The gringo's jaw slammed on the ground, his mandibles snapped, his lower teeth bitten his nose, and he looked miserable, and his palms hung limply on the ground, and he didn't move.

Tang Yulan turned around and walked up to Sheld, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, handed it over, and said, "Call the patriarch of your Postman family." ”

"Fack! You...... Don't. Sheldt closed his eyes, looking like he was going to kill or chop whatever he wanted.

Tang Yulan grabbed his hair and slammed it against the wall, his head was bleeding, he was holding a cigarette butt, and said in a cold tone: "Idiot gringo, this is your last chance, the Postman family's practices have violated my bottom line." You can sue the patriarch and tell him to take precautions in advance, otherwise he will die a terrible death. ”

Blood flowed down Sheld's forehead and through the corners of his eyes, and the hair stuck to his scalp one by one, looking very miserable, he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were tired and dazed, and he slowly spoke: "You...... What's your conspiracy? ”

"Of course not." The smoke covered half of Tang Yulan's face, his eyes flickered, and he sneered: "Conspiracy, Lao Tzu disdains to play this trick, I am a conspiracy." Let you, the Postmans, live forever in terror. ”

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Sheldt's originally gray eyes, he glanced at Tang Yulan deeply, gritted his teeth and said, "It's up to you...... I just want to threaten ...... Post...... Family, Tang ...... Future...... How did you die...... I don't know ......."

"Less nonsense." Tang Yulan pinched the cigarette butt, poked it directly into Sheld's nostrils, and asked, "Do you want to fight?" ”

The nerve plexus in the nose is very sensitive and is a very vulnerable part of the face. Shelt's nose hair was scorched by the crimson cigarette butt, and his nose was painful, so he immediately let out a miserable howl, and vigorously blew the cigarette butt out of his nose, and said hatefully: "I'll beat ...... Tang Yulan, as one of the three major families in the United States, the Postman family, is not something you can despise casually. Stimulated by the pain, he regained some strength and spoke much more fluently, but when he breathed, he became more cautious, and whenever he inhaled, the cold wind poured into his nostrils, and his nostrils could feel a soreness.

Shelt dialed the number, stared at Tang Yulan cautiously, and put the microphone to his ear.

After a pause for a few seconds, Sheldt showed a hint of joy in his eyes, greeted the microphone in English, and then reported Tang Yulan's threat to the Postman family truthfully.

Tang Yulan's English is very good, he can hear very clearly, and the most important thing is that he can hear the Sheldt accent clearly.

American English also has regional and dialectal distinctions, and only with a good understanding of Sheldt can he carry out his plans.

Shelt was already trusted by the patriarch, so he was entrusted with important tasks. Moreover, Sheldt was loyal and conscientious to the Postman family, and briefly mentioned Tang Yulan's strength on the phone, reminding the patriarch to be careful and the terrible Flying Bird Regiment. As soon as he finished speaking, his hand suddenly loosened, and the mobile phone was taken away by Tang Yulan.

Tang Yulan opened his mouth and said, "Patriarch, someone is coming, I'll hang up the phone first." The voice came out of his throat, unmistakably the same as Sheld's, and he ended the call and slipped his phone into his trouser pocket.

“NO！” Shelt roared loudly, his eyes were bloodshot, and his face was hideous, "Despicable...... I ......" He touched a shotgun, the barrel of the gun had just been raised, and he was kicked by the other party on the body of the gun, the shotgun jumped high, and was grabbed by Tang Yulan, the muzzle of the gun was downward, and he poked it into Sheld's heart, and then pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

The bullet exploded from Sheld's chest, and the huge force of the explosion tore through the clothes on his chest, the vertebrae were broken, the ribs were broken, and the lungs and heart were broken into an unknown number of pieces, and they were twisted into a puddle of mud that sprayed all over the ground.

Tang Yulan was only one step away from him, and he was splashed with blood and flesh. With a slight movement of his ears, he heard someone coming quickly from the hallway. Thinking in his heart about the noble identity of Sheldt, he took the lead in the villa, it must be to protect something, Long Jiangyun should also be unable to run here, and now I don't know where he is hiding, it is better to lure him out first. Thinking of this, he clutched his chest and coughed twice.

Five men walked out of the corridor, and what made Tang Yulan feel excited was that these five men all had tattoos on their faces.

"He's hurt?!" The tattooed man at the head asked suspiciously.

"Phew!" Tang Yulan scolded: "How could Lao Tzu be injured? As he spoke, he raised his shotgun and said coldly: "Where is Long Jiangyun, let him get out and see me." ”

In the central control room, Long Jiangyun looked at the monitor screen without blinking.

The movement outside had already attracted the attention of him and Liu Ming, and what shocked Long Jiangyun was that it was his sworn enemy Tang Yulan who caused all this chaos.

"We lost a master." Liu Ming said lightly.

"He's worth dying." Long Jiangyun didn't care too much about Shelt's death, he wondered if Tang Yulan should go to the territory of Chu Ember of the Angry Beast Alliance, why did he suddenly come here?

Liu Ming's eyebrows furrowed, and he looked at Long Jiangyun suspiciously, only to see him clenching his fists, his expression angry, nervous and happy.

That's right, not fear, but joy.

That gaze is like that of a wolf seeing its prey enter an ambush circle, and he endures it, and his eyes flashes with ferocity and cunning.

Liu Ming continued to look at the display screen with doubts in his heart, only to see Tang Yulan inside with an arrogant face.

Long Jiangyun couldn't help but scold: "Hmph, look for death!" Tang Yulan, if you talk about fighting alone, maybe three or two of you are not your opponent, but if you are bold enough to dare to come here, then there is only a dead end. ”

Liu Ming sat next to him, looking indifferent, and asked with a frown, "Are you really sure to kill him?" Now relying on the Wenshi to block us, we still have a chance to escape, and when Tang Yulan finds us, we will be cornered. ”

"Of course." Long Jiangyun's resolute voice was full of ruthlessness, and he said loudly: "Prison envoy, I'm sorry. I bought some modern equipment from the crime club and had them rehearsed many times in order to prevent this day. The guards at the door, as well as the dog trainers outside, are okay to deal with ordinary people, how can they be Tang Yulan's opponents, these are all shows of weakness to paralyze him. Shelt is a very important card, and this card should be put at the end, which is another layer of paralysis for the enemy to think that we have done our best! All the purpose is to lure the enemy deep and let him enter our ambush site, as long as Tang Yulan is a human being, not a god, then he is not omnipotent, he can be pinched in the palm of my hand and killed slowly. Saying this, he couldn't help but have a sense of arrogance on his face, and said proudly: "My lord, I remember that you said before that killing people requires not only force, but also wisdom. The next good show is about to be staged, and the wish that you have not been able to fulfill at the Star Glory Imperial City Hotel will be realized by me today. ”

Liu Ming stared at Long Jiangyun, and after a while, said, "Okay, since you are so sure, then I'll take a look at ......"

"Tang Yulan is a human being, not a god after all!" Long Jiangyun clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said, "God has a falling sun, and people have more time to die!" ”