Chapter 396： trap

From time to time, a command was opened from the high-rise of Ziyimen. The informed seniors knew that this moment had finally arrived.

The purple door was brewed for three years, and it was called the big cleaning. It was launched on the evening of October 9th. The first thing that was suffering was the sand gate.

Those who did not invest in the Ziyimen were killed in their dreams, and died silently. Throughout the night, blood flowed into the river. For the killers who had already seen the blood, one after another people died and only represented them. It is about to become the true decisor of the town.

This night shows that the glorious era of Shashuimen has become a thing of the past. Instead, the purple door is broken from the ground. The purple door is no longer hidden in the ground. It is a low-key curtain. They will take root and grow into a strong. Big tree.

According to the script, this should have been developed in this way, but no one expected it. In the middle, there will suddenly be a futuristic, grabbing their leader and not even talking, even hiding in the purple door, the bright and beautiful appear in front of them.

This credit is attributed to the killer lurking in the sand gate.

When Fu Wutian came to Shashuimen with the people, the main characters of Shashuimen had been solved, and the rest were small shrimps.

"The leader, who does not disgrace the mission, has completed the task."

The doorkeeper of Shashuimen walked to the front of Fu Wutian under the shock of the small shrimps, and made a low-pitched posture. Then he peeled off the mask on his face and finally did not need to wear this mask. Others also Tear off the mask.

"Well, you have done a good job. After returning, you have a reward for yourself." Fu Wutian showed a look of greatness.

"Thank you for your leader."

A group of people are very happy. Imagine being in a high position. In the picture of the monopoly of the town, the heart is full of blood and expectation. They have been waiting for this day.

Fu Wutian’s life brought up a few altar wines and said to them: “You have worked hard. In order to reward you for your hard work and hard work over the past three years, this is a good wine specially prepared for this seat. Every altar is buried underground. In the past five years, I drank it, and then copied the old nest of Shashuimen. Everyone who got the gold and silver treasures had a share."

"Thank you!"

Everyone was excited and called.

The dark guards took out the bowls that had been prepared for a full bowl of people, and the strong wine scented and evaporated, and the **** smell in the lobby was dispelled a lot.

These wines are indeed five years old. It was discovered by Fu Wutian in the cellar of the Dongdong room. It is said that this person is a drunkard. There are indeed a lot of good wines hidden in the cellar. The hands of Jidong are taken off. A drunkard can hide himself. It’s no wonder that these people will be happy like this.

After a while, everyone got a bowl of wine.

Fu Wutian took a bowl of wine from the end of the dark wei, this wine is different from them, because it is re-opened a wine, even if someone found it did not feel wrong.

"Brothers, done!"

"dry!"

The big bowl of spirits went into the abdomen, and the throat was so hot that the killers were all drinking the spirits. After drinking it directly, the bowl of '啪' slammed on the ground to prepare for work, and the stomach suddenly twisted. pain.

Hearing the sound coming, others looked back and their companions fell to the ground. The fake doorkeeper and several high-level executives were shocked.

"The leader, how is this one... ah... No, there is a problem with this wine."

The fake door owner hadn’t finished asking, and his stomach was cramping, his stomach was lying on the ground, his face was shocked, he didn’t want to believe that the leader would harm them, but when he saw that others could fall to the ground, At the time, I finally had to believe it.

"why?"

The fake door master looked up and looked at the leader who was calm, and the plan had been successfully completed. They also showed their loyalty to the purple door. Why did the leader still want them to die? It’s not just that he has this question, other people can’t figure it out, the leader doesn’t need to kill them, what is the reason?

Fu Wutian looked at him with a high conscience and smiled slightly: "Because you must die."

Everyone was wide-eyed and unwilling to die.

He did not use the voice of Jidong, but his own voice. The sound lines of the two people are very different. The voice of Jidong always gives a lingering gloom, but Fu’s voice is low. It is pleasing to the ear, and the sound line is calm and reassuring. It will never be forgotten once.

The leader is fake...

Then, the latter things are no longer worrying about them.

