Chapter 321: White Army Camp (Ask for a subscription!Ask for a monthly pass!)

At nightfall, around nine o'clock in the evening.

On the eastern outskirts of Liang City, there is a villa complex. The villa covers a large area, and there are no more than eight villas. The whole villa area is like a garden, with flowers and trees accounting for more than 70% of the area.

Those who live here are either rich or expensive, and the White Army Camp lives in Villa No. 8. According to Zhang Daoran's understanding of the White Army Camp, this is a legendary figure. The name of the white military camp has the word military camp in it, but in fact, it is just a small gangster who started in the end of Wei, and rose in the early eighties at the beginning of reform and opening up.

The white military camp is not tall, but it has a lot of brains and a long-term vision. From a gangster to a tycoon in the underground world of Liang City, he successfully washed his hands and became a leading figure in the business community of Liang City, and it can be seen that the White Army Camp is not simple.

The villa area has an excellent security environment, and two sedans in front and one behind the back guard a Rolls-Royce, driving into the villa area under the awe-inspiring gaze of the security guards. Eight strong men in black suits guarded the surroundings and opened the car door. A middle-aged man who was only 1.6 meters tall, had a peaceful complexion, looked very ordinary, and had nothing special got out of the car. This person is the White Army Camp, the entertainment world of Liang City, and the boss of the underground world.

In the void, Zhang Daoran stepped on the auspicious clouds, and the talisman hid his figure. Not only is the security impeccable here, but there are cameras everywhere, so it can be said that a mosquito flying into the villa area will be the first to be known.

The car turned off and the lights went out. In front of the villa, which was as bright as day, there were many people, but it was silent. Bai Junying has never been married in his life, perhaps because of his background, he has done a good job of protecting this aspect, but he can't hide it from Zhang Daoran.

"Seven illegitimate children, nineteen mistresses, and parents on them, arranged secret places. Being a filial son at home can't cover up the sins you have committed. If it weren't for the fact that you disturbed the cultivation of the poor path, maybe the poor path would know about your life and would have helped you atone for your sins and make you turn yourself in......"

The crimes are too numerous to mention, and the white military camp has moved behind the scenes over the years, and has an excellent reputation outside. Even though he knew that Bai Junying was from the camp, he was never able to grasp the handle and could not be convicted. It is said that paper can't hold the fire, and the white army camp has made a fortune for more than 30 years, and it is still chic and free, which is also a kind of ability.

These bodyguards were hidden in the shadows, and the white military camp entered the villa. Zhang Daoran was like a fresh breeze, drifting into the villa.

The two bodyguards hidden in front of the door frowned suspiciously, glanced at the white military camp in the villa, which had just closed the door, and then didn't care anymore. Zhang Daoran, who followed into the villa, then floated out again, and said secretly in his heart: "You are called bodyguards, but in fact, you are the accomplices of the Bai Army Camp, and you have done a lot of evil things." In this case, let's go and surrender with the white barracks......"

In front of the villa, the two bodyguards suddenly felt their eyes light up, and a strange rune lit up with a hazy light. It is still clearly visible in front of the villa as bright as day, and the strange condensation is formed. The two of them reached into their arms, their expressions solemn. Even though their mood is unwavering, they are trained to be able to face anything safely, and the strange scene in front of them still makes their hearts skip a beat.

As soon as he reached into his arms, this rune suddenly exploded, splitting into eight smaller runes, and before the two bodyguards could react, the runes did not enter the body. The two bodyguards were shocked, and a trace of confusion flashed in their eyes. Leaving his post and quietly getting into the car. The other runes, as if they had eyes, were submerged in the bodies of other bodyguards. Another man walked out of the area around the villa, got into the car, started the engine, and kicked the dust away......

Secretly, Zhang Daoran glanced at the driver in the Rollslath car, and the stunned driver, a talisman floated out and submerged into the driver's body: "Compared to others, you are innocent, and you are still unforgivable, so you will surrender with the white military camp later." ”

Glancing at the villa, Zhang Daoran floated directly into it. At this time in the bedroom, a beprising-looking woman with an extremely well-proportioned figure was lying naked on the bed. And in the bathroom, there is no concealed glass bathroom, and you can clearly see that the white military camp is taking a bath.

"Things gather by like, people by groups...... The woman looks enchanting and has an excellent figure, Zhang Daoran glanced at it, but there was no wave in his heart. I thought that I would react when I saw such a scene, but Zhang Daoran was not interested in taking a second look: "Although it is not a pair of jade arms and thousands of pillows, and a little red lips and ten thousand tastes, it is not a self-respecting and self-disciplined woman." Nominally, she is the mistress of the White Army Camp, but in fact she is someone else's wife, and she is on three boats......"

