Chapter 390

Zhao Wenguang sent a message to Kong's family, informing a group of bandits that they were hiding on the roof of Qingshan building.

Soon, Zhao Wenguang stopped knocking, gave the last instruction to bear, hung up the phone, and looked at Xiaojian with a sneer:

"Xiaojian, if you are not a traitor, this crystal is not a message transmitter. Then, I am sending a message now, and the Kong Family will not rush over."

Xiaojian's mouth is dry and he wants to speak, but he can't say a word.

Fifteen minutes later, on Zhao Wenguang's mobile phone screen, more than 30 people in black could be seen clearly. Armed with guns, they surrounded the Castle Peak Building and then rushed into it with training.

It was the woman in green who was the commander outside. In her rebuke, the black gunner cleaned up all the way and was murderous.

When there was no one on the seventh floor, they rushed to the roof very quickly.

More than 20 people went up to the rooftop, looked around and locked the abandoned water house. There was a voice in it, and a group of people surrounded it.

Zhao Wenguang gave an order: "do it!"

"Boom!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a shocking explosion and a blazing fire on the screen. The bear detonated the gas tank hidden on the sixth floor.

The seventh and sixth floors of the Castle Peak Building suddenly stepped on, and more than 20 black clad shooters were all engulfed by the fire of broken bricks.

More evil than good.

The woman in Tsing Yi and the eight bodyguards were shocked. They climbed back tens of meters, screamed, roared and burst into flames. The scene was in chaos

The light in Ye Tianlong's eyes leaped for a while, and it was back to the time when he killed the iron blood.

Zhao Wenguang looked at the picture and murmured to himself, "brothers, this is a sacrifice for you. Soon, I will ask Jiang Zihao to send it down."

Then he looked at Xiaojian: "now, you can die convinced."

"Your plum blossom watch revealed our whereabouts and killed 20 brothers."

"Now, I'll give it back to the Kong family. It's reciprocity."

Zhao Wenguang went to Xiaojian and said, "do you have anything else to say?"

When Xiaojian saw that the situation was over, he couldn't argue any more. He immediately fell on his knees and begged: "brother Wen, I'm sorry, I'm wrong. I didn't mean to."

"It's useful to say that I'm wrong after so many brothers died?"

Zhao Wenguang looks murderous and disappointed. Looking at Xiaojian, he says, "how can you return the blood of 20 brothers?"

"No, it's not only the blood debt this time, but also the attack last time. I'm afraid it's your fault."

The two bandits were also indignant, staring at the sword in front of them.

"Brother Wen, I didn't mean to."

Xiaojian suddenly kowtowed heavily: "it's Jiang Zihao who threatened me. I can't help it - for my sister's sake, please forgive me once."

Zhao Wenguang backhand pull out a knife: "die so many brothers, you say no way?"

"It's just for your sister's sake that I can convince you and make you happy."

There was a sense of killing in his eyes: "otherwise, I will make your life worse than death."

"Brother Wen, spare me - kill me!"

Xiaojian cried and begged, but suddenly he gave a sharp drink, and jumped up in an instant. A dagger appeared in his left hand, cutting Ye Tianlong's throat.

No one thought that at this time, Xiaojian could still fight back and fight ye Tianlong.

Han didn't move or even worry about catching the tiger. In his eyes, Xiaojian is just suicidal.

The speed of the sword can't be described in words. If it doesn't move, it's amazing.

When he reached out to cut Ye Tianlong, his eyes flashed a fierce color, and the corners of his mouth also tilted slightly. When he saw that the blade was going to cut off Ye Tianlong's throat, why didn't he smile?

How can you pull a cushion? Maybe you can get a hostage to hijack?

Just when he thought that he would kill with one blow, he found that ye Tianlong's speed seemed to be a little faster.

"Chi!"

When he saw Ye Tianlong again, ye Tianlong's hand had been stretched out.

The body suddenly approaches.

Xiaojian's face suddenly changed. The empty dagger in his hand was dragged back and cut out again. The speed was not fast.

But ye Tianlong's evasion seemed faster. When the blade was about to scratch his face, he fell back.

Then the right hand just right out, pinched the sword's left hand.

Suddenly!

Click!

There was another crisp sound. Xiaojian's left hand was dislocated. The pain in his heart immediately made him scream, accompanied by big beads of sweat.

Xiaojian is paralyzed on the ground, which consumes his energy. He can no longer fight against Ye Tianlong.

Originally ferocious eyes become completely panic, see ye Tianlong staring at him, busy dragging injured leg to the side.

Six companions took the first two steps and blocked his way with indifference."Do you still fight with brother ye? You really let me down

Zhao Wenguang went up to the sword, picked up the dagger with his right hand, stepped forward, and glanced at the latter's neck. He hated iron but not steel.

"No, no -"

Xiaojian called out subconsciously: "brother Wen, you can't do this."

He tried his best to avoid Zhao Wenguang's death.

Blood gushes out!

Xiaojian fell to the ground, his pupils dilated, and soon he died.

"Thank you, brother Ye."

Looking at the flat headed man falling in a pool of blood, Zhao Wenguang is not happy at all. On the contrary, he is a bit lonely. He has a good relationship with him and is also a brother entrusted by a woman.

Now that he died in his own hands, Zhao Wenguang felt somewhat sad.

But he quickly adjusted his mood, raised a smile to Ye Tianlong and said: "if you are not careful, not only can you not find this traitor, but also he will continue to betray and harm his brother."

Ye Tianlong smiles: "it's a matter of hand."

The words changed: "let's not stay here. Let's go. I'll show you around. I'll let people take care of the end of the hand."

"This warehouse is full of functions, and there are many secret rooms for women and children. It's very suitable for you to rest."

Zhao Wenguang was grateful: "thank you, brother Ye."

Ye Tianlong quickly takes them to the backyard, bypasses the pit where the wolf dogs are kept, and goes to the kitchen. As expected, Zhao Wenguang sees half a room of food.

Rice, edible oil, canned food, purified water, everything.

"This is the stronghold of human traffickers. Many women and children are transported away every week, so there is plenty of food and grass."

Ye Tianlong opened several refrigerators, in which there are a lot of refrigerated food: "there are also drugs in the next room."

"You'll take refuge here."

He looked at Zhao Wenguang and said to them, "when the wind is down, we can make plans."

He did not forget the advice: "just don't think about revenge for the time being, it will upset your heart. Once your heart is upset, you will get twice the result with half the effort."

"Don't worry, brother Ye. I'll be patient."

Zhao Wenguang sighed: "today not only did not save people, but also so many brothers died. I can't face them any more."

"If I recklessly bury myself again and can't avenge them, I'll be even more sorry for them. So I'll cheer up and live well so that I can avenge myself."

Ye Tianlong didn't speak, just patted him on the shoulder: "if you think it through, you have a rest first, I'll go."

Zhao Wenguang a smile: "do not stay to drink two cups?"

"No!"

Ye Tianlong thought of Wu lingshuang, and his smile broke: "I'm going back to massage."

PS: like brother to a monthly ticket, easy to point like.