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Zhu Jinping was awakened by the alarm. He immediately opened his eyes. He has never been in the habit of staying in bed.
He was sleeping in a van sent for repair. While dressing, he kicked Mongolian Jun and touched the alarm clock with his hand. Mongolian Jun woke up. He slept with his clothes on and got up directly. , opened the car door, and went to the faucet to wash his face.
Zhu Jinping also got out of the car, but went to several overnight cars parked in the parking lot, knocked on the glass and said, "It's time to go out!" Then one by one, people climbed into the cars one by one. When I came out, I yawned and went to the faucet to wash my face. Others went to the bathroom in a corner of the parking lot without closing the door, yawning while urinating.
A seven-seater van was started. The license plates on the front and rear had been removed before going to bed and replaced with fake ones.
As soon as the ice water hit their faces, everyone woke up. The machetes, scrapers, spears and pipe forks that were stored in a spare parts box in the corner of the parking lot were taken out. Everyone picked the guy who was taking advantage of them and got on the machine that had been launched. Get up in the van.
The car slowly drove out of the gate of the parking lot, and the street lights were bright.
Ha Yu, who was the strongest, and Zhu Jinping pressed down the big rolling shutter door hard and locked it, and then they got into the car one after the other. Zhu Jinping, who was the last to get on the bus, closed the door with all his strength. With a bang, the car turned and entered the road.
In the car, a boy handed over a machete in his hand, and Zhu Jinping took it in his hand. This was the machete he was used to.
Meng Jun sat in the passenger seat and gave directions to Lele, who was the driver. Lele is the youngest and thinnest among them. She is a stutterer who doesn't speak much. She works as a driver during her daily work.
In addition to the Mongolian army and Zhu Jinping, there were six men in the car, tightly squeezing the seven-seater van.
Under the guidance of the Mongolian army, the car twisted and twisted until it arrived at a relatively remote alley. Although there were street lights here, it was much darker.
The van was parked outside the iron fence of an old European-style building with three rooms. Although it was already early in the morning, there was still a faint light coming from the building, and it was unclear whether the people inside were asleep. Meng Jun took out his mobile phone and sent a text message. The content of the text message was a winning message. This is obviously a secret code for an appointment.
Soon a message came back, but there was only one word: "Come in!"
Leaving the driver behind, the others, led by the Mongolian army, came to a dark place that was not illuminated by street lights and climbed into the fence. The place they entered was on the side of the small building. They quietly turned to the main entrance and waited there without making a sound.
After a while, the door was gently opened, and a head poked out.
Meng Jun then whispered: "Old Fourth¡ª¡ª" The man responded softly, opened the door completely, and Zhu Jinping and his party followed in one by one.
Inside the door is a large living room. The night light is not too bright, but you can still see several men lying on the large sofa in the living room. The landlord of this house must be a powerful person. Counting, there are actually five men guarding the living room.
A few people quietly approached, preparing to kill someone by surprise.
At this moment, there was a snapping sound, and several people who were quietly moving forward were startled. When they turned around, it was the fourth person who responded who dropped something on the ground. Before he could see clearly what the guy had dropped, the man on the sofa was awakened. When the man saw it, he immediately shouted: "There is someone!"
Those people were suddenly awakened, but they were obviously experienced thugs. They jumped up immediately, but everyone pulled out machetes from under their bodies, and they were actually sleeping with the knives on their pillows!
Zhu Jinping and the Mongolian army roared, raised their swords and charged forward. Several other people were also stunned for a moment, and then they immediately reacted and pounced on the guy.
At this time, the man at the back turned around and ran upstairs. Several others raised their swords and came forward. Zhu Jinping and the Mongolian army had not done this kind of dirty work with swords together more than once, but this was the first time he saw the Mongolian army being so tough. The man who rushed up was obviously After cutting down with a knife, the Mongolian army rushed into the opponent's arms and inserted the knife into the opponent's heart. Then he shouted: "Chaosheng, Peng Hui, hurry up, Fourth Brother, follow me" He chased the man who ran upstairs without hesitation, leaving his back to Zhu Jinping and the others.
The fourth child picked up the knife in the hand of the man he stabbed over and followed him.
