Chapter 2199 Fingerprint Assembly

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao Wuji stood in front of the map of Taicheng, looking sharply at the environment near the Negotiation Building.

He is perfecting the details, once Ye Tianlong breaks through, where should he deploy the second murderous intention.

At this moment, there was a burst of noisy footsteps outside, and before Zhao Wuji could react, Ximen Shu pushed Shentu aside and rushed in.

"Simon, what's the matter? Are you so panicked?"

Zhao Wuji's face darkened, he didn't like this kind of non-invitation, even if it was a close relative like Ximen Shu, it would make him feel a little less secure.

There was a trace of apology on Shentu's face: "I'm sorry, Alliance Leader. I said I would inform you, but Ximen Shu ignored me."

Zhao Wuji didn't respond or blame, he just picked up the tea on the table and took a sip. Although he didn't like this episode, he knew it in his heart.

Ximen Shu must have something important, otherwise he wouldn't have barged in like this and not listened to Shentu's advice.

Ximen Shu was still panting at this moment, out of breath, and seemed to be running in from the door: "Alliance Leader... Alliance Leader..."

Zhao Wuji remained calm and said, "Speak slowly, the sky won't fall, so there's no need to be in such a hurry."

Ximen Shu rushed to the table, poured himself a cup of tea and drank it. After suppressing his surging emotions, he struggled to say:

"Leader, the sky is falling."

There was an indescribable solemnity in Ximen Shu's eyes: "Song Donghua's motorcade was attacked by a rocket. Mr. Song was seriously injured and was sent to the Red Cross Hospital for rescue."

"What? Song Donghua was attacked? Rescue for serious injuries?"

Zhao Wuji stood up suddenly, his face full of shock: "How is this possible? Ximen Shu, are you out of your mind?"

"How could anyone dare to kill Song Donghua? He is the nephew of the Song family, and he still uses heavy weapons like rockets."

Zhao Wuji was in disbelief: "Did the murderer eat leopard bile? This is a double provocation to the authorities and the Song family?"

"Alliance leader, it's absolutely true."

Ximen Shu exhaled a long breath: "Song Shao got off the plane around four o'clock, got off the airport expressway, and drove into the separate lane leading to us."

"At the large arc bend of the toll station, someone suddenly appeared and fired a rocket, which directly knocked over Mr. Song's Rolls-Royce."

"If the murderer hadn't been nervous, the Rolls-Royce was stable, and Liu Shengyu fell on Young Master Song, Young Master Song would have died on the spot."

Ximen Shu finished his sentence with a flurry of words: "Even so, the driver and the bodyguard on the passenger seat also died of serious injuries, and Liu Shengyu only had one breath left."

"Is there really someone attacking Young Master Song with a rocket?"

Zhao Wuji took a step forward, grabbed Ximen Shu by his collar and shouted, "You're not kidding."

He still couldn't accept that something like this happened on his own territory.

Ximen Shu could understand Zhao Wuji's mood: "Leader, how dare I lie to you? And you can't joke about this kind of thing."

"Asshole! Asshole! Asshole!"

Zhao Wuji roared three times in a row, Song Donghua came here for Song Sanpao, and he was the one who called him here. If Song Donghua died, he would also shed his skin.

"Ding--"

At this moment, Ximen Shu's cell phone rang again, and he hurriedly picked it up to answer it. After a moment, his face changed drastically and his hands trembled.

The phone fell to the ground with a thud.

Zhao Wuji's voice dropped: "What's the matter? Can Young Master Song be saved?"

If it had to be something important, Ximen Shu would not lose his composure like this.

Ximen Shu's face became completely solemn, and he stepped forward to report: "Alliance leader, Mr. Song is still in the rescue room, and he doesn't know the situation yet."

"We received news from the police's internal network that when Song Donghua was rescuing him, elite members of the Song family also led the military and police to search the mountain."

"They found a rocket launcher on the hill, and there were a lot of bloody fingerprints on the barrel."

Ximen Shu struggled to squeeze out the last sentence: "The fingerprints were identified by professionals from the Song family, and it was finally found that he was a fat dog with a criminal record."

"What? Fat dog?"

Zhao Wuji, who was taking a sip of tea to calm down his shock, spat it out when he heard the words, and his old face was even more shocked: "Is it a rocket fired by a fat dog?"

"The clear evidence is this."

Ximen Shu's mouth went dry: "And I heard the model and coefficient of the rocket launchers. They are the ones that Ta Xiong sold to us but were robbed."

"How can this be?"

Zhao Wuji almost jumped up: "It must be framed by someone?"

"How could Fat Dog betray us? How could he have the courage to kill Mr. Song? That would be the consequence of killing his entire family."

Anger flashed in his eyes: "90% of the fat dogs are dead, and then they were used by the mastermind to frame us."

He has absolute confidence in Fat Dog's loyalty. Even if he holds a gun to Fat Dog's head, he will not betray the Thirteen Alliance, let alone be used as a gunman.

"You bastard, you are so shameless and despicable. You stole our arms and used them to kill Young Master Song and stab us."

Zhao Wuji felt extremely aggrieved: "I found out the mastermind behind this, and I had to skin him alive."

"Leader, I also feel that we have been plotted against, but the Song family doesn't think so."

Ximen Shu pulled open a collar and breathed: "Because there are not simple fingerprints on the rocket launcher."

"After identification by professionals from the Song family, it contains not only the fingerprints of Fat Dog firing it, but also the fingerprints of assembling the rocket launcher."

Zhao Wuji was startled: "Assembling a rocket launcher?"

"Yes, that rocket launcher was assembled by Fat Dog."

Ximen Shu looked anxious: "Judging from the fingerprints, the assembly steps are the most efficient."

"So this rocket launcher was most likely assembled by Fat Dog on his own initiative and voluntarily, and was not forced to complete by someone with a gun."

He gave the last bad news: "The Song family therefore concluded that there was an 80% chance that the shell was fired by a fat dog."

"Leader, the Song family and the police have set up a task force. They have issued a wanted notice for Fat Dog, with a reward of 50 million."

"Director Li also said that the Song family is very angry and knows that Fat Dog is one of ours. It is estimated that after Young Master Song's surgery, he will accuse the Thirteenth Alliance."

Ximen Shu added: "Director Li hopes that the alliance leader will find Fat Dog as soon as possible and understand the cause of the matter, so as to reduce the anger of the Song family."

"Otherwise, the Song family will think that the alliance leader trapped Young Master Song, and Mrs. Song will punish the Thirteen Alliance to death."

There was worry in his eyes: "By the way, we have to find a way to hide the origin of the rocket launcher, otherwise it will be even more troublesome if we find out that it is the arms we traded."

At this time, Shentu's phone also rang, which had been silent. He put on earplugs to answer it for a moment, and then walked up to Zhao Wuji with an ugly face:

"Alliance leader, all thirty guards guarding Song Sanpao were killed. Song Sanpao is now missing."

Zhao Wuji suddenly felt cold all over his body. He felt that not only had he been framed, but he was also calculated to the core.

Zhao Wuji put his hands behind his back and walked around the room four or five times before finally making a decision:

"Prepare a car and go to the Red Cross Hospital."

Zhao Wuji's eyes flashed with a cold light: "I want to explain to the Song family in person..."