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What followed next was a group of people interrogating the Song uncle and nephew, but of course they wouldn't admit it.

Yang Mu calmly said:

"Check the phone. They can't go to the land of the ape. They can only contact him by phone." "

Wen Sijia thought it was right and immediately called for someone to search her body. Then she found out that last night, Song Lixing had indeed contacted that woman called Fang Zhuya and that she had contacted him many times before.

He flipped through the WeChat records and found them to be even clearer. It was precisely this Apeman Fang Zhuo Ya had brought over.

Song Lixing saw that his momentum was gone and could only tell him the truth.

Yang Mu's analysis wasn't wrong at all.

The apes did use fat women as tools for genetic offspring.

Although the Apemen here were all living in small tribes, they all had a common ruler.

This king was the smartest existence among the apeman.

Of course, his intellect was still inferior to humans', but he was still stronger than apes of the same species. It was he who chose Fang Zhuo Ya as the queen.

At first, Fang Zhuo Ya was afraid, but after being played with by the Apeman a few times, she accepted her fate.

Furthermore, she started to try to communicate with the Apeman and got back her phone. She contacted Song Lixing and even hoped that he could save her.

Song Lixing happened to have a feud with Yang Mu, so a plan to borrow a knife to kill was formed.

Yang Mu's expression was extremely cold. He looked at Wen Sijia and whispered,

"The soldiers over there who died became zombies. The truth is that it was all because of Song Lixing. I'm going to throw him into the female soldier zombies as a sacrifice. What do you say?"

"This …"

Wen Sijia hesitated.

Now that there was no legal department, Song Lixing's actions were tantamount to a crime, but no one could judge him.

How about letting Yang Mu abuse his private life?

Wen Sijia narrowed her eyes and looked at Song Lixing.

Fine!

He was the one who was wrong to begin with. After causing the death of so many people, he should have been dead.

Gritting her silver teeth, Wen Sijia said:

"This matter has been brought to light. Since it is your personal grudge, the Wen family will not bother about it."

Wen Sijia's words were very skillful.

Yang Mu belonged to the Wen Family. Now, Wen Sijia said that the grudge between her and Song Lixing was private. She even said that the Wen Family didn't care, which meant that the Song Family had better not interfere.

Song Lixing's brother Song Liren was also present.

When he saw Yang Mu trying to grab Song Lixing, he hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

"No way, no way! This is not something that can be handled like this. Let's study it a bit more, we'll research it a bit more! "

Yang Mu stepped forward and pushed Song Liren away, then grabbed Song Lixing's collar and dragged him away.

Song Lixing could not resist at all, so he asked Song Liren to call someone.

Song Liren quickly picked up the phone.

Yang Mu was in a hurry, but he stopped at this moment.

Winston noticed the change in him.

What was going on? You're not going to wait here?

With his mind spinning rapidly, he understood Yang Mu's intentions.

He wasn't afraid of the Song Family calling out to him, but was waiting for them to call for him.

What was he trying to do?

Wen Sijia thought about it for a while and came up with four words. "Exterminate all!"

Not only did he have to deal with Song Lixing, he also had to deal with the Song Family.

Winston felt his heartbeat quicken and his blood surge.

A few minutes later, a group of people rushed in from outside. They were all the bodyguards of the Song Family, more than 20 of them.

More than a dozen men and women, young and old, all relatives of the Song Family came.

"Hit him!" Hit him! "

Song Lianxing shouted crazily.

This time, the meeting room was in chaos. A group of people charged forward and surrounded Yang Mu, pressing him down on the ground and beating him with punches and kicks.

From Wen Sijia's hiding spot, he could clearly see that Yang Mu was curled up on the ground, allowing them to hit him without retaliating.

Oh my god!

What exactly was in Yang Mu's mind?

Wen Sijia could not see through him at all.

Aren't we going to kill them all? Why aren't you attacking back? What was this for?

After watching for a while, she quickly called for people to come in and dispersed the Song Family's bodyguards to rescue Yang Mu.

Yang Mu's skin was bruised from the beating, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He looked to be in a miserable state.

Wen Sijia walked over to his side and knitted her brows for a moment. Then, she reached out with her handkerchief and softly said,

"Are you alright?"

Yang Mu raised his head and looked at Wen Sijia, revealing a bright smile that flashed across her eyes.

"I'm fine."

After saying that, Yang Mu took the handkerchief and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Then, he reached out and stuffed the bloody handkerchief into Wen Sjia's collar.

Wen Sijia did not avoid him. Feeling very vexed, she hurriedly retreated to the side before taking out the handkerchief that had been placed at her collar and glared at Yang Mu.

At this moment, the smile on Yang Mu's face had disappeared, and he looked incomparably solemn.

"You guys did monstrous crimes while trying to do me in the back, and now you call your family members to beat me up? Hmph, the lives of more than a hundred female soldiers in this beast is not something that a single Song Lixing can repay! Since there's nothing left to say, come and pay with your lives! The beating you gave me just now was just like me buying a lesson, punishing myself. It was because I offended you that you decided to take revenge and indirectly caused my people to die. My mistake was being too flamboyant, my mistake was not killing you directly. I made a mistake, I admit it! Your crime, you must pay it with your life! "

When Wen Sijia heard Yang Mu's words, she felt her body tremble. It was unknown whether it was due to excitement or nervousness.

