I am not a professional writer, I am working on the island, whether I can update it in time depends on the Tianyi three G network, this book began to be uploaded in late November last year, and it has been a little more than four months, close to one million words, and everyone can see how many updates are made every day. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoI'm glad you all paid attention to this book. I hope you can understand my difficulties, I went to the island in the morning to buy groceries, and in the afternoon I couldn't connect to the Internet. I can update it without breaking the update, and I can get a full attendance in two days this month, and this is the first time I've written this thing to see the money back, no matter how much I value it. Therefore, I will never stop changing if I can keep changing, so please be patient. If the update is not timely one day, there must be a special reason, so you can wait until tomorrow to see it. Maybe there will be two or three chapters at a time? Finally, thank you for your support.

There are very few truly strong people in this world. Brother Long and his gang thought they were tough, but when they were proud of Gangzi's students, Mo Han and Qiangzi, they suddenly understood that they were not strong, and they were strong in the past only because they didn't meet a real strong person. Whether it is the skill of killing people or the determination and courage in the face of death, they are not strong.

The asphalt road is not as good as the dirt road, the smart person does not know that the effort is not as good as the stupid person, and the most rare person is the smart and diligent person. Mo Han is such a person, so although his talent for martial arts is only in the middle and upper ranks, he can do his best to pass on the true inheritance of Gangzi. Willing to work hard, dare to work hard, like to use his brain, know how to make the right choice between the future and the immediate interests, this person can be of great use in the future. This is Ye Haodong's evaluation of him. Therefore, Gangzi was very careful when teaching him skills, and he was the only one among the more than 200 security personnel in their group who could learn Gangzi's dart skills.

The place where Long Ge and the others took refuge was a small alley between the outer wall of the park and a factory. At this time, there were no passers-by here. Standing on the large wall of the park, it is clear that these people are clearly carrying heavy firearms. It can be concluded that these people are coming for Ye Zhai. Mo Han and Qiangzi carefully observed this group of people, and found that there were no kung fu masters, who were basically professionally trained mercenaries. Mo Han estimated in his heart that with his marksmanship and skills, it would not be a big problem to solve these people, and the only difficulty was that he had to leave a few living mouths.

Mo Han motioned to Qiangzi to the other end of the alley to block the escapees, be sure to catch them alive, Qiangzi nodded yes, and quickly took his position. Mo Han suddenly appeared at the mouth of the alley with his bare hands. "You have two choices, one, put down your weapons, explain your origins, and then go to the public security bureau to turn yourself in; Second, raise the weapons in your hands, fight me to the death, and then I will take you to the public security bureau. The short tattooed young man's face flashed with a, and he quickly pulled out his pistol. There was a gunshot on the ground, and the short young man was shot in his eyebrows, and he fell to the ground without saying a word, and Mo Han had an extra pistol in his hand as if he were juggling. "You're on the wrong track!"

Brother Long in this group was obviously used to seeing big scenes, and his companion died next to him, but he was unmoved. "You're from the house?" Brother Long simply admitted that his group came here for Ye Mansion. "Good marksmanship, my brother is known as a fast gunman, three years ago in the robbery of thirteen jewelry stores on Cuiyu Street in Saigon, our brother did it, when he killed seven Vietnamese policemen alone, and he pulled out his gun the fastest among us."

Mo Han admired his composure and simplicity a little, "Say, who are you, who sent you?" Without official channels, it is impossible for you people to bring so many weapons into the capital, I might as well tell you, with your strength, you are not qualified to be an enemy of Mr. Ye, I just want to know who arranged for you to come here, say it, I will let you go. ”

Brother Long shook his head and said: "People like you, I have only met one person in my life, but I will never forget it, I know very well that we don't have many opportunities to fight, but we live a life of licking blood with a knife, after all, it is just a death, I want to fight." After he finished speaking, his body slammed forward, and at the same time quickly pulled out his gun and shot at Mo Han, while others also raised their guns. The moment Mo Han lay down, he stepped lightly on the two walls on tiptoe, jumping back and forth between the two walls, and at the same time, the bullets of his two hands were not missing, and the bullets hit these people like precise guidance.

