A year ago......

Lingfeng Mountain Cemetery, Xunzhou City.

In front of a tombstone, Yan Zhien stood solemnly. He was muscular, his eyes were like torches, and his lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something to the tombstone.

When Su Yi came to the cemetery, there was a light rain in the sky. He held up an umbrella and stood behind Yan Zhien and said, "Uncle Yan, it's all ready!"

Yan Zhien sighed and said to the tombstone: "Brother, I didn't expect that the last goodbye turned out to be a farewell, and I found the person who harmed your whole family, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you." ”

Half an hour later.

In an abandoned warehouse.

A man in his forties threw a black travel bag from the van to the ground. He jumped out of the van and pulled open his travel bag.

"Third brother, these guns are clean, there is no record, and the rifling has also been modified. ”

Yan Zhien patted the man's shoulder, "It's hard work, sixth brother, you go back first, you don't need you here." ”

"I'll go with you. The sixth said.

"Go back!" He bent down and took out a pistol from his travel bag, pushed the sleeve with a clatter, and said, "Blood debt, blood will be paid!"

Su Yi took out two short knives that were only more than thirty centimeters long from his travel bag, "Spanish deer, what a knife!"

After the sixth man who sent the gun left, Yan Zhien was already armed. He said to Su Yi: "Xiao Su, there is no turning back when you open the bow, it's still too late to quit now, step out of this door, and then want to turn back, but it's difficult!"

Su Yi said: "Your life was saved by you, and when I die, I will return the right to you." "Nangong Mu is also one of his enemies, even if Yan Zhien doesn't come to him, he will take the initiative to ask for help.

Not long ago, the family of Mr. Zhang Yunshan, a friend of Mo Zhizhi, all died in a man-made car accident. The mastermind behind it is Nangong Mu who dominates Xunzhou City. After Zhang Yunshan's death, the two companies under his name were successively acquired by Nangong Mu. Yan Zhien once accused Nangong Mu, but lost the case due to insufficient evidence.

A white sedan sped up.

Ah Fei stepped down from the main pilot: "Senior brother, Nangong Mu and they have already entered the Moonlight Manor." ”

Su Yi nodded to Ah Fei and said, "After you send us to the manor, you will return to Changge City immediately." ”

Ah Fei glanced at the travel bag, "I'll go with you." ”

"No, you don't have to wade into this troubled water with me, this matter has nothing to do with you. You still have a long way to go. ”

"We've got a long way to go, so you'll have to come with me. Ah Fei carried the travel bag into the car, "The person nicknamed 'Military Division' is also here!"

Strategist, one of the members of the Red Tooth Wings, is known as the Gunslinger. The last time Su Yi went to assassinate Situ Wenyuan, the military advisor shot him twice, the bullet passed through the lung, and he almost died of respiratory failure.

"That couldn't be better. Su got into the car expressionlessly, and said what Yan Zhien had just said to him, and said it to Ah Fei again.

Ah Fei said: "It's not that serious, we just went to Mr. Nangong Mu's banquet, by the way, took his little life, let's go and go back quickly, in the evening, I still have a football game." ”

Yan Zhien smiled and said: "Life and death are calm, he is a man." ”

Su Yi glanced at Ah Fei and did not speak.

An hour later.

The white sedan was parked outside the walls of the moonlight manor. Nestled on the outskirts of Xunzhou City, the estate is surrounded by lush woods with no other buildings.

Ah Fei opened the trunk and turned on the signal *** prepared in advance, "From now on, within two kilometers, it will be a signal blind zone." "This is what Su Yi asked him to prepare. The signal is cut off so that the people inside can't get in touch with the outside world.

Yan Zhien stood under the wall and looked up at the wall, "When we come out, we go through the gate." ”

Su Yi threw the travel bag into the fence, then took off his suit jacket and threw it into the car. Behind the snow-white shirt, two tungsten steel short knives are carried diagonally. Two pistols pinned to his waist, "Good idea!"

The three of them jumped into the manor.

