After a few days, the originally delicate and lovely Zhao Ziwei has been tortured, her hair is messy, and there are a few patches of blood on her pale face, which have already turned into blood chrome slag and are tightly attached to her face. The two eye sockets were dark blue, and they turned into panda eyes, and the smart eyes had long lost their former brilliance, but all this could not hide the hatred in her eyes.

The clothes on his body were even more messy, and his shoulders trembled slightly.

As early as a few days ago, Zhao Ziwei was told by the people of the Yamaguchi-gumi that the Yamaguchi-gumi wanted to use her to force Zhao Changshu to the headquarters of the Yamaguchi-gumi and completely eliminate him.

Since learning the news, Zhao Ziwei's heart has been full of contradictions, on the one hand, she is very eager for Zhao Changshu to save her, whether she admits it or not, Zhao Changshu is her sibling brother, and they all have the blood of the Zhao family flowing in their bodies.

But she also knew that since her father's death, she had recorded her father's death on Zhao Changlan's head, and she didn't recognize his brother and sister, although Zhao Changshu found her several times and explained to her, hoping to get her understanding and hope that the two could recognize each other as brother and sister. But she hurt Zhao Changshu again and again, hurt her own brother, and she even slapped her brother at her father's funeral.

Will her brother really come to her rescue?

Zhao Ziwei even secretly decided in her heart that no matter whether Zhao Changshu could rescue her from the demon cave or not, as long as he could come, she would forgive him for the mistakes he made to his father and recognize his brother and sister.

However, on the other hand, Zhao Ziwei knew that since the Yamaguchi Group was going to force Zhao Lance here, they must have made all the preparations to kill Zhao Lance.

The Zhao family is left with her and her brother, she is already finished, if her brother dies in the hands of the Yamaguchi group again, then the entire Zhao family is finished!

Thinking of this, Zhao Ziwei didn't want Zhao Changshu to come, and even said over and over again in her heart: "Brother, don't come, if you come, I will never forgive you for the rest of my life, and I won't recognize your brother and sister!"

These days, Zhao Ziwei is suffering from this contradiction, enduring inhuman flesh and skin.

Because she has been locked up in the building, and after Zhao Changshu arrived today, there was such a big movement, so since she heard the gunshots, she suspected that her brother was coming. She couldn't help her brother, so she could only pray for him over and over again in her heart, hoping that his brother would spit out the siege and fight his way out, although she also knew that her hope was probably just a whimsical extravagance......

Just when she was worried about her brother in her heart, someone suddenly brought her here and let her see her brother who made her contradict her day and night.

When Zhao Ziwei saw her brother who was pointed at the head by countless guns, her eyes were no longer blank, but became more and more anxious, and she was chanting over and over again in her heart: "My stupid brother, why are you here to die!"

Zhao Ziwei's heart suddenly remembered something, what Zhao Changshu wanted to hear most at this time must be that he could call him a brother, if he didn't call him at this time, when would he wait?

Thinking of this, Zhao Ziwei immediately shouted at Zhao Changshu below: "Brother, you go quickly! Leave me alone, leave me away, brother!"

Zhao Changshu listened to Zhao Ziwei's hoarse voice and shouted out his brother, and his heart suddenly stirred, he has been lonely in this world, he has no mother since he was a child, his grandfather was assassinated in prison, and his grandmother then returned to the west, and finally saw his father, but he became the last face of father and son!

Now Zhao Ziwei finally called out his brother, how could he not be excited.

As the only male member of the Zhao family, he can't avenge his dead relatives and protect his living relatives, is he still a descendant of the Zhao family?

Zhao Changlan's heart was full of self-blame.

In an instant, Zhao Changshu secretly made up his mind to save his sister even if he risked his life today.

"Sister, don't be afraid, my brother will definitely take you out today! Sister, you are good, you have avenged your father with your own hands, you are better than my brother and me!" Zhao Changshu shouted to Zhao Ziwei.

After speaking, Zhao Changshu turned his hateful gaze to Jijing Ichiro again, and said coldly: "Let my sister go, I can consider writing off the grudge between the two of us, otherwise, I want you all to die today!"

Zhao Changshu's cold tone seemed to freeze the air.

However, when Ichiro Kii heard Zhao Changlan's threatening words, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he condescendingly tapped Zhao Changshu with his hand and said, "Zhao Changlan, you seem to have misplaced the position between us. Now your sister is in my hands, I am a sword, you are a fish, why do you negotiate terms with me? What qualifications do you have to negotiate conditions with me? Now you must honestly do what I say! Put down the gun in your hand! Now, immediately!"

After saying that, Ichiro Kii's words have turned into a scolding.

Zhao Ziwei's body was topped with four pistols, and the bullets fired from each gun could send her to the west in seconds. A guy heard Ichiro Kijing's scolding, and pulled out a sharp dagger from the boot very cooperatively, and the shiny blade gently scratched Zhao Ziwei's little face. As long as Zhao Changlan made the slightest movement, his knife would immediately cut Zhao Ziwei's face into a swamp, a blood-colored swamp.

