Suddenly there was a burst of gunfire. Regardless of the unbearable pain in his body, the bald man jumped up on his chair, stood in front of the window, and looked toward the mountain in fear.
The gunfire lasted for five or six minutes before gradually stopping, and the ground was covered with bullet casings. Everyone looked sad, especially Lingling's relatives, who cried bitterly and never wanted to leave the photo of Lingling on the tombstone.
Ye Tianming stood upright in front of the tomb, "Liu Jianhui, please send the villagers back, and then lead people to find out the underground forces in Jinzhou, clean them up for me, and bring all those heads here."
After saying that, he looked at the sun that was about to set, "You only have five hours to complete the mission. Chen Yang, you will lead the team to assist them in their operations."
"yes!"
"yes!"
"Old Feng, Zhou Ping, and you women will stay with me."
Wenwen took Ye Tianming's hand and asked with sobs: "Brother! Why don't you go back?"
Ye Tianming fondly touched her head, "Brother, I still have important things to do. The suitcase I gave you this morning, give it to Liu Jianhui when you get back and ask him to bring it to me."
Wenwen nodded, "Brother! Then you have to be careful."
"Silly girl! Look at these brothers standing behind me. Who can hurt me?"
As Chen Yang, Liu Jianhui and the others left, the crowd slowly dispersed. The sun finally set, and the afterglow of the sunset illuminated the entire Jiuhua Mountain. Ye Tianming just stood silently, Luo Lin, and Dai Enen stood beside him. Lu Jing,
Kang Min's eyes were red and Feng Zhen and Zhou Ping stood behind Ye Tianming. They knew that Ye Tianming must have something to say if he left them.
Sure enough, at this time Ye Tianming said: "Old Feng! You shouldn't have come. I have a hunch that ever since I killed the two murderers, I knew that I was involved in a big whirlpool. Although I won't be afraid,
But it’s not worth it for you to be implicated for this matter.”
Feng Zhen's eyes widened, "Old Ye! What nonsense are you talking about? If we didn't come if we knew something happened to you, would we still be worthy of being your brothers?"
Ye Tianming glanced at Luo Lin and wanted to say something, but he didn't. He took out the crossbow arrow and handed it to Zhou Ping, "Zhou Ping! Do you recognize this?"
Zhou Ping took it in his hand and looked at it, "I recognize it! This is the equipment of the Western Eagle of the Shanxi Military Region."
Ye Tianming nodded, "Go to Shanxi and find out for me how this thing came out."
Zhou Ping asked doubtfully: "Isn't this yours?"
Ye Tianming shook his head, "It's mine, what else should I ask you to check?"
"Captain! As far as I know, it is much harder to get this thing locally than to get a heavy machine gun. How did it get out? Is there someone selling it in the Shanxi Military Region? But who is so brave?"
Ye Tianming took out the brooch from his body again and threw it to Zhou Ping.
Zhou Ping reached out to take it. When he saw the word "Thunder" on the back, a strong murderous aura rose up in his body. His eyes were blood red, intensive gunshots rang in his ears, and a figure who was shooting madly appeared in his mind. "Zhou Jianping
! Why the hell are you waiting for? Do you want to wait to die together? Liu Jianjun has already blocked a shot for you, do you want his sacrifice to be in vain? "
Zhou Ping took a deep breath, "Is it Lei Zi?"
"Yes! He is not only your brother, he also went through life and death on the battlefield with me. It was that time that he was seriously injured and retired from the army. Unexpectedly, that farewell became an eternal farewell."