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Chapter 1979 Uninvited guests

Chapter 1979 Uninvited Guest

Hua Yingxiong nodded meaningfully: "In fact, it is not difficult to formulate a seamless killing game with our minds, but our hands are extremely limited, which leads to the fact that even the precise killing game is too strong, so we need to borrow troops to make up for the shortcomings of the killing game."

Speaking of this, he spoke with a hint of dissatisfaction: "Old Jiang, if you believed me and asked me to intervene in the battle of the Nanshi Garden, I would have led 300 good men to attack, and Nanyan Buddha would have been taken down by me long ago, and you would not have fallen to this point. Unfortunately, you don't believe me."

When Jiang Zhonghua's expression flashed with embarrassment, Hua Yingxiong added lightly: "When I received the news and rushed to the South Garden, the battle was coming to an end. All I could do was rescue you from the siege. If you let me command the commander, where would you still have to find the leader now?"

Jiang Zhonghua looked up at the ceiling and breathed a sigh of relief. He had to admit that Hua Yingxiong's words were correct. If he had not been superstitious about Zhou's strength and Zhou Guangwang's domineering, if he had not been wary of the heroes of China, he would have been able to win the three hundred good moves to Hua Yingxiong to command.

It is not difficult for Hua Yingxiong to rescue himself from the heavy siege and break into the Nanshi Garden to rescue Nan Changshou. Unfortunately, he was obsessed with the opportunity and missed it until the coalition forces fell to a terrible level. But everything could not be started again. He sighed sadly: "God's will!"

Next he looked at Hua Yingxiong and said, "Apart from finding the leader, are there any other opportunities for revenge? To be honest, if I had no choice, I would not want to touch this ace. After all, I want to borrow soldiers from him at this moment, so I can only hold on to the old things and threaten them."

"Whatever love is divided into any kindness and loyalty is all about it!"

Jiang Zhonghua ignored the pain from the wound and added word by word: "He will not trap himself because of my grudges, so it is forgot to borrow soldiers by ordinary means. He can only threaten him to not borrow soldiers, but this will easily lead to him killing me and silence me."

"We are in a difficult situation. If you take the lead in intervening, I will definitely die."

Hua Yingxiong said lightly: "There is no other way to go! Of course, in theory, we can gather your money and spend a few years cultivating a group of loyal people to use, but where can you and I have time? With the power of Zhao Heng and Nan chanting Buddha's name, we will be nailed to death in less than three or two months!"

Jiang Zhonghua breathed a long breath. He knew that what Hua Yingxiong said was true. With the ability of Hua Yingxiong, he might be able to live a little longer. After all, his skills were there, but he, a 90-year-old man, had little way to survive. He was old and his arms were broken. How could he easily escape from China?

Only by killing all those damn guys can he have the chance to rescue Jiang Polang and leave China alive. However, he still has his own worries and hesitation, and asked him to threaten the leading brother behind him to be somewhat afraid, so he finally squeezed out a sentence:

"Let me think about it."

Hua Yingxiong stopped and did not stick to it. He drank half a cup of poured hot water for Jiang Zhonghua, then covered him with a quilt and adjusted the light and said, "Okay, calm down and think about it yourself, but I hope you can make a decision earlier. If you don't borrow troops, we will risk running away."

Hua Yingxiong slowly walked towards the door, stood up and fell to his feet for two points, and his steps were also staggering in Jiang Zhonghua's eyes. He whispered a few words: "I ran out and found a secluded life in the deep mountains and forests, so that the remaining years would pass by. If I can't run out, I'll die."

Jiang Zhonghua sighed sadly, but said nothing.

After leaving Jiang Zhonghua's house, Hua Yingxiong walked straight to a workshop opposite. For Jiang Zhonghua's safety, he lived at the door of the workshop opposite. Hua Yingxiong returned to his place, pulled out a can of Red Bull from the box on the table, drank it and leaned on the chair to rest.

Just now, he spent a lot of energy on his persuasion, and his mouth was dry and he needed to replenish his replenishment. Just as he drank the whole bottle of Red Bull, a black shadow flashed out from the shadow that looked down on his face, and his voice came out plain: "Water less carbonated drinks at a certain age, which is easy to metabolize."

Hua Yingxiong's tired face heard the sound, and he threw the bottle on the table and smiled: "Don't worry, I'll only last two days a can of it. But you don't drink too much spirits. That thing hurts your body than carbonated drinks. I always hope you can live to my age."

"It's a miracle to live to your age!"

The young man in the shadow curled a joke, then took out a bottle of vodka and poured it into his mouth: "You should know that there are two reasons why I drink, one is that my body needs it, and the other is that my life is short. Forget it, if you don't talk about these nonsense, did Jiang Zhonghua reveal the leading brother?"

