At the beginning, Yang Yi didn't understand Wei Ping's strange logic, why did he have to climb up with blood on his hands? Later, he figured out that what Wei Ping meant was actually that only by climbing higher could he better deter his enemies.

Yang Yi frowned and said: "Since you love your wife and children very much, then you should think about them, mixing in the underworld is not a serious job, how can there be a reason not to pay it back?" ”

"Of course I know this, but it's just ......" Wei Ping sighed and said, "As soon as I entered the underworld, I knew how deep this pool was, the mud pulled my legs, and I couldn't pull it out if I wanted to, plus the foreigner threatened me, I had no way to get out of ......"

"So you actually have the intention of retreating?!" Yang Yi asked with a wink.

Wei Ping chuckled, with a little helplessness on his face, and sighed: "If I can leave the underworld, I won't be kicked in the head by a donkey and stay here, what's the point of slashing and slashing all day long?" I have already left a way out for myself, and I have accumulated a lot of wealth, as long as I can save my wife and children, I will fly away tomorrow! ”

Yang Yi nodded, and then turned his attention to the mountain villa at the foot of the mountain below, where only a bonfire was jumping, and this bonfire was a little dimmer compared to before, thinking that the people in the mountain villa were almost barbecuing and eating.

He stood up from the stone, patted his clothes carefully, shook up a puff of dust, pointed to the villa below, and said to Wei Ping: "It's done, it's almost time, it's time to do it......"

"Huh?" Wei Ping asked a little puzzled, "Just do it, why wait until now?" ”

Yang Yi chuckled and said: "How many people are in the villa below, what is the strength of each person, we don't know about these, if you rush into it at the beginning, there is a chance that it will be eight times out of ten. Jiuhui was ambushed......"

"Isn't it still the same now?!" Wei Ping became more and more puzzled.

Yang Yi shook his head and said, "It's different, the group of people in the villa are eating barbecue, since they are eating barbecue, how can a man not drink a little wine?" Waiting for so long, just waiting for them to get drunk! ”

Wei Ping suddenly felt a sudden moment, and had to praise Yang Yi for being so thoughtful, and he was also very patient to be able to wait until now, comparing his heart to his heart, Wei Ping felt that if he was Yang Yi, he would not have such good patience, of course, this is also related to his wife and children who are locked up below.

If Yang Yi is replaced by Wei Ping, he will also not have much patience.

Now that they have decided to make a move, Yang Yi and Wei Ping naturally have no intention of staying, and the two rushed to the villa below, and made a detailed plan on the way.

Wei Ping definitely can't rush into the villa, once there are eight out of ten people left behind in the villa. Jiu knows Wei Ping, even if he doesn't know him, he has seen Wei Ping's photos and information, there is no doubt about this.

Second, Wei Ping's skills are also a terrible mess, just the kung fu of a two-handed and three-legged cat, for some ordinary men, he may be able to win with a ruthless force, but once he meets someone who knows a little kung fu, he will lose in a few rounds.

"You take care of the wind for me outside the villa, if someone comes, you will yell at the villa, if someone escapes, you will be responsible for the harvest, remember, don't rush into the villa, we don't know what the strength of the enemy is, I can't guarantee your safety!" Yang Yi solemnly told Wei Ping.

The latter nodded heavily and said in a low voice: "Brother Yang, don't worry, I won't go in and drag you back, it's just ...... You must keep my wife and children safe! ”

"I will kill all the people inside, and the safety of your wife and children can naturally be guaranteed!" Yang Yi said lightly, as if killing a few people was as easy as a breeze for him.

The people in the villa are all the subordinates of the foreigner who has done all the bad things, killing these guys, Yang Yi has no psychological burden, which of these people is a good person? I don't know how many bad things I have done for the foreigners, but I have only harvested their lives, and I have already cheapened them!

In the information that Wei Ping learned, there were three people who could be called masters in the villa, one was a veteran special forces in Huaxia, one was a vicious white man, and a large black man.

The Chinese special forces are said to be very likely to be a traitor to a certain military region, stole military secrets, and then fled abroad, and later, I don't know what happened, and then returned to Yunnan.

The Caucasian was at the bottom of the three, but he was very vicious and vicious, and he liked to use some intrigues, which was much more difficult to deal with than the other two.

As for the black uncle, Wei Ping didn't know much, he only knew that this person was from the United States, and he was a little famous in Yunnan, but when he first came to Yunnan, he was very miserable, and he didn't have any money to eat, so he was reduced to the point of begging.

