"You don't mean to say..." He Lu covered his mouth with confidence.

"It doesn't have to be what we think, but there must be a conflict between them." Fang Xiaochuan said firmly.

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Although the office of Wanggang hotel is almost dawn now, Yu Zexin is still sitting in the office. His expression is sometimes tangled and sometimes ferocious. At the same time, he will become full of emotion. Finally, he has a strong smile on his face.

The cigarette between his fingers emits light smoke. The ashtray on the desk has been completely filled, and the ash is scattered everywhere. It can be seen how many cigarettes he smoked.

This evening, Lin Hao gathered the top businessmen in Wanggang, but he didn't call him. Isn't that a dangerous signal?

Is he going to be eliminated by the current situation? Yu Zexin really wants someone to pat him on the shoulder now and tell him a positive answer.

Dawn is the beginning of a new day. People wake up from their dreams and start a new journey. No matter how they are treated, life still has to go minute by minute.

There is no retreat in life!

In the eastern suburb of Wanggang City, early in the morning, the police blocked a distance of about three kilometers. Behind the cordon, there were dozens of police cars with flashing warning lights. No one knew what happened.

In the central area of the road, Zhao Xiaoke sat curled up on the ground with a pale face, a few stains on her face, and her hair was in a mess, just like the general manager of LiuYe hotel.

As an ordinary person, she saw enough scenes to subvert her outlook on life last night.

In the woods about a hundred meters away from Zhao Xiaoke, the thick trees were almost destroyed, and some of the trunks were even burning.

Five men were lying on the ground feebly, their hands and feet were all broken, with all kinds of miserable scars.

Lin Hao patted the dust on his body and went to a man, looking down at him coldly.

Last night's fighting was extremely fierce. These men can be said to be the strongest opponents Lin Hao met. They fought from three o'clock to six o'clock. If he hadn't learned from the "Yin Yang book" that his martial arts were powerful, he might be the one who fell on the ground at the moment.

"Who are you now?" Lin Hao picked pick eyebrows, some tired said.

Even Lin Hao, who has five levels of Qingxu cultivation, can't bear the three-hour battle, nervous tension and a lot of aura consumption.

"Emperor Dan Hall, Qianlong hall!" The man on the ground may have been beaten, his body has been completely numb, and he can't feel the severe pain caused by the injury.

"Qianlong hall?" Lin Hao's brows suddenly wrinkled tightly together. To be honest, if not in front of these people, he really wanted to buckle his back.

What's the meaning of Qianlong? I believe as long as not a fool can understand.

Dan palace has such an organization. Lin Hao has never heard of it before. You know, those with dragons in their names are not ordinary people. You can imagine what kind of cruel people they are.

"How come I've never heard of that name? How many of you are there altogether? What kind of cultivation is it? " Lin Hao takes back his mind and asks seriously.

"The rebel in the Dragon hall is responsible for the assassination." This man looked at the sky gradually brightened up, and said without any struggle: "I don't know how many people there are in Qianlong hall. On weekdays, people don't contact each other, they just train in groups."

"In groups of five? How many can you rank in Qianlong hall? " Lin Hao's heart is tight. He secretly says that the Lord of the Dan Hall is not a fuel-efficient lamp. His vigilance is so serious.

"The number of people in each group is also different. For example, our group of five should be very small, most of them are seven to eight. If we have to use our strength to rank, it is estimated that we are in the penultimate." The man suddenly put his eyes on Lin Hao from the sky.

"I know you are very strong, Lin Hao, but I want to remind you that the trend of the times is that you can't twist your arms but your thighs. In front of the Dan Hall, you are just a lonely family like ants. It's always better to obey the Dan Hall than to fight against you."

"Do dying people still have the mood to ask about other people's affairs?" Lin Hao can't help but send out a cold hum: "under the condition of your honest cooperation, I promise to leave you a whole corpse."

"No need!" The man replied with indifference.

It's the first time Lin Hao heard that someone didn't want to leave a whole body after death.

"Since I entered Qianlong hall at the age of eight, I've been doomed not to have a whole corpse." The man's voice suddenly became soft.

Unlike the softness of women, his voice is full of sharpness, which is similar to that of eunuchs in ancient palaces. It sounds extremely uncomfortable.