At the top of the mountain.

With deaf ears, Fu Xiaohao pulled Ding Guozhen out of the deep snow shell with all his strength.

"Fatty, fatty, are you okay?" Fu Xiaohao yelled with his neck pulling.

"flap!"

Ding Guozhen suddenly sat up: "Okay... it seems nothing is wrong."

"You fucking scared me to death." Fu Xiaohao vaguely heard the other party's reply and breathed a sigh of relief: "Go back, go back."

Ding Guozhen raised his arm and wiped his face randomly when he was about to get up, but Fu Xiaohao was stunned when he looked at him.

On the left rib, his arms were covered in damaged clothes and blood.

"Fat...fatty..." Fu Xiaohao came to his senses and rushed up and pressed his left rib with both hands, shouting to the back with a crying voice: "Li Zhan...Brother Meng, Brother Meng, come here!"

"I...I'm fine..." After Ding Guozhen fell to the ground, his breathing became obviously rapid.

"Pharmaceutical Pack, Pharmaceutical Pack!" Fu Xiaohao used all his strength to pull Ding Guozhen and dragged it backwards hard.

...

Less than five kilometers to the left of Longcheng, in the courtyard of Xiaoqin's mother's home in Mingquan Life Village.

Han Sanqian and Dong Feng entered the main room together and met Wang Zongxiang and the head of the fourth room, Wang Zongtan.

"Is Zonghan not here?" Han Sanqian asked.

"He is thinking about the mountain, and the people have passed." Wang Zongxiang replied softly.

"Yes." Han Sanqian nodded and bent down to sit on the chair.

Indoor, Wang Zongtan's son Wang Tiangang died, his emotions were obviously on the verge of losing control. He was wearing a face and inserted his hands, and did not take the initiative to speak.

"How is the situation in Changji?" Wang Zongxiang asked.

"The police station has passed, but there are hostages in the other party, and it's a stalemate." Han Sanqian sighed and said, "The person must not be able to escape, but the seven hundred people next to the King of Hell must not dare to move for the time being."

Wang Zongxiang cursed when he heard the sound: "Damn, why can the other party reach a key point every time?!"

"Then you need to say this?" Wang Zongtan cursed with gloomy eyes: "How could such a big ghost hide in your place? How could he not get it?"

Wang Zongxiang frowned and looked at him: "Brother, no one wants such a thing to happen."

"I've been having sex with Qin Yu several times, but have you not noticed that there is anything wrong with Old Wen?" Wang Zongtan said with a little out of control: "If he had been discovered long ago, could we lose such a big loss here? Can my son die?!"

When everyone heard this, they were speechless and did not want to touch his bad intentions.

"CNM, I have to cut a few of them alive when I get them back!" Wang Zongtan said in anger with an explosion: "There are still three houses. I must kill Wang Tianhui and let Wang Zongtang taste this taste, otherwise I will not be able to exhale this tone."

"If someone catches him, it's easy to say anything." Wang Zongxiang lowered his head and replied.

Having said that, Xiaoqin, who also had a dead son, suddenly said, "Does Qin Yu have no family members?"

Everyone was stunned, only Han Sanqian replied lightly: "He is a little Lei Zi from outside the district, without his family."

"He has no family, so don't his brothers have no family either?" Xiaoqin spoke as she looked like an evil ghost: "You find someone, I will pay for the money... and kill the family members of the gangsters around him one by one... I don't believe it anymore. A team without any blood relationship can feel nothing when facing such a thing."
Chapter completed!