"There's no need to take risks, right?" Hong Zaiqian thought about it and said carefully: "That Long Hao may not be able to revive the old man!"

Paralyzed, you are the third person who poisoned me, why should I get involved? Besides, I am the acting head of the family. If my conspiracy with you to kill my father is exposed, my reputation will be ruined and I will have no way out.

Hong Zaizhen snorted: "Don't underestimate that pretty boy. No matter what he did, the poison in the old guy's body has indeed been eliminated a lot! There is a high chance that he will wake him up the day after tomorrow!"

Even though Hong Zaizhen stated his interests, Hong Zaiqian was still hesitating. He made a few excuses and wanted to leave, but then Hong Zaizhen shouted: "Boss, I will give you a reassurance, Mr. Rothschild." , you can come out now..."

Under the overlapping shadows of the wall, a small flower that had just bloomed was crushed by a kick, and a foreigner walked out with a smile like holding a flower, his eyes were like sea water, and his face was indescribably handsome.

June 30, 1891.

After tonight, the 'Dragon Doctor' will come to Hong Mansion again tomorrow morning. Whether Hong Tianzhu, the old man of the Hong family, will wake up will be revealed.

So everyone in the Hong Mansion was very nervous. The servants were so frightened that they couldn't hold the broom and looked around. The master was also like this. He was so worried that he often dropped his bowls and chopsticks. He had trouble eating and sleeping. He listened to the air in the rain building and felt depressed. When it is compressed, it is so boring that it feels like a mountain rain is about to come, and it is so strong that it seems like it will explode at any time.

However, the first thing to explode was not Tingyu Tower, but the woodshed, or kitchen, at the northeast gate of Hong Mansion.

I won’t go into details as to why the firewood shed exploded. Anyway, the fire was fueled by dry firewood and the wind helped increase the intensity of the fire. After a while, half of the Hong Mansion was reflected in the dark starry sky.

The moon is dark and the wind is high... unknown.

Amidst the shouting and shouting of large areas of running water, the servants and servants of the Hong Mansion panicked and ran towards the fire scene. Tingyu Tower became much empty in an instant.

Hong Zaiqian frowned and said: "This fire is so strange!"

Hong Zaizhen lowered his eyebrows and said, "Protect daddy, it won't matter if the Hong family is burned down!"

Hong Zaimo and the other five brothers were guarding the first floor of Tingyu Building. Hearing what the eldest and the third son said, they snorted: "You guys stay, I'll go take a look!"

When the Hong Mansion was destroyed, none of the six brothers went, which was very shameful and made the elders of the Fang, Huang, and Chen families laugh in vain.

When Hong Xiangling saw her father standing up, she also said, "I'll go with dad, hey, let's see if this fire is a natural disaster... or a man-made disaster?"

Xiao Nizi never had a good look towards her five uncles. The last one was a "man-made disaster", her voice was even longer, and her bright eyes were sharply scanning Hong Zaiqian and the other five brothers.

Hong Zaiqian stood up and said, "Well, I'd better go!"

Hong Zaizhen also got up and said: "Old Qi, you better stay here, lest we stay and be suspected by others."

Hong Zaimo thought for a moment and said: "Let's go together, five brothers will go with me!"

The guards of Tingyu Tower are twelve old men from Hongmen. Hong Tianzhu's safety is still very guaranteed.

The six brothers of the Hong family left Tingyu Tower and ran towards the northeast corner. However, the Hong Mansion was in chaos at the moment, and after a while, they were dispersed by the flow of people.

About fifteen minutes after Hong Zaimo and others left, the six guards on the first floor of Tingyu Building suddenly felt cramps in their stomachs, and they fell down one after another and lost consciousness.

The six guards on the second floor also encountered a strange situation. A light yellow wind blew by, and the sound of human bodies hitting the ground was heard. The last line of defense in front of Hong Tianzhu collapsed.

Hong Tianzhu's bedroom door was pried open. In the dark night, there were only a few flickering oil lamps in the room and two maids lying on the couch and taking a nap.

Several black shadows flashed through the door. The maid seemed to have heard the movement and was about to get up. Unexpectedly, two sharp daggers were inserted into their backs like lightning. Several pairs of big hands followed, strangling their screams in their throats!

A dark figure complained: "Just knock him out, why kill him?"

Another dark figure pulled out a blood-stained dagger: "You little bastard, just kill me. What are you talking about? Hurry up, Hong will be back at the end of the day!"

