In the villa, the tragic deaths of the five Meng Wei and the tragic situation of one Meng Wei were quickly reported to Meng Duzhong and his party through photos and videos.
Seeing this scene, Meng Duzhong was furious again.
"You bastard! You bastard! How can you use such despicable and shameless methods to fight Meng Wei openly and justly?"
"Damn it, first kill five Meng Guards with a sniper rifle, and then use a knife to kill one Meng Guard. You are simply a despicable villain! Wang Fan, you better not fall into my hands, otherwise I, Meng Duzhong, will kill you.
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Meng Duzhong was so angry that six Meng guards were killed and crippled without even seeing Wang Fan's shadow. How could he bear this?
If this continues, even if he has hundreds of Meng guards here, they won't be enough for Wang Fan to wreak havoc!
"Mr. Meng, please calm down. Mr. Meng, please calm down. I have an idea. I don't know if I should talk about it or not." Ao Jiang hesitated and couldn't help but said.
"What method?" Meng Duzhong asked. ??
"Then isn't Wang Fan and Bai Xiaoren together? You can find a way to capture Bai Xiaoren and then force Wang Fan to show up."
"When the time comes, as soon as Wang Fan appears, our people will swarm us. I don't believe that Wang Fan can hide away."
"No matter how powerful Wang Fan is, he is only a human being and not a god. Can he really be able to escape to heaven and earth without being killed?"
Bo Jiang said.
After hearing this, Meng Duzhong's eyes brightened a little and his anger became less intense.
He was just too angry and wanted to kill Bai Xiaoren and Wang Fan to vent his anger, and he didn't expect Wang Fan to be so cunning and chose to fight guerrilla warfare, so he didn't think of this.
Now after being reminded by Ao Jiang, he finally thought that this could be a good idea.
"Brother Bo Jiang is right."
Meng Duzhong nodded immediately, but embarrassment soon appeared on his face, "It's just that now that most of my elite Meng Mo has been killed, and Meng Wei is dealing with Wang Fan's trump card, who is going to catch Bai Xiaoren?"
Meng Duzhong sighed, "There is no one available!"
Where is Bojiang?
Er didn't know that Meng Duzhong was asking him to come forward. While feeling contempt in his heart, he said without hesitation, "Young Master Meng, don't worry. I, Ao Jiang, am willing to lead people to capture Bai Xiaoren."
"It's just that I hope Master Meng will send me two more Meng Guards to help. Also, if the situation changes, I hope the chess pieces you placed next to Bai Xiaoren can move."
Bo Jiang is not a fool. Meng Duzhong can clearly know that when Wang Fan and Bai Xiaoren come here tonight, they must have placed a chess piece next to Bai Xiaoren, and the status of this chess piece is not low.
Although Ao Jiang took the money from Meng Duzhong and Mo Mingliu and should have contributed, seeing the strength of Wang Fan and Bai Xiaoren, Ao Jiang still needed to leave some way out, and he did not want his entire army to be annihilated.
In fact, there was no way for Bo Jiang to choose to come forward. If he had known that Wang Fan was so powerful and Bai Xiaoren would get involved, he would never have waded into this muddy water.
However, now that he has stepped forward with two feet, he can only go all the way to the dark side. Otherwise, in this important place in the capital, not to mention Bai Xiaoren and Wang Fan, even the Meng family can easily crush him to death.
"Brother Ao, don't worry. I will arrange for two Meng Guards to follow you and let the chess pieces take action when necessary. I want to kill Wang Fan and Bai Xiaoren more than you do." Meng Duzhong said without hesitation.
"Then thank you very much, Master Meng." Ao Jiang thanked him, then summoned his subordinates to start preparations.
The battle outside is still going on, but it is nearing its end.
As two of Bai Xiaoren's subordinates inserted a knife into the throat of another Meng family elite, three hundred Meng Mo elites were wiped out.
But the Meng family elite who finally fell was also a ruthless character. Before he died, Lengshi frantically plunged the knife in his hand into the heart of one of Bai Xiaoren's men.