Ah Fei and Yan Zhien each lit a cigarette. Yan Zhien held two guns, and Ah Fei carried a travel bag in one hand and a gun in the other.

Walking through the birch forest of the green field, a small European-style three-storey building stands impressively in front of them. In the drizzle, more than a dozen bodyguards in raincoats were standing outside the small building.

"Stop, who are you?" a dozen bodyguards came with guns drawn, and they were ordered not to let a fly in, let alone people.

Yan Zhien took a puff of the cigarette in his mouth, raised his two guns and pulled the trigger directly. At the same time, the guns in the hands of Su Yi and Ah Fei also rang out.

Bang bang bang......

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people had already fallen halfway. The remaining half began to raise their guns to fight back.

"I'll leave the rest to you. ”

Su Yi held the gun with both hands, and slammed two shots to put down the two people. Then he hunched over and ran towards the gate of the small building. With the sound of gunshots, the people inside will definitely be ready to escape.

Yan Zhien and Ah Fei used all their bullets. The rest of the people also fell. After replacing the bullets, the two people ran back to back to the side of the small building.

Su Yi ran into the building, turned around suddenly, and slammed the muzzle of the gun at the staircase on one side and fired two shots. Before they could shoot, the two men who ran down the stairs fell headlong down the stairs and rolled down the steps.

At this time, more gunmen ran out of the various rooms. They ran one after the other in the direction of the staircase.

Ah Fei took off a hand L from his lower back, pulled out the safety bolt, and threw it towards the staircase. Then he bent over his waist and covered his ears and hid behind the stairs.

Bang ——!

The marble floor was blown to the ground and slag was splattered, and the screams were incessant. Su Yi was about to take advantage of this opportunity to rush up, but as soon as he ran halfway up the stairs, he saw Ah Fei throw out another hand L.

"Come back!" Ah Fei shouted.

Su Yi was stunned, and jumped from the handrail of the stairs to the ground. After settling down, he shouted: "Don't throw it yet, rush up." ”

Yan Zhien and Ah Fei went upstairs to suppress the fire. Su Yi took the opportunity to climb up to the second floor, and after raising his gun to put down the two people who were coming in front of him, he suddenly felt that there was someone behind him, so he rolled forward and took advantage of the situation to put down the person behind him with one shot.

Inside the ballroom on the third floor.

The people attending the banquet were all huddled in a corner. Several security guards blocked the entrance to the hall.

A middle-aged man with dyed yellow hair said to a man covered in cold sweat: "Mr. Nangong, you don't have to panic, I'll take someone to deal with them." ”

Nangong Mu said in a trembling voice: "Strategist, you, you better stay and protect me, in case, if you leave, what if those people break in!?"

The military advisor drew his pistol, sneered and said, "Don't worry, they will never break in, unless I die." After speaking, he called the people he brought, walked out of the banquet hall, and went to meet Su Yi and them.

"A bunch of rubbish!"

Before several bodyguards who had retreated to the third floor understood what was going on, they were killed by bullets fired from behind. The military advisor shouted, "Death to those who retreat!"

Bang!

After speaking, he raised his hand and shot Yan Zhien's arm, who was hiding behind the corner of the second floor to change bullets. At the same time, gunshots rang out. Su Yi and Ah Fei raised their hands to attack, and the whistling bullets pushed the generals and divisions back into the corridor on the third floor.

"Uncle Yan!"

Su Yi ran in front of Yan Zhien and pulled him to a safe position, "Are you okay?"

Yan Zhien grinned, gasped and said, "I'm fine!"

Ah Fei took off another hand L, and threw it to the corridor on the third floor. Just as he was hiding in the hallway, the hand he had just thrown out was picked up by the other party and thrown back into the second-floor hallway.

"Be careful!"

Su Yi glanced at him, then pulled Yan Zhien and Ah Fei to run forward a few steps, then pressed their backs, and fell to the ground with a thud.

Bang ——!

There was a loud bang. Dust mixed with gunsmoke filled the entire corridor.