Chapter 2735: Dragon Slaying Conference

This night, none of Nanhan’s major families and forces, including officials, had a good night's sleep, and many people were woken up by phone calls in the middle of the night.
Jin Xuanlong died at home...
The main branch of Park's blood splattered the study...
Jinbaojia died at the airport...
Wen Zitao was forced to take poison...
Twenty-four Armies, thirty-two gunmen, and sixty-four guards were buried with the four of them. Uncle Bird was also stabbed and fell into the hospital.
The news one after another seemed like bombs were constantly being smashed into the hands of the major forces, and the circle of the powerful and powerful in the South was shocked and dumbfounded.
The Wen family, the Park family, and the Jin family are all the top families of Nan Han, and the mainstays of the family are dead, which is incredible.
In particular, the death of the first veteran Jin Xuanlong shocked the entire Nan Han. The panic was no less than that of the Easterners hearing that the king was killed.
Jin Xuanlong was the first commander of the civil war and the most honored soldier in Nanhan. Even Zhao Dongfeng would call him leader when he saw him.
Moreover, Jin Xuanlong not only has high qualifications and prestige, but also has students all over the world. In the Southern Army, at least 60% of senior generals are closely related to him.
It can be said that Jin Xuanlong stomped in the south, it will cause the situation to change, such a person, in the hearts of everyone, has long been like God's Mansion.
But it is such a bullish character who was killed in the official mansion, killed all the guards, and cut off the head. How could it not make people shocked?
The decisiveness of his actions and the coldness of killing are simply appalling.
In addition to shock, everyone also guessed the identity of the murderer,
"Which is it, regardless of the murder, are you afraid of Nan Han's anger? Are you afraid of the United States going crazy?"
"The Wen family, the Pu family, and the Jin family don't have any enemies. Even if they do, they can't be so powerful?"
Everyone talked a lot, and then they suddenly caught that such a method seemed to have been circulated somewhere.
It seems that something like this happened in the Oriental Palace more than a month ago. The king and the prince were killed by a kid...
Although it is rumored that the kid was poisoned to win the victory, the killing methods are too similar, and there is a high probability that he is alone.
But didn't the invincible guy who fought at the top of Changbai Mountain and violated the rules and caused the White Tiger Camp and the Mi Army to be shelled to death?
"Could...could he not die?"
"Have you come back for revenge?"
Once this question arises, it immediately swept the entire Nanhan circle, and many people became dignified, and the number of bodyguards in and out increased a lot.
At seven o'clock in the morning, the Pujia Garden, the main building.
Just as Pu Zhongjian, dressed in white, walked into the hall, he saw Pu Ciqiu running in from outside, his pretty face could not conceal his excitement:
"Dad, something big happened, something big happened."
"Lao Jin was killed last night, Jin Baojia died at the airport, Uncle Park died in the study, Wen Zitao was also forced to take poison..."
Pu Ciqiu said incoherently: "They said that Ye Tianlong was not dead, he was still alive, and he came back to take revenge."
"Dad, do you think Tianlong is still alive? Is that what he did?"
She pulled her father and shouted: "If he is still alive, why doesn't he come to us? Why doesn't he tell us?"
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Pu Zhongjian's old face sank: "Don't say that those are gossips, not to be believed, they are true. What are you so happy about?"
"It is your uncle, your uncle Jin, and your grandfather Jin, who are all the cornerstones and pillars of Nan Han."
He reprimanded: "They have an accident, what are you happy about?"
Park Ciqiu's smile was slightly stagnant, and then a rare protest:
"When they bombarded Tianlong and suppressed us in disregard of morals, I regarded them as bad guys. The bad guys died. Of course I am happy."
"Don't look at it. When we asked for justice, what kind of face did they have?"
"When they determined that Ye Tianlong died, how did they torture Brother Qiao and his family?"
She bit her lip to express her emotions: "Even the second brother is still in prison, waiting for you to sacrifice yourself to rescue..."
"you--"
Hearing what his daughter said, Park Zhongjian was almost vomiting blood with anger, and then he carried his hands on his back and said with emotion: "Ziqiu, I know your dissatisfaction and grievance."
"But we are Nanhan people after all. We are bleeding from Mount Baitou. We need to think more about Nanhan."
"Elder Jin and the others happened one after another. Although it was a relief to us, it was a disaster for Nan Han."
Park Zhongjian always considers the long-term: "The country is unstable, the people are uneasy..."
"I don't care about it."
Piao Ciqiu held his head high and replied: "I only know that Tianlong has been wronged. He won the decisive battle and was shameless, and he was bombarded by Baihuying."
"After the bombardment, Mrs. Wen and the others also suppressed our voice, wantonly smeared Ye Tianlong and poisoned people, and reversed black and white to tamper with wins and losses."
"Like Dragon Killer coming back today, it's so happy, I'm very happy, I support him, I support him with all my strength."
"He'd better kill the Jin family and the Wen family with a click. Without these malignant tumors, Nan Han might be even better."
Park Ciqiu made a face to his father, then ran away in a hurry, and went back to the room to talk to Park Ziyuan on the phone...
Pu Zhongjian looked at his daughter's back, with a touch of helplessness across his face.
"Woo-"
At this moment, there was another roar of cars at the door, and then several men and women in Chinese clothes appeared, coming to Pu Zhongjian respectfully.
Among them was a uniformed woman, with a brave posture, sharp eyes, full of fighting spirit and pride.
Director of Discipline Department, An Zhihua.
"President Park, we have found out that there is insufficient evidence for the assassination of Tai Sang Yokota by Shao Park."
Seeing Pu Zhongjian with their hands on their backs, An Zhihua greeted them quickly, and then said softly: "He will be free at ten o'clock in the morning."
Park Zhongjian narrowed his eyes slightly: "Zhanjun is not guilty and released?"
An Zhihua bowed her head respectfully: "Yes, acquitted. We found enough evidence that Shao Pu didn't want to assassinate the Minister of Defense."
"If Mr. Park needs it, we can also hold relevant personnel accountable."
She maintained her courtesy: "Piao Shao can also get state compensation."
"It's no longer necessary."
Park Zhongjian snorted coldly: "I don't have time to play games with you. Most importantly, you quickly let Zhanjun come back."
At the same time, he said with emotion that Ye Tianlong was still strong in deterrence after all.
After tossing for a month without saving his son, the king of Ye Tianlong returned but settled everything. He once again regretted that Ye Tianlong was not a Nanhan.
"Mr. Park rest assured, Shao Park will be back on time at ten."
An Zhihua's conversation turned: "One more thing, Mr. Wen has a meeting at three in the afternoon."
"The Dragon Slaying Conference! How to deal with Ye Tianlong's wanton revenge."
"He hopes Mr. Park can attend on time."
Park Zhongjian's eyes narrowed.