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Chapter 11 Raid

That afternoon, Ouyang Fei retreated from Hong Tiansheng's villa. Tang Feng, who felt that the atmosphere was wrong, asked Hong Yousheng, "Xiao Hong, what happened?"

Hong Yousheng told him, "We are afraid we will have a breakup with Su Hao this time."

Tang Feng hurriedly asked again: "What's going on?"

Hong Yousheng told him about refusing to cooperate with Su Hao. Tang Feng was startled first, then nodded, patted Hong Yousheng on the shoulder, and said, "Your father's decision is definitely wise. Su Hao is both disabled and neurotic. It will not end well when he cooperates with that kind of person."

"Well, then I won't tell you anymore. My father asked me to set up defense." Hong Yousheng said, walking to the wardrobe beside him, taking out a bulletproof vest, and handing it to Tang Feng, "You must be careful yourself. If there is any noise at night, don't move, just hide in the room and don't come out."

Tang Feng looked at Hong Yousheng with a stunned look and pulled out a bulletproof vest when he pulled out of the wardrobe. He couldn't help but sigh: "Damn, is the bulletproof vest the fashion of your family? It actually has it in any wardrobe."

"This is how life in the world is. Maybe when people will come to the door. If I don't prepare, my dad will die thousands of times."

"Then... are there any pistols in this room, grenades or something?" Tang Feng said jokingly.

Hong Yousheng walked to the bookcase and wiped the books with one hand. Then he saw two pistols sticking to the wall, "The gun is here." Then, Hong Tiansheng pointed to the makeup box on the table again, "The bullet is at the bottom of the makeup box."

"For grenades, only the master room has it, but not here in the guest room." Hong Yousheng explained seriously.

Tang Feng was really stunned this time, and he was stunned for a long time. After a long time, he sighed, "It's really not easy to be a figure in the martial arts world!"

Since Ouyang Fei left Hong Tiansheng's villa, the Hong family's villa has been on full alert. The cordons have been laid three streets away. The reason for this is that Hong Tiansheng knows Su Hao's character well. He can do anything, but he cannot take advantage of it. He will definitely take advantage of it.

After all the arrangements were made, it was already night. When the restaurant was finished eating together in the evening, it was the Hong family and son, Tang Feng, You Yunlong and the main officers of the headquarters. Although Hong Tiansheng was still smiling, everyone present had a heavy and solemn feeling.

Especially when You Yunlong kept his face and drank the soup silently, Tang Feng was chilling. This was the first time he saw someone drinking soup so cool, it was like drinking blood.

After dinner, Tang Feng still returned to his room. Hong Tiansheng moved to an inconspicuous room to sleep. Hong Yousheng went to the courtyard to guard. At about 1:00 in the middle of the night, You Yunlong walked to Hong Yousheng and said, "Yousheng, you should go to the president's place. I don't know why, my eyelids are always twitching. It would be better for you to take care of him in person."

Hong Yousheng nodded, "Yes, teacher, then I'll ask you to take care of you outside."

You Yunlong also nodded, "Don't worry about this."

After a while, Hong Yousheng came outside Hong Tiansheng's door. The four most elite members of the Red Fighting Commune stood outside the door with full arms to warn. Hong Yousheng nodded at them, and then gently pushed open Hong Tiansheng's door.

When he went in, he found that Hong Tiansheng was already asleep on a bamboo chair, and he was holding a Chinese sword in his hands. Seeing this scene, Hong Yousheng couldn't help but smile with his lips. These days, pistols are not enough, so what's the use of a sword? My dad is really cute.

The reason why Hong Yousheng thought this way is because since he became sensible, Hong Tiansheng's power has been basically solid and has never experienced any real big crisis. In fact, for eighty years, whenever a big crisis comes, Hong Tiansheng would hold this sword. Because Hong Tiansheng, who firmly believes in traditional Chinese culture, believes that this sword can give him real power, and this power comes from the power of the soul.

Over the past eighty years, Hong Tiansheng has lost everything, but he still retained this sword, and he regained everything that belonged to him again and again with this sword.

Hong Tiansheng is superstitious about one thing - it doesn't matter if he loses everything. As long as he has this sword, he can get everything he wants again. For Hong Tiansheng today, this sword symbolizes his beliefs and spirit.

Hong Tiansheng slept very well, but he didn't sleep heavily. So when Hong Yousheng approached him about five meters, his eyes suddenly opened, and the gaze emitted from his eyes was completely different from the gaze of an old man in his 90s.

When he saw that Hong Yousheng was coming in, his highly concentrated attention and strong sense of alertness disappeared, and his eyes became gentle, "Yusheng, why are you here? Aren't you guarding outside?"

Hong Yousheng walked to Hong Tiansheng and said, "I'll see how my father is doing."

Hong Tiansheng nodded, "I'm fine here, there won't be any problems."

"Yeah." Hong Yousheng said, sitting aside.

Hong Tiansheng turned his face and looked at Hong Yousheng, "Why are you sitting here?"

Hong Yousheng raised his head and looked at Hong Tiansheng and said, "The teacher is worried that there will be problems on his father's side, so he asked me to come and watch out for it in person."

"Oh." Hong Tiansheng frowned slightly when he heard this, but he didn't say anything.

After a while, Hong Tiansheng said again: "Yousheng, you should go to Zhiyuan. He is Sun Youhe's son, and we must not let him have problems with us."

"Yes." Hong Yousheng said, stood up and walked out of the door.

After Hong Yousheng walked out, Hong Tiansheng, who was lying on the recliner, still did not completely unbutton his eyebrows. He seemed to be thinking about something, because the experience of the world in the world gave him a not so good premonition.

He even stood up, but after standing for a while, he sat down, then patted his head, and said to himself: "Hong Tiansheng, stop thinking about it."

After saying this, Hong Tiansheng closed his eyes again and lay on the recliner with his sword in his arms.

After a while, he suddenly heard a violent sound coming from afar. He immediately rolled and rushed to the ground. Almost at the same time, four rockets fired by rockets entered Hong Tiansheng's room one after another, and the whole room was blown to pieces. Even the four people who were guarding outside the door were blown away by blood.
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