Luo Hui didn't leave, he just sat quietly in Zong Penglai's office, waiting for the arrival of the crazy brother.
Zhou Yalin was injured and Luo Hui was calm, but he wasn't angry?
No, there is always a fire in his heart now. Under his eyes, Zhou Yalin was actually injured!
Yes, he has actually completed the task assigned to him by Uncle Hero. If Zhou Yalin can catch up, don't force him if he can't.
But after spending so much time together, eating together every day at noon, chatting and joking, does that mission actually still exist?
His mother has already gone away!
He is still afraid. If he hadn't moved Zhou Yalin's body during the crisis, the bullet would have definitely hit her chest and heart!
Sitting on the sofa, Luo Hui smoked a cigarette. He found that his addiction seemed to be getting worse and worse. He had no way to control it. He always needed a way to vent his unhappiness.
Five minutes have passed, and in no more than half a quarter of an hour, a violent storm will hit him.
Thirteen minutes later, the people in the office were suddenly kicked away with their feet.
There was a person at the door, an old man with a slightly hunched figure and his head lowered.
Crazy Brother’s number one general, Huang Zong is here!
Luo Hui didn't know Huang Zong, but just from the moment Huang Zong kicked open the thick door, he could tell that this person was very powerful, and his abilities were not as good as when he had just touched him. He had a bamboo leaf tattooed on his bald head.
under the man.
Huang Zong slowly walked into the office. Luo Hui's expression remained unchanged and he just said: "Crazy brother only sent you here?"
"I am enough to deal with you." Huang Zong said coldly.
Luo Hui smiled noncommittally and stood up, and Huang Zong's body moved slightly.
"Don't be nervous, I'm just pouring you a glass of wine. You must be thirsty if you come here so quickly." Luo Hui said with a smile.
Huang Zong's expression did not change, he looked at Luo Hui's back and suddenly said: "Zong Penglai died in your hands. It is not unfair."
The corners of Luo Hui's mouth curved slightly and he continued to pour the wine. The etiquette in the wine was that the wine should be full and the tea should be shallow. However, from Western countries, the wine was only poured half way. Luo Hui was the most resistant to foreign products, so naturally he would imitate his own country.
According to the etiquette, he poured the wine to the full. As for the problem that this bottle of wine was also a foreign product, Brother Hui forgot about it.
Among masters and masters, even if they are in opposing camps, there is still a sense of sympathy for each other.
He handed the wine to Huang Zong. Huang Zong drank it down without refusing, but said: "Foreigners' wine is not good, so it is better to burn a knife."
Luo Hui's eyes lit up and he asked, "Did uncle bring a burning knife?"
Huang Zong gave a rare smile, took out a small stainless steel wine bottle, and said, "I just like this one. I always carry it with me. I brewed this wine myself. It's very strong. Don't get hurt."
After taking a sip, Huang Zong handed the wine bottle to Luo Hui. Luo Hui didn't care at all about Huang Zong's reminder. He took a sip and immediately felt a burning flame from his throat to his stomach.
"Haha, good wine, good wine!" Luo Hui's face turned red, he wiped his mouth and said with a smile.
Huang Zong smiled again, and Luo Hui returned the wine bottle to Huang Zong. However, when both of their hands held the wine bottle, they both stopped moving.
Both of them had chuckles on their faces, but it could be seen that their hands holding the wine bottles had blue veins.
"Uncle, you are getting stronger with age!" Luo Hui said with a smile.
"It's very difficult for you to have such ability at such a young age. It's just that Longjiang could have added a number one figure, but I owe Yandong my life, so you have to die!" Huang Zong said, and suddenly slipped out of his left hand.
He picked up a short sword. The short sword was only half an arm long, similar to a Mongolian scimitar, with a cold light showing on the blade.
Luo Hui fully believed that if the knife was aimed at his neck, his head would probably fall off as well.
But if he was killed in this way, then Luo Hui would not be a lone traveler, but a fool if he came here alone.
The short knife came to chop, but a dagger blocked it. The two knives collided together, and fire burst out.
But Huang Zong's expression changed drastically. He had gone through so much trouble to seize the Mongolian scimitar that had been used for more than ten years from the men of the Northern Prince of the Desert. There was a gap, and Luo Hui's dagger was not even sharp at all.
damage!
"Your dagger is good!" Huang Zong did not hesitate to praise him at all. Luo Hui said politely, then pulled the dagger with his backhand and slashed towards Huang Zong's neck.
Huang Zong's expression changed, and in a hurry he blocked the Mongolian scimitar again and separated immediately.
Huang Zong glanced at the Mongolian scimitar in his hand with great pain. Two holes were missing. Huang Zong's heart was filled with anger when his beloved knife was damaged, and he attacked one after another.
Luo Hui was calm in his heart and did not fight with Huang Zong head-on. Instead, he kept dodging. The two were evenly matched, but Luo Hui spotted a flaw that Huang Zong accidentally revealed.
The dagger stabbed down mercilessly, and Huang Zong immediately groaned. But before he could be happy, a sense of crisis emerged in his heart, and he turned around with a look on his face. Suddenly, there was a sound coming from the door of the office.
There was a gunshot.
Luo Hui suddenly felt a heartbreaking pain on his shoulder. When he saw it, he saw a middle-aged man looking at him with a sneer on his face.
Huang Zong's knife, which was about to cut down, stopped immediately after the gunshot. Looking at the middle-aged man standing at the door, he couldn't help but said coldly: "Yandong, why are you here?"
Chen Yandong pointed the dark muzzle of his gun at Luo Hui, and said with a smile: "You dare to come to my place alone, boy, you still have some courage, but in today's society, courage is worthless.
The boss is the one with money. If you have money, you can have this guy in my hand. If you have money, you can buy countless courages!"
Luo Hui stared at Chen Yandong's pistol. The legendary madman appeared and used such a despicable and shameless sneak attack. However, Luo Hui thought that if he could sneak attack, he would not blink an eye.
In this day and age, all things loyal and aboveboard are bullshit.
Huang Zong's face was still a little unhappy. He was an old man and he still respected his old ways. He was naturally a little unhappy to see Chen Yandong like this, but Chen Yandong was his savior, so he wouldn't blame him.
"Crazy brother, I like your move very much." Luo Hui covered his shoulders and laughed, but he still didn't give up and wanted to wait for the opportunity to give Chen Yandong a fatal blow. Chen Yandong was not Huang Zong. As long as the opportunity came, he would
I am sure that Chen Yandong will return to the West immediately.
Chen Yandong smiled coldly and said, "Are you sent by Zhou Hao?"
"of course not."
"Damn you, boy, you are not honest!" Chen Yandong shouted angrily, but because of his angry shouting, Luo Hui seized the opportunity and fired the dagger directly with a "bang".
Chen Yandong's expression changed drastically, and he fired wildly with the gun in his hand, but a figure jumped towards him, it was Huang Zong.
Chen Yandong stood up intact, but Huang Zong was stabbed in the stomach with a knife, leaving a pool of blood on the ground.
Luo Hui was upset, but he also knew that now was an opportunity. Regardless of the injury on his shoulder, he clenched his fists and headed towards Chen Yandong.
Just at the door of the office, a large number of people poured in, all of them were crazy men with all kinds of sharp weapons. Luo Hui's body was stunned, knowing that something was wrong, there were so many people and so many knives.
, he is now seriously injured and there is no way he can deal with it.
The situation was far more critical than that. Huang Zong, who had a knife stuck in his abdomen, actually stood up, picked up his Mongolian scimitar, and walked towards Luo Hui with his stomach covered.