After receiving the news, relevant personnel from Dafangzhai's troops, national security and other departments rushed here and sealed off the entire mountain. When they saw the swollen corpses everywhere that had been ravaged by poisonous insects, they couldn't help but shudder.
We have already figured out why there is an illegal armed force here. They came in a few days before the troops stationed in Dafangzhai and have been dormant in a cave. This cave is known to Yan Fenghuo. It is the cave where Jiangyang once occupied, and was used by Xiang
Yu used the red tassel cannon to blast it.
The reason for arriving early was naturally revealed by Sun Heng. As an insider of the Chinese think tank, and having almost succeeded in usurping power, he was naturally able to grasp the trends of the Chinese think tank.
Zu Yanshan's injuries were serious, but not fatal. Seven bullets hit his body, and four of the fatal bullets were forcibly clamped by the bones and muscles. That is to say, a monster like him could withstand it. Another person
Neither can continue to live.
"You can't die." Yan Fenghuo lit a cigarette and stuffed it into Zu Yanshan's mouth, and asked with a smile: "I thought you were just a rock, but I didn't expect you could play so crazy."
Zu Yanshan tilted his head and stared at the knife wound on his thigh for a long time, then muttered out a sentence: "Young people, there is nothing you can't do."
"Hahahaha..." Yan Fenghuo laughed, hugged Peacock and said: "Okay, take good care of your health under the care of your little girl. By the way, Weichu, Zu Yanshan must be held steady when peeing, like this
His guy looks like a bear, and his urine bubbles must be bigger than others, hahaha..."
"Get out!" Zu Yanshan growled.
"OK, I'll get out." Yan Fenghuo shrugged and said, "I still have to see Jiang Yang, he must not die."
After saying that, Yan Fenghuo and Peacock walked out together, leaving Wei Chu and Zu Yanshan behind.
"Is it worth doing this for you?" Wei Chu asked calmly.
"Haha..." Zu Yanshan, who was lying on the bed, said nothing and let out a silly laugh.
"Zu Yanshan, if you do this again, I promise not to let you see your son!" Wei Chu suddenly made a threatening sound.
Hearing these words, Zu Yanshan was stunned.
"Hehe, the year after you left, I gave birth to a son." Weichu smiled.
"Mine?" Zu Yanshan pointed at himself and said in surprise: "So accurate? It's only once!"
"Don't want to admit it?"
"No, I just feel strange, how could I shoot so accurately? I only hit six rings the first time I shot!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a spider the size of a fist appeared in Wei Chu's hand and quickly crawled along the sheets towards Zu Yanshan's face.
"Get rid of the spider, get rid of the spider, before I finish, I hit the target with my first mortar!!!"
"You finally have a sense of humor, haha."
"..."
Some families were happy and some were sad. Zu Yanshan finally got rid of all the burdens and was pleasantly surprised to find that he actually had a son. After Zhao Hongqi killed Sun Heng, he finally returned to his home and reunited with his wife and daughter.
After receiving the call from Yan Fenghuo, Long Hongyu dropped everything and rushed to Dafangzhai, where the Chinese think tank was stationed.
Jiang Yang is still alive, but the poison has made him unable to speak or even move forever. He only retains the ability to think. But it does not prevent him from laughing, laughing strangely, laughing with disdain, and laughing fearlessly.
"I've given it to you." Yan Fenghuo pointed at Jiang Yang and said to Long Hongyu, "My promise has been fulfilled, even though it came late."
Long Hongyu glanced at Yan Fenghuo, then slowly approached Jiang Yang, staring at the face that she hated so much.
"Hehehehe...hehehehe..." Jiang Yang let out a series of laughter, his eyes full of amusement.
Others couldn't read this playful look, but Long Hongyu could. This look reminded her of her days in Dafangzhai, where she lay under Jiang Yang's body all day long in order to avenge her dead husband and get information.
Suppressing resentment to please Cheng Huan.
This is humiliation, a humiliation that a woman will never forget for the rest of her life. It is like a bloody wound made by a knife on the heart. It may have healed, but it will never recover.
"Huh..." Long Hongyu breathed out heavily, turned around and said to Yan Fenghuo: "Thank you."
Yan Fenghuo nodded, turned around and walked out.
For the next half hour, the room was filled with shrill wails. Long Hongyu skinned Jiang Yang alive with a pair of scissors, just like Jiang Yang had done to her husband.
Women are ruthless, and it is an indisputable fact that women with hatred are so ruthless that even men are intimidated. Women are the ones who become evil spirits, and women are the ones who can step on men to the point of no return.
Women are born to be weak, but once you piss off a weakling, you won’t even have a chance to kneel down. Because women have weapons that men don’t have, any competition, as long as a woman participates, is bound to make men gain less.
The whole room was filled with the smell of blood. The skinned Jiang Yang lay twitching and trembling in the semi-condensed blood. The skin was thrown to the ground, revealing yellow and white grease. But Jiang Yang was not dead yet.
Being peeled off does not cause immediate death.
"Are you feeling good?" Yan Fenghuo, who walked in again, asked Long Hongyu.