Hua Yingxiong shook his head gently and replied calmly: "No, this is an old fox who has been experienced in politics for a long time. How can he feel assured about me easily? Moreover, he doesn't want to offend the leader. Take your time and you will always get the result unless he is willing to die like a dog."

The young man coughed gently, then took over the topic and said, "Jiang Zhonghua has always been arrogant and has never suffered such a frustration. Sooner or later, he will ask the leader to help seek justice. He will be ashamed of others' better than him. If he wants to die, he will have a nuclear bomb in his hand."

"I would never doubt that he blew up the entire earth."

Hua Yingxiong smiled and stretched his body to speak: "He has this kind of personality, so if he has to die for ten days and half a month, there will be news that he will lead the leader. This is a big devil who is difficult to shake. If he digs him out, he will either be fair or die more people."

A trace of worry flashed across the young man's face, and then looked at Hua Yingxiong and replied: "Jiang Zhonghua revealed that the leader of the brother, who broke his arms, would definitely let you contact him. You must be careful at that time. Maybe the leader of the brother who took the lead killed someone and silence him. Why don't I arrange a team of people to protect you secretly?"

"Need not!"

Hua Yingxiong shook his head and refused to show his good intentions: "My skills are enough to protect myself. If I don't want to die, there are not many people in the world who can kill me. If people are arranged to protect me, I will be in danger. The whole country of China knows that I am a dog of a family and that all forces have long been exhausted in various wars."

Hua Yingxiong stood up and walked to a screen, opened the flashing situation around him, then looked at the young man and said softly: "A good hand appeared at this time to protect me secretly, which could easily arouse others' vigilance against me. If Jiang Zhonghua finds out that they exist, he will definitely be alert."

He clearly explained the reason: "The leader will also have a murderous intention to kill me, so it is better to act alone. The most important thing is that being alone will make Jiang Zhonghua feel that he has no way out. The death-torn brother's willingness to borrow soldiers will be strong."

The young man sighed and said, "Then follow your arrangement." Then he remembered the matter and added: "By the way, the Zhou family sent backbones to the capital to deal with it. I heard that they were going to protect Jiang Polang, and the person in charge was Zhou Buqun, a ruthless character who should not be underestimated."

"Zhou Buqun?"

Hua Yingxiong narrowed his eyes slightly: "I seem to have heard of him!"

It was almost three o'clock in the morning, and the Prime Minister's Office seemed cold and silent, but the few Du family guards were constantly patrolling. The footsteps not only did not add a slight noise, but the whole old house was empty and depressed, and the passing wind was even more creepy!

"Get! Get! Get!"

A rhythmic sound of leather shoes hitting slowly in the aisle of the small building where Du Yaqi is located, and sharply penetrated into this quiet and peaceful corner. At the door of the first-floor aisle, four Du family guards were sitting. They were chatting and laughing in a low voice and raised their heads at the same time when they heard the footsteps.

Wherever he saw, an oriental man wearing a guard costume walked over with an indifferent expression with a duty registration form. Although Du's guards were used to their companions coming to check the post every day, for some reason, they still felt a sense of danger in their hearts when they saw this man.

They felt something was wrong, but they couldn't say it.

It was not until the other party pulled the lights closer to him that the Du family guards realized that they were uneasy because they had never seen this person and their faces were stiff and dull. Although the Du family had more than 300 guards, they were very familiar with each other, so the suddenness of this person aroused their alertness.

"Stop! Who are you?"

The leader couldn't help but speak fluently: "We haven't seen you before!"

The Eastern man did not answer their words, but shrugged his shoulders and continued to move forward. When he approached three or four meters again, the other three could not stand the murderous aura, so they stood up and shouted. At this moment, the plastic board with the registration form shot out quickly, like a flashing meteor.

The leader felt a flash of his eyes, and then he lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

The plastic plate of his unique wide forehead was stabbed!

A stream of blood shot out, floating in front of the three Du family guards.

Dead?

The Du family guards were shocked and stunned. When they realized that they wanted to draw their guns, they found that the man from the east disappeared strangely in front of them. They couldn't stop opening their mouths. In a trance, a sword light shining more than a light passed by them. The three of them tightened their throats and felt ache!

Then, they fell down with their eyes staring, and blood flowed freely.

The four guards until death Du didn't think clearly about how the other party was surviving in, and had the courage to kill people in the Prime Minister's House. The masked man appeared on the side, wiped off the blood from the blade and licked his lips, pushed the door and entered. He looked at Du Yaqi sleeping on the bed, and a gloomy smiled on his face.

He wanted to pull off the paper mask on his face, but finally stopped his gesture. At this moment, Du Yaqi suddenly opened her eyes, spread her left arm and spread her body openly. She still held a short gun firmly in her left hand, and pulled the trigger without hesitation at the uninvited guest who broke into his room.

"Bang!"

A ray of flame spurted out from the muzzle.
Chapter completed!
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