For the latest chapter, please Baidu pen とfun と Zhai or manually enter the URL www.biqùzhai.com update without delay when six black Audis with the roar of engines cross the noisy city and come to this quiet suburban complex. The Siberian tiger who was targeted by Zuo Feng was particularly happy today.

The Siberian Tiger's original name was Song Tianbiao, and he was definitely not the kind of person who knew how to cultivate himself. The reason why I chose to live here is because this is a wealthy area in Jilin, and it seems very face-saving to live here. The second is that it is convenient for him to better arrange his own transactions, and almost any transaction can be carried out in his basement.

Song Tianbiao will celebrate his forty-second birthday tomorrow, and he has sent out a lot of invitations. These posts were quickly delivered to their owners, and almost all the underworld forces in Jilin received them, even some wealthy businessmen and officials.

Of course, Song Tianbiao knew that these people would not all go, in fact, he didn't plan to let all these people go to his birthday party. He didn't bother to pay attention to these hypocritical guys, in Song Tianbiao's opinion, these people were not as direct as himself. At the very least, he just asks for what he wants, which is better than those guys!

His brothers handed over the congratulatory gifts and money early, and Song Tianbiao's villa was brightly lit and lively for a while. Most of the people who came and went were brothers of his Tiger Gang.

Not very far from Song Tianbiao's villa, six Audi A8s came to a slow stop. Cars are not so easy to spot when they are hidden in the night. All the cars stopped moving, and everything seemed so calm. The latest chapter of Pen\Fun\Zhai has been updated

Left Wind looked at the time and felt that it was almost time. He reached out and snapped his fingers, then fell silent.

Sun Zhen heard the snap of his fingers from the left wind and immediately got out of the car. He stepped out of the Audi and whistled three times in the woods beside him. The sound is not very exciting, but it has an unusual effect.

Two seconds after the third whistle sounded, pedestrians continued to appear in the small woods. They either broke through the grass underground, leaped from tall trees, appeared in an instant behind a few boulders, or walked slowly in the distance. In an instant, there was a large group of people in the forest.

Sun Zhen looked at the group of brothers marching in an orderly manner, and he was very satisfied. They walked with a strong killing intent, and the startled birds in the forest fluttered their wings and left the place quickly.

Sun Zhen raised his right arm and made several complex gestures by the moonlight. Amazingly, the group of people gathered could understand the meaning of the gesture. Thinking about it this way, this must be an effect that can only be achieved after countless trainings.

The men were neatly divided into four groups as they walked, and as they walked past the shadows of the moonlight on the ground, the attentive people found that there were twenty-five in each group. That is, a hundred strong men gathered here.

They walked to Sun Zhen's approach, stood upright and stride! This standard posture would make many people think that they were from the army, otherwise what group would be so disciplined? They stretched out their hands behind their backs, waiting for the stern-faced leader to assign a course of action.

Sun Zhen quickly said the specific action steps, and the leaders of the four groups in the front row nodded in understanding. Sun Zhen gestured to them to act immediately. I saw that the four groups of people were like a pair of strange soldiers, and they disappeared in different directions in the direction of Song Tianbiao's villa in the blink of an eye.

When Sun Zhen returned to the Audi A8 car at the beginning, Zuo Feng was already dressed and standing outside the car. At the same time as the left wind came out, several cars behind him also opened their doors at the same time, and they all stood by the door, their eyes fixed on the left wind.

Zuo Feng didn't know where to get a white chrysanthemum, he picked up the flower and put it in front of his nose and sniffed it, a subtle smile appeared on his face. He put the chrysanthemum back in the pocket of his jacket, and that care was like brushing his lover's hair with his own hands, delicate and tender!

After putting the chrysanthemums, Zuo Feng walked forward, and the direction was Song Tianbiao's villa. Behind him, the man in black suits next to the cars and Sun Zhen followed quickly. As they walked, they took out their daggers from their bodies, yes, in the eyes of killers who were used to killing, daggers were their favorite weapons.

Zuo Feng had told his brother as early as when he arranged this matter, and the moment the chrysanthemum was placed on his chest, the action began. And no matter who you are, you only need to remember one thing, that is, you must decisively put your life to anyone you see. These people are men and women, young and old, status, or disability!

Approaching Song Tianbiao's villa, the younger brothers who were standing guard outside the villa looked at these dozen people, and they also had some drums in their hearts. Finally, a bold brother trembled and held his cigarette and deliberately shouted loudly to Zuo Feng and his party.

"Y-What the hell are you doing?"

No one stopped him from shouting, and those people probably knew that this guy was reminding the people inside, or maybe they didn't know, or maybe they didn't bother to know at all?

The daring brother began to repeat it over and over again, then raised the knife in his hand and began to wave it at the approachers, trying to scare them off. However, still no one paid attention to him, not even looking at him.

Zuo Feng was the first to walk past him, without the slightest hesitation, nor did he glance at him. After that, it was Sun Zhen and them, and they all paid attention to this guy. Just as the brother was glad that he had only made a false alarm, a cold dagger slit his throat.

It was the dagger held by the last of these people, and the dagger was cold, cold enough to freeze the continuation of life. His eyes were wide open, and his eyes revealed infinite fear, unwillingness, and remorse. The moment he was on the verge of death, he remembered what a blind fortune teller once said, "Always be careful of the one who walks last, because he is the most dangerous!" ”

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