What a nice sentence — —

If I'm wrong, I admit it! Your crime, you must pay it with your life!

Wen Sijia understood Yang Mu's meaning very well.

Previously in the banquet hall, Yang Mu had offended Song Lixing, which led to his revenge.

Yang Mu wasn't able to predict how his ambition would lead to the death of one hundred female soldiers. He was admitting his wrongs to those who died.

Everything had been organized in such a clear manner that it was as clear as day.

Therefore, he was willing to receive a beating from the Song Family. This was only the peace before his revenge.

What he would do next would be extremely cruel. He would have no reason to spare the Song Family!

Then …

He was willing to be beaten up by the Song Family members. Was he also willing to admit his wrongs to the Song Family members?

I admit to the crime of killing you!

But your sins will be repaid with your lives.

If that was the case, it was fine.

After receiving a beating from the Song Family, Yang Mu, who had confessed, was repaid. Next, he would reap the harvest.

Sure enough, Yang Mu made his move after saying some harsh words.

After he made his move, Wen Sijia was also surprised.

He was too powerful, punching the Song Family one at a time.

As long as someone was hit by his punch, they would immediately lie on the ground and be unable to stand up. It was unknown just how strong that punch was.

Wen Sijia was stunned. She did not know what to do, but Yang Mu had exceeded her expectations.

No, no, that's not right. Yang Mu had already proven his strength last night. However, without showing off his powerful fighting abilities in front of him, Wen Sjia's first thought couldn't link him with an expert.

This brat … So fierce!

Was it all the effect of the ore?

The ferocious Yang Mu only took ten minutes to defeat the entire Old Song family, including two thirteen-fourteen year old brats.

After doing all of this, Yang Mu told the Wen Family's bodyguards to go find a rope.

The bodyguards were stunned. They had just been intimidated by Yang Mu's methods, and upon hearing Yang Mu's instructions, they immediately rushed over to get some ropes.

After that, the bodyguard timidly looked at Wen Sijia. He didn't know if this was Wen Sijia's intention or not.

Wen Shijia watched as Yang Mu tied the Song Family members into a string and dragged them outside.

Naturally, the Song Family did not want to leave. Although they were all injured, they still had the strength to lie on the ground and throw a tantrum.

Yang Mu walked over and pulled out a saber from nowhere, slashing at three people consecutively. After the head rolled down, the Song Family was so scared that they cried for their parents, but they didn't dare to drag it out any longer.

When Wen Sijia saw the blood splattering all over the ground, she finally reacted.

She quickly walked in front of Yang Mu and said with a nervous expression:

"What are you doing?"

Actually, this was the first time she had seen someone killing someone so close to her.

And this murderer was her husband in name.

"Sacrifice." "

Yang Mu said two words.

Wen Sijia understood, she wanted to throw these people downstairs for his female soldiers who had turned into zombies to eat.

This method was a bit cruel.

However, Wen would also not forget that Song Li had brought suffering upon himself by harming the female soldiers.

The question was should the rest of the Song Family die?

Wen Sijia's brain was working fast. She immediately called for someone to inform the Song Family's old ancestor, Mrs. Song.

This old lady was already 90 years old and definitely had a very high status in Hanning. She was also once a famous woman in the shopping mall, but now she was very old.

While Yang Mu was bringing all these people up to the top floor, Wen Sijia had also pushed Old Granny Song over.

Yang Mu frowned as he looked over and saw Wen Sijia standing on the rooftop. He frowned slightly.

The old lady she brought was definitely not here to watch a show.

What was the old lady's identity? Since Wen Sijia had brought her here, she must have felt that she was able to persuade him.

Yang Mu hardened his heart and quickly made his move. He kicked down the people on the rope one by one, while at the same time hacking off the ropes that were connected to them.

When Wen Sijia brought the old lady over, Yang Mu had already pushed down Song Lixing, Song Jun and a dozen bodyguards.

They fell into the swarm of zombies below, and after a few moans, they stopped moving.

"Stop! The next generation, stop it, spare me! "

The old lady, who was originally sitting in a wheelchair, saw that Yang Mu was in too much of a hurry to kill and immediately threw herself forward. She stood up and wailed, begging for mercy.

"Yang Mu!"

Winston shouted.

She watched as Yang Mu pushed a lot of people down the stairs.

This brat only sped up when he saw him coming. He was so ruthless!

After Wen Sijia shouted, Yang Mu stopped. He couldn't not give her face.

Winston went to help the old lady up and helped her into the car with the others.

Of course, there were also a lot of people following them. Although everyone was afraid, they also wanted to know the result.

They were all standing very far away from each other, and only Wen Sijia was able to push the old lady in front of Yang Mu.

Yang Mu looked at her and then looked at the old woman, who was in her prime, before sneering.

"Begging for mercy?" You are so smart, Wen Sijia. Can't you see that I'm going to cut the weeds by their roots? I might not give you that much face, but you'd better stay quiet. "

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

If Yang Mu had spoken such cold words in the past, Wen Shijia wouldn't have cared.

However, she didn't know why, but she was very angry.

Suppressing the emotions in her heart, Wen Sijia said:

"I won't plead on behalf of the Song Clan. This is the Song Clan's old ancestor, Mrs. Song. Let her tell you everything herself. Whether you want to kill her or not, you have to listen to me!"

Wen Sijia's tone was very bad.

Yang Mu was slightly curious. What could an old lady possibly tell him?