Song Ye's last phone call is now Wang Tiechuan's nightmares. When he spoke for 10 minutes, he clearly heard song Ye's sigh, which was the anxiety he had never heard.

Song Ye is strong and invincible in their mind, and any difficulty can be overcome. So far, she is unable to accept her death.

But he remembered her words. He had been guarding Qin Zhan for so many days. He could feel that song Ye's last wish was to protect his beloved.

Therefore, during the short absence of song ye, he became a solid shield for Qin Zhan.

The brothers of the night gang are in urgent need of an outlet to vent their anger and sadness in the way of blood and death in the face of song Ye's unknown life and death.

"I know it's not going to help, but please don't stop us. That's the bottom line we can control." Wang Tiechuan explained, voice with inflexibility and intransigence. In fact, if Qin Zhan's people didn't control the home court, the seven families would have to be a sea of blood at this time.

Qin Zhan smelled the bloody smell of these night brothers and nodded in silence, which was acquiescence.

Luo, who followed him, was surprised. He hastened to speak a few steps, but was stopped. He could only cry out anxiously, "ah Zhan, these owners have been injured. Even if they can't live long, why should we kill again? Is the loss of both sides not serious enough?"

At this time, kneeling on the ground, the head of the Zheng family also retorted, "we are all people with one foot coffin. Are you not afraid to be punished by God if you do this? And this matter was picked up by you at the beginning. For the benefit of each other, we can't watch you destroy the strange stone. Now that we are defeated and the stone is destroyed, what are you dissatisfied with? "

He was the master of his family. He used to manage hundreds of thousands of people with powers all over the world, enjoying a high status. But now he has become a prisoner overnight. Once the empire is destroyed, he is still holding back.

There was a sudden click behind him. It was the sound of a loaded bullet. Then Zhao Chongbin fired the gun without saying a word.

With a bang, the bullet went straight through the back of the head, leaving a little red blood on the head.

Several other owners were frightened and subconsciously avoided the body that was about to fall. Zhao Chongbin stepped forward and stepped on the dead Zheng family owner and fired several shots in succession, until he beat his head into a sieve.

"You deserve to die." Zhao Chongbin's white face was taut, his eyes were full of terrible red blood, and the blue veins of his hand clenching the muzzle of the gun burst out, revealing his inner restlessness at the moment.

In fact, these high-level night gangs are on the verge of losing control.

Zhao Chongbin's state even Qin Zhan's subordinates feel scared.

"No, no, brothers, please calm down, the war is over, we have become prisoners, we can take action to atone for our sins, but please don't kill people any more. It's not good for you to abuse and kill us in this way." Some old folks headed by the Zhang family are aware of the current affairs, admit their mistakes and wake up the public. This is not in line with the rules of the road. Because it is normal to sacrifice blood in a battle, and to treat the enemy after the end of the war is equivalent to dealing with the unarmed vulnerable groups. The general rules of the road are to confine or take them back for their own use.

"Yes, yes, although our people have no power, but they have been trained all year round and their skills are very good. I believe it will be your help." The others immediately took the helm and begged for mercy, believing that no leader would not want to enhance his own strength.

However, this topic was obviously not accepted. Xu Zihang put the muzzle of a gun on a person's head, and his cold face was filled with the spirit of killing. "Every one of you is covered with song Ye's blood. If song Ye is dead, you are not worthy of living."

He didn't even blink when he pulled the trigger.

At this time, they realized that the negotiation was hopeless, and all the hopes of other people were pinned on Mr. Luo.

"Dad, Dad, you must save me. I don't want to die. I know I'm wrong. I won't listen to you. Dad, help me!" Luo Qi, a big man, cried with tears and snivel. He knelt on the ground and almost didn't kowtow to admit his mistake.

"Son Ah Zhan, that's your uncle. You can't treat him like that. You can be my grandfather, please. Can you let song Ye's people let him go? Later, you can let him be a cow and a horse. Let him go this time. " At this time, Luo can't hold his airs any longer. He didn't expect that song ye had such a common man under his young hand, and he was fierce and did not leave a trace of leeway.

"Grandfather, your son was there at the time and did his best to get rid of me." Instead of looking back at the old man, Qin Zhan turned his eyes to the Tiankeng in front of him. Then he took the gun from Wang Tiechuan's hand. His voice was slow and hoarse. "If I can't find anyone in a day, I'll kill ten people a day. If she dies, all seven families will bury her."

Then, in the panic cry of master Luo, all of them died on the hillside, including Luo Qi.At that time, all the talents understood that Qin Zhan was not calm, not that his psychological quality was too good.

Maybe he is the one who knows song Ye is dead, so he is totally crazy. He really wants to take the whole world to bury the dead girl.

Half a month after Mr. Luo was imprisoned, the search and rescue team opened a gap in the ten meter soil layer, which revealed the emerald green color everywhere. On the spot, some experts exclaimed, "this is the best Imperial Green. It has been refined for thousands of years."

But he became a monster and killed song ye in the end.

On that day, Qin Zhan, standing at the edge of the Tiankeng, looked at the jade everywhere. There was no joy in his eyes. From morning to night, he stood quietly watching the jade pieces being pulled away, searching for song ye who might be buried in a corner.

On this day, Shao Yichen and Xinyue, as well as Yunhua and Yuan song, who had received news from Shishi, state Z, were all present.

Yunhua touched his slightly protruding belly, while crying and praying to God, "you must be alive, Xiaoye, you must be alive, children, elder sister's children, are still waiting for your name."

Although it has been half a month, song Ye's death has already become a certain fact, but no body has been seen, and everyone refuses to admit this fact.

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