Chapter 135 It's not in vain

At the end of the battle at the gate of the Gem Club, Wu Yang, Secretary of the Dongguang Municipal Party Committee, was lying shivering. The beautiful * beside him was naked, lying next to him, as if he had fallen asleep.

At this moment, Wu Yang was no longer in any mood. He looked at the * next to him, stared at a soft sword with his eyes, and a cold sweat.

I saw the soft sword, just wiping the 'brother' under him, through his boxer shorts, and firmly nailed to **. The yellow water stain on the sheet seemed to prove Wu Yang's fear.

Reach out and gently wipe the cold sweat off his forehead. Wu Yang looked at a young man standing at the head of the bed and asked with a crying voice, "Brother, how long will you wait to pull him out?" Why don't you pull out your sword first and ask for money or something? You can just open your mouth, and let's sit down and talk about it slowly?

When the young man heard his words, he didn't even raise his head, but said coldly. I'll tell you then."

When Wu Yang heard this, his face suddenly became more ugly than crying. But he didn't dare to move, so he could only look at the soft sword in a daze.

Looking back on the scene just now, Wu Yang felt that it was the darkest hours in his life. After work today, Wu Yang came to him with the surname Chongchong and was ready to warm up with her.

Unexpectedly, when they just took off their clothes and climbed into bed. A young man with an indifferent look suddenly kicked the door in. Without saying anything, he stretched out his hand and knocked Wu Yang's * unconscious. Then, a cold light flashed, and a soft sword nailed Wu Yang to **, making him dare not move at all.

After finishing all this, the young man stood at the head of the bed and read a paragraph in a cold tone, which made Wu Yang sweat coldly. The young man didn't talk for a long time, but he clearly explained his resume and the shady things he wanted by taking advantage of his position in the past few years.

After reading these, the young man then left another sentence. As long as Wu Yang lay still, he said that when the time came, he would leave. Then, the young man stood in a corner at the head of the bed and never spoke again.

Suddenly, the phone in the young man's pocket rang. Reaching out and out the phone, the young man listened to the phone, and a smile immediately appeared on his pale face.

Raise your hand and pull out the soft sword and wipe it on the quilt. The young man whispered to Wu Yang. Goodbye, Secretary Wu."

"Goodbye." Wu Yang waved his hand gently and smiled at the young man with an ugly smile than crying. But he secretly scolded in his heart, "Goodbye to hell. If I can, I hope I've never seen you."

"Secretary Wu, remember that this month should be severely beaten." The young man walked to the door, turned around and left another sentence, and slammed the door and left.

The same scene happened to the director of the Communications Bureau of Dongguang, and he was still a young man. It's just that the director of the Dongguang Municipal Communications Bureau is more fortunate than the secretary of the Dongguang Municipal Party Committee that the young people in front of him are obviously much kinder than the young people in front of the municipal party secretary.

In the same way, when the young man left, he smiled at the director of the Communications Bureau and said, "Director, thank you for cooperating with me for so long. Now you can call the people below you to resume communication in the Fumen area.

At the same time, Villa No. 2 Mangrove Villa in Deep Sea City is quiet, and the street lights at the door of the villa have already gone out. There are only a few rooms upstairs in the villa, and there is a dim yellow light. It seems that the owner of the villa should have fallen asleep for a long time.

Suddenly, a group of people in black quietly touched the No. 2 villa, led by a middle-aged man of 30 or 40. When they touched the door of the villa, the leading man in black whispered to a man in black behind him, "Blood one, you can rush in with someone later and fight quickly while Liu Xiaotian is not mixed."

"Yes, Uncle Ge." The blood answered in a low voice. Then he waved behind him and was ready to rush in with his three or four people.

Suddenly, all the lights around Villa 2 turned on. A group of live-fired special forces, holding the submachine gun in their hands, Hessen's muzzle was aimed at them.

Miller and Baoxiong stood at the door of the villa, staring coldly at the group of people in black, and said faintly, "You are finally here. We are not waiting for nothing."

"Remove quickly." When Uncle Ge saw that the situation was not right, he hurriedly called the people in the blood to leave.

"Go? It's not that easy." Peng Xiaofeng shouted coldly and immediately waved his hand to his men.

As soon as Cui Hao and Tianyuan saw the captain's order, they immediately pulled the trigger. The submachine guns in the hands of the members of the special forces immediately came out with fire tongues, and the bullets were in a straight line, sweeping on the body of the bloody guard.

As soon as the bloody guard saw Peng Xiaofeng's gesture, he hurriedly said something bad in his heart. Immediately dispersed to find a favorable terrain, dodged the rain of bullets, and waited for the opportunity to launch a counterattack. But even so, there are still more than a dozen people who can't dodge. They were swept by the bullets of the submachine gun and were immediately hit into a honeycomb.

