Officialdom: From village head to provincial party secretary

"Pfft!"

"what……"

Wang Jiu rushed forward with all his might and slashed with his knife. Blood spurted out instantly and three gangsters were knocked to the ground.

He, Wang Jiu, is a desperado.

Without ambition, there is no future.

He will help anyone who gives him money to kill people.

But since I met Zhao Liming.

He finally discovered his own value.

I also discovered that I am also an individual with my own ideals.

You can also make contributions to the country and create a better society and future.

At that moment, he told himself.

His life will belong to this man from now on.

He wanted to follow this man and leave his name in history.

Do more useful things for the people.

But unfortunately, he is too incompetent.

He can do nothing but fighting and killing.

But... at this moment, he truly realized that his mission lay here.

"cut……"

"Pfft!"

"Pfft..."

"Pfft..."

After Wang Jiu blocked a wave of attacks, dozens of people's knives suddenly swung down at Wang Jiu.

Although he is known as the best master in Hong Kong.

The first killer.

But... facing dozens or even hundreds of knives coming down, he still couldn't withstand it.

Besides... the Wang Jiu now is not the Wang Jiu of the past.

"Run..."

Wang Jiu's body was almost covered in blood. At this moment, he was heartbroken and shouted loudly to Zhao Liming and the group of leaders behind him.

Is he afraid of death?

Of course he is afraid of death.

Because he still has his own dreams.

He also wanted to continue following Zhao Liming.

However, he knew more clearly that Zhao Liming could not die.

The country and the people need Zhao Liming more.

"Let's go, let's go quickly..."

Zhao Liming's face turned pale and his eyes were filled with fear as he looked at the scene in front of him.

Does he know what Wang Jiu is doing?

He was using his life to buy himself time.

"Let's go, let's go quickly..."

"Protect the leader and retreat quickly..."

Lin Hu roared, and immediately took the people around him to quickly support the injured Li Shugang. He called his brothers, took Zhao Liming and Zhou Yiming, and fled towards the back door.

Zhou Yiming looked like he had collapsed the whole time, rolling and crawling as he followed closely behind.

He knew that these people came for him.

It must be for him.

"what……"

Seeing Zhao Liming and others escape from the teahouse, Wang Jiu roared and rushed directly into the crowd.

The knife slashed wildly.

"Pfft..."

"Pfft..."

"Ah ah ah..."

"Kill him, and chase the others..."

"Chase……"

Soon, Wang Jiu was surrounded and the knives were falling on him madly.

Along with several younger brothers who stayed behind with Wang Jiu, they were also chopped down.

However, another wave of gangsters chased after Zhao Liming and others at an extremely fast speed.

"Leader, this way..."

When Zhao Liming and others rushed out of an alley, there was a river in front of them.

And by the river, a figure on a boat was waving at them.

"Let's go, get on board..."

Zhao Liming had a gloomy face, shouted loudly, and ran quickly towards the river.

"Get on board, quickly..."

"Get on board..."

The others immediately rushed to the boat in a hurry.

"Don't let them run away, kill them..."

“Cut it for me…”

As they rushed towards the boat, large groups of gangsters swarmed over from both sides of the river.

Each of them picked up a knife and chopped down madly.

"Let's go, let's go quickly..."

"what……"

The two younger brothers of Wang Jiu who were left behind fought off the pursuers while shouting heart-wrenchingly.

They knew that only the leader was gone.

Only then can I avenge the boss and them.

"sail……"

Zhao Liming looked at the scene with red eyes and shouted hoarsely.

"Buzz!"

The boat was finally started and headed quickly towards the center of the river.

The two younger brothers who were left behind could only watch Zhao Liming fall into the wounds of the sword.

Seeing this scene, not only Zhao Liming, but also all the people who escaped the disaster, had red eyes and were extremely sad.

They didn't understand why they were assassinated.

What's more, I don't understand...why these people would kill someone.

"We can't let them get away. Chase them. Chase them..."

"Go over there and chase..."

"We must stop them..."

The gangsters on the shore obviously did not want to give up and continued to shout loudly at Zhao Liming and others on the river.

Many people were scattered.

Some people even chased after them by boat.

"Ah... it's all my fault, it's all my fault... they came for me, they came for me, it was me who killed my comrades, it was me..."

The boat sailed away and the pursuers behind it disappeared.

Zhou Yiming's loud and sorrowful cries suddenly rang out on the depressing and somewhat scary boat.

Although he lived in Hong Kong, he was used to all kinds of fighting and killing.

But...it was the first time he saw a comrade die in front of his eyes in order to save him.

When Zhou Yiming started crying, everyone came over and looked at him with complicated expressions.

"Their target is not you, but me..."

Zhao Limin corrected coldly.

Who is he Zhou Yiming?

A reseller in Hong Kong who doesn't even have an ID card.

The only people who have any entanglement with him have a vested interest of one or two hundred dollars.

For a hundred or two hundred bucks.

The other party is willing to mobilize thousands of people?

Even someone died?

No, he is not qualified.

But what does this scene happening now mean?

It means that these people came for him, Zhao Liming.

But... in Gangcheng, who would be willing to pay such a price to take Zhao Liming's life?

A person.

Chen Jingyun.

"..."

Zhao Liming's words immediately attracted everyone's attention.

I'm not here for Zhou Yiming.

But for him?

At this moment, everyone's face turned pale.

If you come here for Zhou Yiming, everything will be fine.

But if you come for Zhao Liming.

Then the situation is completely different.

"Let's go back."

A terrible murderous intent flashed in Zhao Liming's eyes.

"lead……"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed drastically.

go back?

What does going back mean?

They just escaped from the jaws of death, didn’t they?

Moreover, so many people died.

But he said he wanted to go back.

"This is an order..."

Zhao Liming's face was grim and he spoke coldly.

When had Zhao Liming ever suffered such injustice?

When had Zhao Liming ever felt so aggrieved?

Eight lives?

Including Wang Jiu, there are a total of eight lives.

Because of him, he died in vain at the hands of the enemy.

Can Zhao Liming swallow this?

He can't.

Similarly, this is not him, Zhao Liming.

"..."

Whether it is Lin Hu or the injured Li Shugang, it is still Zhou Yiming.

Even the other people were looking at Zhao Liming tremblingly.

"Turn around."

Lin Hu roared.

Does he know what Zhao Liming wants to do?

He also knew that no amount of persuasion would be of any use at this moment.