The two died tragically in no particular order.
This battle can only be described as tragic, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
blood
, dyed half of the mountain red, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which was nauseating.
You can feel the slime on the ground when you step on it. It is not an exaggeration to call it hell.
Wang Fan shot and killed a hundred Meng Mo elites, and Bai Xiaoren's men killed 200 Meng Mo elites, resulting in the total destruction of Meng Mo's 300 elite troops.
Of course, Bai Xiaoren also paid a heavy price. Of the hundred people he brought, only two are still standing, and all the others died in the battle!
One of the two people who are still alive is Zhang Ling.
He took a deep breath, hurried to Bai Xiaoren's side, and asked worriedly, "Mr. Bai, how are you, do you feel okay?"
He looked very worried.
Bai Xiaoren has been sitting on the ground since he killed the two Meng Wei, and has never stood up again. Of course, he has not fallen down either. ??
His injuries were so severe that his spine was broken, and it was a miracle that he was still able to survive until now.
If his subordinates hadn't fought tooth and nail to protect him, I'm afraid that Bai Xiaoren would have been hacked to death long ago, and his body would have been dismembered.
Although Bai Xiaoren felt that he was getting weaker and weaker, he still said, "I'm fine. By the way, I asked you to call someone. Have you called? Why haven't our people arrived yet?"
Bai Xiaoren was a little confused. He had already asked Zhang Ling to call for reinforcements. Normally, they should have arrived by now. But in fact, no one came at all.
"I called, they should be arriving soon." Zhang Ling's eyes were a little dodgey, but he quickly changed the subject.
His expression turned angry, "Mr. Bai, didn't Wang Fan say he would come together? Where are the others? Why haven't they shown up yet?"
He clenched his fists and asked, "Did this bastard see that the situation was not good and just ran away on his own?"
"Damn it, I've long seen that Wang Fan is nothing and wants to use you to deal with the Meng and Mo family. It seems that I was right. He treats us all as cannon fodder!"
"This must be a trap set by him. The purpose is to make both us and Meng Mo suffer. Maybe he also wants to use Meng Mo's help to get rid of you."
"This bastard, let me tell you, with his jealous character, how could he ignore his past grudges and call you brothers? He really has no good intentions."
Zhang Ling said angrily and poured dirty water on Wang Fan.
"Shut up!" Bai Xiaoren couldn't help but shouted angrily, "Zhang Ling, Mr. Wang is not the kind of person you said. I don't want to hear such words again in the future. This is the first and last time."
Although Bai Xiaoren was yelling at Zhang Ling angrily, he was still a little shaken in his heart.
After all, what Zhang Ling said was not unreasonable, and it was not impossible for Wang Fan to treat him as cannon fodder and a chess piece.
From the beginning of the fight to the end now, it must have been an hour. Why hasn't Wang Fan appeared after such a long time?
Except for the snipers who helped them kill more than a hundred Meng Mo elites before, no one helped them anymore.
The most important thing is, who can guarantee that the sniper helping them in the dark is Wang Fan?
Of course, Bai Xiaoren did not tell Zhang Ling these words, he just needed to keep them in mind.
If Wang Fan really played a trick on him and really dared to use him as cannon fodder, Bai Xiaoren, as long as he didn't die, would bite a piece of Wang Fan's body even if he risked his life.
When Zhang Ling heard Bai Xiaoren's angry rebuke, he immediately shut up and said no more. However, his goal had been achieved and the seeds of Bai Xiaoren's dissatisfaction with Wang Fan had been sown.
Bai Xiaoren looked down the mountain, but still didn't notice any sign of reinforcements coming. He couldn't even see a car light, and he couldn't help but feel a little desperate.
Could it be that Bai Xiaoren is really going to die here today?
Also, why doesn’t Wang Fan show up? Does he really regard himself as a pawn and cannon fodder?
Just when Bai Xiaoren was thinking about this, the door of the villa in the distance opened, and Ao Jiang strode out with more than thirty people.