Uncle Ge couldn't run away at first sight, so he immediately shot out of his body and rushed to Miller and Baoxiong. He wanted to break through the blockade of the two, complete the young master's explanation to him, and try his best to give Liu Xiaotian a heavy mental damage.

Seeing Uncle Ge rushing over, the bear smiled, picked up a slap like a fan, and quickly patted Uncle Ge.

Uncle Ge smiled coldly, did not retreat, stretched out his palm, and slapped the explosive bear in the blink of an eye, and then the two retreated three steps each.

Looking at Uncle Ge in front of him, the explosive bear stared at a pair of bull's eyes like copper bells, looking in disbelief. He didn't expect this inconspicuous middle-aged man to have such a powerful skills.

Thinking of the people upstairs, Baoxiong did not dare to be careless. Then he put away his playful mentality and dealt with Uncle Ge seriously. He immediately put on a posture and fought with Uncle Ge one by one.

Because the remaining 20 bloody guards, they all cleverly hid in the shooting corner. Peng Xiaofeng had no choice but to wave his hand to the special forces again. Then, he held the military thorn in his hand and took the lead in killing those bloody guards.

A few people were left with submachine guns to block the retreat of the bloody guard. Cui Hao and Tian Yuan immediately took him, and the rest of the special forces members waved the thorns in their hands and attacked the bloody guards fiercely.

If the people of the special force were against the blood guards a month ago, I'm afraid the result would be hard to say. However, after more than a month of systematic training by Liu Xiaotian, the training effect is obvious to the people in blood guards.

Start the members of the special forces first, and carefully test the attack. After several subsequent moves, the confidence immediately increased greatly. Immediately let go of your hands and feet and attack like a storm. For a moment, the blood guard was beaten back by the members of the special forces in a one-on-one situation.

When Miller saw that the explosive bear could withstand it for the time being, he hurriedly waved the scalpel in his hand, like a butterfly, swimming in the middle of the blood guard, and gently scratching the scalpel in his hand from time to time from the neck of the blood guard. As a blood arrow flew up, a member of the blood guard fell immediately after him.

Peng Xiaofeng held the military thorn in his hand, stared at Xueyi coldly, clenched his teeth, and waved the military thorn to the blood.

The blood flashed on one side, waved the knife in his hand, and cut off Peng Xiaofeng. Peng Xiaofeng twisted his body in the air, and the military thorn in his hand followed the knife in the bloody hand and wiped a string of sparks.

Looking at the military thorn slashing down his abdomen, the blood hurriedly took back his knife and took a few steps back. Peng Xiaofeng narrowed his eyes, bullied him, and stabbed the military thorn in his hand into Xueyi's chest again.

Seeing the rapid military thorn, the blood immediately turned sideways, and the knife stood up, pushing it out hard. He wanted to push Peng Xiaofeng's military thorn away, and then looked for an opportunity to attack.

Unexpectedly, Peng Xiaofeng suddenly lowered his body, and the military thorn in his hand immediately sank down, and then Peng Xiaofeng's military thorn stabbed him fiercely on the thigh of the blood coat. Seeing that the hit was good, Peng Xiaofeng immediately twisted his hand, and the military thorn immediately opened a deep blood ditch on Xue Yi's thigh.

The severe pain in the thigh made the blood stagger forward a few steps. Without giving him the slightest chance to breathe, Peng Xiaofeng raised his body high, and the military thorn in his hand immediately entered from the back of Xueyi. Xueyi's back then sprayed a blood arrow. At that time, he lay on the ground and died in an instant.

Peng Xiaofeng pulled up the military thorn from the back of Xueyi and did not take any rest. He immediately turned around and threw himself into a new battle.

Xueyi's death, plus Miller's overturning, the blood guard was assassinated by the special forces, leaving seven or eight people in an instant.

Looking back, he saw that Baoxiong and Uncle Ge were fighting inexplicable. When Miller saw that the remaining blood guards were not worried enough, he immediately turned around, waved the scalpel in his hand, and rowed from Uncle Ge's back.

Hearing the wind behind him, Uncle Ge hurriedly turned around and turned sideways to avoid Miller's blade. But he didn't care about the front and back, but he was punched by a big bear behind him. Under the impact of the bursting chest fist, Uncle Ge ran forward a few steps and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing that the young master's task could not be completed, Uncle Ge was disappointed and suddenly died. He decided to fight to death and take one of the two people in front of him to be buried with him. Looking at the skills of these two people, removing one of them should also be able to give Liu Xiaotian a big blow. In this way, I am worthy of the young master's expectations.