Chapter 390 I’m Going to Get a Massage (Fourth Update)

Zhao Wenguang sent a message to the Kong family, telling them that a group of gangsters were hiding on the rooftop of Qingshan Building.

Soon, Zhao Wenguang stopped typing, gave the last instruction to Big Bear, hung up the phone, turned to Xiaojian and sneered:

"Xiaojian, if you are really not a traitor and this crystal is not a message transmitter, then even if I send a message now, the Kong family will not rush over."

Xiao Jian's mouth was dry and he wanted to speak, but he couldn't say a word.

Fifteen minutes later, on the screen of Zhao Wenguang's mobile phone, more than 30 men in black could clearly be seen surrounding the Qingshan Building with firearms, and then rushed in in a well-trained manner.

The person commanding the outside was none other than the woman in green. As she scolded, the gunmen in black cleaned up all the way with murderous intent.

After reaching the seventh floor and no one was seen, they rushed to the rooftop very quickly.

More than 20 people went up to the rooftop, looked around, and locked onto the abandoned water house. Someone was talking inside, and a group of people surrounded it.

Zhao Wenguang issued a cold command: "Big Bear, do it!"

"boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was an earth-shattering explosion on the screen, as well as a dazzling fire that shot into the sky. The big bear detonated the gas tank hidden on the sixth floor.

The seventh and sixth floors of Qingshan Building were instantly destroyed, and more than 20 gunmen in black were all engulfed in broken bricks and flames.

More bad luck than good.

The woman in Tsing Yi and the eight bodyguards were shocked. They rolled and crawled back dozens of meters. There were screams, roars, and fire. The scene was in chaos...

The light in Ye Tianlong's eyes jumped, and he returned to the days of killing iron-blooded people.

Zhao Wenguang looked at the picture and murmured to himself: "Brothers, this is a sacrifice for you. Soon, I will ask Jiang Zihao and others to send it down too."

Then, he turned his eyes to Xiaojian: "Now, you can be convinced."

"Your club revealed our whereabouts and caused the death of twenty of our brothers."

"Now, I will use it to give the Kong family a city, which can be regarded as reciprocity."

Zhao Wenguang walked up to Xiaojian: "Do you have anything else to say?"

Seeing that the situation was over, Xiaojian could no longer quibble, and immediately knelt down and begged: "Brother Wen, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I didn't mean it."

"So many brothers have died, is it useful to say I was wrong?"

Zhao Wenguang had a murderous look on his face and looked at Xiaojian with great disappointment: "How can I pay back the blood of twenty brothers?"

"No, not only this blood debt, but also the last attack was probably your fault."

The two gangsters were also filled with grief and anger, staring at the small sword in front of them.

"Brother Wen, I really didn't mean to do it."

Xiaojian suddenly kowtowed heavily: "It was Jiang Zihao who threatened me. I can't do anything about it - for the sake of my sister, please spare me once."

Zhao Wenguang pulled out a knife with his backhand: "So many brothers have died, you say there is nothing you can do?"

"It's just for your sister's sake that I convinced you and gave you a quick stab."

There was a killing intent in his eyes: "Otherwise, I will make your life worse than death."

"Brother Wen, please spare me - kill me!"

Xiaojian cried and begged, but suddenly gave a sharp shout, jumped up instantly, and a dagger appeared in his left hand, slashing Ye Tianlong's throat.

No one thought that Xiaojian could make a desperate counterattack at this time, and kill Ye Tianlong.

Han Qinhu didn't move or even worry. In his eyes, Xiaojian was simply seeking his own destruction.

The speed of the small sword can no longer be described in words. If it doesn't move, it will be astonishing.

When he stretched out his hand to cut Ye Tianlong, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. He saw that the blade was about to cut off Ye Tianlong's throat. How could he not laugh?

Why can't I pull someone on my back? Maybe I can even get a hostage to take out?

But just when he thought he would kill with one blow, he found that Ye Tianlong's speed seemed to be a little faster.

"Chi!"

The dagger cut into the air and made a roaring sound in the air. When he saw Ye Tianlong again, Ye Tianlong's hand had already been stretched out.

The body suddenly approached.

Xiao Jian's expression suddenly changed, and the dagger he had cut out of his hand was pulled back and cut out again, the speed was not unpleasant.

But Ye Tianlong's dodge seemed to be faster. When the blade was about to scratch his face, he fell backward.

Then his right hand reached out at the right time and pinched Xiaojian's left hand.

Sudden force!

Click!

There was another crisp sound, and Xiao Jian's left hand was dislocated. The heartbreaking pain immediately made him scream, accompanied by large beads of sweat.

Xiao Jian was paralyzed on the ground, the pain drained his energy, and he could no longer fight Ye Tianlong.

The originally ferocious eyes turned into complete fear and panic. Seeing Ye Tianlong staring at him, he hurriedly dragged his injured leg to the side.

The six companions took two steps forward and blocked his way indifferently.

"Are you going to attack Brother Ye? You really disappoint me."

Zhao Wenguang walked up to Xiaojian, picked up the dagger with his right hand, stepped forward, and swiped it at the latter's neck, hating that iron could not turn into steel.

"no no--"

Xiaojian shouted subconsciously: "Brother Wen, you can't do this."

He tried his best to avoid it, but still couldn't avoid Zhao Wenguang's fatal attack.

Blood spurts out!

Xiaojian fell to the ground, his pupils dilated, and he soon died.

"Brother Ye, thank you."

Seeing the flat-headed man lying in a pool of blood, Zhao Wenguang was not happy at all. On the contrary, he felt a little lonely. This was his brother who had a good relationship with him and was entrusted by a woman.

Now that he died in his own hands, Zhao Wenguang felt somewhat sad.

But he quickly adjusted his emotions, raised a smile and smiled at Ye Tianlong: "If you weren't careful, not only would you not have been able to discover this traitor, but he would have continued to betray you and harm your brother."

Ye Tianlong smiled: "It's easy to do it with a little effort."

The conversation changed: "Let's not stay here anymore. Let's go. I'll take you to have a look inside. I'll let people take care of the details here."

"This warehouse is fully functional and has many secret rooms for women and children. It is perfect for you to use for rest."

Zhao Wenguang looked grateful: "Thank you Brother Ye."

Ye Tianlong quickly took them to the backyard, bypassed the pit where the wolves and dogs were kept, and walked to the kitchen. As expected, Zhao Wenguang and the others saw half the room full of food.

Rice, cooking oil, canned food, purified water, everything.

"This is a stronghold for human traffickers. Many women and children are transported away every week, so there is plenty of food and grass."

Ye Tianlong opened several refrigerators and found a lot of refrigerated food inside: "There are also medicines in the next room."

"You guys should stay away from here for a while."

He looked at Zhao Wenguang and the others: "We will make plans again when the noise subsides."

He did not forget to warn: "Just don't think about revenge for the time being, it will mess up your mind. Once your mind is messed up, you will get twice the result with half the effort."

"Don't worry, brother Ye, I will be patient."

Zhao Wenguang sighed: "Not only did we not save anyone today, but so many brothers died. I can no longer face them."

"If I continue to be reckless and ruin myself and cannot avenge them, then I will be even more sorry to them, so I will cheer up and live well so that I can get revenge."

Ye Tianlong didn't speak, just patted him on the shoulder: "As long as you figure it out, you can rest first, I'm leaving."

Zhao Wenguang smiled: "Won't you stay for a couple of drinks?"

"No!"

Ye Tianlong thought of Wu Lingshuang and his smile turned bad: "I'm going back for a massage."

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