Chapter 101 It’s time to change Ping An’s surname

A wooden barn sounded, followed by several more in succession.

Ah Qi shrank back and listened to the sound of bullets hitting the wall.

Fortunately, this house is not a wooden structure, otherwise the bullet would definitely penetrate the wall at such a close distance.

As for whether it can hurt him, that depends on fate.

Fang Hongjun's cry did not make Ah Qi show up again.

He crouched down, ready to pounce on the kid in the dark when he came over.

There were only 17 bullets in Fang Hongjun's wooden warehouse, not even one more.

He endured the pain in his ribs and grinned.

Fear and anger spurred him to quicken his pace.

Xiaodao heard his cry and the sound of the wooden warehouse, took a look, and then stood up.

As soon as he raised his hand, the knife in his hand flew out and was inserted into Fang Hongjun's back.

Fang Hongjun let out another scream.

He wanted to reach behind his back and pull out the knife.

The other hand pointed in the direction of the knife and started shooting again.

He didn't take any initiative at all.

The knife in the back almost killed him.

He stared, yelled "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" as he opened the wooden barn and shot.

Fang Hongjun, who had been seriously injured by the two swords, was slightly staggered and stooped.

The door to the back of the kitchen opened quietly.

The knife in Rooster's hand stabbed straight into Fang Hongjun's neck.

Then with a horizontal stroke, a large gash was opened in Fang Hongjun's neck.

Blood and water spurted out like they were free of charge.

The rapid loss of blood caused Fang Hongjun, who already had little strength due to internal bleeding, to fall to the ground.

His finger pulled the trigger hard.

"boom……"

The last sound of the wooden warehouse sounded.

It's just that the mouth of the wooden warehouse is pointed at the wall.

He no longer had the strength to raise his hand and aim.

I'm dying!

Why?

I have already hid in country M, why do you, the Zhao family, still refuse to let me go?

Fang Pingan is not dead, why should I die?

This is not what I experienced in my dream, it doesn't make sense.

His consciousness slowly fell into darkness, and he really wanted to hear these people tell their origins.

But until he completely lost his hearing, he didn't hear a word said.

The movements of Roast Chicken's hands did not stop.

A series of moves were all used on Fang Hongjun...

The sound of wooden warehouse made Tangxicheng open the car door and jump out.

He didn't expect that boy to have such a thing.

When he got out of the car, he already had a knife in his hand.

He crossed the distance in a few steps, opened the door and rushed in.

There was no one in the living room, but there was a woman lying next to the dining table on the other side.

That should be Qin Bailian.

The room was still filled with the smell of gas.

Tang Xicheng frowned and walked towards the kitchen.

He glanced past the kitchen, then continued toward the back door.

Although the sound outside was not loud, he heard it clearly.

When he opened the door, he saw that Fang Hongjun's body had been shaped into a strange shape by the roast chicken.

Both arms were broken, and there were two knives stuck in his body.

People are dead.

The carotid arteries were cut open, and there was blood everywhere on the wall and floor.

The cold night sky was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Roast chicken, Ah Qi and Xiao Dao surrounded Fang Hongjun's body without moving.

Tang Xicheng glanced at it through the light, then bent down and took away the gun in Fang Hongjun's hand.

"Did you turn on the gas?"

Tangxicheng asked.

Roast Chicken nodded.

Xiao Dao and Ah Qi also ran over.

“Open the doors and windows, and light a fire when you leave.

Move quickly, the police are almost here. "

After saying that, Tang Xicheng turned around and went back to the house, went to the kitchen to turn off the gas, and then opened the window.

Fortunately, the time was short, and Fang Hongjun opened the wooden warehouse outside the house, otherwise it would not be fun.

Once it explodes, the police will definitely arrive as soon as possible.

Moreover, I don't know if someone has already called the police with Mucang's voice.

"Hurry up and open the window quickly..."

Tang Xicheng spoke very quickly, and the three of them quickly took action to reduce the concentration of gas in the room as much as possible.

When they went out, Roast Chicken and the others set all the curtains on the first floor on fire.

The station wagon soon disappeared into the night.

What happened next has nothing to do with them.

The four of them took turns driving all the way, and only arrived the next day to have their teeth cleaned and vomited.

While Tang Xicheng was playing with the wooden warehouse gun, he called his second master, Chen Shaohua.

