The bloody killing was launched and the killing was launched. Wei Ming was frightened and frightened all day long. Although he secretly colluded with the soul group, it might not be able to save his life. Instead, Xie Wendong hated him even more. He knew the truth, but the arrow was already on the string and became a tiger. It was no longer possible to think about it. Wei Ming was suspicious all day long. When encountering a big and small incident, the first thing he thought of was whether Xie Wendong designed a trap to harm him. If this continues, he would be nothing. The people below were almost scared to death by him. His think tank gave him a plan, "Xuanzidan had met Xie Wendong before he quit the Zhongyi Gang, and Brother Wei had already done it as usual."

"Want to see Xie Wendong? Why do I have to see him? I can't even hide now!" Wei Ming hummed in anger. "Beihong Sect and Wendong Association are terrible, but the terrible thing is that there is Xie Wendong. If he dies, Beihong Sect will not be able to withstand the attack of Nanhong Sect. He can't take care of himself. Wendong Association has no leader and has to retreat to his hometown in Northeast China. But Xie Wendong has many master guards around him, and even the soul group can't do anything to him. If we attack with our strength, there will be no hope at all." After hearing this, Wei Ming nodded repeatedly and said seriously: "That's right, let me continue." "So, I asked Brother Wei to meet Xie Wendong. The meeting is fake, and the assassination is real. Moreover, we have the big tree of the soul group, and tell them the assassination of Xie Wendong. I think the soul group will be very willing to give up.

"Well!" Wei Ming walked back and forth in the house with his hands behind his back, frowning sometimes, and sometimes showing joy on his face. After a while, he worried, "I'm afraid, Xie Wendong may not meet me." "If Brother Wei meets him on the ground of withdrawal from the Zhongyi Gang, Xie Wendong should not refuse." "What if he wants us to meet at Beihongmen? If Xie Wendong can't kill him, our own lives will be difficult to save." "Haha, no matter what, Xie Wendong is the eldest brother of Beihongmen. At least he must show a certain degree of magnanimity. Brother Wei can strongly ask Xie Wendong to come to our ground for negotiation. If he doesn't agree, his reputation will be greatly lost. With Xie Wendong's intelligence, he will come." "Oh! I hope so!" Wei Ming breathed a long sigh and his mood was somewhat relieved.

Beihongmen, Flower Hotel. The call from Wei Ming was answered by Jiang Sen. The latter was conveyed to Xie Wendong. He smiled slightly after hearing this and did not say anything.

Jiang Sen said, "Wei Ming had the intention to withdraw, which was really unexpected." Xie Wendong shook his head and said, "No wonder, not strange at all." "Why?" Jiang Sen said in confusion: "Wei Ming is the most powerful among the many existing strengths of the Zhongyi Gang, and we have never suffered any losses under our hands. In addition, we have recently contacted the Soul Group, which should be at its peak. He suddenly said that he would withdraw, which is quite imaginative." Xie Wendong sneered and asked back, "Do you know why the Soul Group is called the Soul Group?" "Oh...?" This really stopped Jiang Sen. He scratched his head, his face turned red, and he said embarrassedly: "Brother Dong, I really don't know much about this." Xie Wendong said, "Soul Group, if it's not sticky, who would be

If you are provoking it, it will be like a ghostly ghost from hell, tangling you. It is not difficult to see from their "focus on" about my life that the soul group has reached a perfect level. Since Wei Ming colluded with them, it is not something he can stop just because he wants to stop. Withdraw, a lie. One is that he does not have that heart, and the other is that he does not have the courage either." "Yes!" Jiang Sen nodded and smiled, "There is a fraud in it." Dong Xinlei, who had been silent all the time, said, "No matter whether he is a fraud or not, we should go there." Jiang Sen raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "I know there is a tiger in the mountain, but I tend to go to Tiger Mountain? We are playing hard, not watching martial arts novels or making movies!"

After hearing this, Xie Wendong laughed, took out a cigarette, lit it slowly, and said, "Old Lei is right. We want to go, and we must go."

"Ah?" Even Brother Dong said nothing. Jiang Sen really couldn't understand. Dong Xinlei said slowly: "If Wei Ming was sincere, we had no reason not to go there. If there was a ghost in it out of falsehood, it would definitely be inseparable from the participation of the Soul Group. If there was a chance to destroy the Soul Group, Dong Ge would definitely not let it go." Xie Wendong smiled and said, "Old Lei was what I thought." Jiang Sen smiled bitterly, but shook his head and said, "No matter what, it is too dangerous. I suggest that Brother Dong not go. The people sent by the Soul Group this time are not casual, hiding in the dark. If we make enough preparations, we may not be able to defend ourselves 100%. Once Brother Dong is lost, the consequences... will be disastrous."