The people brought by Fu Wutian on this trip were all his own, and none of the killers of Ziyimen had taken it. It was determined that everyone was dead before leaving.

The small shrimps of Shashuimen face each other, and then they look at the backs of their heads. They find that these people do not seem to want to kill them. They still do not dare to move until they disappear. Lost strength and sat down on the ground.

They don't have to die.

At this moment, the knives will be brightly lit over there, and they will be led to lead the squadrons to kill the squad, and Chen Lin and Gong Sanyuan, who are preparing to make a surprise attack, are surrounded by encirclement. They don’t know what happened. Things, obviously the plan is very secret, why do the knives know that they will raid them tonight?

"Ha ha ha, Chen Lin, Gong Sanyuan, I have been on the knife for a long time, and now I am finally waiting for you, this evening is your death!!"

The knives came out of the crowd, and the sweat of the tiger's back was said to be such a person. The beard on his face was thick enough to cover half of his face, and the laughter was deafening. Beside him was his suffering brothers. They looked at them slyly.

Seeing this scene, if they don't understand that they are trapped in the trap, they still don't think that the person who sold them would be the leader.

"Want to kill us? Not so easy!"

Chen Lin is sullen, and the loser does not lose. Moreover, the purple door has always been pressed on top of the knives. Even if it is in the trap, they will lose to the knives. They are also prepared. .

"Yes, there is a knives in the district. We are not in the eyes, and when our support is over, it will be your death!" The shock of Gong Sanyuan’s heart, the sand gate will not take much time. Can solve, they only need to support the leader to come.

When the two were full of confidence, they heard the jokes in the ears of a group of people, but they laughed. Then one person even laughed and tears flowed out.

"Two idiots, who are sold, don't know." The knives of the knives sneered. "You think why we know in advance that you will come to the raid tonight. If it is not ventilated, you have already gotten rid of it."

The military division Xia Qingping said with a smile: "The two must wait for your leader to come over and support, and advise you not to think about it, because the ones that ventilate the letter are your leader."

The two were shocked and unable to add.

"You are nonsense!"

The two people did not want to rebut, this kind of thing is too outrageous, they must want to disturb their mood, how the leader may betray the purple door, the whole purple door is the most likely to betray the leader, others do not know, Chen Lin and Gong Sanyuan know.

Behind the leader is the whole Ziwei country. Why do they have to target it? This is the reason. If the leader can look at them differently, he might have the opportunity to leave the life of the killer in the future.

"Oh, the real purple door leader is certainly not likely to betray the purple door, but is it?"

Xia Qingping is a military sergeant with a bandit heart. He has always fought against his opponents. He has never been merciless in his speech. He has also been recruited by his brothers. Therefore, he has a nickname in the tyrants, which is the 'drug tongue division'. .

Chen Lin and Gong Sanyuan are afraid of the heart.

Their leader is fake?

How can it be?

Chen Lin, who had been investigating the case of gold being robbed, suddenly flashed a flash of light. A truth that shocked him slowly came to his mind. He remembered saying that he knew that the person who had the grounding point had only him and the leader. The person who leaked the news is not doing it, then it can only be the leader!

When I think of the various behaviors of the leaders in recent days, they have not even noticed it at all, it is terrible!

Deeply aware of the strength of the opponent, Chen Lin’s confidence began to collapse, and Gong Sanyuan, who noticed his situation, immediately anxious.

"Chen Lin, don't be fooled by him. He just wants to shake our confidence."

"The nonsense is here, no matter if you believe or don't believe it, then...you can't escape." The tyrant didn't have the patience to look at their expressions, and shouted loudly: "Brothers, give Laozi kills, tonight you are allowed to kill enough!"

"Hey!"

The brothers of the knives screamed and waved the knife in their hands and rushed toward the enemy. Facing this group of enemies who had lost their fighting spirit, the knife in their hands was ruthlessly cut down toward them.

This night was later passed down as the night of the slaughter.

It changed the situation of the two towns and the two towns, and the new town was ushered in a new pattern.