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There was nothing to say about the turn of events, but at least Luo Liang had finally returned to the team. Having been roasted to the point of being dizzy, he was immediately stuffed into the water prison where Zhao San and the rest were.

Then, after the fourth general and the deputy commander with the surname Tong had whispered to each other for a while, the caravan jolted away from the camp.

"At least I won't die today!" Seeing this group of people leave, Chronicles Song sighed and spoke with a gloomy face, "Fan Ying of the f * ck. I didn't expect that I had been loyal to him all this time, but in the end, I still foolishly became his target. I killed him just like that. F * ck it!"

"Fan Ying's actions are suspicious, aren't you used to it?" I reckon quite a few of his subordinates asked you to clean up the mess for them before, right? " After answering Song Shi's complaint, Zhao San smiled.

He then looked at Luo Liang and asked seriously, "Why do you speak Thai?"

"Is that Thai?" Luo Liang paused for a moment before he said sincerely, "That was taught to me by my father in the past. I always thought it was the words of the Wa people or the Dai people. So it's actually the Thai language, not the Poisonous Owl language?"

No one knew what the language of the Poison Owl was. Even if Song Shi wanted to find an answer to this question, he would only think of those jargon or slanderous words.

Hearing Luo Liang's answer, Zhao San laughed again, "Since you said those words to the fourth general of the Hong family, then the life and death of the four of us will probably come to a conclusion only after I return to this mountain stronghold …"

On a small hillside, the afterglow of the setting sun reflected off the luxuriously embroidered mountains. The distant layers of the mountain and the nearby flowers definitely complemented each other. Looking down from the hillside, there was a small town with smoke rising from it. A few camps were bustling with noise and singing.

Beside the poppy flower, there was a handsome horse slowly and proudly galloping on a patch of grass.

"Vice Commander Tong, good horse, good horse!" It was Fan Ying. Seeing this horse, he sincerely praised it.

Hearing his praise, the man leading the horse was very proud. He smiled and said, "Good horse? What a good horse! Back then, when those old horses of the village could travel thousands of miles a day, it was still a little colt. Now, it's fine.

This person was none other than the vice commander of the Hong family, Tong Dali.

Hearing him say that, a bright light flashed in Fan Ying Chuang's eyes. He took a few steps forward and stood next to Tong Li. He lightly smiled and said, "If that's the case, then what about Jiang Shan? Isn't it the same as being in the front waves after the back waves?

Hearing this, Tong Li was slightly surprised, but then he smiled and looked at Fan Yingchong. He asked, "Brother Fan, what do you mean by that?"

After pausing for a moment, he said, "General Hong is old and no longer has the ambition he had back then. Now, all he knows is that climbing from the chest of one woman to the chest of another is no longer useful!"

Saying that, he suddenly turned back and looked at Tong Dali with his bright eyes. He then laughed sinisterly and continued, "His two sons who truly have some skills have also died in the hands of the Thai and Chinese police. Third Brother Hong Shao Rou is also dead now, and the remaining Hong Shao Qiang spends most of his time drinking and drinking abroad. Hong Shaoyao might have some skills, but she's still a woman, so there's nothing to be afraid of! "

Hearing this, a hint of coldness flashed across Tong Li's face as he asked solemnly, "Brother Fan, your words..." Isn't that too much? "

Originally, this Tong Li was a direct descendant of the Hong family. Back then, when the old man of the Hong family was only a small drug dealing power, he had already fought alongside the Hong family and in the blink of an eye, dozens of years had passed. With the rise of the Hong family, he had become a figure under the Hong family — the Deputy Commander!

Nobody knew which wife he went to — this General Hong had many wives in his life, including local village girls, young people from China, business people from Thailand, and even an American woman.

And in this mountain stronghold, the remaining sons of the Hong family all died one by one. If not for the sudden visit of Hong Shaoyao and Hong Shaoyang who were originally living in Thailand to visit him, once Hong ShaoRou died, the Hong family would no longer have any direct descendants of General Hong.

