Demon King Lingzhihuang is the best in the world

Chapter 369 Death of an American Congressman
What is that strange blue flame?Who is so daring enough to burn the entire building down, causing hundreds of deaths, and most of them don't even know what happened, they just turn into ashes like this.

Back at Zhao's headquarters, I ordered someone to find Ying Gang. This guy has been in Huadu for many years, and he is very familiar with both black and white. Let him investigate, maybe there will be clues soon.

Ying had just received Zhao Erdong's order, and was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Master, don't you know?"

"Know what?" Zhao Erdong asked back.

Ying Gang didn't say much, picked up the remote control on the desk, and turned on the TV hanging on the wall.

The hottest news of the moment is being broadcast on the TV.

The Clinton Hotel caught fire mysteriously last night. The blue flames instantly engulfed the entire building. In just a few minutes, the Clinton Hotel was reduced to ashes.

There are 69 employees in the store, 99 rooms are occupied, and the total number of people is more than 300, including a member of the US Congress who came to Huadu for sightseeing. The member will run for president next month, and the member is very popular among the people. He is the most likely candidate to be elected President of the United States, not one of them.

The death of the US congressman seems to indicate the unusualness of this disaster.

Zhao Erdong slapped the long table with his slender palm, and the long table was instantly torn apart, and the items on the table were scattered all over the place. She said angrily, "Could it be that everyone is just the funeral objects of the American Congressman?" , full of murderous aura, unbearably frightened.

"Do you know who is behind the scenes?" She looked at Ying Gang, and from Ying Gang's expression, he seemed to know something.

Ying Gang hesitated, as if torn whether to speak or not.

"Quickly say it" Her cold order made Ying Gang tremble uncontrollably, all worries disappeared in an instant, she asked for it, she forced him to say it, if there are consequences, don't blame him.

"Sect Master, I think that the death of the US Congressman is just a funeral. The murderer's real purpose is actually you, the Sect Master." Yinggang said what he thought in his heart. With his fine-grained observation skills and extraordinary logical thinking, he believes that the things he guessed are almost certainly correct.

"Oh? Tell me in detail"

Yinggang nodded, and said slowly, "A few days ago, I happened to see Director Jiang and others in an underground casino. They looked strange, and they didn't notice me at the time. Out of curiosity, I followed behind secretly. Seeing that they had booked the biggest room in the casino, 59 people, quite a few of them, they seemed to be plotting something. At that time, there was a copper tripod in the open space in the middle of the private room, and someone poured it on the tripod. Some liquid, colorless and odorless liquid, after being ignited, ignited a blue flame, and the flame instantly swallowed the entire copper tripod, and within a few seconds, the sturdy copper tripod was burned to ashes. This morning When I saw the news about Clinton, I thought about it, but because there is no evidence, I can’t say more. Besides, I can’t believe it. No matter how daring they are, they shouldn’t joke about hundreds of lives ah"

"Where are they now?" Zhao Erdong clenched his fists tightly, his nails dug into his palms, and he didn't feel any pain, letting the bright red blood drip down.

Ying Gang shook his head, he really didn't know their whereabouts, he thought, these guys had better not run into Zhao Erdong, otherwise they would definitely die without a place to bury them.

(End of this chapter)