiang's voice is beyond doubt: "You must find Long Po, and find her at any cost."

"Father rest assured, I will find her."

The middle-aged man hesitated and said, "It's just three people who said it lively, and Long Po's hands and feet were interrupted. It is very inconvenient to move..."

Kong Huaxiang waved his hand to interrupt his son's words, with a sharp voice in his eyes: "I know what you mean."

"If you can retreat with Long Po all over, then you will rescue her, if you really can't, then you will kill her directly."

Kong Huaxiang gave his own opinion: "I don't want her to be a disaster, let alone being tortured. This can also preserve her reputation in the middle section."

"Understood, I'll make arrangements later."

The middle-aged man whispered: "By the way, father, Xiaomei didn't hurt Ye Tianlong, but he hit Ye Qiuqi. She is now being rescued."

A ray of light burst into Kong Huaxiang's eyes, and there was a hint of pleasure on his face: "It's a good fight, a good fight, it's better for Ye Qiuqi to rescue him..."

"There is also Ye Tianlong's waste wood. He knows how to hide his power and bide his time at a young age. This kind of person can't be kept."

He clenched his fists subconsciously: "We must try to get rid of their siblings, so that the Ye Family has no chance of rising."

The middle-aged man nodded: "Understand, I will cut the roots."

Kong Huaxiang thought about the importance of Long Po, and exhorted each word: "It is best to start these two days, so as not to have many dreams at night."

"If the manpower is really inconvenient, you can find Black King Kong and ask him to discuss with the Cuiguo people, first kill the Ye Tianlong family before talking."

"Ye Qiuqi can be the only living mouth of the club, she must have a close relationship with Ma Qingdi, otherwise she would be killed early."

"So the bloodbath of the Ye family is also a blow to Emperor Ma Qing."

He snorted: "Now that Emperor Ma Qing is tightly guarded, there is no gap to kill him, so you might as well kill the Ye family to warm up first."

The middle-aged man was taken aback for a moment, then his eyes lit up slightly: "The Cui Country Gunner is really a waste..."

"Remind Black King Kong, remind those Cui people, Ye Tianlong is extraordinary, this kid is domineering, and even Longpo suffers."

Kong Huaxiang exhorted: "Also, Ye Jia Huayuan and Chen Taishi and the others, you must act carefully, and don't be buried by the other party."

Kong Feihan nodded: "Okay, I will remind them."

Then there was a gleam of light in his eyes: "This Ye Tianlong is really a character. He has endured humiliation for so many years. This character is really rare."

"The second Ma Qing emperor is only."

Kong Huaxiang snorted, "It's a pity that the Ye Family's background is too far apart from the Ma Family, and Ye Tianlong can't reach the height of Ma Qing emperor no matter how capable it is."

The middle-aged man sighed: "Emperor Ma Qing is a character and our rival. It's a pity that Voldemort lost his hand and finally let Fei Xiang be buried."

"Let them be proud of it for a while, wait, **** guys, all the blood debts and flying lives, I will find you all."

Kong Huaxiang walked to the desk, biting a cigar and swore fiercely: "Ye Qiuqi, Ye Tianlong, Ma Qingdi, I want you to be buried with Feixiang."

When the middle-aged man nodded, Kong Huaxiang waved his hand: "Feihan, go make arrangements, find Longpo and kill Ye's."

"Ding--"

At this moment, Kong Huaxiang’s desk phone rang, and he picked it up to answer, and a majestic woman's voice came from his ear:

"Lao Kong, you have the handle to be held by Chen Honghu, and it is an extremely serious murder."

The other party reminded him: "Chen Honghu is now rushing to the Kong Family Garden. You'd better prepare early."

Kong Huaxiang was taken aback for a moment, his eyes narrowed: "Handle? What handle?"

The other party remained calm: "I haven't got the specific information..."

"But several high-level police officers related to the Ma family believed her and supported the evidence in her hand, so they rejected all the opinions and supported Chen Honghu to find you."

"You prepare early, and no matter what the handle is, it will end on you."

She was like a reminder, but also like a warning: "Only in this way, will Mingyue Group not be hurt."

"What can an idiot police officer have for me? It's just that I was just a gunman, and I felt unbalanced when I knew it."

Kong Huaxiang disagreed: "I dare to conclude that there must be no evidence in her hand, but she is just bluffing and exasperating."

"I opened the door and waited for her to come in. She couldn't produce any substantial evidence. Not only did I slap her, I also slapped the senior Ma family who supported her."

He showed a soft smile: "It seems that tonight is really a **** night."

"Don't be careless, the situation has not been peaceful recently. It is better to be careful about everything, and try to erase any traces of shame in your hands."

The tone on the other end of the phone was sharp: "And I have reminded you that something really happened, don't blame us for not saying hello then."

Kong Huaxiang hummed: "Don't worry, I have a sense of measure."

He had already thought about it for a while, he had no handle to fall, unless Long Po betrayed him, and Long Po bones would not be so soft.

At least not so fast.

"boom--"

When Kong Huaxiang hung up the phone, there was a shrill noise from the open window, and Kong Huaxiang's body could not stop shaking.

He conditioned reflex to turn on the monitoring.

I saw a police car whizzing and flashing, violently smashing through the gate of Kong's house and breaking in.

Behind him, more than twenty police cars were mighty, followed closely...