Zhao Changshu looked at the few guys around Ichiro and his sister, his eyes were almost bleeding, not only did he not follow Ichiro's words, put down the gun in his hand, but pointed the muzzle of the gun at Ichiro Jijing, and his index finger was on the trigger without hesitation.

Zhao Changshu knew very well in his heart that if he had a weapon in his hand, he and his sister might still have a chance to live, and once he put down his weapon, I am afraid that both of them would have only a dead end.

Ichiro Kii would never let go of their brother and sister.

"I'll say it again, let go of my sister! Ichiro Kii, I can guarantee that you will die in front of my sister! If you don't believe me, you can try! If you think your life is not as valuable as ours, you can try it too. Don't think, I don't know what's going on in your heart, if I put down my weapon, none of our brothers and sisters will survive!" Zhao Changshu firmly pressed the index finger of his right hand on the trigger, and said to Ichiro Kii in a cold voice.

Zhao Changlan's last sentence was actually not only for Ichiro Kii, but also for his sister, who was afraid that his sister would think that he was ignoring her life when she saw that she did not put down her weapon, and caused a misunderstanding between the two siblings. He wants his sister to understand that only when they have a weapon in their hands can they have any hope of survival.

Ichiro Kii frowned slightly. He knows very well that the most difficult thing in the world to deal with is a person like Zhao Changshu, who is always more rational than emotional, and will never act rashly. At this time, the two sides are dogs bite wolves, and the two are afraid, depending on who is more ruthless and whose psychological quality is better.

Kii Ichiro took two steps back, and immediately two fully equipped men blocked in front of him, blocking him behind him, so that even if Zhao Changshu really dared to shoot wildly, he would not let Kii Ichiro die.

While retreating, Ichiro Kii gave a light look to the man holding the knife next to Zhao Ziwei, the man understood, and the dagger in his hand slashed lightly on Zhao Ziwei's face, and a shallow blood mark immediately appeared on Zhao Ziwei's face, and several blood beads flowed down Zhao Ziwei's cheeks.

Zhao Changshu saw the blood marks on his sister's face, and his heart ached, and he felt that the blood droplets were flowing from his heart.

"Put down the gun!" the knife-wielding man yelled at Zhao Lance in Mandarin.

Zhao Changlan's eyes were split, although the hand holding the gun was still very firm, but his heart began to be a little chaotic.

Put down the gun, or don't let go? Put down the gun, and you and your sister will die. But if you don't put down the gun, my sister will be tortured now!

The worst thing is that now Zhao Changshu really doesn't dare to shoot, because the gun in his hand is too powerful, it is a weapon of mass destruction, once he shoots, the person behind the railing will die, but his sister will not escape the doom. No matter how good Zhao's marksmanship is, he can't shoot at a fixed point! What's more, now that Ichiro Jijing has left the line of sight of Zhao's spear, he doesn't know if it's still on it.

Zhao Changshu suddenly felt that the power of the gun was too great, and it didn't seem to be a good thing.

"I'll count to three, you have to worry about the gun, or I'll spend this chick! You won't put down the gun, and you'll shoot us! You can't hurt our team leader anymore. Now it's time to see if your lives are worth or ours!" The knife-wielding man yelled at Zhao Lance again.

Zhao Changlan's heart trembled again, he felt that he had all the strength in his body, but there was nowhere to use it. Although he knew that it was very wrong for him to put down the gun, he still did not want to watch his sister being tortured.

"One ???????" The knife-wielding man began to count.

The muzzle of the gun in Zhao's spear slowly lowered.

"Two ??????"

Zhao Changlan's arms hung weakly, and he was about to put down the gun in his hand. Let him be a hero, but now he has to be controlled by others.

At this moment, Zhao Ziwei suddenly shouted hysterically at Zhao Changlan: "Brother, don't put down the gun, put down the gun and we'll be all done! You shoot, shoot at me!"

Zhao Ziwei screamed and struggled at the same time, but her body was tightly held by several big men, where could she move a bit. However, just as Zhao Changshu bent down to put the gun on the ground, Zhao Ziwei suddenly resolutely slammed his head into the dagger next to his face!

In order not to drag down her brother, she plans to commit suicide under the enemy's sword!

"Sister, don't!" Zhao Changlan roared urgently, suddenly straightened up, and aimed the muzzle of the gun at the enemy behind the railing again, but what he said could not prevent his sister from committing suicide, and could only watch his sister's head go straight to the sharp dagger.

The man with the knife didn't expect the young Zhao Ziwei to be so violent, and he was a little stunned for a while, and when he understood, it was too late to remove the knife.

Seeing that Zhao Ziwei is about to die!

At this moment, five white lights suddenly flew out from the opposite side of the railing, as if five lightning bolts cut through the sky, and before everyone could understand what was going on, the five flying knives were all nailed to the choked throats of several men beside Zhao Ziwei, including the man with the knife.

"Yue Nanshan!"

At the moment when the flying knife appeared in the air, a name suddenly appeared in Zhao Changlan's heart, only Yue Nanshan can play the flying knife to this extent in the world!

Zhao Changlan didn't have time to think about how Yue Nanshan suddenly appeared at the headquarters of the Yamaguchi Group, but yelled at Zhao Ziwei behind the railing: "Sister, jump!"