Lei Feng didn't know that killing the big boss in Xijing City made more people fearful, but also gave more people more murderous intentions. For example, Mr. Thirteen, anyone who offended Lei Feng had no way out.
Cheng Ying listened quietly to Mr. Thirteen's plan without any sign. Now she was just an obedient machine. Although Mr. Thirteen was not satisfied with Cheng Ying's expression, he didn't think too much about it.
After untying it, Mr. Thirteen saw the pink underwear in Cheng Ying's thin white shirt, the light white trousers on the lower body, and the same style of underwear as the top. He felt hot and threw Cheng Ying down.
There was no foreplay, Mr. Thirteen continued his previous style, and Cheng Ying was the same as before, without too many movements, like a tool to vent his desires.
### went to another hole. Although the tearing pain was severe, his expression was indifferent. The painful expression that Mr. Thirteen wanted to see did not appear. His movements became more brutal. The twin peaks moved crazily, and they looked at the constant changes.
When I woke up, my breasts were bruised and bruised.
Scarlet blood flowed from the body, staining the white shirt red. The hole pierced by Lei Feng's golden needle was enough to be fatal. If it hadn't been for his half-hearted third needle, Cheng Ying would be a dead man now.
Touching the warm liquid, Mr. Thirteen stopped moving, stood up, and said, "Go and rest."
Cheng Ying pulled up her pants and even left her underwear and walked out. Her movements and expressions were the same as usual, cold, but Mr. Thirteen noticed a difference, his eyes were different. The eyes he looked at him before were full of admiration and passion.
, but now it is indifferent. With an expression even more indifferent than him, Mr. Thirteen fell into deep thought, then laughed and said: "It's just a tool."
Cheetah's stronghold is very secret. It is located underground in an abandoned factory. Unlike the one Lei Feng destroyed, it covers an area of more than ten acres. The construction of the base alone is at the level of a world war. The design inside is all high-tech.
Although many people don't know how to use it, the training performed in cheetahs is still the most traditional and most effective Qigong training.
On the ring, two tall special forces soldiers were attacking with all their might, trying to kill people. The people below did not clap or cheer, but just watched in silence.
This is Cheetah's style, cruel, cold, ruthless, and unscrupulous in order to achieve the goal. Mr. Thirteen sat on the rostrum and watched the performance in the audience coldly, which was full of blood and cruelty.
Behind him stood ten masters of Huajin. They were all sharpshooters. Sharpshooters in the realm of Huajin were a hundred times more powerful anywhere. Ten of them appeared at once, which showed how seriously Cheetah's upper management attached importance to the mission in Xijing City.
"Chief instructor, someone is looking for you." The secretary came forward and said softly, "In the reception room."
Mr. Thirteen waved his hand and said calmly: "Tell him that I am watching a performance and I am not free at the moment. Half an hour will pass!"
The secretary's face changed slightly, he hesitated, then nodded: "Understood."
After watching the game calmly, Mr. Thirteen came to the reception room to meet the guests. The secretary stood anxiously beside him and received him carefully.
Liu Zhe, an unexpected visitor, the most low-key and insidious man in Xijing City, was not angry at Mr. Thirteen's indifference. He drank tea and waited for half an hour naturally.
The secretary asked himself that he had absolutely no patience and could wait for half an hour under Mr. Thirteen's insults, but when he sat down, there was no complaint on his face. On the contrary, he was like a spring breeze.
"Mr. Thirteen, we meet again." Liu Zhe stood up and said with a smile.
Mr. Thirteen ignored the hands coming from him, sat on the upper position, and said calmly: "What do you mean? Just tell me directly, I don't like turning around."
Liu Zhe took back his palm without taking it seriously, shrugged and said, "About Lei Feng who killed Tong Yu yesterday."
Mr. Thirteen suddenly stood up and said, "I have something else to do, so I won't send it off."
"What if I can increase Mr. Thirteen's confidence by 50%?" Liu Zhe said slowly, holding his tea cup.
