Jia Qiu was so scared that his face turned gray and said worriedly: "Where is my brother now? Who are you?"

"Your brother dared to swallow the fans of our Scorpion Gang. He was so tired of living. We will tear him open in a while and take out the powder. We will let him have a way out. Hurry up, we will give you an hour, otherwise he will be dead."

"I don't know where the fans are, I don't know?" Jia Qiu was at a loss, confused and didn't know what to do.

Tang Ye took the phone and said, "Please let him go immediately, otherwise the consequences will be very serious."

A man next to him laughed and said, "It seems that it is quite difficult to let her sister sacrifice herself. The brat next to him is her lover."

When Tang Ye heard this voice, it was Cheng Jianshan. It turned out that this kid had captured Jia Saner, and it seemed that he was going to threaten Jia Qiu to go over and sacrifice himself.

"Is that the village chief's son next to him? Let him answer the phone." Tang Ye said angrily.

"Boss, he asked you to answer the phone." Cheng Jianshan received the call and said, "Boy, you have been ruining my good things. Tell you that Jia Saner is in my hands now. If you don't want him to die, you will send her sister to the door. After I am romantic and happy, I will naturally release them. If you don't do this, tomorrow you will wait for his head to throw it into the public toilet in the village. Within an hour, hurry up, uncle, I don't have time to waste with you. I'm at my house now, come quickly. It's four o'clock and before five o'clock, if you don't bring people, wait to collect the body. Hahaha." He hung up the phone.

"Brother Ye, what should I do?" Jia Qiu was so scared that he made a trembling voice. Tang Ye had no choice but to turn off his phone and said, "It seems that I have to open the killing world."

"Brother Ye, I'll go. What Cheng Jianshan wants is my body. Give it to him. It's nothing. As long as I can save my brother, what can this count? My brother has paid too much for this family." She said sobbing.

Tang Ye lost his temper and said, "Nonshuo, how could you say that? Do you think that if he really insults you, the matter will be over? You are too naive."

"Then, what should I do?" She was very helpless and tears flowed. Tang Ye said, "Don't be afraid. With me here, you don't have to be afraid of anything. I'll go down the mountain now. Since that's the case, I don't want this life to save your brother." Tang Ye reached out and took the sickle from the wall, held it in his hand and said, "You can stay here and wait for my news."

"Yeah." She swallowed and spitted.

Tang Ye walked out the door and was about to meet a few nuns coming back. Su Yufeng smiled and said, "Tang Ye, are you going down the mountain? Don't forget my ice cream, the masks of your senior sisters, and love novels."

"I understand." Tang Ye turned around and went down the mountain. He wanted to talk to Tang Ye for a few words, but he saw Tang Ye swaying his face, as if he had lost his parents, which made Qingxin and Qingying stop saying anything.

Tang Ye came to the foot of the mountain and washed his face with the river. He mastered the time and walked quickly towards the village chief of Jinji Village.

The village chief’s house is located at the front of the village. There is a three-story western-style building, painted like a villa, and it is a four-way building. There are two big wolf dogs in front of the door, eight parking spaces, and six surveillance cameras.

He pinned the sickle to his waist, and it looked very funny. The old men in the village who were enjoying the cool breeze on the roadside when they saw Tang Ye's appearance, stared at him behind him, and talked from time to time.

At the door was the management office of the security team, with eight security motorcycles parked in front of the door. Tang Ye walked to the door and was empty.

The door was not closed, and the two wolf dogs lay lazily in front of the door, squinting their eyes and looking at Tang Ye.

Tang Ye was about to step into the door, and the two dogs quickly jumped up and rushed towards Tang Ye's waist. Tang Ye pulled out his sickle, knelt backward, and waved his sickle, and suddenly one dog's head fell to the ground, and the other wolf dog was about to retreat, Tang Ye waved another knife, and split the wolf dog's head in half, kicked his hind legs a few times, and immediately died.

Tang Ye grabbed the sickle and walked into the yard. One person happened to come out of the toilet, holding his pants, and his face was red. After seeing Tang Ye, he thought it was his brother, so he asked, "What are you doing with a sickle in your hand? You don't cut wheat. Go and enter the house, let's continue drinking."

Tang Ye walked over, grabbed his bones, put the sickle on his throat and said, "Where is Jia Saner?"

"Oh, oh, no, no, let it go, don't joke." The drunkard stood on tiptoe, afraid that he would lose his life after the blade. But Tang Ye did not joke with him, but said coldly: "Where is Jia Saner? Tell me quickly, otherwise your throat will be broken."

The man's neck stinged. It turned out to be Tang Ye's sickle. He had cut his skin about a millimeter deep. The pain made him dare not move. He said, "Here, in the bathing shed on the roof of the building, the third floor."

Tang Ye did not let him go, but asked, "Where is the staircase?'" It's in the east, in the middle of the road to the east." Tang Ye walked into the staircase, but the surveillance here was very obvious, and the people above had seen Tang Ye long ago.

Cheng Jianshan was on the third floor: "Hey, stinky, you guys, you dare to come alone. Okay, today I killed you two and killed you both."

As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen heads poked out from the edge of the roof. Tang Ye saw that there were already six men behind him, capturing the bright machete and staring at him. Tang Ye was standing on the stairs, with no way to move in or out.

