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Chapter Five Hundred O Two The Queen Bee Dies

Although I only saw one person from the other party, the queen bee did not dare to underestimate the enemy. Who knows how many ambush there are outside?

"What?" Long Pan's voice suddenly increased. He asked loudly: "How could this happen?"[]

When he asked this, Long Pan had heard gunshots from the other party's microphone. His mind paused for a moment. He just called the prince to seek credit and said that he had completed the task completely. How can he explain it now?

"Why is this happening? You should ask you. I'll inform you about the landlord quickly and ask him to send someone to pick him up." The queen hung up the phone hatefully. If he had to wait for him to escape this disaster, he had to go to Qinglong Gang to speak up.

Long Pan listened to the sound coming from the phone, calmed down and thought about it for a while, and then called Prince Long.

"Crown Prince, something is wrong. The Queen Bee Boss has not known whether he has gone out. His whereabouts have been exposed and attracted the attention of others. He just received a call from him saying that someone had attacked him. Should we send someone to answer?" Long Pan said anxiously.

After the microphone was silent for a while, the call was silently hung up.

Long Pan looked out the window and thought to himself, it would be better if he didn't go to pick him up. If he rescued him, he would be afraid that he would not be able to explain to the rushing crowd like a madman in the future.

The gunfire started to sound from the second floor, because Ao Lingyun had no intention of entering through the gate. And he also discovered it while he was spinning around the small building. The gate was made of pig iron. It would take a lot of effort to kick it down. He rushed to climb from a small tree behind the small building to the corridors of the two floors. The person on the ground was caught off guard. An American recently discovered that he raised the gun in his hand and shot him. Ao Lingyun reacted faster. When he grinned at him, the migrant spirit in his hand had already slashed out lightly, and he divided his head and body into two sections.

Snap!

When the sound of a crisp throat being cut off sounded, Ao Lingyun had already crawled into a room next to him. The gunshots behind him were loud, and the others knew that someone had invaded and began to attack him.

The queen bee held a gun in each hand and turned a wink at the two Filipinos in front of her. The two had to automatically form a group, one holding a pistol in her hand and the other holding a sprint rifle, leaning towards the room one left and one right.

After the two made a gesture and formed a tacit understanding, one person suddenly jumped up and kicked open the door of the room. The other person held the submachine gun and swept the room wildly. The gunshots were loud, and everything inside could not escape their sweeping. The sound of the soldiers was endless. By the time the two finished firing the bullets in the gun, the room was already in a mess, but no one could see.

At this time, screams came from the next room. When they ran to the next room, a partner was lying softly on the edge of the window, half of his face was covered in blood. There was a bright blood mark on his neck. A sharp blade scratched his throat, and one blow was fatal!

Seeing this miserable situation by his companion, these desperate people who licked blood on the edge of the knife were also chilling. They thought that using this small building to hold high places, they could prevent the other party from attacking. Now they found that this small building is simply a personal slaughterhouse, and they were going to be slaughtered like animals.

Who did the boss provoke? Why did the other party act so cruelly?

Under the lonely night, the dense gunshots were particularly abrupt and harsh. Zhao Ziyue was holding a gun in his hand, but he looked at the direction of Xiaolou with a calm face. Mo Xiaoming also held a gun in his hand, holding a bottle of wine. He heard the sound of gunshots in the distance, but he was a little nervous.

Ao Lingyun rushed over with a dagger. Will someone be shot to death? There is also Datian Er

But the gunshots never stopped, and his worries continued. The gunshots never stopped, proving that he was not dead yet.

Zhao Ziyue narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Someone wants to escape. I'll pick up a small fish. Please help them watch, don't miss the net."

As he said that, Zhao Ziyue jumped off the embankment and ran in the fields at a very fast speed.

All three of them left, only he was a useless man. Mo Xiaoming looked anxious and wanted to follow, but Zhao Ziyue ran far away in a blink of an eye. He couldn't keep up. If he didn't keep up, he couldn't stand here as a target, right?

After thinking about it, he was ready to go over and take a look. After all, the people in the small building were not dead. He had to worry.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I jumped off the embankment, my whole foot was filled with ice water with a click. It turned out that there was a drainage ditch next to the embankment, which was frozen and there was a layer of snow on the ice, which was impossible to see from the outside.

Just now, Zhao Ziyue Datian Er and Ao Lingyun also jumped downwards like this, but they jumped far away and jumped over the drainage ditch. Mo Xiaoming's ability to jump was far from enough. He stepped into the mud and water. He finally pulled his shoes out of the ditch, and they were already wet.

Mo Xiaoming has never suffered such a hardship? He almost cried in the snow. God is not playing with him, right?