The chaotic gunfire came and went as fast as it stopped. When Mo Han's feet landed, there were only six people standing in the alley. Mo Han's muzzle was pointed at the top of Brother Long's head. The other five survivors were stunned at first, then turned around and ran away with a howl. Mo Han didn't see it, squatted down and picked up Brother Long, who was shot in the wrist. But he didn't plan to take him back to the Ye Mansion, because Gang Ye said not to alarm his sister-in-law.

The fleeing gunmen looked like they were about to run out of the shadow of the alley, as if they were about to break free from the shadow of death. Suddenly, the light faded in front of them, and a tall young man blocked their way, and the gunman who was running in front of him only felt a huge fist in front of him expand rapidly, and he clearly saw his back before he died. Hadron broke his neck with a powerful punch, causing his entire head to hang down in a circle. Then the strong son tiger entered the wolf pack, using both hands and feet, and the remaining four were knocked to the ground by him before they could draw their guns.

Mo Han walked over with Brother Long and put a few people together, "Say, who sent you here, at least you can change your happiness after you finish speaking, or wait for the police to come after a while, and you will suffer if you fall into their hands, and you have to say it in the end, and there is still no way to live." Brother Long looked resolute and didn't speak, and the four people who were knocked down by Qiangzi glanced at each other and shook their heads. Mo Han nodded and said, "Well, it's very good, it's rare that you are all so righteous, Qiangzi, let them taste the taste of being divided." Qiangzi replied with an expressionless face, stepped in front of one of the four people, grabbed the person's shoulder, and the hand was slightly forced, and the person's face turned pale with pain, and after a while, beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down. Hadron obviously didn't stop there, and then he grabbed the man's elbows, hips, knees, and wrists in succession. Every time he grabbed a part, the person's face turned white, and finally he couldn't bear the pain, and cried out loudly, I said, I said! It's Hong??。 His screams stopped abruptly, and it was Brother Long, who was next to him, who pounced on him and bit him by the throat. At the same time, Brother Long pulled the grenade from the man's arms. Mo Han and Qiangzi flew away in time to jump away and lie down, and the carelessness of the two of them for a moment led to not a single living mouth left, and they watched five people being blown into minced meat.

On the plane, Ye Haodong listened to Gangzi report what happened. Instructed: "Don't blame the two of them, these people are dead soldiers, such a result is not strange, Mo Han has a sentence that is very right, these people in the capital do not have strong people to do should never get in, this is the direction of investigation, in addition, the little head who died also said what three years ago Saigon jewelry robbery, this is also a clue to trace the origin of these people, this matter is handed over to Hongmen's brother to do, there are such specific clues, it should not be difficult to find out the origin of this group of people." ”

Five and a half hours later, the Islamabad Thalan International Airport round-the-world train landed smoothly. Ye Haodong's mobile phone rang again, and sure enough, it was the hijacker. He instructed Ye Haodong to take his things and immediately rush to an Islamic restaurant near the airport. Ye Haodong raised his eyes and looked around, knowing that the people of this organization must be monitoring his movements, and this call came in time. From this, Ye Haodong concluded that this organization was extremely powerful in West Asia.

Ye Haodong and Huzi quickly rushed to the joint location requested by the other party with more than two dozen brothers. A restaurant called Islamic House. Immediately, his phone rang again, and Ye Daguan looked around, scolded the fuck, and connected the phone. "Mr. Ye, welcome to the House of the Islamic on Good Friday, if you are not forgetful, I think you must remember that you have been supporting the devil's invasion of our homeland, from this point of view, how we deal with you is not excessive, right? So please forgive us for kidnapping Miss Su, and now please give the things to the woman in the veil who is eating in the restaurant, and believe me, as long as we confirm that the things are in hand, Miss Su's safety will be guaranteed. ”

Ye Haodong walked into the restaurant according to his words, by the window, the woman mentioned on the phone was sitting there, her whole head was covered in a headscarf, only a pair of eyes were exposed, a little headscarf was lifted to reveal bright red lips, and she was drinking juice with a straw. Ye Haodong put the USB flash drive on the table, the woman took a look, took out an Apple laptop from under the table, opened it and plugged it in, looked at it for a while, and finally nodded with satisfaction. Put away the notebook, put away the USB flash drive by the way, get up and go out. Ye Haodong didn't stop it, until she walked to the door of the store, she said: "You have a lot of flaws, first of all, you are not an Arab woman, secondly, you are not an Islamic believer, but this is not my concern, what I want to tell you is that as long as my wife is safe, I will not have anything to do with you again, but if my wife has the slightest mistake, I must have a way to find out all of you, so that the only thought you have left before dying is to hate your parents for bringing you into this world!" ”