He shouted: "If you don't want him to die, just get out of here."

"Oh, boss, boss, save me, boss."

Cheng Jianshan snorted and said, "Coward, what's the use of saving you? You're such a useless person. Don't worry about him, just cut this kid to death and kill him."

Tang Ye didn't expect that the weight in his hand was worthless and not threatening. He let go of the man and pushed it down from the stairs, falling nearly three meters high. He chewed the ground with his mouth and knocked off several teeth.

Cheng Jianshan shouted on it: "Kill, kill him."

There were six people under the stairs and six people above them, all of whom were waving a large steel knife, which gave the feeling that one would become two halves with one knife. Even the pig's thigh bone could be cut off with one knife. Tang Ye held a sickle in his hand, and it was difficult to fight against him.

He had to leap down and jump directly onto the handrail of the stairs. The two of them cut horizontally. Tang Ye flipped and landed on the slope-style handrail. He stepped on two feet and then went down with a sickle and cut one's arm into two pieces, blood pouring.

"Oh, my hand." The man screamed in pain. Another sickle behind him swung to the back. The man turned his head and his ear was cut off and flew a few meters away.

"Ah." The man also screamed like a donkey in pain.

Tang Ye jumped down the stairs and danced a few sickles, which scared everyone and quickly retreated. Because it was difficult to use the technique of chopping people on the narrow stairway.

Tang Ye took the opportunity to rush up, snatched a machete, kicked the man in the butt, kicked the man under the stairs, and smashed the man onto the group below.

Tang Ye Lianwu's machete sounded loudly, which scared everyone so much that they had to run upwards. Tang Ye stood at the intersection of the stairs on the second floor and the stairs on the third floor, kicked them a few times, and kicked them down from the second floor.

Then he jumped onto the railing, grabbed the railing above, turned upwards, and went straight to the roof of the third floor.

On the roof of the building is a large bathing shed with several showers inside. On the stone pillar in front, a man with a half-tipped hair was as thin as a hair, and his right leg was broken.

There was a lot of blood on his face and white skin on his ribs. This person was already dying. In front of him, eight people stood, all holding machetes. Cheng Jianshan, who was carrying him, snorted and said with his eyes: "It's really good, but you've messed with the wrong person. I asked Jia Qiu to come, why are you here for the fuck?"

The machete in Tang Ye's hand was dripping blood. He said, "Let me go first."

"Release someone? Humph, you are already in danger of being protected by yourself now, bring out the gun." The four of them immediately took out the wooden hunting rifle and pointed it at Tang Ye.

Tang Ye did not move, looking at the black gun. He said calmly: "Cheng Jianshan, as the son of the village chief, you should do some good things. If you continue like this, you will die of unrighteousness."

"Drunk your horse's head, I'll shoot your mother first. Brothers, beat me." He raised his hand and sat on the stool behind him. He held a cigarette in his mouth and crossed his legs, trying to watch everyone deal with Tang Ye.

Several people immediately surrounded the steel pipes from behind and wanted to hit Tang Ye's legs. Tang Ye flipped a little and threw the machete in the air at Cheng Jianshan who was smoking a cigarette.

The machete buzzed in the air for several circles, slashing Jianshan's nose horizontally, cutting him from front to back, and cutting his entire head in half.

"Ah wow." Cheng Jian's legs fell down, his head trembled backwards suddenly, and blood spurted out instantly, and half of his head fell backwards. When the subordinates saw that the village chief's son was dead, they no longer rushed to attack. With a wave of his hand, the subordinates rushed to retreat.

Tang Ye untied Jia Saner's rope, put on his clothes, and helped him and said, "Let's go, I've killed anyone, and there's no turning back."

Jia Saner was beaten weakly and said half open and half closed her eyes, "Brother Ye, I will die with you."

"No, we must live well and live for justice. If I don't kill him, we will both die today. Your sister will be insulted in the future. He will continue to hurt other kind people. I must do this. If God wants to blame me, Tang Ye will bear it."

Tang Ye held him, holding a machete in his hand, and slowly walked downstairs.

The yard was empty, with only two large black wolf dogs lying there at the door.

Tang Ye supported Jia Saner and said, "There is no way out, go quickly."

As the sky gradually became dark, Tang Ye helped him through the woods and walked up the mountain of the nunnery. When he crossed the river, he found that the lights in the ruined temple were bright. Jia Saner said: "Brother Ye, I am so thirsty. Can you help me drink water?"

"Okay." Tang Ye helped him and walked into the dilapidated temple. Several people inside were eating around the table, with big fish and meat on the table. Seeing a stranger coming in, a man said, "Who?"

"Come in and ask for a drink." Tang Ye said.

The person inside refused to say, "There is no water, go to the river to drink." Tang Ye was angry when he heard this and said, "Isn't there a well here? I'll get water to drink it myself."

But these three men were as fierce as wolves, and stood up and shouted: "I said there is no water here, but there is no water. If you dare to mess around here, I will kill you."

Tang Ye didn't expect these guys to be so ruthless. The feeling of killing someone just now came up again. He really wanted to start a big killing. But Jia Saner said softly: "Brother Niu, I am also from the Spider Gang. I just joined the day before yesterday. I know that Brother Niu is responsible for this white-fen business, and I guess it's you."
Chapter completed!