He killed Beiming Wanyanfeng, the crown prince of Beiming. If the army special forces continue to protect him, they must be openly enemies of the four major families. Everyone knows that the four major families will advance together when they advance, and retreat together when they retreat. Two tigers are in harmony with each other.

The situation of war is naturally not what the country wants to see, so for the benefit of the big country, Wanyan Xuliang can only be abandoned.

"I understand." Wanyan Xuliang said with a calm smile. He took off the badge on his chest and placed it on Si Guangqiang's desk together with the Army Special Forces ID: "Thank you to the chief for your promotion and cultivation over the years. Wanyan Xuliang

Incompetent, give it to Lu

The military special forces have been humiliated. Chief, this is a long-term trip, please cherish it." The same indifferent tone made the corners of Si Guangqiang's eyes feel a little sour. The past ten years have been like a dream, and it seems that in that year, Wanyan Xuliang was still an unruly child living on the streets.

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"Here, I'll give you this steamed bun." In the Red Rice Spy War in 1971, both sides dispatched each other's strongest warriors with special powers. Si Guangqiang chased a whisperer to Seoul and met Wanyan Xuliang on the street. Then

On that day, Wanyan Xuliang was only ten years old.

"Instructor, I will call you chief from now on." The 20-year-old young man was a little embarrassed to get his badge: I can't do it as instructor, so let Brother Zhang do it. I'll just put my name on it. So'

The honorary instructor's certificate appeared in the army for the first time.

"Wanyan Xuliang, thanks to you this time. Hey, I have old arms and legs, so I have to trouble you." The twenty-two-year-old honorary instructor single-handedly saved the commander of the Army Special Forces. The next day, Wanyan Xuliang's

The name is like the wind blowing all over the red wall inside and outside...

Waving his hands to disperse the memories, he was Si Guangqiang, so how could he care about the love between his children?

"You can leave after your powers are sealed. You don't have to come to see me again." After saying this, Si Guangqiang seemed to have aged ten years. Wanyan Xuliang regarded Wanyan Xuliang as his own son. Now he was forced to leave.

The Army Special Forces banned superpowers again. This made it clear that Wanyan Xuliang was going to be killed. But he had to do this. Being in a high position, he had to learn to think about the overall situation.

Wanyan Xuliang nodded, with a bitter taste in his mouth. Every member who left the Army Special Forces had to have their powers banned. He did not expect that one day this fate would befall him.

Si Guangqiang pressed the call button on the table, and immediately two dragon warriors walked in: "Instructor Wanyan, I'm offended."

An injection was inserted into Wanyan Xuliang's neck. Wanyan Xuliang's eyes flashed and he fell unconscious.

When he woke up again, he was on his bed, and the Army Special Forces soldiers outside the door were waiting for him to leave.

Is it really over? Wanyan Xuliang smiled bitterly, stretched out his hands, and held them again. As expected, the power of time indulgence was no longer there.

It was originally an undoubted fact, but Wanyan Xuliang still wanted to try it, just like a dying person, no matter how hard he struggles, he will eventually die.

It was really over. Wanyan Xuliang stood stunned for a few minutes, and finally came to his senses and began to pack things silently. In fact, there was nothing to pack. The commemorative photo album was a confidential document and could not be leaked. All items used by the Army Special Forces were

There is no leakage of confidential products.

There are also a few books that Si Guangqiang gave him, but Wanyan Xuliang doesn't want to take them anymore. But where is his mobile phone? There is nothing in his pocket, on the desk, on the couch, or on the floor.

Wanyan Xuliang looked around in despair, and suddenly realized that his cell phone was in his jacket pocket.

Okay, let's leave like this. Wanyan Xuliang once again looked around the hut where he had lived for decades, saying goodbye. Army Special Forces, goodbye, Si Guangqiang, although I have never called you my father.

He went out and told the two Army Special Forces soldiers waiting for him that there was no need to see him off. He wanted to leave alone. These brothers who were suffering from life and death might never see each other again. He didn't want to make the parting too sad.

The sea view elevator made of plexiglass rose too fast. Before Wanyan Xuliang could recover, the salty sea breeze penetrated the hollow wall of his heart. There was a slight pain in his chest, and the sky in the East China Sea was still hazy.

Walking on the street, Wanyan Xuliang felt a little confused. He had always obeyed orders, but Wanyan Xuliang felt a little uncomfortable when he was suddenly alone.

After much deliberation, I went to the bar and ordered three bottles of Heineken at once. I drank them one bottle after another.

The lights in the bar were dazzling and the crowd was noisy. It was such a drunken life, such a blur of fireworks. Wanyan Xuliang stood up unsteadily, drunk. Really drunk. For more than ten years, thinking about the past, he suddenly felt sick. He raised his hand and drank from the bottle of water.

After drinking wine, I thought of Li Shengxia and felt increasingly sad.

"Hey, fifth brother, why do I feel that this person looks familiar?" Hearing what his younger brother said, Xiong Batian, who had just been released from prison, turned around, only to see the person who made him want to peel off his skin and bones!

"Yes, it's him. Why did he come out? Didn't he get transferred to prison? He looked like he was shocked?

