Chapter 278 Blood-Stained Battlefield

At an airport in Nanzhang City, before Zhang Jun got off the plane, Steel Claw handed him a note with a string of numbers on it, and said very seriously: "Doctor, you saved our lives, and you gave us the credit." .In the future, no matter what order you have, you can make this call.”

Zhang Jun took the note and said with a smile: "I hope you didn't ask me to treat the injury, I will definitely charge the consultation fee next time."

After all, he got off the plane with the bag amidst the laughter of the crowd, and was sent back to the repair shop by a military vehicle.

When he returned to the repair shop, he didn't see Ding Shuigen, and he didn't know about it when he asked others. He then called Ding Shuigen, but it took a long time for the call to connect.

Ding Shuigen's voice sounded very deep and hoarse, and he said in a desperate tone: "Brother Fugui, Xiaorou is dead!"

Zhang Junru was struck by lightning, he felt something stuck in his heart instantly, and wanted to scream up to the sky. He forced himself to calm down, and asked in a deep voice, "Tell me, who is the murderer?"

"It's those beasts! The last time Fan Dongsheng and Liu Yinghao brought a man named Wang Hu, but he was injured by Brother Fugui. That Wang Hu was not reconciled, and invited a few people from his Wang family to take revenge a few days ago. Brother Fugui, you Not here, they took their anger out on Ding Rou, she hasn't graduated from college yet! These bastards, they actually took her turn! Ah... I want revenge! Brother Fugui, I want revenge!"

Shui Gen seemed to have gone crazy, every word he yelled was hysterical, and every word he yelled was full of murderous aura.

Zhang Jun let out a long sigh: "Shuigen, this is my fault! I caused this disaster, so let me solve it!"

Shui Gen laughed miserably: "It's not to blame Brother Fugui, but to blame those inhuman bastards! Now I'm with Wen Zhou and the others to discuss revenge."

Zhang Jun closed his eyes and said, "You all go back to the repair shop. I will do this and give me three days. Within three days, I will ask the Wang family to give us an explanation."

"Brother Fugui, I'll wait for the result!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Jun only felt a bad breath in his chest that he couldn't get out. He went back to the dormitory without saying a word, his thoughts were in a mess.

Ding Rou is still a child who has not grown up, she is kind and simple, and she has not yet stepped out of the campus. She is also one of the supporters of Shuigen's life. Shuigen desperately makes money, nothing more than to let his sister live a better life, and then graduate smoothly, find a job smoothly, until she gets married and has children.

But now that Ding Rou is dead, and Shui Gen's support is gone, Zhang Jun can't imagine how Ding Shui Gen will spend his life in the future. I dare not even imagine what kind of humiliation Ding Rou suffered before she died.

"The Wang family! The Wang family! You will be the first sword-testing stone for me, Zhang Jun!" He shouted in his heart, his eyes were extremely intense and cold.

Accompanied by Fang Zhou and others, Ding Shuigen returned to the repair shop. As soon as they came back, these people roared and demanded to kill Fan Dongsheng and Liu Yinghao to avenge Ding Rou.

Zhang Jun said coldly: "I will settle this matter. You are all here, and you are not allowed to go anywhere." After finishing speaking, he stepped forward and patted Shuigen on the shoulder, "Brother, Xiaorou will not die in vain. I will let those People will repay ten times and a hundred times, just wait!"

Ding Shuigen couldn't hold it anymore, he raised his head and cried loudly. This iron-willed man cried like a child, hoarse, making the listener sad and crying.

After his tears dried up, Zhang Jun slowly asked, "How did you know about Xiaorou's murder?"

Ding Shuigen's eyes were blank, and he said in a mechanical tone: "I received a call from the school at noon today, and the school said that someone found Xiaorou's body in the school's grove at five o'clock in the morning. When I rushed over, the body had already been taken away." The police took it away and cremated it. I didn’t know why the body was cremated so quickly, so I questioned the police and almost got locked up.”

"When I was in despair and was about to leave, a student who admired Brother Fugui sneaked up to tell me. He said he saw Fan Dongsheng and Liu Yinghao dragged Xiaorou into the grove with a few people, and made her worse! Unable to bear the humiliation, Xiao Rou bit off one of the people's ears, and was beaten to death by that person. That student had seen Wang Hu before, so he knew that that person was Wang Hu."

"Later, I inquired many ways and asked Wenzhou to inquire about the news, only to find out that it was the Wang family who came to seek revenge on Brother Fugui, and because they couldn't find anyone, they blamed Xiao Rou. Why didn't they come to me? Why didn't they come to me!" Ding Shuigen roared, and because of the extreme grief, he suddenly passed out.

Zhang Jun hastily tapped between his eyebrows, and he woke up slowly, but his eyes were already ashes, like walking corpses.

"You take care of Shuigen, I'll go out for a while." Zhang Jun's voice was as cold as ice, and everyone was awe-inspiring, and they didn't dare to ask more questions.

It was the time for Xijiang University to leave school. Fan Dongsheng and Liu Yinghao walked out of the school accompanied by two middle-aged men. They didn't expect that Wang Hu would beat someone to death. Now that things got serious, the two of them had to go out and hide.

The four got into a blue Japanese car at the school gate and left the school quickly. A few seconds later, Zhang Jun followed behind in an unlicensed van.