The black figure who killed the man was full of violence. Under the dim oil lamp, his ferocious face was reflected. He was clearly Hong Zaizhen who went to put out the fire!

Needless to say, the dark figure who complained at the beginning was Hong Jae-gan.

Hong Zaiqian's face was gloomy, he raised his hand and held a Western syringe in his palm. He walked towards the bed, uncovered the quilt, and was about to prick the blood vessel on his father's arm.

After being bedridden for a long time, Hong Tianzhu's blood vessels turned green, making him easily identifiable even in the dark.

Hong Zai Zhen has a very bad intention. He provides poison, but asks Hong Zai to take action. He wants the shadow of patricide to always hang over this eldest brother!

Hong Zaiqian couldn't help himself. Things had reached this point. If he wanted to retreat, there was no solid ground behind him to settle on.

Old man, you have enjoyed the blessing for so long, go in peace! Hong Zaiqian gritted his teeth and plunged the needle, as cold as silver, into the blood vessel.

"You bastard! Get out!"

Too late, but not too long ago, a loud shout rang out from under Hong Tianzhu's big bed, like thunder in the dark night. Hong Zaiqian was so horrified that he flicked his wrist, and the fatal syringe fell to the ground.

A figure as strong and vigorous as a female leopard emerged from under the bed, and a thorn was thrust straight into Hong Zaiqian's eye!

There's an ambush... I've been fooled!

The first thoughts of Hong Zaizhen and Hong Zaiqian were the same. They ignored the ambusher who emerged from under the bed, pulled up their legs, and tried their best to escape.

Several other dark figures who came with Liang Hong were quick to see the opportunity and fled toward the door.

"Don't run!"

The ambusher shouted again, his voice was delicate and crisp, and it turned out to be a woman.

Not only was this woman good at using the Emei thorn, she was also very good at bodywork. With a few leaps, she jumped to the door and yelled: "It's just as Master expected. You two beasts really want to do this to disturb the incest. What a treasonous scandal!!”

Under the whirling light and shadow, this woman's dark eyebrows are lightly swept, her eyes are like water, her legs are as long as a crane, her waist is thin and her hips are fat, and her body is strong. She really looks like a cheetah out of the forest!

Cantonese embroidery! This girl is Hong Zaimo’s female disciple, the flat-chested sister Yue embroidery!

Yu Hong's family did not grow up in Cantonese embroidery, but Hong Zaimo's apprentice abroad. The last time I came back to the Hong family, this woman's beauty was unforgettable, and her outstanding skills were also unforgettable.

Guangdong embroidery's fists and feet were like flowers, blocking the door. In the panic, a few black shadows really couldn't find their way out!

After a few moves, Hong Zai Zhen jumped back out of the ring, gritted his teeth and took out a heavy pistol, saying: "Bitch, if you don't give way, don't blame your grandpa Hong for destroying the flower with his ruthless hands!"

The sound of gunshots would alarm people near Tingyulou, but Hong Zaizhen saw that Guangdong Xiu was stubborn and refused to retreat, so he had no choice but to shoot her.

"Humph, beast!"

The window suddenly exploded, and a black shadow rushed out like a tiger in the old forest. Hong Zaizhen's pistol was knocked away with a flying kick. At this moment, the second floor of Tingyu Building was brightly lit, with lights like daylight, and a group of people in black clothes. Like a wolf and a tiger, he rushed in well-trained and quickly occupied the favorable terrain of the large room. Loaded spears were aimed at Hong Zaiqian and several others. Someone shouted: "Kneel down, or the bullets will be merciless!"

Guangdong Xiu got the idea and jumped away. The black figure who kicked Hong Zai Zhen's pistol away also grabbed Hong Zai Zhen's neck and restrained him. When the light swept over, it was Hong Zai Mo with a murderous look on his face!

Didn't Hong Zaimo go to put out the fire? Why did he appear here?

With spears at their heads, Hong Zaiqian and others knew that the situation was over, and knelt down one by one. Hong Zaiqian reluctantly raised his head, with regret and surprise in his eyes: "Old Qi, it was you who set the trap..."

All the lights in the large room were turned on. Each of the men in black with guns had yellow faces and were as cold as rocks. They were holding guns. Even though Hong Zaiqian and others had knelt down, the black muzzles of the guns were not far away from their vital points for a moment.

Needless to say, this is the Dragon Scale Army led by Gao Tianyang! During this period, during the operations in San Francisco, Gao Tianyang, in addition to the SS intelligence point under his original jurisdiction, also had the power to dispatch Zhen Fang's troops.
Chapter completed!