Just when Tang Bowen and the others couldn't hold on and were ready to rush out to fight, the enemy's rear was in chaos.

Long Yun held a dagger upside down in his left hand, which caused the blade of the dagger to be completely hidden under his arm. Then he walked through seemingly casually all the way, but quietly solved the outermost dozen people.

Without waiting for the other party's people to get to the end, someone quickly added it and took the fallen person away. So the person guarding the entrance and exit was quickly replaced by Long Yun's apprentice.

At this time, Long Yun found out of nowhere a long whip and held it in his right hand, and his left hand was still the dagger. Then he flashed into the central hallway of the level. Then he brought the two weapons, one long and one short, one soft and one hard, to the extreme. The other party didn't wait for a move, the long whip had already wrapped up in the hand that was holding the snatch, and the next second he bullied up, and the dagger accurately cut his throat.

Long Yun went deep alone, and smoke rose everywhere he passed.

Although he is nearly half a hundred years old, his physical flexibility is not ordinarily good. I saw him flicker and move like a soft noodle. Coupled with the long whip, his whole person seems to be lingering in light and shadow, just like the flying sky of Dunhuang.

Maybe he really has some special magic. Maybe he can see the direction and speed of the opponent's bullets, maybe there is some magnetic field around him, otherwise why is he moving quickly in the corridor, but the bullets seem to be avoiding him?

saw him alone holding a steel whip, the steel whip was thrown and retracted, and more than a dozen people holding firearms folded in his hands, and then he quickly ran to the center where Tang Bowen was.

The dozens of people who came from the other side were also elites, but he was a god. In the smoke, the elite were like three or four-year-old children to him.

And Di Yunlong's side, since Xiao Ding drove away Song Aimin, without Song Aimin's scruples, he personally led people here to pull a big circle to the center to collect. In just ten minutes, all the people in the circle were left here, forever.

The police here only received a report that there had been a shootout here when they were leaving. When they arrived, all they were left with was bloodstains, countless gun holes, and countless dead bodies. Even the detective, who had been on duty for many years, gasped.

Then, after careful investigation, it was discovered that many of the deceased were wanted criminals on international record. And several of them belong to different gangs. Who wants to conduct an in-depth investigation of such a group of people? So far, this extraordinarily large shooting and bloody case has been designated as a gang dispute. Of course, Di Yunlong's help is indispensable here.

And at the hospital, as soon as Yunxi went up in Longyun, he arrived with another wave of people. With Long Yun opening the way head-on, they fully cooperated on both wings and quickly resolved the battle here.

And Yunxi's methods are even more clever, quickly leading people to clean up the scene and remove bloodstains. There were even a few people who quickly filled in the holes in the walls. It was easy to whitewash the peace.

And because she is too familiar with the configuration of the hospital. She transported the dead to the morgue and hid them. In the end, when the corpses of the street fighting were brought in, these were also attributed to the victims of the shootout.

As for the short-term and small-scale martial law, those who guarded the intersections had already said that the circuit was faulty here according to the arranged rhetoric. Except for a few patients who complained, there was no one from the hospital or the official to inquire.

Cao Bai was hiding in a corner of the hospital, like an unrelated person watching the scene upstairs through a computer screen.

At this moment, there was not the slightest expression on his face, and it was as cold as an iceberg.

This time, all the elites sent by both sides, although it didn't take half an hour to determine the victory or defeat, and even the most intense time was only ten minutes. But the battle was not fierce, and it could even be said to be brutal.

The uncle with the whip here is simply a grim reaper sent from hell. Wherever he passed, there was no grass at all.

And it's not just here, it's even worse in the streets and alleys. The large-scale gunfight, coupled with the final sweep of the other side, they did not even have the wounded left, and it can be said that the whole army was annihilated.

Annihilated?

Cao Bai sneered, those people who fought with him since childhood, his last batch, the last two batches, now he is left, right?

But what is all this for? Is it worth it? Why can't they live like ordinary people, marrying wives and having children, being born, old age, sick and dying? Why do they have to worry all day long about squirming blood from their knives?

What is the point of living in this life, without joy and without human feelings?

He didn't play, he was still alive, but how long could he live? The old man would spare him? The poison in his body would spare him? After all, he would not escape the same fate as them. He knew it early on, didn't he?