The blue car in front drove southward, and after leaving the city, it drove into a remote lane. The trail is a dirt road, with large paddy fields on both sides of the road, it should lead to a remote place

After driving for a long time, the car drove into a river valley and stopped in front of a row of simple workshops in the river. This place is a sand digging site, which is one of the many industries of Nanzhang Wang's family. Don't look at this small sand digging field, it has millions of income every year, but the cost is extremely small.

To be able to win the digging field, the Wang family got it by virtue of their relationships and fists. The Wang family is a martial arts family in Nanzhang, and they are also very famous in Xijiang. The assets of the Wang family exceed one billion, and this sand digging is just one of its many industries.

Not long after the car stopped, Zhang Jun's van also drove over. Fan Dongsheng and others who had just got out of the car were taken aback. When they turned around and saw that the person in the car was "Fu Gui", their expressions changed drastically.

They shouted at the same time: "It was him! He was the one who injured Brother Hu!"

The eyes of the two middle-aged men who brought them to the battlefield turned cold, and they strode forward to greet them. One of them sneered, "Boy, you're so kind! How dare you follow us, you're going to die here today!"

Zhang Jun jumped out of the car and walked over expressionlessly. His steps were steady and powerful, and the murderous aura emanating from his body was as real as it was. When the two middle-aged people approached, they both felt bad, and their legs wanted to run back uncontrollably.

It's a pity that it was already too late, Zhang Jun stretched out his hand to pat, the movement was not fast, but they didn't open it at all.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

The two palms hit the foreheads of the two of them, and the two middle-aged people felt their heads roar like lightning, and then they lost consciousness, bleeding from seven holes and fell to the ground.

Zhang Jun's steps didn't stop at all, he arrived beside Luo Dongsheng and Qi Haoying in a few steps. The two men were so frightened that they peed their pants. The two middle-aged men were brothers of the same clan as Wang Hu, and they were extremely skilled, so they were beaten to death in one fell swoop! They thought to themselves that they were definitely not rivals.

The two of them felt cold in their bones, and they knelt on the ground with a "plop" at the same time, howling miserably: "Don't kill us! We didn't kill Ding Rou!"

Zhang Jun looked indifferent, and only asked: "Why did you kill Ding Rou?"

Fan Dongsheng's face was pale, and he said in a trembling voice: "After Wang Hu was injured by you, he felt resentment in his heart, so he called a few people from the same clan to try to get back the place. Who knew he couldn't find you, so he attacked Ding Rou. He killed people, it has nothing to do with us."

"They don't know Ding Rou." Zhang Jun said coldly, "Are you two leading the way?"

The two looked at each other, and Liu Haoying's teeth chattered, and he stammered: "We can't help it, it's Wang Hu who forced us!"

At this time, three people walked out of the row of workers' houses, and one of them was Wang Hu. When they saw this scene, their faces changed, and Wang Hu roared even more, and the three of them turned around, took three machetes, and rushed over aggressively.

Having asked all the necessary questions, Zhang Jun reached out and tapped Fan Dongsheng and Liu Haoying a few times. The two of them suddenly felt sore, numb and in severe pain, screaming like a pig being slaughtered, and rolled violently on the ground, scratching and scratching their whole body with both hands, blood came out after a few scratches.

He used the most insidious strength in those few clicks, which caused the two of them to lose their nerves and feel extremely numb all over their bodies. They will continue to scratch like this until they tear off all their flesh and blood, and finally die of blood loss.

After dealing with the two of them, Zhang Jun turned to face Wang Hu. As soon as he turned around, Wang Hu felt the murderous chill that penetrated into the marrow of his bones, and he was shocked. At this time, Zhang Jun suddenly accelerated, his toes gripped the ground, and he was in front of the three of them in an instant, like a fairy who could shrink the ground into an inch.

"Boom!"

The dragon and tiger seal was directly blasted, and only two loud noises were heard, and the heads of Wang Hu's two brothers were blown off at once, and the white brains splashed on Wang Hu's face and head. His hands and feet went limp, and the chopped machete fell to the ground. This was too terrifying. He was so frightened that he screamed and turned around and ran wildly.

But he just took a step, and his feet were numb, and he fell to the ground screaming. He rolled over desperately and shouted: "Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Zhang Jun looked at him like a dead person, and asked, "How many people went to Xijiang University to look for Ding Rou that day?"

Wang Hu lay on the ground, not daring to move, trembling all over, he said, "You killed them all, and they were all my clansmen who watched the battlefield with me."

Zhang Jun looked away, looked at the void, and asked coldly: "Who gave you the courage, the Wang family?"

When it came to the Wang family, Wang Hu seemed to have a bit of confidence. He said loudly: "Our Wang family is very powerful in Xijiang, you better not mess around. My father is one of the core figures of the Wang family. If you kill me, the Wang family will not let you go." Pass you!"

"You dare to do evil and disregard people's lives, probably relying on the power of your royal family. Your royal family must also be a powerful local, otherwise how could you dare to kill people casually? You are a scum and scum, you should be punished!" Zhang Jun said coldly , gave the opponent a judgment.

When Wang Hu wanted to say something, Zhang Jun suddenly stretched out his foot and kicked him a few times. He immediately fell to the ground and howled like Fan Dongsheng and Liu Yinghao, his whole body was numb and itchy, and he scratched in excruciating pain.

Zhang Jun didn't take another look. He returned to the van and drove away.

Ten minutes later, there were three bloody corpses on the battlefield. The muscles and blood vessels on their faces, chests, and legs were all torn out by themselves.