Including Jin Xueliang and them, the representatives of the various families were at a loss and did not know how to deal with this sudden accident. Only Yang Yi, who had been silent from beginning to end, raised his eyebrows slightly, squinted at the beating scene in the corner, and after a while, his gaze shifted and turned on the faces of Yang Jing, Zhou Shaohua, Sha Lang and all the other high-level Tianmen officials.

His expression changed several times, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he quickly retracted it, coughed a few times, and stood up: "Jin Xuan is dead, everything is over." We've completed our mission ahead of schedule, so I'll take my leave, everyone. ”

"Yang Yi, where are you going!" Fang Jian couldn't help but ask.

"Where else can I go, go home." Yang Yi beckoned his subordinates to walk out, and said as he walked, "Is Jin Xuan real?" It's true. Is Kim Hyun dead? He's dead. Although the ending is a little different from what the old men explained, it can barely be regarded as a successful completion. Why am I staying here? Waiting to see people cry and mourn? ”

"You ......" Fang Jian tried to drink him, but he opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

While Yang Yi was walking, he picked a grape that was sprinkled on the rockery, threw it into his mouth, and said vaguely: "My life is important, brother, I will withdraw first!" ”

"Ahem, the mission is complete, and we will take our leave first." A family representative coughed dryly and beckoned his subordinates to walk briskly outside. Yang Yi's words reminded him that the atmosphere at the scene had begun to deteriorate, and the breathing of these beasts in Tianmen began to be heavy, and there would be another riot, and if he didn't leave, he might really die.

The others looked at the Tianmen Gang members around them who were silent but began to exude a dangerous aura, smiled bitterly to themselves, and wisely chose to retreat.

Not long after, representatives of the seven families, including the Yang family, left one after another, taking their guards with them.

Du Yanshan and the others made eye contact with each other, but no one could think of a situation to deal with the situation, especially after feeling the increasingly strong aura of danger, no one dared to make a head bird, otherwise God knows how these stimulated beasts would fight back.

In the end, under the push of everyone, Mu Xijie spoke hard, but he was a little clumsy at the moment, but he was a little clumsy at the moment: "Di Cheng, by the way, people can't be resurrected after death, this time it's a pure accident." This one...... Hehe...... You see...... Can we ...... Belch...... Bring Jin Xuan's corpse back and give an explanation to the old men. But I promise, after they see it, they will bring them back immediately!! ”

"Look at your mother's head!!" Yang Jing and the others turned their heads violently and roared in unison. His reddened eyes burst out with terrifying blood, and his irritable intent rushed straight at Mu Xijie.

Mu Xijie's body trembled slightly, his face was full of bitterness, and he spread his hands to Fang Jian and the others, indicating that he could not do anything.

Du Yanshan took a deep breath and plucked up his courage to say: "Jin Xuan will die sooner or later, in comparison, shooting is also a happy way." I don't speak well, but it's true. Di Cheng, you calm down first, we will take Jin Xuan's body back to the capital, give an explanation to the old men, and promise to send it back before dark tomorrow. ”

Di Cheng's expression was slightly sluggish, his lips moved slightly, he slowly stood up, and walked towards Jin Xuan like a lost soul.

Du Yanshan continued: "Di Cheng, I can understand your feelings, but ......"

Zhou Shaohua roared: "Understand a fart!" What the are you like to kill your dad and carry the corpse around for people to see. When we are animals, no feelings?! ”

Du Yanshan looked slightly angry, but he couldn't say a word, thinking about it carefully, this request is indeed a bit excessive. "Send the body back after shooting Jin Xuan" and "carry the body to the capital and then bring it back" are completely two different concepts, one is good intentions and the other is blasphemy.

Di Cheng walked forward weakly, and his voice was hoarse and low: "Go back and tell those old guys that Jin Xuan is dead, and the matter is over." I will leave the corpse, who wants to see it, come to my Tianmen Heroic Cemetery. Remember...... Bring a circle. ”

Du Yanshan opened his mouth, and the words of request rolled in his throat, and finally turned into a sigh, waved his hand, got up and walked out: "Jin Xuan is a character, let's bury it, and our Du family will come to mourn another day." ”

Wu Zengde sighed weakly, finally glanced at Jin Xuan in the pool of blood, didn't say anything more, and beckoned his bodyguard to get up and leave.