Don't alarm him yet, call all the brothers over. Now that you have run into him, let him leave something behind." Xiongba Tian smiled solemnly, and the mouth with a few missing teeth made people feel unappetizing.

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Not long after Wanyan Xuliang was released from prison, Xiong Batian got the indicator for medical parole. After he was released, he spent a little money and was fine. The younger brother who followed him gathered together again after hearing that his elder brother was released from prison.

In fact, after Xiong Batian stopped boxing, he established a powerful group similar to the gray society "everyone knows it". It covers the nightclubs and bars in this area and takes commissions on a monthly basis.

Since he bumped into Wanyan Xuliang on his own territory this time, Xiong Batian must find his place again!

The more than twenty people who entered the bar were all the younger brothers who used to follow Xiong Batian. They heard that the enemies of the elder brother had come to their territory. How could these guys with muscles in their heads sit still? They immediately grabbed iron bars and machetes.

, someone even stood next to Xiong Batian with a pistol in his pocket.

"Fifth Brother, is this the bastard?" His subordinates immediately rushed forward, but were stopped by Xiong Batian. Wait. Let's cripple one of his arms first and play with him slowly.

Even with dozens of people around him, Xiong Batian didn't dare to be careless. The sight of Wanyan Xuliang in prison that day had already left him with a psychological shadow.

But our instigator didn't have the slightest sense of danger and was still drinking at the bar. This alcohol-rich drink had brought his senses to the lowest point.

"Danger reminder, the system recommends that the z10 host evacuates immediately." A voice sounded in his mind. Before Wanyan Xuliang had time to analyze what it meant, a "bang" gunshot cut through the hustle and bustle of the night. The left side of his body went numb.

He was actually shot! Is there any enemy situation here?

Haha, so what if there are enemies, Wanyan Xuliang is no longer the Wanyan Xuliang he was then. Looking at the wine in his hand, Wanyan Xuliang drank it down again.

When they first heard the gunshot, the drinking crowd was stunned and then ran out like crazy. The huge bar was empty in the blink of an eye.

At this time, the tyrant genius led a group of subordinates to the bar and patted Yan Xuliang on the back of the head: "Brother, do you still remember me?"

Wanyan Xuliang looked at Xiong Batian with half-squinted eyes, smiled and raised his glass: "Here, cheers." After saying that, the wine bottle was placed heavily on the bar, and a large amount of wine spilled from the mouth of the bottle. His head gradually sank.

Xiong Batian sneered, grabbed Wanyan Xuliang's hair, picked him up again, and said mockingly: "What, you don't know me anymore? Or do you mean you don't dare to know me?"

He nodded towards Wanyan Xuliang's drunken eyes and slapped him hard.

The effect of alcohol mixed with palpitations and dizziness, Wanyan Xuliang raised his head with difficulty to look at the ugly man in front of him. Who is this guy? How does it feel like he has seen him before?

Seeing Wanyan Xuliang's confused look, Xiong Batian sneered, "Why, you recognized me? Aren't you quite good at fighting? Why don't you start? Look at your bearlike appearance. Come on, you have the guts to do it."

I'll beat you here!" l Xiong Batian squinted and patted his cheek. The last time Xiong Batian was slapped into a pig's head by Wanyan Xuliang in prison. Thinking of this, Xiong Batian became extremely angry.

An iron fist hit Wanyan Xuliang on the nose.

Wanyan Xuliang seemed to be staggering drunk, but his long-trained reflexes were still there, and he moved slightly to avoid Xiong Batian's iron fist. It was also the attack of this punch that made Wanyan Xuliang wake up a little, and he finally recognized this

People are prison bullies.

A look of disgust appeared on his brow: "Go away, I am not in the mood to teach you a lesson today."

"Hey, you dare to be so hateful on my territory? Beat me until you die!" A trace of gloom flashed in the corner of Xiong Batian's eyes. Since you are seeking death, don't blame me.

In an instant, more than a dozen young people surrounded Wanyan Xuliang. The machetes and steel pipes were all attached. If this was explained, Wanyan Xuliang would still have to lose half of his life even if he did not die.

But the expected thing did not happen. The gangsters closest to Wanyan Xuliang suddenly flew out like they were knocked over by a bomb. There was a gap in the crowd, and Wanyan Xuliang stood in the center of human rights, holding a hand in his left hand.

The Heineken was not finished, but the right fist was completely

Yan Kong pinched the nearest gangster and said, "I'm not in the mood to play with you, don't you understand?" The smell of alcohol hit his face, and the man's eyes were red, and his left half was stained red with blood. He couldn't even stand.

He couldn't stand firmly. But when he squeezed the gangster's hand, it was as hard as a rock.

"Get out of here!" With a fierce flick of his right arm, the gangster flew out. Xiong Batian's eyes finally showed solemnity. He was not stupid enough to fight this madman. Instead, he raised the gun in his hand again.

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"Bang, bang bang." Three gunshots rang out, and irresistible pain hit. Wanyan Xuliang's legs gave way and he fell to the ground. Xiong Batian's three shots actually broke Wanyan Xuliang's limbs!

"Look at how you can still hate me like this." Xiong Batian squatted in front of Wanyan Xuliang, and gently patted Wanyan Xuliang's cheek with his gun: "Do you think I should shoot here? Or here..."
Chapter completed!