Dong Xinlei nodded while listening. As soon as Jiang Sen finished speaking, he continued: "I fully agree with Lao Sen's opinion."

Xie Wendong smiled and said, "Lao Lei, where are you standing? Sometimes east, sometimes west. Fennie grass is not a good habit." Dong Xinlei shrugged and said, "I said Brother Dong is going, that's just my understanding of Brother Dong. I agree with what Lao Sen said, that is the real idea in my heart. But I also know that if Brother Dong makes a decision, it will be useless no matter how much Lao Sen and I say it." "Since I know it's useless, why don't you go and prepare quickly?" Xie Wendong stood up, stretched his muscles and stretched his waist.

The two looked at each other and shook their heads. Xie Wendong made up his mind. They couldn't change it. Since they had to go, they had to do more preparations and do their best to minimize the risk. After they left, Xie Wendong sat on the boss's chair behind the desk, turned around, and looked out the window, thinking silently. The soul group was terrible and powerful, and no one knew better than him, but he had to face it. The between him and the soul group had reached the point where they either died or broke the net. Thinking of it, Xie Wendong smiled and smiled bitterly. He had fought with the soul group many times, although he had the upper hand and caused him to suffer heavy losses, but in the end, the initiative was always on the side of the soul group. The soul group had always taken the initiative to find him.

, but with his own strength, it is difficult to touch its foundation. Even if the Red Army helps, it is difficult to shake its roots. For example, this time, even if the killers sent by the Soul Group are all killed in one place, what about next time? What about next time? There will be even more difficult opponents. They will be killed and killed. The only thing that can eliminate future troubles is to uproot the Soul Group. This is not possible, and it is an unattainable dream. So, he could only smile bitterly. "Oh!" Xie Wendong was thinking about his thoughts, and a sigh interrupted his thoughts. He didn't have to turn his head to see, and he knew who it was. In addition to him, there was only Xiao Feng in the room. He smiled and asked, "Wind, why did you sigh?"

Xiaofeng sat in the corner, looked at Xie Wendong's back, and said, "Brother Dong knew the danger, why did he have to go?" Xie Wendong said helplessly: "What kind of cause should be planted and what kind of fruits should be borne. Since things have come, it is better to take the initiative to face them, so that you can at least seize a little opportunity."

"Aren't you afraid of Brother Dong?" Xiao Feng always wondered why this young man of his age could do so many earth-shaking things, why could he gather a large group of people with different personalities but talented people around him, willingly obey his orders, and just explain it with luck, I'm afraid no one would believe it. Xie Wendong rubbed the minibus and smiled and said, "It's useless to be afraid. It should be something you have to face, and you can't push it off." He sighed up and said, "I hope this time, the soul group can make progress, and don't let me down too much." Xiao Feng said strangely, "Brother Dong, the stronger the opponent's strength, the greater the threat to you!"

Xie Wendong smiled and said, "The greater the threat, the faster the growth will be. The underworld is a bloody society. If you don't advance, you will retreat. If one day you don't have an opponent that can make you advance, you will not be far from destruction." Xiaofeng shook his head and said, "I don't understand." Xie Wendong said, "After time, you will see more things, and you will naturally understand."

Wei Ming chose a very remote place. The Flower Hotel is already near the southern suburbs, but it still takes more than two hours to get there by car. There are ten cars and more than 40 people. Xie Wendong can be said to have brought enough elite troops below. Except for Dongxinlei who guarded the family and Sanyan who was not injured, all other major characters appeared. Even so, Jiang Sen was still worried and sent a large number of blood-killing members to follow closely. If something happens, he would be a response. Xie Wendong sat in the car and closed his eyes to rest. Jiang Sen, who was beside him, dared not be so relaxed. His eyes swept out the window from time to time to observe the nearby terrain. As the car went, he

The more uncomfortable he felt, the more he was almost invisible to other driving cars on the road, and there were dense forests on both sides. In addition, it was almost evening, and the woods were pitch black, and there was no light or a sound, and there was no bird crying. It was terrible. Jiang Sen took a breath and said softly: "Brother Dong, it was a little unnatural." "If it was natural, it would be strange." Xie Wendong still closed his eyes and said: "I guess this time, the soul group came out in full bloom and there would be no reservation." Jiang Sen was shocked. He wanted to persuade Xie Wendong to go back, but when he saw his slow and relaxed cheek, he swallowed the words back.

With a "gulong", Jiang Sen swallowed and did not say anything. Xie Wendong slowly opened his eyes, looked at him, and smiled and said, "Lao Sen, your courage is less than before."

