Volume Three, Chapter Seventy-Seven: Xia Tongxin Was Killed?
Volume 3 Chapter 77 Xia Tongxin was killed?
The scene on the first floor is indeed very chaotic, and it couldn't be more chaotic, it's a complete mess.
According to Ling Jie's wishes, Chen Qiang took a woman and two hundred brothers, rushed into the Regal Hotel, deliberately had a conflict, and then started fighting fiercely. Zuo Wenjun's people estimated that today
Abbas, Chutian and others were drinking at the Regal
There are more than 600 brothers hidden in the store, and Chen Qiang has a thousand men. This battle can be fought. Besides, the woman Chen Qiang brought is not Zhao Beijia, but a woman he found randomly on the street. She
There is a bandage on his face so no one can see it.
When Abbas and his party were escorting Wang Xiaoman and others to the first floor, they heard only killing calls, screams, and blood rain. It was impossible to stabilize the situation in an instant. You know
There were more than 500 people slashed and killed in the hall!
Ling Jie stood aside and couldn't help but sigh, "Hey, I don't know if Zhao Beijia was injured inside..."
These words may seem plain, but in Abbas's ears, they are full of waves. If Zhao Beijia is hacked to death by his men, then his younger brother will not be able to escape the sanctions of the military court. Thinking of this, Abbas comes out
He broke into a cold sweat and turned to look at Ling Jie, "Tell your people to stop."
Ling Jie crossed his arms and felt that he didn't take the matter very seriously, "I estimate that Zhao Beijia has been hacked to death by your men. Since Zhao Beijia is dead, you will not be able to leave the Regal Hotel alive today."
His tone of voice was very calm, even a bit playful, but this calmness was mixed with hoarseness and strong murderous intent!
Abbas compromised, "Okay, let's ask our brothers to stop."
At this moment, the most important thing to Abbas was Zhao Beijia's life. Before Ling Jie could speak, he directly shouted to his brothers, "Stop it all, stop it all."
This roar didn't have much effect. His men really thought about stopping, but Ling Jie's men were still slashing at them like tigers. If he stopped, they would be dead. Depressed, they simply picked up the sword and went even crazier.
Cut through. The scene was once again pushed to a climax.
Abbas yelled at Ling Jie, "What else do you want to do? Tell them to stop!"
Ling Jie didn't say anything, and still looked at the scene of continuous killings in front of him indifferently. He saw Chen Qiang himself going into battle with a sword, killing with great aptitude and killing beautifully.
"### Damn you." Abbas picked up a knife from the side and immediately slashed Chen Zhen on his chest, making a long gash and causing blood to spatter.
Chen Zhen, as if he knew what Ling Jie was thinking, bit his lip without saying anything, without making a sound. Ling Jie turned his head, and the two people's eyes just pretended to collide with each other. Chen Zhen was very indifferent and calm. He
He hid all the pain in his body in his heart. From his eyes, Ling Jie saw the word trust, the complete trust in giving his life to others! This is what brothers are!
Abbas then yelled, "You damn thing, why don't you tell your men to stop!"
Abbas's idea is very simple. If he can't get Zhao Beijia, he must destroy Ling Jie with his own hands!
Ling Jie looked at the wound on Chen Zhen's chest that was gradually seeping blood, and finally shouted to the sky, "People from the Kyushu Dynasty, stop!"
In an instant, an invisible thing hit everyone's ears. Chen Qiang immediately woke up. With a wave of his hand, he led his brothers to retreat aside. Several enemies who caught up with him were chopped into pieces by Chen Qiang three or two times.
Got the pieces!
The people on Abbas' side naturally had no choice but to stop and retreat to the other side, while Ling Jie, Abbas, and a small group of people stood in the middle of the two groups.
Abbas looked at the corpse on the ground, and then looked through the crowd of Chen Qiang, but did not see the shadow of Zhao Beijia, "Where is the person I want."
Ling Jie stood up and said, "I passed just now and was probably hacked to death by your men."
Abbas's eyes widened and he was about to get angry, but he was stopped by the middle-aged man who had been silent. The middle-aged man took a step forward and faced off with Ling Jie, "I'll give you three seconds.
Zhao Beijia, hand it over!"
He spoke like Gu Ying, like a dead person. When he spoke, his lips only trembled slightly, that's all. Ling Jie felt a great threat from him.
Ling Jie didn't dare to bet, because the person in front of him was not Abbas, but a person whom he could not understand at all and who was a complete stranger. He waved to Chen Qiang and said, "Chen Qiang."
Chen Qiang understood and immediately brought out a woman from behind the crowd, a woman with a bandage on her face.
Abbas was startled and looked at the woman carefully. Judging from the appearance, she did look a bit like Zhao Beijia. "Tear off the bandage on her face."
Chen Qiang said, "It's ridiculous. The last time we were in Chengdong Garden Community, her face was maimed by your men's rocket launcher. If the bandage is taken off, a large piece of her face will fall off."
