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Chapter 360 The fall of the hero

She slowly opened her eyes. At this time, Zhuyeqing still felt her head was a little dull. In her confusion, she felt someone say something behind her. When she opened her eyes, she saw the person tied to her.

When I met Xu Ziqi together, I felt a little more energetic.

Zhu Yeqing's mouth was not sealed by Yang Bachen. She calmed down and asked softly:

"Mr. Xu, are you okay..." It was obvious that Xu Ziqi was a little depressed, but she still shook her head! Zhuyeqing turned his head and said fiercely to Yang Bachen:

"No harm will come to the family. This is the rule of the road. I will stay here and let her go."

"Let her go? You're crazy, or you're having a seizure. If she leaves, won't the news of my life be leaked? Someone will deal with her. As for who it is, don't ask. The chairman of Tangtang Longfor Real Estate

, the daughter of the governor of Jiangsu Province, are you still afraid that no one will take care of you?"

"Yang Bachen, you make me sick now..."

"Pa..." Yang Bachen's slap was very hard, and he slapped Zhuyeqing directly on Xu Ziqi. Xu Ziqi tried his best to protect Zhuyeqing with his body. This scene instantly moved Zhuyeqing who was lying there.

..

"Oh, I really didn't realize that that bastard Zhang Bei still has the ability to make two strong women who were originally incompatible feel so sympathetic to each other. It's a pity that he will never be able to enjoy it in this life. By the way, I heard that

He is also a close disciple of the Third Master of Jiading. This junior brother of mine is a hero, but he is not a hero. A hero should not be hindered by any emotions."

"Madman, you are a complete madman. Nothing will happen to Zhang Bei. I firmly believe this..."

"I really don't know where your confidence comes from. I can tell you clearly now that the Zhang Bei you mentioned is dead, do you understand?" Yang Bachen tore at Zhu Yeqing's originally combed hair.

More like a madman...

"Dear, after tomorrow, after tomorrow, after I sell this batch of goods, I will get a large commission. By then, the sky is up to me, change my name, and I will live like Yang Bachen.

Moisturizing, what a bullshit family, what a bullshit woman, the moment you rejected me, and after seeing those so-called relatives in private fighting for some petty profits, I already saw it clearly.

I only have money, only I have money, I can do whatever I want, you know..." Looking at Yang Bachen who was already a little crazy, Zhuyeqing, who was lying next to Xu Ziqi, bit her lip tightly, with tears in her eyes,

He was not crying for Yang Bachen, but worried for Zhang Bei..

The slight sound of going upstairs made Yang Bachen put away his ferocious face. He pulled out a pistol from his waist and looked at the stairs quietly. At this time, Xu Ziqi and Zhu Yeqing looked at the somewhat dark area. They

Longing for the appearance of a figure...

The footsteps were both light and heavy. There was no contradiction. The sound of footsteps that pressed against his heart made Yang Bachen somewhat out of breath. Unable to withstand the torture, he pointed his toes, leaned forward, and raised his hands.

The gun inside was already loaded by him. Just as Yang Bachen walked out, Zhu Yeqing screamed with all his strength:

"Be careful..." This loud voice immediately caused Yang Bachen to point his gun at Zhuyeqing. In an instant, just as he was distracted, a huge machete suddenly came out from the stairway, and with a

The parabolic shape was fixed directly on the tip of Yang Bachen's toes. When Yang Bachen turned around and saw the knife in this position, he took a breath of cold air. At this moment, the light but heavy footsteps finally reached the stairs.

When Liu Sanye's not-so-majestic figure appeared in front of Yang Bachen, this self-proclaimed contemporary tycoon couldn't help but take a few steps back, holding his pistol tightly with both hands, and his body kept shaking.

.

Standing there, Mr. Liu Sanye looked like a great master, not afraid of the gun in his opponent's hand. He put his hands behind his back and said in a very steady voice:

"I have been waiting for you for seven years. I originally thought you would never come back..." Swallowing deeply, Yang Bachen changed his finger back and forth to pull the trigger. Cold sweat streaked from his forehead to the tip of his nose, as he single-handedly saved himself from being a third-rate person.

The power, not even the third-rate power, has been promoted to the position of Shanghai boss. Yang Bachen knows Liu Sanye's ability better than anyone else. It is not only his frightening network of connections that makes him frightened.

What's more is his superb swordsmanship and martial arts...

Looking at Long Yuan, who was still trembling from side to side in front of him, Yang Bachen knew that this was his old master, and he was giving him the last ultimatum. No matter whether he could pull out the knife or not, or in other words, whether he could accept this

With one hand, what awaits you will be a thunderous blow...

"Third, Third Master, you, why don't you stay in Jiading well? Why do you come to swim in this muddy water? You are forcing me, it is you who are forcing me. The reason why I have come to this point is all because of you forcing me."

from.."

"Why should I come? This is a good question for you. Do you still remember what I told you when you first entered my study? Wherever there is a cause, there must be a result. What cause is sown, what will be the result?

It’s all about the consequences, just turn around and it won’t cause you too much pain..." After saying that, Mr. Liu took a big step forward.

