Great Funeral

Director Han Shan!?

More than a dozen disciples!?

"This... how is this possible!?"

Jin Guangming's heart trembled: "Director Han Shan is one of the strongest Martial Masters in our Guangzhou City. Even against hundreds of armed thugs, he can fight and win. In ancient times, he would be an absolute peerless warrior, breaking through a thousand single-handedly! Even if Li ChunJun secretly practiced martial arts, his limit would be desperately killing the somewhat lax Sun Yongxing and others. How could he possibly stand against Director Han!?"

"Indeed, it's impossible."

Mo Lei said in a deep voice, "It's true that Director Han Shan can defeat hundreds of armed thugs with his own strength, but... the weapons here refer to knives, swords, sticks, and so on... and according to the information I received, Li ChunJun... used a gun! Firearms!"

"A gun!?"

Jin Guangming's pupils shrank sharply: "Where did the gun come from!?"

Firearms and other thermal weapons are strictly prohibited by the immortal cultivation sects. Under such circumstances, who would dare to carry a gun, and who would dare to use a gun, except for the city guards directly under the jurisdiction of the immortal cultivation disciples!?

"The source of the gun... should be related to that Procurator."

Mo Lei said.

As a high-level member of the law enforcement department, he can still get guns.

Even though the relevant technology was sealed up as early as thirty years ago, making guns is not difficult. For modern industry, as long as they want to, a small processing plant can make them.

It's just that the Garrison Department and the city guards are doing their best to crack down on gun owners, and even their relatives and family members will be implicated. This is why some people who have the ability to make guns dare not take action.

But that thug is different!

He has completely gone mad!

At all costs, just to face the Jin Family...

It seems that people related to the Jin Family have also been included in the scope of revenge.

At this moment, he seems to be living only for revenge.

Under such circumstances, he can do anything, and he is not afraid of the consequences of carrying and using a gun!

"The focus now is not where the gun came from, but... this matter is obviously not over yet, and he will never let it go."

Mo Lei took a deep breath: "Especially when he has a gun!"

Even he, a Harmony Realm Martial Master, is a little apprehensive about an Inner Strength Martial Master with a gun.

Jin Guangming's heart was equally heavy.

He never imagined that just dealing with a small matter would turn into this.

In recent years, his son, Jin Haoxuan, has been a little willful a few times. Half a year ago, it was said that the woman jumped off the building directly.

Shen Zhengxian was responsible for the specific handling, and he did not ask about it, only knowing that it was handled very cleanly.

In terms of the seriousness of the problem, the matter of Li Wanqing and Li ChunJun siblings is actually not a big deal.

But the result...

First, Li ChunJun posted and promoted everywhere, causing a lot of public opinion.

However, public opinion is only effective against some wealthy ordinary people and small company bosses. For someone in his position... unless someone of equal status wants to take the opportunity to make a big deal out of it and deal with him, he can suppress public sentiment with a single order.

In fact, that's exactly what happened.

The public outcry lasted less than three days before disappearing without a trace.

A month later, no trace of the incident could be found online.

And it was precisely because of this public opinion that he paid attention to this matter. Otherwise, Shen Zhengxian would have handled the subsequent developments neatly.

But now?

Shen Zhengxian's Three Stars Property Management, in handling this matter, directly lost his life!

The house where Li ChunJun and his sister lived was burned to ashes in a fire, and it is said that no less than thirty corpses were found inside!

Afterwards, Li ChunJun, who had not died, actually went mad and killed his way into their Jin Family Courtyard, using extremely bloody and violent methods to cruelly kill his wife, son, and more than a dozen related people!

To this day, Jin Guangming still remembers gnashing his teeth when he learned of this news!

Death!

Breaking into his Jin family to kill!

And killing more than a dozen people!

What audacity was this!?

Committing such a great crime deserves death!

Even death by a thousand cuts would not atone for his crime!

However, after searching for seven days without finding anyone, he thought that the murderer had already escaped from Guangzhou City and fled to the ends of the earth.

Unexpectedly, he was still lingering in Guangzhou with no one in sight, and now he was inhumanely harming the righteous Prosecutor Liu Zhengcun, and killing Hall Master Han of the Sword Tasting Hall and his dozen or so disciples with a gun.

What kind of century-old murderer was this!?

How could the situation have evolved to this point!?

"That Li ChunJun has completely gone mad. Even if he puts his own life on the line, he will probably seek revenge on you. Today's funeral has attracted so many guests, and there are so many people and eyes. Once he mixes in and shoots at you from afar, no one will be able to react."

Mo Lei said in a deep voice, "I have already ordered more Garrison Department personnel to be transferred to strengthen the defense, but for safety's sake, you'd better not show your face again... It's better to let others preside over this funeral..."

The most important thing for Jin Guangming to have survived to this day is to be pragmatic and assess the situation.

As the chairman of a large group with tens of billions of assets, how could he put himself in danger when he knew that he was being targeted by a desperate murderer?

He took a deep breath: "I understand, I'll go to the inner hall now."

With that, his expression turned cold: "But Director Mo, this murderer is so crazy, shouldn't you give me an explanation as soon as possible?"

"Don't worry!"

Mo Lei nodded.

In fact, after learning that Li ChunJun had a gun, he was also a little afraid.

But...

The situation had escalated too far.

Liu Zhengcun, the chief prosecutor, was dead, and Han Shan of the Sword Tasting Hall was also killed by the ruthless Li ChunJun. This Han Shan was a distinguished guest of a certain member of parliament.

If he couldn't apprehend this murderer and bring him to justice as soon as possible, his position as the director of the Garrison Department would be over.

Even if he could rely on his connections to quietly take on a position like the director of the Tourism Bureau after being removed from his post as director for a year or two, the power he wielded would inevitably be incomparable to what he had now.

Under these circumstances, even if he didn't particularly want to confront this madman, he had no choice but to step forward and hold the line: "I have secretly ordered people to set up an inescapable net in Hengda Flower Garden. Unless he doesn't show up, as long as he appears, he can forget about leaving here alive!"

"Then I'll wait for Director Mo's good news."

Jin Guangming said.

Mo Lei nodded: "Please rest assured, we..."

He didn't finish his words, but his gaze suddenly fell on a figure wearing a baseball cap and lowering his head.

Judging by his attire, and the guitar case on his back, was he a member of the band?

Although people were coming and going inside and outside the house at this time, the speed at which this figure entered the living room from the door was obviously abnormally fast.

In addition to his figure...

Even with the hat, he still had a sense of familiarity.

Although he couldn't remember it for a moment, the unique vigilance of the director of the Garrison Department still made him shout sharply: "Stop! Who are you? Take off your hat and raise your head!"

But almost at the same time as he shouted sharply, the figure, feeling that the distance was almost right, suddenly accelerated.

A big step forward immediately turned into a frantic run.

As he sprinted, the guitar case on his back fell to the ground, but a sharp sword that was stuck in it was pulled out by him in a flash.

Along with the explosion of strength, he adjusted his sword-holding posture, and his whole person was like a hunting cheetah, rushing fiercely in front of Mo Lei.

It was also at this time that Mo Lei finally saw the identity of the person who came.

That face, still carrying a trace of childishness, those cold and ruthless eyes, the fierce aura that spread like substance...

Made him couldn't help but exclaim in shock.

"Li ChunJun!?"