With the departure of the Du and Wu families, the Mu family and other families also chose to compromise, no longer making that excessive request, and left in turn. The Fang family was unable to support itself, so they had to give up, and beckoned their subordinates to carry the fainting Wang Weitao and others out of the hall. As for the Wang family guard who shot Jin Xuan, they directly chose to ignore it.

The major families left one after another, and only Tianmen and the Jin family, the Nangong family, the Xiong family and others were left in the messy hall, and the atmosphere was depressing and heavy.

Jin Xueliang and the three of them had complicated expressions, although they agreed to hand over Jin Xuan, but at this moment, looking at the corpse with a blank gaze, their hearts were filled with sadness. Dead, still dead after all, the powerful secret agent chief instructor at the time put an end to his four-year crazy career.

Di Cheng walked up to Jin Xuan, was silent for a long time, bowed deeply, and prayed silently: "Brother, go all the way." ”

Yang Jing and the others looked sad, facing Jin Xuan's corpse, bowed deeply, and their whispering voices floated in the hall: "Brother, thank you, this life, Tianmen owes you." In the next life, we will definitely pay it back. Go well, go all the way. ”

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After leaving the Blue Rose Hotel, none of the people from the major families stopped and went straight to the airport or train station. No longer as agreed before, they will gather in the capital first, but return to their respective families. The development of the incident was completely unexpected, Jin Xuan was not caught, there was no need to review, and there was no need to enter Beijing again.

At nine o'clock in the evening, in the first-class cabin of the high-speed rail back to Hunan, the Fang family and others who had chartered this place were silent. After reporting the situation to the family, Fang Jian leaned back there, rubbing his temples vigorously, and the scene of the Blue Rose Hotel was replayed in his mind. I don't know if it's because of Di Cheng's arrogance, or Wang Weitao's coma, or Jin Xuan's accidental death, his mood is depressed and irritable.

"Minister Fang." When he forced himself to suppress his emotions and prepare for bed, the guards behind him suddenly walked up.

"What's the matter?" Fang Jian said angrily.

The man hesitated for a moment, then lowered his voice and said, "I feel that something is wrong. ”

"What's wrong?" Fang Jian opened his eyes, his face still very ugly.

"I know the Wang family guard who shot Jin Xuan, his name is Ma Houfu, and when I was in the army, I went on a mission with him."

"So what?"

"He was a man who was silent, calm and calm, and rarely got angry. It stands to reason that he shouldn't be so impulsive, even if he is nervous, he won't shoot Jin Xuan. ”

Fang Jian had a deep opinion of that Ma Houfu, and snorted coldly when he heard this: "The more honest a person is, the easier it is to lose his mind." Didn't you see what it was then? The people of the Wang family have all been turned into mad dogs, and if he doesn't fight back, sooner or later he will be torn apart by the beasts of Tianmen. ”

"That being said, I always felt that something wasn't right, or ...... Shall we go back? ”

"What are you going back for? Looking for a beating? Okay, okay, don't talk about it. Fang Jian didn't bother to pay attention to him, closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

The man smiled, said no more, and retreated to his seat.

The atmosphere in the carriage returned to calm again, the breathing in the room gradually calmed down, and his gloomy face became normal, as if he had fallen asleep, and some of the other guards in the carriage looked out the window, some closed their eyes and rested, and no one disturbed him.

However......

I don't know how long it took, the "sleeping" square key slowly opened his eyes, his eyes looked ahead without focus, and a little strange light flashed under his eyes. After a moment, his brows furrowed slightly, and his expression was a little solemn, as if he had thought of some kind of bad possibility.

"Minister Fang, what's wrong?" The secretary next to him noticed his strangeness and couldn't help but ask curiously.

Fang Jian didn't answer, immersed in his own artistic conception, and after more than ten minutes of silence, his eyes suddenly condensed, and he said in a deep voice: "Try to contact the representatives of the various families, we ...... Back to the Gate of Heaven!! ”

ps: Five more served!! Brothers, have you seen it through? Roar, flowers rise!! Come on, come on!!