Chen Qiang spoke very calmly, as if he was recounting the calmest facts. Abbas turned to look at the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man walked directly towards the woman. Halfway there, Ling Jie suddenly stood in the middle of the road, "
You can't go over."
The middle-aged man said coldly, "You just needed to confirm whether the people under you were safe, and now I do the same."
This was a fact that had happened. Ling Jie signaled to several brothers, and a dozen brothers pulled out their pistols before letting the middle-aged man pass.
The middle-aged man walked up to the woman and looked at her coldly. The woman looked very calm, because Chen Qiang had made it clear to her beforehand that as long as she passed tonight, he would give her one hundred thousand yuan! One hundred thousand yuan
Ah! This is not a small amount, and this woman is not the kind of person who has never seen the world. So she is not very nervous, although the atmosphere at the moment is uncomfortable.
The middle-aged man held the artery on the woman's wrist, and then looked at the woman calmly, "I have to tell you a very unfortunate news, Zhao Junhui has been killed by us!"
With these simple words, Ling Jie suddenly understood. He knew that the matter had been exposed, so he winked at Bingtong, who immediately understood and retracted his hand into his sleeves.
Ling Jie put his hands into the pockets of his clothes and held the dragon-slaying knife tightly. The cold breath was suffocating, and the battle was about to break out.
The middle-aged man retreated, quietly retreated to Abbas's side under Ling Jie's gaze, and picked up the knife in Abbas' hand...
Ling Jie suddenly felt that something was wrong, and felt a strong uneasiness in his heart...
"Phew -" The middle-aged man moved, thrust the knife in his hand into the stomach of Xia Tongxin next to him, and stabbed it straight in...
"Ah..." Xia Tongxin's scream was like a thunderclap hitting Ling Jie. Ling Jie's body suddenly trembled. At that moment, he seemed to have lost all his strength. He could no longer stand up and his legs went weak.
, was about to fall down, Bingtong just recovered from the trance and helped Ling Jie up, but his body really had no strength at all...
Blood, coquettish blood spurted from Xia Tongxin's chest and sprinkled into the air. Xia Tongxin's last glance was in Ling Jie's direction...
Her body went from screaming to twitching to slowly falling down and closing her eyes...
Chen Qiang and all the brothers present felt an unspeakable sadness, and even Zuo Wenjun from a distance could see something fishy from Ling Jie's expression.
Although the middle-aged man's voice was very sharp, Ling Jie felt it was like the sound of a mosquito, meaningless, "This woman is not Zhao Beijia, hand over the real Zhao Beijia!"
Chen Qiang was stunned. He didn't know how the middle-aged man could tell that the woman in front of him was not Zhao Beijia. Everyone was confused. There were only two people who knew the truth, one was the middle-aged man himself, and the other
One is Ling Jie.
Ling Jie guessed that when the middle-aged man said those words, the woman's pulse still did not change, so he concluded that she was fake Zhao Beijia. Under normal circumstances, the moment the daughter heard the news of her father's death, her heartbeat would be impossible.
It won't speed up. If it doesn't speed up, the only explanation is that this woman didn't know the dead person at all...
Ling Jie had ignored this point before. Qianlong's mission was a secret mission. He didn't want to tell the truth about the matter, so he just asked Chen Qiang to tell the woman to pretend. Ling Jie also definitely didn't expect Abbas to be around.
How could such an expert appear...
One of my own mistakes actually cost Xia Tongxin her life... Because of her own mistakes, she lost the life of a person, the life of the person she loved most...
Although Bingtong supported Ling Jie and prevented him from falling, Bingtong clearly felt that Ling Jie's body was gradually becoming colder, colder than the body of a dead person.
Chen Zhen watched Ling Jie's pain. He could clearly feel all the pain. He endured the wound and shouted, "Brother, cheer up, cheer up..."
Then Chen Zhen walked toward his two brothers who were escorting him, "Hurry up and untie the chains on my body, hurry up..."
"It can't be explained..." The two brothers were frightened. They never thought that Chen Zhen would say this, and they were embarrassed.
Chen Zhen then shouted, "###You, please untie it for me, untie it for your grandpa..."
"Pa—" Chu Tian slapped Chen Zhen's face, leaving a green color on his face, "Your voice is more annoying than a fly, shut up."
Chen Zhen could do nothing but stare coldly at Chu Tian and engrave all of this in his heart one stroke at a time...
Ling Jie's eyes have lost their sparkle, and their focus gradually spreads...
The middle-aged man just sneered, pulled out the knife from Xia Tongxin's body and pointed it at Wang Xiaoman and Wang Han next to him, and said coldly, "Hand over the real Zhao Beijia!"
Bingtong suddenly tensed up and exuded an extremely cold and terrifying aura from all over his body, "What's your name?"
When she spoke, she almost said it through gritted teeth.
The middle-aged man said disdainfully, "People call me Seven Knives."