14 Ming Gun

Looking at the weapons and ammunition in front of him, Wang Gui really felt a little thrilling. Although he did a lot of unconscionable things when doing business, Wang Gui felt a little uneasy about such blatantly and shipped back from the investigation of the National Security Bureau.

"Xiao Chen, are you really going to take action against Ye Jin and others?"

He stretched out his hand and flicked the ash, showed his resoluteness, and slowly replied, "After all, we have to face them. The time agreed with the two sisters of the An family is almost here."

"What about the captured hostages?"

"Gend it back."

"Aren't you afraid of Hu Zongming's revenge?"

"He didn't dare to give him ten guts." Xiao Chen sneered.

Wang Gui, who didn't know why, was puzzled and said, "Although I don't know much about Hu Zongming, I heard that he is not a good bird. He has done a lot of hurtful things over the years. Are you so sure that he won't retaliate?"

"If he dares to come to China, someone will settle accounts with him if I don't need to do it. Brother Pao, they won't sit idly by."

After the conversation with Wang Gui, Xiao Chen found Wu Yong and asked him to send An Qi and Hu Zongming's son back to Vietnam. Then he took a taxi to the chaotic beauty bar. When he was in the car, Xiao Chen dialed Zhao Wushuang and Wu Dongnan.

When they met again at the Gone with the Gone with the Worlds, Wu Dongnan and Zhao Wushuang felt that the man in front of them had changed, but they couldn't tell where it had changed.

"Xiao Chen, are you in such a hurry to find us for something?" After finding Xiao Chen in the bar, Zhao Wushuang frowned and asked.

"It's okay. I just want to have a drink with you two." Xiao Chen said with a smile, and then the cup in front of them was full.

"Is it really okay?"

"It's okay." Xiao Chen said with a smile. His eyes turned red, and he looked up and drank a glass of liquor.

Who can understand what's on your mind? After Zhang Qiuling was killed, he didn't tell anyone, even Wang Gui or people like Friday Lake, because they didn't understand and didn't understand. I endured it alone and endured the loneliness I faced after Zhang Qiuling left. The loneliness finally became unscrupulous like a flood tonight, and I couldn't stand it anymore, so I made an appointment with two friends who were not close but could drink to come to the beautiful woman in troubled times.

Zhao Wushuang and Wu Dongnan seemed to understand Xiao Chen's thoughts. They didn't say any more unnecessary words. They silently accompanied the man in front of them to pour down a glass of spirits in the glass. They have no regrets. Since they are friends, they have always been so bold. Even if they can't drink, so what? As long as the friends in front of you can be more comfortable.

Zhao Wushuang and Wu Dongnan finally fell down one after another due to lack of alcohol. Looking at the two casual clothes who came to visit their friends for the first time after returning to Nanjing, Xiao Chen's mind showed a warmth. Maybe the world was not all dirty and despicable.

With a light smile, he left two muddy men alone in the night.

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Fang Yan was followed by Chen Buyi and the three brothers of the Huang family. There was the desert eagle they had just got on their chest. The group walked silently in the night, which attracted the attention of the crowd. Regardless, they only needed to find the two old foxes in the residence of Ye Jin and Le Zheng Guangbai.

In late autumn, the wind at night became colder and colder, blowing five thinly dressed men, but they couldn't stop their feet at all.

In a villa in Zijin Villa, Ye Jinzheng and Le Zhengguang played chess.

"Brother Ye, I heard that Xiao Chen went to Vietnam a few days ago. What do you think?" Le Zhengguang asked softly after taking a step of chess.

"I have no opinion. It's just a boy who can't get on the table. It's not that I underestimate him, but that he sees us as too worthless. Is it that so many years of blood and bloody wind that he can't be as hot for a while? It's a big joke to kill us.

"But I always feel that this boy is a little unusual. It is the best evidence to let Brother An accept him as his adopted son." Le Zhengguang defended himself.

"Maybe, but his experience is still too shallow. How long have we been in Nanjing? How long did he stay in Nanjing? Even if Brother An wanted to kill us, let alone him? Ye Jin said with a sneer.

"It's always right to be careful to sail a ship for ten thousand years." Le Zhengguang said with a smile.

While the two old people were talking, the door of the study was knocked and opened. A man in a suit entered and said in a low voice, "Mr. Ye, someone is here. Five, you can go to Zijin Villa in about half an hour."

"It's quite fast." Ye Jin smiled indifferently, "Are the people arranged ready?"

The man in a suit replied, "It's all ready. As long as they dare to come, there is absolutely no possibility of going back."

"Very good." Ye Jin nodded, got up, touched a cigar and lit it. He looked at the brilliant lamp wall outside Zijin Villa. Maybe there should be a result after tonight, but this result was expected after all. Do you want to be rude with me? No one in Nanjing has such a big courage.

At the same time, in another villa in Zijin Villa, Huzi dialed Chu Xiaoyun's phone again.

"Sister Xiaoyun, there is some trouble here in Nanjing. Xiao Chen seems to have made a batch of arms, and now he is letting his people kill Ye Jin and Le Zhengguangbai."

"Let him go."

"Sister Yun, we don't care?" The beard was a little surprised. In the past, every time she talked about Xiao Chen, Xiao Yun always showed a look of concern, but why did she feel a little indifferent at this moment?

"Everyone has their own way, as long as he thinks he can let him have a try."

After saying this, Chu Xiaoyun hung up the phone, leaving a blank beard and holding the phone in a daze. What's the joke? Just rely on Xiao Chen? Can he kill Ye Jin and Le Zheng Guangbai? As far as I know, although the respective forces of the two old foxes are not as good as that of An Mengtang in life, if they add up, they are definitely better than any of the forces in Nanjing.

Worried, anxious, Beard feels that he should do something. After all, Xiao Chen is the eldest brother's son, and he doesn't eat children. Beard believes that the eldest brother still loves this son. Although he has never said anything, isn't Xiaoyun's words the eldest brother's words?

However, before the beard made any action, the messy gunfire had disrupted the beard's thinking.

"It seems that they are ready." Huang Dingbei hid behind a wall and looked at the four men who were also holding pistols beside him.

"Big boss, shall we rush hard?" The Yellow Iron Bridge asked.

"Second, you are still so brainless. Do you know where those gunshots come from? Do you know how many people there are on the other side? Huang Dingbei's discontented lesson said that his second brother looked shrewd but always couldn't change his impulsiveness, otherwise he would not have quarreled with Wu Yong all day long.

"Well, the three of you will restrain it in the front. Step and I will turn around from the side and find an opportunity to get rid of those snipers." Fang Yan said what he thought after thinking for a moment.

The other four men nodded in silence.

After the distribution was properly assigned, Fang Yan and Chen Buyi began to quickly penetrate the outer door wall of Zijin Villa with their keen skills. Because the three Huang Dingbei's three brothers released gunshots from time to time pulled most of the vitality, Fang Yan and Chen Buyi easily broke through the courtyard walls on both sides.

After the messy gunfire sounded in Zijin Villa, the whole Nanjing was boiling and shocked. This was really ridiculous that someone was so blatantly engaged in a large-scale gunfight in the city.

All the citizens hid in their homes at the first time. All the reporters said that they had got off work, and all the roads outside Zijin Villa began to become deserted...