Zhu Jinping didn't have time to think about anything, he raised his knife and faced a man who rushed forward. At this time, the four salmons also rushed forward, but the opponents were obviously not weak in skill. In the blink of an eye, the four salmons who rushed forward were gone.Ming wanted to pull away the Mongolian army's hand that tightly held his neck, and he unwillingly wanted to ask him something. But the knife in the Mongolian army's hand stabbed and twisted him hard in the pit of his heart.
He finally didn¡¯t ask anything and just tilted his head.
At this time, Chaosheng, who was slightly injured, had already climbed up the window with the support of Peng Hui. Without any nonsense, he jumped down first. As soon as Peng Hui climbed up the window, the people from downstairs had already rushed in, and the leader was Fang San! At this time, Meng Jun suddenly pushed Peng Hui down from the window, then turned around and looked at Fang San who came into the room. A strange smile appeared on his face, and he was about to speak.
I heard Fang San calmly say to the person next to him: "Brother Ma, it's your turn to take action!"
There was a man next to Fang San who rushed forward like a whirlwind and slashed at him with a knife.
It was only then that Meng Jun felt something was wrong. He shouted: "Fang San, you're his grandmother's" Before he could finish his words, the man was already in front of him. With a flash of the sword, he slashed his head off.
The Mongolian army knew that the other party was going to kill people and silence them. He raised his knife and fought hard. He didn't want to die, he wanted to live! He wants to expose the conspiracy of Zhongyitang, these dishonest guys. I worked for them, but ended up like this, I can't let them go so easy.
But the opponent's knife was powerful, and with a clang, the knife cut off his knife, and then slashed hard into his sternum. His whole body was hit by the opponent's force and hit the window behind him. He could hear the sound of the glass shattered by his body. At this moment, he felt that his heart was also cut into pieces by the opponent's knife.
He felt as if all the strength in his body had been taken away from him. He wanted to curse but couldn't. He wanted to run but couldn't move.
With blood bubbles coming from his mouth, he slowly slid down the window sill, blood gurgling from his chopped chest. His eyes looked at the dead-eyed white-eyed wolf on the bed, and then at the fourth child who was stabbed to death by him against the wall and was still staring at death. He suddenly felt that he was funny. Why was he so stupid as to think that he and Ke could share this with each other? How to keep a secret without being silenced? They want to silence even their own people, so why do you think they will be special to you?
He didn¡¯t know if the 500,000 yuan he hid in the auto repair shop would be discovered by others. He would have no chance to spend it, and his parents would not get the money! Thinking of his father, whose hair was already graying, and his mother, who was already a bit stooped, he felt for the first time in his life that he really owed them a lot.
He remembered the 100,000 yuan that he had secretly put in the drawer of Zhu Jinping's desk when he came. There was also one month's salary in it, which would probably be given to his parents by Biao Shengtang. Biao Shengtang should give his parents a pension, right? He suddenly thought of Zhu Jinping, who had been deceived by him and took the blame. He wondered if Biao Shengtang would also provide pensions to his family, probably not! He knew that if he died, this matter would become a secret forever! Thinking about how carefully he wanted to keep this a secret, he suddenly felt so ridiculous!
He remembered the scene he had just seen of Zhu Jinping being chopped down: "Brother Zhu¡ª¡ª" He yelled with all his strength. In a daze, he seemed to see Zhu Jinping standing in front of him, questioning him with an angry look on his face. .
"I'm sorry" He tried hard to say, but tears flowed out.
Fang San kept looking calmly at the Mongolian army dying little by little, and then looked at his subordinate Lao Si who was stabbed to death by the Mongolian army. He walked over and closed his eyes.
The man who took action to deal with the Mongolian Army was none other than Tang Chenhu¡¯s eldest disciple Ma Tou. He was good with swordsmanship and martial arts. Ten characters like the Mongolian Army were not enough for him.
At this time, a young man hurriedly ran out and said to Fang San: "Brother Fang, two people who jumped from the building were caught, and a driver who was letting loose was caught together! What should we do?"
¡°Oh¡ª¡ª¡± Fang San responded casually and said, ¡°Send people to Biao Sheng Hall and see what Sheng Qinghua says this time!¡±
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