Xue Pingan sent an identical text message to Zhou Xian and Kang Dinghuang, the content of which is as follows.
"Sir, since our Xue family's troops have been transferred back to the rebel base, I will also go back. There are still many things that I need to deal with there. As for my family's affairs, if there is news here, please inform me
."
After a while, Kang Dinghuang replied: "Come back, let's meet and talk."
Zhou Xian only replied with one word: "Okay."
In the morning of that day, Xue Pingan left the reception apartment, took his entourage out of the customs by land, and rushed to Sinalo.
…
At around three o'clock in the afternoon, in a very bourgeois and niche coffee shop in Washington, a young man in his twenties or threes was chatting with a female friend.
"Where are you going later?" The young man has a handsome appearance and looks like a literary youth in his gestures.
"I don't know yet." The female friend replied lazily while drinking fruit tea.
"How about you and I go to the company and see my e-sports base?" the young man invited with a smile.
"Wow, wow, I haven't seen it before."
"Then let's go?"
"Okay, let's go!" The girl agreed readily.
The two left the coffee shop and took the elevator to the underground parking lot. The young man took out his car keys and opened the door of a very ordinary SUV not far away.
"Haha, is it time to replace your car?" the girl asked with a smile.
"It's a transportation tool, as long as it can be driven." The young man replied nonchalantly, bent down and walked towards the driver.
"Tap!"
There was a sound of footsteps from behind, and four men wearing masks appeared beside the two of them without warning.
"Snapped!"
A man in the lead pressed the young man's head and pushed him directly into the car.
"What are you doing?!"
"Xu Zhou, right? Don't move, if you move I'll beat you to death!" the masked man shouted in a cold voice.
Next to her, the girl was about to shout, but her mouth and nose were covered, and she fainted on the spot.
Thirty seconds later, the two cars quickly left the building's underground parking lot.
…
At 22:25 in the evening, in front of the largest nightclub in Washington, six world-famous supercars drove from the south side of the street. All engines with more than 12 cylinders roared together, attracting the attention of surrounding passers-by.
In the parking space, a young man driving a pre-era collector's model Bat Bull, wearing a white suit, walked out.
"Hoola la!"
A large group of service staff came out at the door and surrounded the young man and others into the nightclub, followed by an exaggerated number of more than a dozen security personnel.
"Brother Zhu, what are you doing today?"
"Didn't you mention that there is a female star here? Let's have a chat with her later. We'll go to some charity party tomorrow." Brother Zhu is probably around 26 or 27 years old. Looking at his appearance from a distance
He looks handsome, but when he gets closer, his whole face is covered in pimples and his skin has no luster.
Everyone walked and chatted, and went directly to the second floor of the nightclub to prepare for a private party.
About an hour later.
Brother Zhu was so drunk that he was dizzy. He hugged a girl and walked into the bathroom on the left side of the party venue with floating steps.
Four black security guards followed closely. When the other party closed the toilet door, they put their hands on the front of their crotches and scanned the surroundings rigorously.
"That girl is very nice!" A black man next to him said with a smile.
"To be honest, I want to fuck her too!" the brother next to him whispered back.
Everyone had understanding smiles on their faces and started talking softly.
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, the lights in the corridor suddenly went out.
The four of them suddenly raised their heads and touched their waists.
"Puff puff……!"
There was a slight noise, and about ten seconds later, the corridor lights came back on, and the four security members had disappeared.
"Squeak!"
The bathroom door was pushed open, and an indescribable scream came from inside.
"Boom!"
There was a knock on the door, and Brother Zhu was sweating and shouted very dissatisfied: "Damn it, what are you doing?!"
"Bang!"
The door opened, and a big hand grabbed Brother Zhu's hair. Before he could react, he was stabbed with a needle in his neck and fell down naked.
The woman inside looked at all this in horror, and for a moment she even forgot to shout.
Three minutes later, three men in work clothes, carrying a large box for repairing DJ equipment, got into a truck and left calmly.
…
Early morning.
At about 2:40 minutes, four off-road vehicles arrived at a small town on the outskirts of Washington.
Xue Pingan walked to the rear of the second car wearing a Tang suit.
"Bang!"
The trunk of the off-road vehicle was opened, and Xu Zhou, who was abducted in the underground parking lot, looked at Xue Ping'an in horror.
"Tear it apart!"
Xue Pingan took the initiative to tear off the tape on his mouth, reached out and took out a phone, and said softly: "Take it, call your dad."
Xuzhou was shocked.
"Fight, it's okay." Xue Pingan looked at the other party with cold eyes.
Xu Zhou swallowed, reached for the phone, and dialed his father's number tremblingly.
"Hello?"
"...Dad...Dad...I was kidnapped!" Xu Zhou looked at Xue Pingan and kept swallowing: "He wants to talk to you."
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, Xue Pingan picked up a huge fire ax with a cold light from the side of the vehicle.
Xu Zhou was stunned: "You...you want...?!"
"It's nothing, I just asked him to listen to the sound." Xue Ping'an raised the fire ax expressionlessly and swung it suddenly.
"ah!!!"
Xu Zhou closed his eyes and screamed.
"Whoosh!"
Cold light passed by, and the fire ax struck Xuzhou's wrist holding the phone with a bang.
"ah!"
Xu Zhou twitched all over in pain and struggled violently in the trunk.
Xue Pingan ignored it and just raised the ax to chop again.
"Pfft!"
"Crack!"
"Pfft!"
"...!"
The bones were chopped into pieces, and the sound of chopping kept coming. Xue Ping'an chopped it three times before he chopped off Xu Zhou's right hand alive.
The trunk was filled with blood, and Xu Zhou had fainted.
"Hey, hello...?!"
There were constant shouts on the phone.
Xue Ping'an wiped the blood on his face, threw away the fire ax, picked up the phone held in Xu Zhou's palm, and pressed the hang up button.
Next to him, a strong man asked: "What should I do next?"
"Throw this hand at the door of the big shot's house." Xue Ping'an took out Xu Zhou's palm, threw it on the ground and said, "Give me a gift first, and we'll talk about it when I get back."
"knew!"
"...!" Xue Ping'an pulled the door and got into the car, his face still expressionless: "Inform the second brother that after the troops return to the rebel base, do not act rashly. As soon as they leave, the higher-ups will definitely react. Don't worry, let them go first.
They panicked and felt my state of mind during this period."
…
On the outskirts of the small town of Srilanka, 3,000 engineers from the Chi Army have begun to set up defensive areas, construct trenches, and fortifications.
The Chi Army and the Third Division advanced in two lines, with a company camp of 150 kilometers, and were ready for everything.
The cold wind was blowing, Zhao Weihu looked at the busy soldiers at night with his hands behind his back, the rows of armored vehicles in the distance, and the well-systemed artillery positions. Commander Zhao, who had half a head of white hair, turned and said to Su Tianyu
: "I have been waiting for this moment for ten years!"?