What if they were wiped out? Who knows where they have been? They are people who live in the shadows. Didn't the old man send them here to die?

The old man was thinking about his game of chess. Their lives and deaths are all pawns in his chess game. Just like this time, he used them to drag Song Xijun down. His request was only ten days, and as for how to do it, how miserable, how did he ever think about it? How could he ever consider them?

The only one who is not worth it for them and for himself is Cao Bai. The point is that they don't know what they are for, who they live for, and who they die for?

Looking at the screen, he smiled! laughed freely, laughed lightly, laughed sadly! laughed so that everyone in the corridor turned to look at the young man who was laughing more painfully than crying.

Nothing could change his fate.

"Come with me!" a soft voice sounded slowly.

Cao Bai woke up suddenly and looked at the woman in the white dress who was talking to him. It's still winter here, who would wear a white gauze skirt?

Xu Dongdong: Yes, no!

Xu Dongdong is paranoid, fanatical, unyielding, and neurotic. But the woman in front of her is indifferent, calm, indisputable, and soft.

How could it be a person?

But the woman laughed. Smile so softly, so peacefully. It's like an angel standing here trying to lead him to Elysium. Yes! Maybe he should go! Follow the angels!

He stood up suddenly, the computer on his lap crackled and fell to the ground, and the monitor and keyboard instantly fell to a single corner.

"It's okay to go anywhere, take me away!"

Cao Bai, who has always been competitive and wants to suppress others to consolidate his position, is suddenly helpless like a lost lamb.

The woman reached out and took his cold hand with a smile. Her hands were still warm, warmer than his.

On the other end of the hallway, Danny watched the two men leave from a distance. Next to him stood Yunxi.

"Just let him go like this, he's an important person on the other side!" Danny asked as he looked at Yunxi, who was motionless, puzzled.

"Let him go. We are not judges, and we do not have the right to decide the life and death of others. Yunxi said lightly.

Danny looked at her in surprise. Is this Yunxi? Yunxi, who has always left no troubles, let him go so easily?

"You've changed!"

"I haven't changed, it's just that you never knew me!"

Yunxi turned and left, leaving Danny alone petrified there. yes, does he know her?

——

The old man, Song Xijun, and Wen Qingshui, who was holding the child, all three adults sat anxiously in the old man's bedroom, waiting for someone to pass on a message to them on a whim or conscience. But after waiting for most of the night, I still found nothing. Wen Qingshui was haggard and was held in Song Xijun's arms. The old man also sat alone in the rocking chair, his legs covered with the blanket handed over by Song Xijun.

At this time, Lu Qi, an old man who was also concerned about this war, did not receive any news.

He sat alone in the dark room, like a wax figure. He was still wondering if it was too reckless for him to transfer the last two hundred million yuan to Yuan Tang just now. If he holds this two hundred million yuan in his hand, even if he loses, he still has a chance to make a comeback. Now there is no room for manoeuvre.

This in itself is unusual. He went from a little beggar who had nothing to a rich country at his most glorious time, when did he hesitate to decide what to do? But now——, is he really old?

He's not going to give in. Such a big decision determines the end of his life, and it is normal to hesitate!

There was a knock on the door, and it was Xiaoliu who was allowed to come in.

At this time, no one wanted to see the old man. Therefore, looking at Xiao Liu, his eyes were cold, like knives.

Originally, he felt that he controlled Wang Qi's family of three, and he didn't lose too much, but he didn't have a bottom in his heart in an instant.

But I've already come in, and even if I'm afraid, I have to report the situation in the villa.

"Old man, that Wang Qi went to the underground palace without permission. When we found out, he had already hidden the old man in the dungeon, and he had injured many of us. That old man is your repeat offender, and we dare not relax easily. But no matter how I pressed him, Wang Qi just didn't say it. I took control of his wife and children. ”

Although Xiao Liu couldn't see the old man's expression, he felt a cold light coming towards him. The sting made him shiver. The whole person trembled.

"And then, how did you force that?" came the old man's usual cold voice.

"I know that his identity is also a little special, and I didn't do anything to him? But the whereabouts of the old man in the dungeon still need to be found. I wanted to blackmail him with women and children, and then he went crazy. He also said that if you hurt the woman and the child, your old man will kill us first!"

"So you haven't done it yet?" said the old man's voice was not emotional.