Ye Cheng's car was stopped at an intersection from Xie Zhihuo's home.

"Master Ye Cheng." Shuimen stands alone in the middle of the road, forcing Ye Cheng to stop, and the car behind him also stops. A group of people in black get off the bus. They are the dead men Ye Zhishen gave to Ye Cheng's faction, and the group of dead men that ye Zhicheng arrested at the beginning.

At that time, ye Zhicheng didn't know how to deal with it. He wanted to leave it to him when ye Zhen's wedding was over. Unexpectedly, his hesitation and soft hearted gave them a chance to regain their freedom and once again became the killers of Ye Zhishen's men.

"Are you hiding here? I'll find you instead. " Ye Cheng's ferocious sneer, opened the door and got out of the car. Without hesitation, he took out his gun and pointed at the water gate, "get on the bus and go back with me."

A group of dead men behind them also held guns at the water gate. For the former leader in charge of them, they had no respect and soft hearted, only deep fear.

"I'm not going back." The Watergate still has no expression. Even if it is pointed by so many people, it still has no change of face. It has a kind of momentum that one man can not open. Just standing there quietly, Ye Cheng and others dare not move forward.

"I advise you not to make useless resistance!" Ye Cheng approaches the water gate with a gun in his hand. He has a fierce look in his eyes, and a slightly immature face. However, he seems to be playing it out deliberately.

He went to the water gate and stopped, just in front of the guns of the group of dead men behind him, covering the water gate tightly.

Watergate's rare smile, the look in the eyes is a little gentle, but let Ye Cheng's heart shake, "a cheap life, death is not worth cherishing."

In the past, Watergate was a treasure of words, not to mention words with such strong emotions. Ye Cheng's heart beat fast. Looking at Watergate's shallow but real smile, it was not happy, but a kind of relief to life and death. The bad feeling in my heart became stronger and stronger, and the hand holding the gun trembled slightly, "don't be ignorant of the current affairs."

"I will not go with you, nor will I let you pass."

Perhaps it was a break of the ring, Watergate said more than usual this time, but the firmness did not reduce a cent. Ye Cheng clenched his teeth and could no longer pretend to be ferocious in his eyes. Obviously, he began to panic. Fortunately, only the water gate in front of him could see the panic, but the dead man behind him did not see it.

Ye Cheng blinks at the Watergate anxiously. He doesn't know what the Watergate is going to do. At least he has a chance to live when he returns to Ye's house. However, the resistance will be directly killed. Although the group of dead men behind him are his subordinates, ye Zhishen sends them to watch him. He can't release the water or even control them completely.

"Don't be afraid." The Watergate said silently from the angle that the dead man couldn't see. Then, with a resolute and free and easy smile in the corner of his mouth, he strode forward, and the distance between them was as far as possible. One step went directly to Ye Cheng's eyes, and the cold light of the blade could be seen in the palm of his turned up palm.

He is really fed up with the world. He might as well make his last contribution before he dies.

"Bang!"

There is only one centimeter blood hole in the back of the neck.

The dead man behind him quickly ran over and surrounded the water gate and Ye Cheng in the middle.

"Dead." A dead man pokes into an artery at the neck of the Watergate to confirm that he is dead.

The green eyes of the water gate on the ground are still staring at Ye Cheng. Ye Cheng steps back in fear and holds the door to prevent him from falling to the ground. He kills people. He kills the water gate.

He killed his brother! Huge fear surged into my heart. Looking at the bodies of the water on the ground, Ye Cheng shook his head in disbelief. He didn't want to kill him, he just wanted to take him back.

I'm sorry, Watergate, I'm sorry... Ye Cheng leaned against the car and slid to the ground slowly, covering his face and shaking slightly. He had already thrown the gun aside.

"Are you all right?" The dead man who just confirmed the death of Watergate, that is, the new leader of the dead after Watergate, came to Ye Cheng. His dead fish eyes were empty and cold, like a cold fisheye camera. At first glance, his cold expression was nothing different from Watergate, but the biggest difference between him and Watergate was that he was cold both in appearance and in heart.

Ye Cheng covered his face, took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down in a short time, "I'm ok." Calm was restored when he took it off, of course, if he ignored his still slightly shaking hand.

