The storm is always felt by the bird that flies highest first. The Li family, which was once at the peak of power, suffered an unprecedented blow. Mr. Li passed away, the blood of Li Xingguo's beloved daughter was splashed in the mourning hall, and Li Yuanchao's only daughter was kidnapped. Her life or death is uncertain. It is urgent to capture the murderer and rescue her.
, the capital police are a group of hard-working and good guards, but they have tried their best to find no trace of the murderer. The only way they can think of now is to track down and wait. While tracking down the murderer, wait for her to take the initiative to contact Commander Li.
Tang Guobin, whose face was covered with stubble, seemed to be a soulless body. He had searched almost every corner of the capital in the past few days, but there was no trace of the three holy warriors as if they had evaporated. He could not feel tired despite his sleepless days.
There is only heartache.
There was flying snow falling in the sky. Tang Guobin, wrapped in a wrinkled black windbreaker, returned to Wuhun Base at dusk. He had been looking for traces of Long Fengyang and others day and night in the past few days. He came back tonight to retrieve the traces of Long Fengyang and others.
ID and wallet, he saw En Deli with a serious face as soon as he entered the base. He stretched out his hand to tighten his clothes, lowered his head and walked forward quickly.
"Brother Tang, the boss is looking for you." En Deli stretched out his arms to block Tang Guobin's path, speaking in a loud voice with a hint of trembling.
Tang Guobin yawned, looked up at En Deli and said, "What do you want from me? I don't have time." After saying that, he raised his hand to push away the arm in front of him, lowered his head and continued walking forward. He really didn't have time now.
, came back, picked up the things and left.
En Deli took a step back and stretched out his hand to hold Tang Guobin's sleeve. He gritted his teeth and whispered, "Brother Tang, today Commander Li's family received two fingers. According to the identification, the owner of the fingers is Li Lan."
"What?" Tang Guobin was shocked and stared at Endeli with a pair of bloodshot eyes. He looked like a wounded beast on the edge of madness. Its futile roaring could not change the cruel reality at all.
En Deli said in a deep voice: "Besides the two, there is also a letter. The boss asked you to come over to discuss this matter..." Before he finished speaking, he felt a blur in front of his eyes, and Tang Guobin had turned into a gust of wind and shot into the distance.
In the General Staff Office, Ren Bing frowned and looked at a letter on the table in a daze. This was something that was delivered together with Li Lan's severed finger. It was wrapped twice in a plastic bag, and the letter was not stained at all.
The Templar Knights were taken away by the Wu Chi, and the three puppets of the Holy Realm lost control and turned against each other. Someone thought of using the Chinese Martial Spirit and the Sacred Blade again. This person was Li Pengfei. He was sitting opposite Ren Bing, with a solemn expression on his face.
The death made him feel like a knife, but he hid his sadness deep in his heart and vowed to severely punish the murderer to comfort his little sister's spirit in heaven. The words his grandfather said before his death gave him guidance. Now the only ones he can trust are two special forces.
There is no other option.
Li Pengfei looked at Ren Bing, who was frowning across from him, and whispered: "The sharp sword of the past is now rusty and dusty. This is what my grandfather said before he died. His old man was thinking about the special forces until the last moment."
Ren Bing had a serious look on his face and said in a deep voice: "Pengfei, the Chinese martial arts has never changed, and will not shrink even half a step because of the strength of the opponent. Long Fengyang and Hu Fang were originally captured, but someone took advantage of their authority to capture them.
They were treated as experimental subjects, and now there are three holy warriors together with Long Fengyang. The disparity in strength between the two sides is so great that there is little hope of saving people, and there is no chance of combining the power of the sacred blade."
Li Pengfei gritted his teeth and was silent for a moment, then whispered: "If we can find the help of the mysterious master who broke into the military area and cut off Hu Fang's legs, and the special forces and the army help from the side, the chance of victory will be greatly increased. We can go to the Shengwu Hall.
Looking for the mysterious master at the old site." He had already told Ren Bing everything about the military area, but he obviously lacked confidence when he spoke.
Ren Bing frowned and said: "If the mysterious master you are talking about is really a martial arts idiot, you may be able to persuade him to help, but you must provide sufficiently attractive conditions."
Li Pengfei nodded and said: "As long as we can capture the culprit and rescue Xiaolan, any conditions can be negotiated..."
Bang - The office door was knocked open by a strong force, and Tang Guobin walked in from the door. He glanced at the two people at the table, and finally focused on the letter paper on the table.
Ren Bing pointed to an empty chair opposite the desk and said in a low voice: "Tang Chongfeng, you're just in time, come and sit."
Tang Guobin quickly walked to the table, reached out and picked up the letter paper on the table, and just stood there and read it silently.
The content of the letter is as follows: Feng shui has changed, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, Long has always had clear grudges, if you want Li Lan to survive, please gather three people to fight, broad sword soldier, Tang Guobin, with the help of three
The date is limited, and the location of the decisive battle will be announced later. I will give you two fingers as a thank you. If you don't wait for the deadline, my body will be hung on the top of the tower. It will be easy to capture the Li family again... The signature is Long Fengyang.
"Beast!" Tang Guobin gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, crumpled the letter paper in his hand into a ball, rubbed it with his fingers, and the letter paper turned into a puff of powder and fell down between his fingers.
Ren Bing asked in a low voice: "Tang Zongzong, who is the broad sword soldier mentioned in Long Fengyang's letter?"
Tang Guobin, who was in a rage, replied without thinking: "It's Qingzi!" As soon as the words came out of his mouth, his heart suddenly shook, and it was too late to silence him.
"Qingzi? You said Qingzi has regained his inner strength?" Ren Bing jumped up from his seat with a cry, leaned over and reached out to grab Tang Guobin's shirt.
Tang Guobin knew that he had spilled the beans, but now it was too late to change his mind. He could only raise his hand to push away the slap on his clothes and said: "Qingzi has regained his inner strength, and his cultivation level has also improved greatly.
It was thanks to his action that we captured Long Fengyang alive during the military exercise, otherwise Lao En and I would have died long ago."
An excited expression appeared on Ren Bing's face, he raised his palm and slapped it hard on the table, and said in a trembling voice: "It's so painful for you to hide this from me!"
Li Pengfei narrowed his eyes slightly, turned to look at Tang Guobin and asked, "What state is Qingzi in now? I remember that Long Fengyang was already in the semi-saint state when he was captured."
Tang Guobin gritted his teeth and said: "Holy Realm! I'm sorry for my brother this time, but I said ugly things in front of me. Qingzi has done enough for the Chinese martial arts. If he doesn't want to take action this time, no one can force him. Otherwise, don't blame me."
Ruthless."
Ren Bing smiled bitterly and shook his head: "You know Qingzi's temper better than I do. If he knew what was going on here, he would never stand idly by. Maybe it would have happened now." He felt mixed with joy and sorrow. He was happy that Qingzi's inner strength had returned to martial arts.
At the peak, what worries me is that the three holy realm warriors are approaching fiercely. With one enemy against three young men, there is no chance of winning. It is a tough battle where life and death are unpredictable.
Li Pengfei gritted his steel teeth and said in a deep voice: "What a good Qingzi, if he joins forces with the mysterious master, we will definitely be able to capture and kill those three beasts."
Dong Dong Dong... There was a sudden knock on the office door. The expressions of the three of them all changed and they remained silent.