Later, a local scoundrel bullied the black uncle, and the black uncle was furious, and smashed the heads of more than a dozen people with a pair of fists.

Wei Ping hid in a bush from afar, and watched Yang Yi carry a backpack on his back, walked to the mountain villa, and knocked on the vermilion paint gate a few times.

This villa also has a bit of ancient charm, the eaves attic, imitating the building of the Tang Dynasty, the gate is smeared with the same color of vermilion, quite a bit of the mansion posture of the big family in ancient times.

Not long after the knock on the door fell, Yang Yi heard a slight footstep coming from behind the door, and the person who came deliberately slowed down, and the original shouting of drinking in the villa also stopped abruptly.

The person who came walked to the back of the vermilion gate, and did not speak for the first time, deliberately observing Yang Yi outside through the crack in the door.

Yang Yi had a trace of exhaustion on his face, and when he came down from the mountain, he sprinkled a few handfuls of dust on his body, which seemed a little dusty, and no one spoke, so he continued to knock on the vermilion gate a few times.

Seeing that Yang Yi had a little intention of not giving up without entering the door, the man hiding behind the door spoke.

"Who's knocking on the door?!"

This is spoken fluently in Chinese, Yang Yi thought to himself, there is a chance that someone will come. Nine may be the retired Chinese special forces.

With a hint of tiredness in his voice, he replied weakly to the question of the man behind the door: "Is there anyone?" Open the door and help me......"

"Squeak......

The vermilion door was opened from the inside, and what appeared in front of Yang Yi was a Chinese man who looked about one meter tall and in his early seventies, he was very strong, quite a bit of the image of a mountain farmer, with a refined head and a pair of eyes that were still shining even in the night, like two bright lights, and he was staring at Yang Yi up and down for a moment.

At the moment when he saw this retired Chinese special soldier, a glimmer of hope burst out in Yang Yi's eyes, it was a kind of joy that he had walked in the desert for several days, had never eaten or drunk water, and suddenly saw an oasis.

Yang Yi didn't say a word, he was about to open his arms to give the veteran special forces a big hug, and cried to himself: "Relatives, relatives, I can't die after all......"

The sturdy man didn't see any movement, just turned sideways slightly, and Yang Yi passed by him with a big hug, and planted his head towards the ground.

The sturdy man didn't help him from beginning to end, and let Yang Yi kiss the ground cordially, and the latter screamed miserably and lay on the ground for a long time without getting up.

The sturdy man frowned, kicked Yang Yi, and shouted coldly: "Get up, you have to die while dying!" ”

Yang Yi turned over with difficulty, pointed at the sturdy man weakly, and scolded: "You, why don't you have a little bit of public morality?" I fell to the ground, almost didn't fall to my death, you don't know how to come to help, and kick me, why are you so shameless? ”

"It's none of my business if you fall to death or not?! Why should I help you? The sturdy man glanced at Yang Yi, his face still cold.

Yang Yi had no choice but to get up from the ground by himself, patted his clothes, and there was another burst of dust, so angry that the veteran special forces soldier frowned unconsciously, and took a small half step back, probably for fear of being contaminated with dust.

Yang Yi didn't care about his performance, glanced into the courtyard, and saw the white race and the black race sitting around the bonfire, and there was a whole roast sheep that had been eaten most of it on the bonfire at this time, his eyes flashed suddenly, he wiped his lips, and was about to rush into the yard uninvited.

Just as he was about to lift his footsteps, the sturdy man stopped in front of him and said coldly: "Get out!" ”

"Hey, why are you so desperate? Don't you see my hungry chest against my back? What's wrong with me begging for a bite to eat? Yang Yi crossed his waist, looking like a shrew scolding the street.

The strong man shook his head, his body was motionless, and he was still in front of Yang Yi: "Please leave, you are not welcome here, as for whether to save you or not, this is our right, we have no obligation to save you!" ”

"Hmph, if you really say that, then I really won't leave today!" Yang Yi said, sat on the threshold with his ass, and scolded, "Phew, what the hell, are you still fucking compatriots, you can't save yourself from death like this, you can't beg for a bite to eat, and your conscience will let the dog eat it?!" ”

The strong man's face turned cold, and he said angrily: "What did you say?!" ”

Yang Yi raised his head and glared at him, and roared without flinching: "What are you yelling, I said that your conscience was eaten by a dog, what's wrong?" If you don't save you when you see death, isn't your conscience eaten by dogs? If you don't have a conscience and are eaten by dogs, then you give me food and let me go! ”