The woman didn't understand Ye Haodong's threat, but she felt a chill from Ye Haodong's tone. She hurried away. Lin Shouyi gave Ye Haodong an inquiring look, and Ye Haodong nodded. Lin Shouyi tilted his head, and the two brothers who were good at tracking followed in the direction of the woman's departure. Ye Haodong shook his head and said: "It is estimated that it is not very useful to follow this woman, this group of grandsons is very well prepared, the terrain in this area is too complicated, and there are houses and alleys everywhere." Huzi said in a low voice: "It's not difficult to find their organization, there are several people in this hotel, and their heartbeats have obviously changed when they look at us, and their eyes are also erratic." "The Great Grandmaster of the Divine Transformation looked at the world with his heart, and what he saw was really different from that of Ye Daguan.

Things were as Ye Haodong expected, and after a while, the two brothers who were good at tracking came back, and said with a look of shame: "Mr. Ye, we lost it, and when we turned a small alley, there were suddenly dozens of people wearing the same clothes as that woman in front of us, we hesitated for a while, and we lost it." Ye Haodong nodded, "It's okay, our people are still in their hands, it's really anxious, a phone call, I still have to call you back, it's not difficult to find this group of people, now it depends on whether Weidong's side can receive people smoothly." ”

At Vancouver International Airport, Li Weidong and Gu Kaize, as well as Fang Zhonger, who rushed to hear the news, were waiting anxiously with dozens of brothers. The flight has been delayed for more than forty minutes, and the fuel on board the plane is limited, and if there are no accidents, a delay of up to one hour is allowed without landing and refueling halfway. Li Weidong told Ye Haodong the news of the flight delay. On the other end of the phone, Ye Haodong stood up suddenly, and suddenly there was a loud gunfire in the small hotel. Several of the other party's personnel suspected by Huzi suddenly took out their guns and shot at Ye Haodong. The bullets fired all hit the plastic steel table that was lifted by Huzi. At the same time, Ye Haodong shouted: "Stay alive." Unfortunately, this incident was destined to backfire, and more than a dozen gunmen committed suicide en masse after missing a single shot. These people seemed to know that once they fought in front of Huzi, it would not be easy to die, so they pointed their guns at themselves the moment Huzi lifted the table. Ye Haodong watched as all these people were shot in the head by his submachine gun, sighed, the look in his eyes disappeared in an instant, and the whole person sat on the ground sluggishly.

"There is no living mouth, there is no living mouth in the whole thing, all the people involved are dead, and the people who planned this operation have no intention of letting these executors survive Wantong is already dead." Ye Haodong was lying on the ground, his eyes were full of tears, and the mist was tenaciously circulating in his eyes, although it did not fall, it reflected the blood in Ye Haodong's eyes. Looking at the blue sky of Islamabad, Ye Haodong muttered.

Five minutes later, Li Weidong's phone called again, and after Huzi answered, he hung up after only two sentences. "The plane fell from the sky, and in the territory of Quebec, Canada, there is no news of Wantong's sister-in-law, and there is no news of casualties for the time being."

Ye Haodong lay on the ground motionless. It's as if Huzi is talking about a piece of news that has nothing to do with him. Huzi could hear the rapid beating of his eldest brother's heart, it was a sad voice, Huzi didn't want to hear it, but the voice was so loud, the sound was in his ears, Ye Haodong finally didn't shed tears, but his heart was dripping blood. I don't know how long it took, Ye Haodong sat up violently, his chest agitated, and he opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood. This was followed by a violent cough that turned to retching. As if there was a knot in his chest, he desperately wanted to spit them out. Huzi leaned down to give him a massage. Ye Haodong let out a long breath, and then took a deep breath. Slowly spit out two words: "Return to China." Then he fell asleep.

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