At the gate of Hellfire, there are three black bullet vehicles parked.
Surrounding the three bullets, stood ten Tianmen swordsmen, with stern faces, sharp eyes, and a trace of murderous aura all over their bodies. They were far from the average young men.
The ordinary guys at the door glanced at these ten sharp swordsmen from time to time with their peripheral vision, not to mention envious in their hearts. But they knew that these ten sharp swordsmen were just like them before, but they were lucky enough to receive training and became what they were. A sharp knife.
They envy the sharp knives' luck, but they don't know how they survived those half months, let alone how many times they went through life and death tests before they were lucky enough to survive. People are always like this, they envy other people's scenery. , but never think about the efforts made by others behind the scenes, even the blood and lives they paid.
"Brother Tian is here," a leader heard the footsteps, looked inside, and immediately stood up straight.
The younger brothers also stood up straight and shouted respectfully: "Brother Tian,"
Accompanied by his four eldest brothers, Huo Tian came out and nodded: "Guard the hell fire. No matter who breaks in, he will be killed. If anything happens, contact Lin Mo immediately."
"Yes," the leader nodded heavily, vaguely guessing that Huo Tian was going out to do something.
"Let's go," Huo Tian waved his hand without stopping and shot the bullet in the middle first.
Wu Huan's four eldest brothers also got into the car, and ten Tianmen sharp swordsmen rode in two bullet cars to protect the car in the middle.
The three bullets started to move, and the car slowly picked up speed and headed towards Xicheng.
Inside the bullet in the middle, it was quiet, with several people doing their own things.
Huo Tian held a cigarette in his mouth, closed his eyes and fell asleep, analyzing what might happen in a while, and at the same time established his own bottom line. Once the youth gang boss touched his bottom line, even if it cost Liu Hua's face, he would not sold.
The gunner was wiping a Desert Eagle, removing and reloading the magazine from time to time, as if it was interesting.
Wu Huan played with a small dagger. The dagger dexterously turned in various ways in his hand, but no matter how he turned it, it would not fall.
Coyote was playing with his mobile phone, and the faint light on the screen reflected his gloomy expression.
As for Aaron, he looked out the window, wondering what he was thinking.
Suddenly, a ringtone broke the silence in the car. Huo Tian opened his eyes and answered the phone: "Hello, Bureau Liu,"
"A Tian, where are you," Liu Hua's hearty laughter came.
"Haha, we are on the way, have you arrived?" Huo Tian also smiled.
"I'm on my way too, but they've already arrived,"
"Oh," Huo Tian frowned slightly, an idea flashed in his mind.
"A Tian, I'm driving, hang up now and we'll talk to you later," Liu Hua said and hung up the phone.
Huo Tian slowly put away his phone, trying to grasp the thought he just had, but found that he couldn't grasp it.
"What's wrong?" Wu Huan raised his head and looked at Huo Tian and asked.
"It's nothing, everyone should be careful in a moment," Huo Tian shook his head and said seriously.
Aaron looked away from the window and said hoarsely: "Brother Tian, we have entered the boundary of Xicheng,"
"Well," Huo Tian touched the gun on his waist and suppressed a trace of uneasiness in his heart.
It was dark inside the car, and Wu Huan was the only one who noticed Huo Tian's movements. He shrank his eyes, wondering if something was going to happen.
Huo Tian thought for a while, took out his mobile phone, and sent a text message to Li Xiangjun asking him about the situation there. As soon as the text message was sent, the screen went black and the phone ran out of battery.
"Old Wolf, my phone is out of battery, please lend me your phone," Huo Tian took out his phone card and said to Coyote who was playing with his phone.
Coyote nodded, took out another mobile phone from his pocket, and handed it to Huo Tian: "Brother Tian, here it is."
"Hey, I also brought two mobile phones," Aaron, who had always been at odds with Coyote, immediately mocked him.
Coyote snorted, surprisingly didn't reply, and focused on playing with his phone.
Huo Tian put the phone card in and opened it. Sure enough, he saw that Li Xiangjun had replied to the text message. He had arrived at the Xie family manor and was ready to take action.
Huo Tian was afraid of affecting Li Xiangjun, so he didn't reply to the text message and put the phone in his pocket. What he didn't notice was that as soon as the phone was put in his pocket, the screen lit up and the word "wood" flashed on it. Obviously, the phone On silent mode, there is no vibration at all.
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In the Wen family restaurant, the guests and guests were having a good time drinking, at least on the surface it seemed that way.
"Mr. Wen, come here, I'll give you another drink," Xiao Feng had already drank more than half a catty of Wuliangye, and his face was slightly red.
Mr. Wen held the wine glass and nodded with a smile: "Okay, Ah Feng, I just like young people who drink happily,"
"Haha, I'll do it first as a token of respect," Xiao Feng raised his head and drank the white wine in his glass, his face becoming even more rosy.
If there are people who are familiar with Xiao Feng here, they will definitely laugh secretly, because he is just pretending, with less than a kilogram of liquor, how can his face change? Although he is not as exaggerated as Huo Wu, he can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk. , but two or three kilograms of Wuliangye cannot make him drunk.
"Xiao Feng, eat some food and drink some food," Han Shuang was sitting next to Xiao Feng. Seeing Xiao Feng sip a glass of wine, she finally couldn't help but say.