"Not yet." Long Hongyu hugged Yan Fenghuo and kissed him like a hungry female cat.
Long Hongyu, who peeled off her enemy's skin, fell into a state of absolute madness. Her strength suddenly became so great that even Yan Fenghuo couldn't break free.
This is an absolutely normal reaction. Great joy and sorrow can make a person lose control of his emotions and behave erratically. Long Hongyu has endured enemies and humiliation for so many years, and finally got what she wanted. This moment is when she completely vents her anger.
There are no more than three ways for people to vent: violence, self-abuse, and demanding.
"Isn't it not good here?" Yan Fenghuo spent a lot of effort to get out of Long Hongyu's mouth.
"Haha, you think I want to have sex with you?" Long Hongyu laughed, let go of Yan Fenghuo, took out his wallet, opened it, took out a photo and said, "I'm married, this is my husband."
Married? Flash marriage? Damn it, flash marriage is popular among mature lesbians in their thirties and forties?
Whether it's getting married or getting married, Yan Fenghuo feels like a stone has fallen to the ground. Although he is a little reluctant to let go, he feels that Long Hongyu's marriage is better than anything else. At least this woman has started a new life, has a new direction, and has
A new pursuit.
Isn't that what life is all about? Everyone is new every day, it just depends on the choice.
"Sister, let me see what my brother-in-law looks like, and I'll give you a long eye, haha." Yan Fenghuo immediately adjusted his emotions, took the photo in Long Hongyu's hand, looked at it, and said:
"Damn it, why is this guy so handsome? Damn! The more I look at him, the more he looks like me. The more I look at him, the more he feels more like me..."
Yan Fenghuo's eyes widened, he looked up at Long Hongyu, then at the photo, and then touched his face, almost throwing the photo to the ground.
This guy looks exactly like me! He looks like a twenty-year-old version of me!!!
"How is it? It's not bad, isn't it?" Long Hongyu took the photo and said to Yan Fenghuo with a smile: "He is younger than you and smells like you, but he is not as good as you. I promise to let him serve in the police force
Walking goes more smoothly, so..."
Long Hongyu said it very easily, but the look in Yan Fenghuo's eyes was sad, as if she was saying this to the man in front of her: I love you, but I'm not worthy of you, so I found a replacement.
Taste.
"Why?" Yan Fenghuo asked, his face darkening.
"Are you willing if I marry you?" Long Hongyu replied.
Yan Fenghuo fell silent and closed his mouth.
"Yan Fenghuo, at least I have started a new life. Although this is not what I want, but-" Long Hongyu sniffed, turned around and walked to the still alive Jiang Yang, picked up the scissors and stabbed him
Chest.
"puff!"
The scissors pierced Jiang Yang's heart, completely ending his life.
"But what?" Yan Fenghuo asked.
Long Hongyu burst into tears, threw away the scissors and slowly walked past Yan Fenghuo, walked out of the room slowly, stood there and wiped away her tears heavily and said: "I'm fine, I'm fine now, my
It will be good in the future..."
Long Hongyu left, leaving with satisfaction...
Yan Fenghuo stood in the room stunned for a long time, and finally a smile appeared on his face: Yes, Long Hongyu is very good, she is very good now, and she will be very good in the future!
Looking back at the skinned Jiang Yang, Yan Fenghuo took a cigarette and strode out. The problem was solved, the promise was finally solved.
A group of heavily armed soldiers, led by two officers, walked towards here. When he saw this group of soldiers, Yan Fenghuo held his cigarette high in his mouth.
These are the heavily armored soldiers of Blood Fox, his soldiers. Leading these soldiers are instructor Huang Chenggang and the current captain Cheetah.
"See if my cigarette is hanging in my mouth?" Yan Fenghuo grinned.
The team came to a stop in front of Yan Fenghuo, and a uniform voice sounded: "Blood Fox King!"
Hearing this title, Yan Fenghuo instantly felt that he was so awesome and tall. It was such a wonderful feeling that it could make people fly. He was wondering why he didn't give himself such a cool nickname before? Baby Niu?
Alaska? So weak!
"Blood Fox King!" Huang Chenggang said with a serious face: "The Blood Fox heavy armor was ordered to arrest you, so..."
With a "pop" sound, the cigarette in Yan Fenghuo's mouth fell to the ground, and he stared at Huang Chenggang in front of him with wide eyes.
"We are here because the Blood Fox and heavy armor are all your soldiers," Huang Chenggang said with a bitter smile: "King Blood Fox, come with us, this is an order."
"Whose order?" Yan Fenghuo asked, narrowing his eyes.
"Under the orders of the Special Class A troops, you will be subject to joint interrogation and even torture."
Yan Fenghuo's eyes swept over everyone in the Blood Fox Heavy Equipment, and he suddenly discovered a problem: the safety of the rifle in everyone's hand was turned off.
"Fuck, run as far as you can!" Huang Chenggang suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Don't let me see you again!"
Run? Yan Fenghuo is furious, he won’t run! He will never run!!!