Didn't Fan Ying say that he wanted Fan Xian to use this opportunity to raise a banner and establish his own mountain?

Seeing that Tong Li was staring at him with a sullen face, Fan Ying laughed and said, "Alright then. We'll wait for the official to come back. Vice Commander, you can kill me, Fan Ying, and I'll do it!"

"What?" What do you mean? " When Tong Li heard this, he hurriedly asked.

"It's nothing. I just suspect that the origin of the salary is either the Bai Clan or a spy arranged by Zhao San!" Otherwise, why would Hong Shao Rou die, and this woman survive? And why would she stay in that special region for so long? "

"This …"

Seeing Tong Li hesitate, Fan Ying took a step forward and smiled sinisterly: "If she is a spy, then this time she will prove Luo Liang and the others are innocent. When that time comes, the Fourth General will listen to them and kill me, Fan Ying, to challenge her!" "Unfortunately …"

"What's a pity?"

"It's a pity that I, Fan Ying, will be a stray dog if I die, but would you, Vice Commander Tong, also become the next Hong ShaoRou? Hehehe … Even if this was not the case, with Hong Shao Rou dead, would General Hong be at ease leaving this place to the four generals? At that time, you will definitely send more direct descendants of the Hong family from Thailand. At that time, your deputy commander will probably not live up to his name anymore! "

As long as he kept his words to a certain point!

Drum, no need to pound!

After listening to all of this, Tong Li became silent. The horsewhip in his hand became tighter and tighter, and the faint gurgling sound could be heard. This sound gradually overlapped with the desire that had been suppressed within his heart for countless years, forming a soul cry.

It was at this moment that Fan Ying's voice came again: "If the Vice Commander killed these two Hong family seedlings, the old General Hong will only be able to live in Thailand for the rest of his life. From now on, the Golden Triangle and the Hong family stronghold are your Tong family's territory!"

"Hey, do you really know Third Sister-in-Law?"

When he returned to the camp, it was already late at night. For some reason, all the recruits in the camp had received the training order to carry heavy loads and had already left.

However, a girl wearing a short skirt and tight-fitting casual attire stood at the edge of the water prison, playing with a bunch of keys in her hand.

She was Hong Shaoyao. Looking down at the pitch-black water prison, she smiled proudly: "If Third Sister-in-Law proves that you're telling the truth when you come back, then you're really lucky. Otherwise, I'll make sure you die a terrible death!"

This was an agreement! At that time, Luo Liang used Thai to make an agreement with these two siblings.

If Luo Liang wasn't the culprit behind Hong Shao Rou's death, then Luo Liang and the others would have a chance of survival. Otherwise, they would die without a doubt!

It was a good thing that Luo Liang and Zhao San knew which side Jing Siyuan would stand on!

Back then, when she was very young, she was able to survive thanks to Bai Xueli and Zhao San's saving grace. After that, she became Hong Shao Rou's woman, and she became a pawn that Bai Xueli placed in this mountain stronghold.

Therefore, even though Luo Liang was in jail right now, he was still feeling quite proud of himself.

However, when he raised his head and looked at the little girl, he saw a small inner room with lace on it.

Then, Luo Liang said kindly, "Hey, girl, if you're wearing a short skirt in the future, you have to be careful …"

Hearing this, Hong Shaoyao suddenly realized that something wasn't right. Immediately after, her face blushed and she changed her expression to one of shame and anger, "Brat, you're courting death …"

Seeing that she was about to pull out her gun, Luo Liang was trapped in the water prison. However, his hawk-like eyes still swept across the corner of the house next to Hong Shaoyao and saw a figure appear in a flash.

Someone had done it!

Luo Liang frowned and shouted, "Watch your back!"

Hearing her voice, Hong Shaoyao's eyes filled with astonishment, but before she could even look behind, a hand blade had already fiercely cut into the back of her head.

She let out a cry as her body rapidly fell forward …