Chapter 2735 Dragon Slaying Conference

This night, none of the major families and forces in Nanhan, including the official, slept well, and many people were woken up by phone calls in the middle of the night.

Jin Xuanlong died suddenly at home...

Park's main branch's blood splattered in the study...

Jin Baojia died at the airport...

Wen Zitao was forced to take poison...

There were also twenty-four soldiers, thirty-two gunmen, and sixty-four guards who were buried with the four others. Uncle Bird also had his heart stabbed and fell to the hospital.

News after news was like bombs hitting the hands of major forces, and the powerful and powerful people in Nanhan were all shocked and dumbfounded.

The Wen family, the Park family, the Jin family, these are all the top families in Nanhan, and the deaths are all the mainstays of the family, which is really unbelievable.

In particular, the death of the first elder Jin Xuanlong shocked the whole Nanhan. The fear was no less than that of the Oriental people when they heard that the king of heaven was killed.

Jin Xuanlong was the first commander in the civil war that year and the most decorated soldier in Nanhan. Even Zhao Dongfeng would call him leader when he saw him.

Moreover, Jin Xuanlong is not only senior and prestigious, he also has disciples all over the world. At least 60% of the senior generals in the Southern Army are closely related to him.

It can be said that Jin Xuanlong's stomping in Nanhan will cause the situation to change. Such a person has long been the same as Shen Di in the hearts of everyone.

But for such an awesome person, how could he not be shocked when someone stormed into an official residence, killed all the guards, and chopped off the heads?

The decisiveness of his attack and the ruthlessness of his killing were simply shocking.

In addition to being shocked, everyone also speculated on the identity of the murderer.

"Which bastard is he? Aren't you afraid of Nan Han's wrath, regardless of killing people? Aren't you afraid that the United States will go berserk?"

"The Wen family, Pu family, and Jin family don't have any enemies. Even if they did, they wouldn't be so powerful, right?"

Everyone was talking about it, and then suddenly realized that such a method seemed to have been spread somewhere before.

It seems that something like this happened in the Dongyang Palace more than a month ago. The king and the prince were killed by a boy and killed...

Although it was rumored that the boy poisoned himself to win, the killing methods were so similar that it was very likely that they were the same person.

But didn't that arrogant guy fight in the decisive battle on the top of Changbai Mountain, violated the rules and was bombarded by the Baihu Camp and the American Army?

"Could it be...could he not be dead?"

"Come back for revenge?"

Once this question arose, it immediately swept through the entire Nanhan circle. Many people became solemn, and the number of bodyguards in and out increased invisibly.

Seven o'clock in the morning, Pujia Garden, main building.

Park Zhongjian, who was dressed in white, had just walked into the hall when he saw Park Ciqiu running in from the outside. His pretty face could not hide his excitement:

"Dad, something big happened, something big happened."

"Old Jin was hacked last night, Jin Baojia died at the airport, Uncle Park died in the study, and Wen Zitao was also forced to take poison..."

Pu Ciqiu expressed his meaning incoherently: "They said Ye Tianlong is not dead, he is still alive and has come back for revenge."

"Dad, tell me, is Tianlong still alive? Did he do those things?"

She pulled her father and shouted: "If he is still alive, why didn't he come to us? Why didn't he tell us?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Pu Zhongjian's old face darkened: "Don't say those are hearsay, they are not trustworthy. They are true. What do you have to be happy about?"

"It was your uncle, your Uncle Jin, and your Grandpa Jin who died. They were all the cornerstones and pillars of Nan Han."

He scolded: "Something happened to them, why are you happy?"

Pu Ciqiu's smile faltered slightly, and then she made a rare protest:

"When they bombarded Tianlong and suppressed us regardless of morality, I regarded them as bad guys. Of course I am happy that the bad guys are dead."

"Don't you see what their faces were like when we demanded justice?"

"When they decided that Ye Tianlong was dead, how did they torture Brother Qiao and his family?"

She bit her lip to express her emotions: "Even the second brother is still being held in prison, waiting for you to sacrifice yourself to rescue..."

"you--"

Hearing his daughter's words, Park Zhongjian was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Then he put his hands behind his back and sighed: "Ci Qiu, I know your dissatisfaction and grievances."

"But we are Nanhan people after all. We bleed the blood of Paektu Mountain, and we need to think more about Nanhan."

"Lao Jin and the others are having troubles one after another. Although it is a relief for us, it is a disaster for Nan Han."

Park Zhongjian always considers the long term: "The country is unstable and the people are uneasy..."

"I don't care about this nonsense."

Park Ciqiu held her head high and replied: "I only know that Tianlong has been wronged a lot. He won the decisive battle and was cheated on. He was also bombarded continuously by the White Tiger Camp."

"After the bombardment, Mrs. Wen and others suppressed our voices, wantonly smeared Ye Tianlong and poisoned people, and confounded right and wrong to tamper with victory and defeat."

"Now that Tianlong is back, I am very happy. I support him and fully support him."

"He'd better kill the Jin family and the Wen family. Without these cancers, Nan Han might be a better place."

Pu Ciqiu made a face at her father, then ran away quickly, and went back to the room to talk on the phone with Pu Ziyuan...

Park Zhongjian looked at his daughter's back, a look of helplessness flashed across his face.

"Woo——"

At this moment, there was another roar of cars at the door, and then several men and women in colorful clothes appeared and came to Park Zhongjian respectfully.

Among them, walking in front was a woman in uniform, with a heroic appearance, sharp eyes, full of fighting spirit and pride.

Director of the Discipline Department, An Zhihua.

"President Park, we have found out that there is insufficient evidence that Park Young Master assassinated Yokota Taisho."

Seeing Park Zhongjian with his hands behind his back, An Zhihua and the others greeted him quickly, and then whispered: "He will be free at ten o'clock in the morning."

Park Zhongjian narrowed his eyes slightly: "Zhan Jun was acquitted?"

An Zhihua bowed respectfully: "Yes, acquitted, we found enough evidence to show that Park Young Master did not want to assassinate the Minister of Defense at that time."

"If Mr. Park needs it, we can also hold the relevant personnel accountable."

She remained polite: "Park Young Master can also get state compensation."

"There is no need for that."

Park Zhongjian snorted coldly: "I don't have time to play games with you. The most important thing is that you quickly get Zhan Jun back."

At the same time, he sighed in his heart that Ye Tianlong's deterrence was still strong.

After a month of tossing and failing to save his son, Ye Tianlong returned as a king and settled everything. He regretted again that Ye Tianlong was not a Nanhan.

"Don't worry, Mr. Park, Mr. Park will be back on time at ten o'clock."

An Zhihua changed the subject: "There is one more thing, Mr. Wen has a meeting at three o'clock in the afternoon."

"Dragon Slaying Conference! About how to deal with Ye Tianlong's wanton revenge."

"He hopes Mr. Park can attend on time."

Park Zhongjian's eyes condensed.