The figure in front was running wildly in front, and Zhao Ziyue followed him from time to time, firing a shot, but the other party avoided him.

"It turns out to be a master." Zhao Ziyue became alert. He thought that picking up a small fish didn't seem that simple.

Swish!

A bullet passed by Zhao Ziyue's face. After the other party shot him backhand, he did not stop and ran forward faster.

"Hehe, do you think you can run away?" Zhao Ziyue shouted from behind. He recognized him from the moment the other party turned around and shot. The man in front turned out to be a handsome blonde guy he had seen in the amusement park.

That hateful face-shaking one, even if you use the soles of your shoes to beat them a thousand,800 times, Zhao Ziyue could recognize them. Damn, he is even more handsome than himself!

"Then let's try it." The queen bee said in a gloomy voice. The voice became faster.

Of course, Zhao Ziyue had to give it a try, and raised his gun and shot at the handsome guy in front.

Bang!

The queen bee was hit on one leg and fell to the ground all of a sudden. Even so, the queen still turned around and shot quickly, not wanting Zhao Ziyue to get close.

Zhao Ziyue dodged the Queen Bee's bullets and approached him in circles. Since he had already confirmed his identity, he naturally had to take him down.

I just don’t know what this guy is called. It’s not an exaggeration to see the other person’s face calling him a peach blossom bee.

Until he finished firing all the bullets of the two guns in his hand and still not getting rid of Zhao Ziyue, the queen bee became a little depressed and knew that she could not run away today.

Zhao Ziyue walked over with a smile and said, "How is it? I said you can't run away."

The queen bee raised her head, looked at Ye Qiu carefully, and asked, "Who are you? Long Yuedi Dog?" He suddenly thought about whether he was being used. But this was irrelevant. With the grudge between Zhao Ziyue and Prince Long, he did not think Long Yue would betray him.

"Oh. No, you said it was wrong. Long Yue was not worthy of being a dog for me." Zhao Ziyue waved his hand and said.

The Queen Bee was stunned. Could it be true? Did the two men fight a few days ago just a show, just to attract themselves to the bait? Is Long Yue his dog? This is impossible!

"How about making a deal? I have something, I believe you will be interested." The queen bee tried hard to calm herself down, and thought about ways to turn danger into safety in her mind.

"Trade? No interest. It's such a cold day, I just want to go back and sleep with the woman." Zhao Ziyue yawned, raised his gun and aimed at the queen bee's head, and then resolutely pulled the trigger.

Bang!

After a gunshot, a generation of heroes, famous at home and abroad, fell into a pool of blood.

However, what is even more tragic is that Zhao Ziyue didn't know his true identity from beginning to end. It was no different from killing the cat and dog on the roadside.

Life is strange. Some people live vigorously, but the place of death is so simple. I don’t know if it’s happiness or regret.

The three brothers also had their hands one after another. Ao Lingyun used a cold light dagger to learn about the eight killers who were rushing around. Da Tianer suffered a little injury and killed two deserters. Although the rookie Mo Xiaoming almost freezes his feet, he used his super powerful gun technique to pick up a miss and kill one with his pistol.

The battle tonight can be said to have wiped out a swarm of bees. No one, including the queen bee, was spared.

The ancients said: It’s not cold when it snows. It turns into cold snow. This sentence makes sense.

After a whole night of snow, the weather was rare to get brighter. The sky had not yet seen a gentle sun, and the accumulated snow on the ground and roofs were slowly melting. During this process, a lot of heat was drained away, and people still felt cold all over their bodies while wearing cotton coats.

It was already morning after the four of them returned to the city. After breaking up with Datian and the other two, Zhao Ziyue took a taxi and was rushing back when the ringtone of the cell phone in his pocket rang. He took it out and saw that the caller ID was Cheng Ziyi's number.

After answering the phone, Zhao Ziyue said, "Hey, Ziyi, is there anything wrong?"

"Stir, where are you? I went to school to find you today, and Ma Liang said you haven't been here for several days. I have something urgent to find you."

"I'm outside, I'll go back in about thirty minutes." Zhao Ziyue said, but was wondering what Cheng Ziyi was looking for him. Could it be that he found someone refining garbage oil again?

"Okay. I'll wait for you." Cheng Ziyi hung up the phone as she said.

When Zhao Ziyue took a car back to the top ten famous gardens, she saw Cheng Ziyi's red Chevrolet parked at the gate.

Hearing the sound of the car, Chen Luhua and Xia Sprite ran out from the upper floor, and Cheng Ziyi stood downstairs with a sweet smile on her face.

"Brother Ziyue, you are back. I'm worried that you won't come back for the Spring Festival." Xia Sprite said with a smile.

Zhao Ziyue looked at her expectant eyes and her red face, and she really wanted to reach out and pinch it.
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