Jiang Sen shook his head and said, "The identity is different. In the past, we were clay pots, and we could give up the jars and seek wealth and dangers. It doesn't matter if we try our best to take risks to achieve our goals, but now it's different. We have achieved success and fame. As Brother Dong said, we are porcelain. Once it is broken, we will not deserve the loss." Xie Wendong smiled and pondered for a moment, and said, "It's porcelain, but only porcelain that has been tempered will shine brightly and is the real best. If you are afraid of wolves in front and tigers in the back, porcelain will sooner or later become clay pots."

Li Shuang, who was sitting in front, shook his head when he heard them talking, muttering, "What kind of porcelain clay pots? Why are you talking about so profound? The soul group is coming, let them come. When will the Chinese be afraid of the Japanese? When will the Wendong lose to his soul group?!" Jiang Sen gave him a blank look and said angrily, "Okay, I will leave it to you when the soul group appears. You can get them done by yourself." Li Shuang blinked her eyes and tilted her head and said, "You can't say anything, don't be afraid of being afraid of being back..." Xie Wendong waved his hand and smiled, "It's coming soon, say a few words, let everyone prepare." Jiang Sen and Li Shuang heard this and looked out. Sure enough, the convoy drove into the path, and the branches on both sides were crossing, not passing by the car body, making a rustling sound. Not far ahead, there was a two-story building with bright lights and passing through

From time to time, there were people who flashed. This was the place that Wei Ming chose, a villa that was abandoned after being built. The convoy was still a distance away from the villa ahead. Jiang Sen was the first to jump out of the car, and looked around for a while, and thought to himself that a lonely place was a place. The villa was surrounded by dense woods on both sides and the white-toothed walls formed a sharp contrast with the surrounding dim forest. After careful observation, it was not difficult to see that the villa was just an empty shelf, the interior had not been decorated, and even the windows were not installed, and the four were wide open. While looking, Jiang Sen was calculating in his heart, bent down to Xie Wendong in the car: "Brother Dong, are you going to enter?" At this time, Xie Wendong was also observing, and he looked more carefully than Jiang Sen. He nodded with a serious expression, saying, "In! Since you come, you can rest assured."

The convoy was unobstructed all the way and drove straight to the front of the villa door. "Kakaka" and with a crisp sound, the car doors opened, and more than 40 people came out of the car almost at the same time. There were more than 20 men standing in front of the villa, one of whom was in his thirties, with short eyebrows but heavy eyebrows, small eyes and a hint of viscerality in his wheat-colored skin. When this person saw Xie Wendong get off the car, he was overjoyed and thought to himself that he was really here! He had never seen Xie Wendong before, but he had seen the photos.

, had some impression of his appearance. He began to laugh far away, spread his arms, and strode forward. But before Xie Wendong could approach, a thick arm was crossed in front of him, and a cold voice sounded in his ears, "Who are you?" The big man turned his head and looked. There was a tall young man standing on his right side, with a stern face, with a cold look in his eyes. He was frightened, and his smile remained unabated, and he said, "I am Wei Ming of the Zhongyi Gang."

"Oh, it turns out that this is Brother Wei." The tall young man didn't say anything. Jiang Sen first greeted him, stretched out his hand and smiled, "It's such a fun meeting."

"Are you?" Wei Ming looked at the young man who was not tall but extremely strong in front of him, shook hands with the other party in confusion. "Jiang Sen, Jiang Sen from Wendonghui." Jiang Sen smiled and "grasped" the other party's palm, secretly exerted force, and said politely with a smile: "Please take care of Brother Wei in the future." Oh! When Wei Ming heard the word Jiang Sen, he took a breath and his joy disappeared, and his heart suddenly faded. Although he didn't know Jiang Sen, the name of Blood Killing had already become thunderous, which made him frightened.

Yeah, he came, things were in trouble. Wei Ming was thinking, but suddenly he felt a strong force coming from the other party's hand, and his momentum was like a turbulent sea. He trembled in his heart and had to respond with all his strength. The two held their hands together, but their expressions were very different. Jiang Sen smiled relaxed and relaxed, but Wei Ming had already seen sweat, and the expression on his face was extremely unnatural. Xie Wendong behind saw that the situation was almost done, clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Okay, Lao Sen, your 'energy' can end here."

Jiang Sen let go of his hand with some regret and asked with a smile: "Hey? Brother Wei is sweating? The weather is not very hot today!" Wei Ming put on an ugly smile and said: "I am weak recently and I am more prone to sweating." {Piaotian Wenxue Thanks to all book friends for their support. Your support is our greatest motivation}
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