Xiao Feng's heart warmed up, and he said something strangely: "Han Shuang, please feed me a bite of food."
When Han Shuang heard Xiao Feng's words, he was stunned and couldn't tell what he felt.
Although some senior members of the Wen family felt that Xiao Feng was too frivolous and even asked a girl to feed him vegetables in front of Mr. Wen, Mr. Wen just smiled and didn't care at all. Come on, I understand.
"Oh," Han Shuang saw Xiao Feng's mouth open, sighed softly, picked up some food with chopsticks, and put it to his mouth: "Eat quickly, don't just drink without eating food, it's not good for your stomach."
"Yeah," Xiao Feng knew that with Han Shuang's temper, if he could eat food for him in front of so many people, he really cared about him. Although he felt that Han Shuang had changed a lot recently, he didn't think so. Understand why this happens.
Xiao Feng took a few bites of the food. Mr. Wen personally poured a glass of white wine for Xiao Feng and picked up the glass: "Come on, Ah Feng, I'll toast you with this glass of wine."
Mr. Wen gave me a favor, so he had to take care of it quickly. Xiao Feng hurriedly picked up the wine glass and pretended to be flattered: "How dare you let Mr. Wen pour me wine? It's a sin."
"Haha, I'm so grateful, it's all in the wine," Mr. Wen picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.
Xiao Feng held the wine glass, but he had a lot of opinions in his heart. What does it mean to be so kind without saying thanks? I don't need you to thank me. I saved Xiaoqiang. It was a great fate between us brothers. The key is, this old guy is very good. He may know his jade pendant, but he pretends not to know it. It's so abominable.
"Hahaha, Mr. Wen, that kid did it too," Xiao Feng muttered in his heart, but he smiled and felt bored.
When Han Shuang saw Xiao Feng put down his wine glass, he subconsciously picked up a chopstick and handed it to Xiao Feng's mouth. But as soon as he handed it over, she regretted it in her heart. What was wrong with her? Could it be that she really fell in love with him? , No, even if I don’t hate him anymore, I won’t fall in love with him. But if I don’t fall in love with him, why would I worry that his stomach can’t stand it, and even take the initiative to eat for him?
Xiao Feng didn't know that Han Shuang had so many thoughts flashing through his mind. He opened his mouth to swallow the food and nodded: "Han Shuang, thanks, you can eat too,"
"Oh," Han Shuang woke up with a start, quickly picked up the food, and took a bite himself. As soon as he put the food into his mouth, he remembered that these were the chopsticks Xiao Feng had used. How could he use them again? The next second , she thought of that drunken and passionate night, her body was taken away by him, so what if they shared a pair of chopsticks, thinking of this, she felt calm.
"Ah Feng, come here, let me offer you a glass of wine," Xiao Feng just swallowed the food, and Wen Huaguang stood up again holding the wine glass.
Xiao Feng glanced at Wen Huaguang, then looked at Old Man Wen out of the corner of his eye. He finally saw that Old Man Wen wanted to get himself drunk. If he expected it to be true, after drinking this glass of wine, the few people opposite him would I'm afraid the senior figures in the Wen family have to toast themselves. What's the point of getting himself drunk?
Xiao Feng was a little confused, but he no longer thought about it. Since Old Man Wen had this plan, he would just use it and drink too much. "Okay, come on, let's do it,"
Sure enough, as soon as Wen Huaguang sat down, a senior executive stood up and offered Xiao Feng a glass of wine for any reason.
Xiao Feng further confirmed his thoughts, so everyone was welcome to drink. Fortunately, every time he drank a glass of wine, Han Shuang would give him a chopstick to eat, so as not to burn his stomach with alcohol.
After a few more glasses of wine, Xiao Feng finally felt a little bit negligible, but in order to better cooperate, he could only pretend to be drunk, suppressing his face to turn red, and his eyes were a little blurry: "Here, cheers,"
"Xiao Feng, stop drinking, or you'll get drunk," Han Shuang advised worriedly.
"Haha, Miss Han, it's rare that you are happy today. Let Ah Feng drink more. Even if he is drunk, it will be fine. I have arranged a place to live. Just go over and take care of him later," Mr. Wen Said with a smile.
Han Shuangnen blushed. He thought he was Xiao Feng's someone. She wanted to explain a few words, but found that the explanation was very pale. After all, she just fed Xiao Feng vegetables with chopsticks. She didn't have any. No one believed in the special relationship, so she simply stopped explaining it and stopped trying to persuade Xiao Feng not to drink too much.
Wen Huaguang poured wine for Xiao Feng and said a few words: "Ah Feng, we will be brothers from now on."
"Haha, okay, let's... um," Xiao Feng frowned before he finished speaking, feeling a little uneasy in his heart. His first thought was that he suspected that the wine was poisonous, but the next second, he gave up the thought. My thoughts are definitely not uneasy because of this glass of wine.
Xiao Feng's premonitions were always accurate. He didn't care about drinking with Wen Huaguang anymore. His mind was spinning rapidly. Why was he feeling more and more impatient? What big thing was going to happen? At this moment, his cell phone rang in his pocket. He quickly picked it up. I picked up the phone, my eyes touched the name on the screen, and I shrank suddenly, something happened,,