Chapter 1094 Vase

"Once you go on a personal expedition, even if you don't fall into the water and drown, you may be pulled into the whirlpool and lose your troops. Therefore, you need to drag someone to test the water."

Zhao Zixiang continued his analysis: "Sixth Master has been a big boss in Jiangcheng for many years. He is deeply rooted. If you advance, you can conquer the south, and if you retreat, you can stick to the base camp."

"It's much better to let him test the depth of the water for us than to go into battle ourselves."

Xueying picked up a piece of steak: "What you said makes sense, but Alliance Leader Zhao is not worried. After the Sixth Master takes over the South, he will fall out with us?"

"If the Sixth Master becomes a white-eyed wolf, the Thirteenth Alliance will lose both his wife and his troops."

Xueying's teeth are very good, and with one bite, the medium-rare steak split instantly: "No one can guarantee that Mr. Liu will still be restrained after reaching the top."

"Sixth Master can only test the waters. He can't win against those from the south. Don't forget that there is also the mysterious Dai family."

Zhao Zixiang shook his head without hesitation: "Sixth Master really conquers the south personally, and he will eventually collide with the Dai family."

"The best outcome is that both sides suffer losses. It is impossible for Mr. Liu to step on Dai Hulang and reach the top."

Xueying nodded: "That's true. We killed Dai Hulang more than a dozen times and he didn't die."

Zhao Zixiang thought very thoroughly: "If the Sixth Master is defeated not long after he leaves the army, the Thirteen Alliance can take the opportunity to measure the depth of the southern underworld."

"Sixth Master really swept the south and both sides suffered losses. The Thirteen Alliance can reap the benefits, and Alliance Leader Zhao will not suffer any loss."

He smiled faintly: "Sixth Master, in fact, he is just a cannon fodder!"

Xueying laughed loudly, with admiration in his eyes: "The alliance leader is wise."

"Xueying, Xueying, I am Ye Tianlong, I am Ye Tianlong."

At this time, a loudspeaker suddenly shouted from downstairs: "Wang Rujian has confessed. It was you who instigated her to go to the hospital to inject venom to kill me."

"You will go to jail if you kill someone intentionally."

"You have been surrounded by the police. You must abandon your weapons and surrender immediately, otherwise you will be shot to death later."

Ye Tianlong!

Xueying and the others were shaken, and subconsciously rushed to the window. Sure enough, they saw five or six assault vehicles parked below, with Ye Tianlong standing on the roof of one of them.

He was being held down by several plainclothes, and the tweeter in his hand was also taken away...

No one thought that Ye Tianlong would play this trick.

"Son of a bitch!"

At the same time, Qin Ziyi, who was about to be summoned according to law, walked to the door, cursed Ye Tianlong angrily, then pulled out a firearm and kicked open the door.

She rushed in with a dozen plainclothes men: "Don't move!"

"boom!"

Xueying didn't have time to think too much. He kicked the sofa and hit Qin Ziyi and the others. At the same time, he raised his hand and shot out the chandelier in the hall.

As soon as the light dimmed, the blood shadow shouted to Zhao Zixiang and the others: "Let's go!"

He threw himself directly at a window at the back...

Zhao Zixiang and the others completely forgot that they had many legal ways to deal with it. In the tense atmosphere created by Ye Tianlong, they all relied on instinctive reactions.

They also lifted up the things around them, smashed them at the plainclothes beside Qin Ziyi, and then rushed towards the door and window.

"boom!"

Qin Ziyi kicked away the sofa that was thrown at him, causing it to fall to the ground and break into pieces. The others also blocked and threw things at them, but their movements were half a beat slower.

Several plainclothes men were hit and staggered back with a groan, knocking down several people and making the formation look chaotic.

During this gap, Zhao Zixiang and the others had already rushed towards the window, trying to escape by climbing on the rainwater pipe.

"Want to leave? It's not that easy!"

There were too many people in the room, so it was inconvenient for Qin Ziyi to shoot, and the target's blood shadow had already jumped out of the window. She was so angry that she could only jump towards Zhao Zixiang.

The other plainclothes men also quickly stabilized their positions, each selected a target and pounced on them. There were so many people here tonight, how could they go back empty-handed?

As soon as Zhao Zixiang touched the window, he heard a strong gust of wind behind him. He held the edge of the window with both hands and kicked back with his feet.

"call!"

Qin Ziyi didn't expect the other party to react so quickly. He quickly turned his body to the side to avoid the other party's kicks, and then slashed over with a hand knife.

Zhao Zixiang's attack missed and he had no time to defend, so he could only sweep away.

"boom!"

When the two sides touched each other, their bodies shook. Qin Ziyi took three steps back, and Zhao Zixiang also hit the door frame with an extra bag.

But he endured the pain, took the opportunity to jump out of the window, and then slid down holding the rainwater pipe.

Qin Ziyi rushed over, took out his gun, and shouted at Zhao Zixiang: "Stop! Stop!"

Zhao Zixiang ignored her and went downstairs very quickly. He must not be caught...

Qin Ziyi wanted to shoot, but found that there were many people watching curiously downstairs, taking pictures with their mobile phones, so Qin Ziyi did not dare to shoot randomly.

"Whoosh!"

Just as Zhao Zixiang was about to run away, several fire hoses suddenly shot out from a window on the second floor and tied Zhao Zixiang into a rice dumpling.

With his limbs entangled, Zhao Zixiang fell straight to the ground and grinned. Just as he was about to struggle, a gust of fragrant wind came from the side.

Then, a light kick touched his chest.

"Crack!"

It was just a slight tap, but the sound was so loud that Zhao Zixiang's body shook, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell back to the ground unable to move.

When Qin Ziyi rushed down from upstairs, he saw the enchantress tying Zhao Zixiang into a rice dumpling, then threw him at her feet, and hummed arrogantly:

"vase!"

She didn't wait for Qin Ziyi to get angry, clapped her hands and turned to leave, as proud as a peacock.

Qin Ziyi's teeth were itching with hatred. He really wanted to shoot the enchantress in the back to see who was the vase...

At this time, the blood shadow appeared in the alley next door, a little embarrassed, but escaped the police pursuit.

But after escaping, he vaguely felt that something was wrong. Did Wang Rujian really recruit him? Does she have the guts to betray herself?

Even if she says she instigated the murder, does she have evidence? No one testified about his verbal instructions, and neither Zhao Zixiang nor the others would testify.

Taking a step back, the finger of blame is really pointed at yourself, and there are many ways to confuse the case. Why would you run away with a guilty conscience?

If you don't run away, you are just a suspect. Once you run away, you will easily become a wanted criminal. Thinking of this, Xueying frowned and felt that he had been fooled.

Fooled by Ye Tianlong.

"Son of a bitch!"

It's just that anger is anger. Blood Shadow can't run back and can only leave here first before making plans, so he cursed angrily and moved on.

He opened two buttons, exposing his steaming chest, and turned into another alley without attracting attention, walking leisurely.

"who?"

After walking more than ten meters, Xueying suddenly let out a low roar and put his hands into his arms. His back looked like a bow that was suddenly unstrung, dangerous and nervous.

He raised his head and stared at the uninvited guest not far away, a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old, blocking his way: "Blood shadow?"

Xueying said coldly: "Who are you?"

Tian Mo said calmly: "The person who killed you."

"Kill me? By you? Are you worthy?"

When Xueying sneered and moved back, someone quietly blocked him from behind.

Canshou looked at the blood shadow calmly.

In the deep night, in vain, there was a suffocating silence.