Chapter 90:
When the Secret Bureau saw me, Mr. Hong’s face quickly flashed with green energy.
The men behind him started making noises and approached slowly with sticks in hand.
The lay monk shouted loudly: "Mr. Hong! I am the person in charge of the Northern Hubei region of the Secret Bureau! I represent the government! Do you dare to attack us?"
Mr. Hong smiled miserably: "Senior monk, my son is dead! Why did you ever harm me? Die!"
"What do you want me to do!"
the sturdy man behind him said angrily; "Pay your debts and kill people to pay your life!"
"Layman monk! Even if you represent the official family, you can't ruin this. Rules!"
The lay monk yelled: "Fart!"
"What rules are so big as to exceed the law? It's not you who have the final say whether He Changhenggong kills someone! Even if he kills someone, it's not your turn to take revenge!"
"Why is the Secret Bureau so important? Will it be established? Isn't it because there are too many lawless people like you!"
"Hong! Get your people out of the way! Otherwise you will kill us all!" "
I want to see if you dare Attack the people in the Secret Bureau!"
I glanced at the lay monk, and the boss once told me that the officials also intervened in the management of affairs in the world.
Mr. Hu from Kyoto is in charge of this area.
But this is the first time I have heard of the name Secret Bureau.
Mr. Hong stared at me, and then his eyes fell on the commercial vehicle containing the corpse immortal.
He took a deep breath and said: "He Yongheng, our mountains and rivers will not change." "
I, the Hong family, will remember this grudge!"
The lay monk said coldly: "After this incident, He Yongheng may... Received an invitation from the Secret Bureau."
"Mr. Hong, you should know what the crime of murdering a member of the Secret Bureau is!"
Mr. Hong chuckled and said: "Senior monk, don't the Secret Bureau's work rely on evidence?"
"You have the ability. , you found the evidence!"
After saying that, Mr. Hong shouted: "Get out of the way!"
The big man behind him shouted: "Dad! Did my brother die in vain like this?"
"We can't let them go!"
Mr. Hong said He slapped her in the face. Even though he was old, his hands were really strong.
A deep slap mark immediately appeared on the man's face.
The man's eyes almost burst out with fire, but facing his father, he still waved his hand heavily, and the men holding sticks immediately sidestepped to the side of the road.
Someone walked quickly towards the convoy. After a while, the vehicle was seen retreating dozens of meters and stopped when the road was slightly wider.
It looks like they are making way for us. The lay monk glanced at Mr. Hong and said seriously: "Mr. Hong, I know very well how your family started." "
I understand that you want this body."
"But I still want to advise you, Don't try to snatch things from the Secret Bureau. You can't snatch them away. Even if you snatch them, you can't keep them!"
After saying that, the lay monk said to me and Zhang Sanfen, "Get in the car!"
Zhang Sanfen grabbed me. After a while, I hurriedly got into the car.
As soon as I got in the car, I said to the boss guiltily: "I'm sorry, boss, for causing you trouble."
Zhang Sanfen said with a smile: "You have indeed caused trouble for us."
"But it's not like the Hong family. Trouble."
He turned his head and glanced at the commercial vehicle behind him, and I immediately understood what he meant.
The boss never took the Hong family seriously.
In his opinion, the real trouble is Queen Mi Xin, not a family like the Hong family that specializes in dealing with corpses.
The vehicle continued along the muddy mountain path. When passing by the Hong family's motorcade, the men in the vehicle all frowned and gnashed their teeth.
I sighed and asked again: "Sir, a lay monk."
I wasn't sure whether he was a monk or a layman, so for a moment I didn't know whether to call him master or sir.
The lay monk said: "Don't worry, the Hong family doesn't dare to trouble you."
"They just rely on buying corpses to make some money. In comparison, they are not as good as Yu Bushun, the big boss in northwest Shanxi, and they are not as good as Yu Bushun, the big boss in northwest Shanxi." Go to the old lady of the Qi family."
"Nanshan Funeral Home is not even afraid of them, let alone the Hong family."
I said softly: "I just want to say that although Young Master Hong was killed by Queen Mi Xin, it was indeed because of him. I died."
The lay monk glanced at me through the rearview mirror and said, "Thinking too much."
"The reason why he died was because he wanted to catch the Queen of the Secret Heart."
"Everything has a cause and a result. If he If you don't want to capture the Queen of Secret Heart, who will kill him?"
"The Secret Bureau will not embarrass you because of this matter."
Zhang Sanfen explained: "The Secret Bureau is specially responsible for cases of people like us. Yu Bushun and the Hong family's methods You've seen it before. Ordinary criminal police officers can't handle this kind of person, so the Secret Bureau will take over the case." "The
lay monk said you're fine, and you are fine."
I breathed a sigh of relief.
Then I immediately remembered that when I walked out of the detention center in such a big way, I was probably connected to the Secret Service.
(End of chapter)