"What happened just now?" The leader of the dead man didn't care about Ye Cheng. He just wanted to know what happened just now.

Because he was covered by Ye Cheng's body, the dead man behind him didn't see what happened at that time. He just heard a gunshot and ran to see such a scene.

"He came to attack me, and I shot him." The calm on Ye Cheng's face cracked. He grabbed the leader's arm in a hurry and explained, "it was he who wanted to kill me that I killed him. You should explain it to Ye Zhishen for me. I really didn't mean to. Don't I say I can kill him if he revolts, right? Can I kill him? ""That's right." Dead fish eye some impatiently pull open Ye Cheng's hand, the Watergate should be killed by such a person, is really ridiculous. Looking at the water gate, the dead fish's eyes sneer, and they will return to the car.

Ye Cheng's sarcastic smile was not ignored by Ye Cheng. In addition, the action of being pulled apart clearly had the meaning of disdain. Ye Cheng's face was very ugly with blue and red. He was angry for a moment. He did not care that these people were murderers. He grabbed the arm of the dead fish's eye and said, "what do you mean? Are you laughing at me? I'm your boss now. What's your attitude just now? "

He picked up the gun on the ground and pointed it to the dead fish's eye. The hand holding the gun trembled slightly because of fear or anger. The dead fish's eyes coldly glanced at the gun on his chest. After a moment of silence, he still lowered his head, "I'm sorry, it's my fault."

He had always been under the direct leadership of Ye Zhishen. For the first time, he followed Ye Cheng and counselled and weak people. It was inevitable that he would despise him. The first criterion of death is loyalty. If the master knew about this, he would inevitably have to punish him.

It's better to put up with it for a while and settle accounts slowly in the future.

"Hum!" Ye Cheng takes back the gun with a cold hum and frowns when he sees a group of people running up in front of him.

"Watergate!" Ye Tian sees the Watergate on the ground with broken eyes and stops in front of Ye Cheng and others. He sweeps a circle of hatred in the crowd and finally locks on the dead fish's eye. "Did you kill the Watergate?"

"Not me." The dead fish's eyes carefully hooked the corner of his mouth, slightly staggered a step to expose the leaf behind him, "it's this one."

Listen, watch and help when necessary. These are the orders of the master.

Later Ye Wu and others, as well as the brothers rescued by Watergate, also ran over. Hearing the conversation between Ye Tian and dead fish eye, they all looked at Ye Cheng in disbelief.

"Master Ye Cheng... How could it be?"

Young master Ye Cheng has always had a good relationship with these bodyguards and Watergate. He is the most approachable person in the Ye family. How could he kill Watergate? Ye Tian shook his head and refused to believe it.

But why was he on the side of the dead man? Why not say a word?

"Why?" Ye Tian Leng Leng looking at the gun in Ye Cheng's hand, is that the gun killed the Watergate?

"Hand over Yunxuan and the two children." Ye Cheng's words are equivalent to indirectly admitting that he killed the Watergate. He pushes open the dead fish's eyes and walks to Ye Tian. He can no longer pretend to be fierce when facing the water gate. There is a real indifference in his eyes, which is only given after killing. The dead men behind him also move forward.

"Why do you do that?" Ye Tian is still out of the situation. He doesn't believe that ye Zhencheng will do this. It's Watergate. It's not a casual cat or dog.

"If it wasn't for Yunxuan, my Yan'er would not have died. It's all her fault. She should die! Hand her over! He deserves it when Watergate is dead. Whoever asks him to stop me will end up with him today if you dare to stop me! " At this point, there is no need to hide it. Ye Chengche completely tore his face from each other, and even kicked the corpse of the water gate on the ground in order to vent his anger. Ye Tian's eyes were red, "Ye Cheng!"

"Call out Yunxuan, I can spare your life."

Ye Tian clenched his teeth and said, "what are you? You're going to be a dead end!"

The two sides were at daggers drawn confrontation, holding guns motionless at each other, ready to fight to the death at any time, the forehead sweat sliding, quiet even the air began to become anxious.

"Oh, my God, ah Wu." A soft voice sounded from behind Ye Tian and others, breaking the tense atmosphere.