Sure enough, Mr. Thirteen turned around, narrowed his eyes and said, "I don't like being used as a weapon, especially by foreign forces. Do you understand?"
A huge momentum spread out, and an aura of Gangjin enveloped the entire space. Liu Zhe, who was originally very calm, suddenly changed his face drastically, and his body bones crackled, obviously under great pressure.
But despite the huge pressure, Liu Zhe still sat firmly, with a calm expression that showed no trace of panic at all. Instead, he smiled and said: "I'm here to discuss cooperation?"
"Tell me first if you are qualified to cooperate with me." Mr. Thirteen said coldly, "To cooperate with me, you must first have equal qualifications. You can't even stand up to my momentum. I am so disappointed.
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The stool under Liu Zhe suddenly heard a violent fracture sound. After a while, it broke suddenly. Miraculously, Liu Zhe was safe and sound. He stood up straight and said, "Okay, I'll let Mr. Thirteen see my qualifications first!"
Mr. Thirteen watched quietly. Standing in front of him, he felt like he was being oppressed by a big mountain. However, the black box Liu Zhe took out from his arms made him feel a strong sense of danger.
Buzz!
When the box was opened, a bolt of lightning flashed across, far exceeding Mr. Thirteen's expectations. His body flew upside down and was almost swept by the golden light.
"Boom!" The steel glass was pierced by lightning, revealing a hole with a diameter of half a meter. The steel glass, which could not be penetrated by bullets, was pierced by the lightning just now.
Mr. Thirteen had just stepped back when suddenly a cold air came from behind him. He snorted coldly, and his hands showed blue energy. He turned his body and struck down hard with a palm.
Bang!
Like a heavy blow on metal, small black metal-like insects were crawling on the ground. They withstood the strong force and were safe and sound. What was terrifying was that the aura coming from their bodies was actually full of death.
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"The Hundred Corpse Insect King!" Mr. Thirteen is a knowledgeable person, his face changed slightly, and he said coldly, "You actually cultivated the Hundred Corpse Insect King, and it can move in the light!"
Liu Zhe waved his hand, and the Hundred Corpse Insects on the ground disappeared, returned to the box, and said with a smile: "My master, the Hundred Poison King."
Mr. Thirteen's expression changed again, and he said in a deep voice: "Famous teachers give birth to great disciples, and you have the Hundred Corpse Insect King. You are enough to dominate Xijing City. You are qualified to talk to me."
Liu Zhe smiled and said: "There was just one insect king just now, what if there are a group of them at the same time?"
Mr. Thirteen's face changed wildly, and he narrowed his eyes and said, "How many do you have?"
Liu Zhe shrugged and said: "It is enough to kill a Gang Jin master without urging. Is it enough to deal with Lei Feng?"
Mr. Thirteen laughed loudly and said: "Very good, with it, I am 50% more sure of killing Lei Feng!"
"It seems that Mr. Thirteen hates Lei Feng very much. I'm very happy because I have a bad feeling towards Lei Feng." Liu Zhe smiled and said, "Can we talk about the plan?"
Madam Zi immediately appeared in Mr. Thirteen's mind. This goddess of everyone actually looked at Lei Feng in a different light. Covering the sky with one hand, she forcibly dismissed the S-level kill order, letting everyone know that Lei Feng had her behind him.
Shadow, the Huaxia Kingdom, and all the military bosses wanted to give face to him. Even the big shots who had not paid attention to Lei Feng before began to pay attention.
All because of one person - Lady Zi, the God of War!
Therefore, Lei Feng must die, and any man who may approach Madam Zi must be prepared to die, even if he disobeys military orders, even if he is doomed in the future.
Mr. Thirteen asked: "Why did you kill Lei Feng?"
Liu Zhe laughed and said: "You took something from me, a very beloved toy. So I want him to die."
The two looked at each other and smiled, and began to discuss the plan. Half an hour later, Liu Zhe came out of the base, got into the Audi A8, lay on the seat, and smoked heavily.