"Well, to be exact, you killed your husband, just for the glory and wealth......" A sigil floated into the woman's body, and the woman got up from the bed quietly, and her wonderful figure was unobstructed.

Lazily put on his clothes and walked out of the bedroom.

"Xiaoyu, why are you going? I'm going to pick up my gun and get on the horse, and I'm about to take effect after taking the medicine......" Bai Junying walked out of the bathroom without a hitch, his face was calm: "Come back......"

Perhaps the effects of the medicine began to work, and the white military camp voice was eager. And Xiaoyu went out and closed it directly, not seeming to hear it.

"This bitch ......" Bai Junying was about to open the bedroom door and chase out: "It's just a slut, you want to trick me, you can't get out of here, you'll come back later......"

"White Barracks ......"

An indifferent voice came, ethereal, out of nowhere, it seemed to ring in my ears, and it seemed to come to my mind.

Bai Jianjun's face changed, over the years, others have called him Mr. Bai or Boss Bai, and the younger brother has called him Master Qian. The three words of Bai Junying, maybe only the ID card and household registration book dare to call him so openly.

"Who?"

There was some anger in his heart, and there was nowhere to vent it, and Bai Junying also felt a trace of weirdness in his heart. The windows of the room were closed and the curtains had been drawn. The windows here are all specially made, bullets can't penetrate them, the doors are closed, the rooms are empty, where does the sound come from?

Bai Junying walked quickly to the head of the bed and took out a pistol from the bedside table drawer: "Don't pretend to be a ghost, I am a wicked person, I was not afraid of you when you were alive, how can I be afraid of you when I die?"

As the saying goes, don't do bad things, and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night. At this time, although it was only nine o'clock, there was no time period for the fierce ghosts to come out, and the white army camp instinctively thought that this was an attack by evil ghosts......

Security is good and the villa is guarded by bodyguards. Before entering the room, the bodyguards had already checked it, and after confirming that it was safe, the white military camp would enter. These bodyguards have a handle in their own hands, and their loyalty is definitely worth trusting.

People, you can't get into here, that's only - ghosts!

Because there were evil ghosts in dreams before, it was difficult to sleep, so the white military camp never suspected that there were ghosts in the world.

Holding a gun in one hand and pressing a small button like an alarm device with the other hand, in an instant, there was a rush of ringing from the entire villa inside and outside the villa.

"Don't be in vain, you're already alone at this time......"

An indifferent voice came, but the white military camp was completely dead. His face was cloudy, because of the effect of that drug, Bai Junying stood up with a javelin at this time, and his face was pale: "Who are you?"

The white military camp is not stupid, and his bodyguards are probably quietly solved. This was the most horrifying thing for the White Army Battalion, these eight bodyguards. It can deal with a dozen people with bare hands, and it is extremely easy. Needless to say, the marksmanship is extremely accurate, and it has always been the safety guarantee of the White Army Camp.

The security is gone, and the white military camp feels like a fish on the chopping board, and the one who can do this step so easily and quietly is probably not an ordinary person or an ordinary ghost!

"Bai Junying, you disturbed the poor road and Qing Xiu, I wanted to teach you a lesson, but you have too many sins. Poor Road temporarily changed his mind and asked you to go to the police station and turn yourself in......"

The ethereal voice continued to come, Bai Junying's heart suddenly suddenly, but his face relaxed: "It's a pity, even if I go to the police station, so what, I am a law-abiding citizen and a businessman, what can I explain if I surrender?"

This is a man, not a ghost!

It sounds like a Taoist priest, as long as he is a human being and has a gun in his hand, Bai Junying has confidence in his heart. And for the eight bodyguards in front of the door who could easily deal with him were solved, the white military camp ignored it for a moment.

"Ugh..."

A sigh came, and suddenly in the room, an auspicious cloud appeared in a trance, above the cloud, there was a person standing, only half a meter from the ground, looking down at the white military camp: "You are guilty of a lot of crimes, you are too much to write, you should have been sent to hell, but the power behind you is too deep, and the involvement is very wide, killing you can be obtained with a backhand, but more people are at large......"

"Bang ......."

Before Zhang Daoran's voice fell, the pistol in Bai Junying's hand had already spit out tongues of fire, and he made a preemptive strike: "There is a lot of nonsense, you die first!"

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