Calculating the time, it was only late at night in China, and it was not yet time to go to bed.

"Second Master, the matter is finished."

He explained it clearly in one simple sentence.

Chen Shaohua was stunned for a while before he realized what he picked up was the mobile phone Tangxicheng left for him.

"Are you guys okay?" he asked.

"Thank you, Mr. Er, for your concern. We are all fine. It's just that they were shocked.

That kid has something on his hands. "

Chen Shaohua figured it out after thinking about it.

It’s not surprising that there are wooden warehouses in that country.

But he didn't know whether the place where Fang Hongjun was located was strictly controlled.

But these are not things he needs to care about.

“Come back when you’re done.

Don't go back to the capital directly, go to the south and then come back. "

After hanging up the phone, Chen Shaohua sat on the huge and comfortable chair in the office and fell into deep thought.

He had never done anything like this in his life.

Give an order to make someone or some people disappear from this world.

Although he actually felt nothing, in any case, people died just because of his words.

Tangxicheng said the matter was done.

At least Fang Hongjun should be dead.

According to the rules of the family, it is necessary to eradicate the weeds.

In other words, Qin Bailian should be gone.

As for Fang Junhong, he is Ping An's biological father and a well-known entrepreneur in Yuncheng and even Yun Province.

If something happens to him in the country, things will be very troublesome later on.

For a country with cameras everywhere, it's not hard to find people to do it.

Everything depends on whether the police really want to solve the case.

After thinking for a long time, Chen Shaohua decided to give up his plan to attack Fang Junhong.

Not only because there will be trouble, but also because no matter how hateful Fang Junhong is, after all, he is still Ping An's biological father.

He didn't want to become enemies with Ping An.

Back then, Liu Qing and his first child died less than a week after birth, and Liu Qing almost went crazy.

At that time, I was a little nervous and abnormal.

After he returned home with the little baby in his arms, Liu Qing almost recognized the baby as his son within a few minutes, and Liu Qing was considered alive.

In order to let the child grow up safely, he named him Chen Pingan.

After the couple had Huihui, he slowly enlightened Liu Qing. It wasn't until Huihui went to kindergarten that Liu Qing truly accepted the fact that his biological son had died.

Despite this, Liu Qing still devoted all her efforts to her two children.

There was never any favoritism.

When Ping An was fourteen years old, it was discovered that he looked very similar to Fang Junhong, the boss of the Fang Group, to the extent that it could be determined without a paternity test.

Liu Qing almost collapsed at that time.

Ping An rarely comes back because of the Fang family's rules.

He could understand the child's desire to live with his biological parents and family.

Liu Qing secretly complained more than once.

My daughter even cried for a long time because her brother suddenly turned into someone else's child.

It took more than a year for the pain of losing peace to calm down.

It wasn't until four years later that Ping An suddenly came back with blood in his ears.

That night, Liu Qing cried all night, and he shed a lot of tears.

Abusing Ping An is tantamount to abusing the heart of the couple!

Fang Junhong, why don’t you die?

Qin Bailian, Fang Hongjun, your deaths are not unfair at all!

After I take complete control of the Chen family, Fang Junhong, if you slap my son, I will slap you back with my own hands!

Chen Shaohua suddenly felt a little upset. He stood up, walked to the huge French window, and looked at the night view of the capital.

The lights outside are bright and there is a constant flow of vehicles on the street.

He stood on the top floor of more than thirty floors, looking at the street below.

There are traders and footmen who work day and night for just a few taels of silver.

He could even see at least a dozen food delivery guys, wearing yellow vests, blue vests, and red vests, gathering together to eat late-night snacks.

These people work so hard to make money just because they can survive or there are people behind them who rely on them.

In comparison, the deaths of Fang Hongjun and Qin Bailian were simply insignificant matters to these low-level people.

No matter what happens in the world, it is important to a person as long as it is related to him.

If it's irrelevant, except for keyboard warriors and brainless trolls, most likely they won't care.

The death of Qin Bailian's mother and son may have a great impact on Fang Junhong.

It's unclear how he will react to the news.

In short, this matter must not involve Ping An.

By the way, the military training is over.

It's time to change Ping An's surname.

Chen Shaohua finally decided to change Ping An's surname as soon as possible.