The air in the suburbs was polluted by smog. Another person sitting in the car massaged his shoulders very intimately. Zhao Weiwei, with a smile on her face and her plump figure, squeezed her back and whispered: "Are you wronged?"
Liu Zhe said: "Go back."
The car arrived at a dilapidated garbage recycling plant. Liu Zhe looked at the decadent garbage. Under it was an archway as tall as a person, and next to it was metal garbage.
A high-pitched shout came from inside. All the members of the Qinglong Gang were full of energy and ready to fight. The sound penetrated the sky and the earth trembled.
"Young Master Liu!" Someone recognized Liu Zhe and hurriedly packed his bags and said, "Help is inside, I'll go and notify him."
You Xiaoling looked at the two dozen people kneeling on the ground. They were all core members of the Qinglong Gang. They were all orphans. They were fifteen years old. Their faces were still full of immaturity, but their eyes revealed a ruthless look that only had experience.
They have gone through many life and death tests before they appear. Tragic things must have happened to these fifteen or sixteen-year-old children.
Therefore, they chose to be strong and choose the hope of the so-called Qinglong Gang. If they want to build a beautiful world, the starting point is Xijing City.
"After drinking this bowl of wine, your life will not be your own, but the gang's. Do you understand?" You Xiaoling said coldly.
Everyone shouted loudly: "I swear to protect the Qinglong Gang to the death, long live the Qinglong Gang, long live help!"
"Go down." You Xiaoling waved his hand, and more than twenty people quietly pushed him down.
Liu Zhe looked at the twenty-odd people who filed out with satisfaction and said, "Yes, these people who are not afraid of death will be of great use to me in the future. You did a good job."
You Xiaoling said coldly: "Where is the medicine?"
Liu Zhe smiled, shook his head and said: "Don't worry, I will give it to you. Has the territory of Chang'an District been won?"
You Xiaoling took out the map. On it were the sections of Chang'an District, large and small, marked with red arrows. These were the expectations of occupation, except for the ten-mile radius of Senhai Club.
Nodding, Liu Zhe praised: "Well done, a little faster than I thought, but I heard that you used very unscrupulous means and several people died."
You Xiaoling said: "Success, then there will be immortals and you will carry them. These are small things. As long as you ensure that my people don't have to worry about the police, many problems can be easily solved."
Liu Zhe looked at You Xiaoling with increasing admiration and said with a smile: "You have the talent of a general. Born in troubled times, you are a hero, but you were buried before."
You Xiaoling said: "No matter who you are, as long as my woman gets better, I will do anything."
Liu Zhe explained some things, left a bottle of potion and left. When the car started, he said to Zhao Weiwei: "Start Plan B, You Xiaoling, I want to cultivate it well. The games in Xijing City are becoming more and more popular."
It’s exciting.”
You Xiaoling picked up the bottle and returned to the inner room. On the bed, Mei Hua was lying quietly. There was no pus or blood in her body, and her skin had returned to its previous state. However, if you look carefully under the skin, you would find that blood vessels were popping out.
Fragile.
Plum Blossom's immune system is very fragile and may fall ill at any time. Without Liu Zhe's medicine to suppress it, the corpse bugs in her body will devour the whole body and then fester and die.
After feeding the potion, You Xiaoling touched the woman's slightly dry hair and said softly: "Are you feeling better?"
Mei Hua did not answer, but tears shed from the corners of her eyes. You Xiaoling said distressedly: "Why are you crying? Living is the most beautiful thing."
"Xiao Ling, you have changed. I don't even recognize you anymore." Mei Hua sighed, opened her eyes, looked at her man in confusion, and said helplessly, "Just let me die, and live to watch you fall into the abyss.
It’s more uncomfortable than dying.”
You Xiaoling shook his head and said: "I don't want anything except you!"
At this time, Lei Feng was pushed down on the sofa by Yang Min.