Yang Bachen, who was highly nervous, could not stop shaking his body and roared:

"Don't force me again..." After saying that, he closed his eyes tightly and pulled the trigger.

What is the limit of a human being? No one knows, but when Mr. Liu suddenly exerted his strength and bent down to avoid the opponent's bullets, the Long Yuan that had been submerged on the floor was held tightly in his hand. In an instant,

Liu Sanye passed over Yang Bachen's body and stood there quietly, the blood on the dragon's abyss flowing down the blood trough.

At the moment when the shot was fired, Yang Bachen closed his eyes without daring to look. And at the moment when he fell at Liu Sanye's feet, his eyes never opened. On his neck, there was a

Blood slowly overflowed from the inconspicuous knife edge. Until his death, Yang Bachen did not even look at the world again.

It was hard to tell what Liu Sanye was feeling. When he loosened the ropes that bound the two girls, he just said lightly:

After "Forget what happened today...", he walked away with a slightly gloomy pace as when he came.

Before leaving, he walked downstairs holding the corpse of the first disciple he had collected in his arms at an angle. His back looked a little sad. Suddenly, his back was no longer so straight, although it was only a small amount...

Xu Ziqi walked down the stairs with the support of Zhu Yeqing. It was the first time he saw such a bloody side of Xu Ziqi. His face was pale, and he suppressed his nausea. He got into the dark red Santana that originally belonged to Yang Bachen, and started the car when Zhu Yeqing started.

When driving in the car, Xu Ziqi couldn't help shouting:

"Zhang Bei, where is Zhang Bei?" The appearance of Liu Sanye already indicated that Zhang Bei was unharmed. Zhu Yeqing showed a difficult smile to explain to her, but the anxious Xu Ziqi borrowed Zhu Yeqing's phone to call Zhang Bei.

When I use my cell phone, it keeps turning off.

At this time, Officer Zhang had successfully arrived at the designated location according to the instructions of the old squad leader, and successfully met with the contact person!

Under the leadership of the coordinator, the two of them stood in front of a relatively dilapidated old apartment building. The coordinator took out the floor plan and carefully explained something to Zhang Bei. After dozens of minutes of driving, Zhang Bei

Bei has gradually recovered from the pain all over his body just now, but the heartbreaking pain has not completely disappeared.

At this time, while listening to the contact person describing the main outline of the apartment located in Putuo Old Town and the location of the room where the gangster was, he gently massaged his wrist with his hands.

The apartment building has only one main passage and has six floors. The location of the gangster is on the top floor near the left. It is late at night. In order not to alert the snake, Zhang Bei must borrow the sewer pipe between the walls of the building to climb up with bare hands to make a surprise move.

attack...

There were two people in the house. From the intelligence point of view, they both carried thermal weapons with high single-target lethality. In addition, this was a downtown area, and there were elderly people living downstairs and opposite. Therefore, this mission was not difficult.

Small!

After carefully listening to the contact's explanation, Zhang Bei squatted on the spot again and looked around for signs of the gangster's floor. It was obvious that the other party was a veteran. The tightly closed windows and drawn curtains made it difficult for Zhang Bei to pass through from the outside.

After seeing what happened inside, it was still true that because it was an old-fashioned apartment and on the top floor, the other party did not have anti-theft windows, which gave Zhang Bei great convenience.

Seeing the opportunity, Zhang Bei crouched and took advantage of the cover of the night to quickly run to the side of the floor and grab the rusty sewer pipe. At this time, Zhang Bei was like a midnight ghost, climbing up quickly.

As he stood, he stopped to pay attention to the situation from time to time, and pressed his body against the front, becoming one with the wall!

After about a minute of touching, when Zhang Bei successfully climbed to the apartment where the gangster was staying, his legs used the narrow gap between the two walls to support his body, his face pressed against the edge of the glass, and he used the gap to observe the situation inside.

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The weak incandescent lamp did not illuminate the entire bedroom very clearly, but you could roughly see the layout inside. It was very simple, with a bed, a wardrobe, and a table. At this time, two gangsters were surrounding the room.

Zhang Zuo murmured in a low voice. Zhang Bei couldn't see the faces of the other two clearly, but from their majestic backs, it was not difficult for Zhang Bei to find that the two of them must be practitioners.

When a man in a white vest changed his position sideways, Zhang Bei saw the obvious tattoo on his arm. It was very dazzling and made Zhang Bei very troublesome.

"Death Saber..."

Although the identity of the other party was already in Zhang Bei's expectation, when he actually faced them, he still felt a little tricky. After all, the mercenaries who could be tattooed with this pattern were all "successful in their studies."

, a top master, if coupled with the fact that he holds a hot weapon in his hand, Zhang Bei couldn't help but start thinking carefully about the countermeasures...

However, at this moment, one of the gangsters subconsciously stood up and walked towards the telescope on the balcony. Staying vigilant is the first person you meet when you enter the mercenary world!

When he walked out of the apartment door and walked onto the balcony, Zhang Bei was facing him sideways. After measuring the distance, Zhang Bei could no longer think about it any more. Zhang Bei clenched his fists and gathered strength.

Then, he suddenly punched the glass directly, hitting the opponent's face hard through the curtain swaying in the wind.

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