Like Zhang Xiaofeng, Liao also wanted to rush to the suburbs around the imperial capital.
As an ally of the China Alliance, during Liao's activities in the imperial capital, Zhang Xiaofeng had already prepared all the materials his subordinates needed for him, including a very vast suburban villa. The beautiful scenery and good environment allow Liao to live in a life of
More comfortable.
It is easier to hide the huge armed forces brought by Liao and the armed forces buried in the basement.
These things are essential to Liao. Because among Liao's personal guards, there are retired special forces, terrorists serving Al Qaeda, drug lords and various international thieves. They are all smugglers without identity.
There are also international thieves and hooligans who are wanted worldwide. If they live in the imperial capital, the imperial capital's strict search system will search out this huge gang of hooligans, causing great storms.
In order to avoid possible terrible consequences, Zhang Xiaofeng wisely hid them in a villa in the suburbs. This not only helps hide, but also helps them to carry out actions without being discovered. After killing them, they fled to the suburbs and went silently, even if they did not.
No matter how powerful the guards in the imperial capital are, they cannot do anything to them.
Moreover, Zhang Xiaofeng has too many huge villas like this in the suburbs. There is no problem with giving out one.
Liao's large army hurried towards the nest. Liao sat behind and closed his eyes to rest, thinking about a series of plans for the next thousand troops.
Suddenly, Liao's phone rang, it was Zhang Xiaofeng who called.
Liao frowned, put the phone in his ear, and said calmly: "Hey! Is there anything wrong?"
"Die! All dead! All killed by all the fucking gangs of miscellaneous people!"
On the other end of the phone, Zhang Xiaofeng's voice broke and wailed loudly, feeling hoarse. Liao could even guess Zhang Xiaofeng's despair and despair at this moment.
Liao's body suddenly shook and said in a deep voice: "Damn it, let me know a little bit clearly, what's going on?"
Zhang Xiaofeng knelt on the ground, pulled his hair and cried: "Diet! All the fuck was killed by Fu Qianjun's mess! That beast, they drove out armored troops, they drove out helicopters and used rockets.
... They were all killed by that bastard, and none of them survived."
Liao's face was shocked first, then a burst of green and purple body began to tremble, and he said in a deep voice: "You... means that all the people I assigned to you... were killed by Fu Qianjun's miscellaneous scribble.
Now?!"
"right!"
Zhang Xiaofeng nodded with difficulty, and he started crying with the ground: "Woo... it's so miserable... it's so terrifying! Fu Qianjun is a devil and a beast. If I offend him, he will definitely kill me.
I don’t want to die yet, I don’t want to die... Please save me, save me, how should I escape from the pursuit of that beast... I don’t want to die..."
Zhang Xiaofeng became incoherent, and it was obvious that he was greatly frightened.
"Damn, the people I gave you... are all dead?" Liao still wanted to know what he heard the wrong message.
"All dead...all dead...none of them...all dead...all dead...all dead...been blown to pieces..."
“…”
Liao didn't say anything, but held the phone in his hand tightly. The phone made a "crying" sound, almost crushed by Liao.
All dead? How is this possible?
This time, in order to win Fu Qianjun in one fell swoop and completely open up the situation in Greater China, the Chinese Alliance was able to be said to have all the elites, and Liao brought all the elites to the Republic. In the last nightingale nightclub, the two hundred people of Leng Jie were encircled and suppressed.
At that time, let Liao fully see the power of Fu Qianjun and his men. Liao believed that even if his men could not defeat Qianjun, they could at least have their own wins and losses.
But today, Liao transferred three hundred elite troops to Zhang Xiaofeng. I thought Zhang Xiaofeng would have rested with peace of mind, but I didn’t expect... but I didn’t expect... I was all dead?!
After crying for a while, Zhang Xiaofeng said in a trembling voice: "Brother Liao, what should we do? What should we do now?"
"It's time to fuck you!"
Liao yelled in anger, then pinched the phone in his hand into a mess, threw it into a car compartment and stepped hard, stomped, stomped, and shattered.
Three hundred elites!
How much effort does Liao need to collect all these three hundred elite soldiers who have experienced many battles? How much wealth does it take? But it's gone. All his mother got it in order to protect Zhang Xiaofeng's wine bag. Liao wished he could take out his gun now.
Zhang Xiaofeng was killed with one shot.
As for the cooperation between the two parties, go to death! At worst, no! Anyway, Zhang Xiaofeng looks like a useless waste.
Liao stepped on his phone and looked around. He found that the fire that soared into the sky was blocked by the entire sky, even if artificial rain could not wash away. The dark night was like a burning cloud.
Standing here, Liao could smell the burnt smell in the air. It can be seen how tragic the battle is! The air quality in the imperial capital also became heavier because of this sudden smoke.
Looking at the fire burning clouds, Liao was guessing how terrifying weapons it would need to be used to cause them? At this moment, he also understood why Zhang Xiaofeng was so desperate on the phone. In the face of an armed force of this size, being able to escape can only be called a miracle
.
Zhang Xiaofeng was also violently defeated by Qianjun's domineeringness and completely lost the courage to confront Fu Qianjun.
Liao's face was covered with haze. He realized that Fu Qianjun was terrible and finally realized that it was not easy to trip Qianjun.
"Boss, what's going on?" A strong man stood behind Qianjun. He also realized that he was in trouble.
Liao lit a cigarette, and the strong man lit it for him. Liao took a sip, bounced the ashes, and said in a deep voice:
"The brothers who followed Zhang Xiaofeng were wiped out!"
"ah?!"
The strong man opened his mouth wide and did not accept the sudden bad news. In their opinion, the only way to kill others is to be slaughtered by others.
That's simply unimaginable.
"Yes. All three hundred people were slaughtered!" Liao nodded and repeated his words, with a hint of blood red in his eyes.
Liao pointed at the direction of the dark clouds with his fingers and said, "See? That's the direction of the brothers being killed."
In that direction, it was thick smoke, fire, corpses smashed by rockets and missiles and still hot blood.
The strong man trembled and asked again: "Are they... dead?"