Chapter Eighty-Five: Purging the Traitors

For a moment, the scene was dead.

No one could have imagined that someone would be killed before training began.

The other two clapped their hands. People who are in the family, such as mourning.

Xiang Biao, the little young master of the Xiang family, saw it from a distance outside the field, his face was pale.

Wushan didn't care, such a person couldn't even enter the gate of the army in China. The army is a place of discipline, which specializes in dealing with all kinds of disobedience. He was originally going to let this person run in circles, who would have thought that he would dare to be so diao.

"Drag it off." Wu Shan commanded in a low voice.

"Great!" Angelo stepped forward and threw the body to the sidelines with one hand.

Wu Shan didn't speak, and kept looking at the team in front of him.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the gradually hardening corpse had just landed, and he was carried away by a young master's order. The man left a thin back, but when he left, he still caught it with a hateful gaze.

Kindness? Wushan was stunned. It seems that there is a situation! At first, the phrase "the master will not let you go" lingered in my ears.

For the next few days, there were no obstacles to training. Whether it's climbing the mountain twice a day or running, surviving in the wild, and shooting, they all move forward bravely. There's no way, otherwise the next meal for the last 100 people will be solved by themselves.

In view of the accident on the first day, Wushan set up a special law enforcement team to be responsible for the implementation and supervision of various tasks. The members of the law enforcement team themselves were drawn from among those who performed well on the first day.

Tomorrow is the day of the assessment. This afternoon, I rested earlier than usual. Before five o'clock, when Wushan announced its disbandment, these soldiers ran back to the barracks and slept with their heads covered, most of them without even taking off their shoes.

After a few days of hellish training, the original family members were reborn and had the rudiments of the army. They have made great strides in both discipline and endurance. After all, this group of people originally had a good foundation, but they didn't have systematic training or the training was illegal. As for marksmanship, it takes a process that accumulates over time.

At this time, the study room of Cheng Xijiang in the Cheng family's villa was very lively. 991 was surrounded by a large group of family heads like stars holding the moon. He spread out the map in his hand: "Everyone, tomorrow, our teams will be screened. Then they will bring qualified soldiers to this position, and at eight o'clock in the evening, the parade will begin! Please come and review it on time. ”

As he spoke, he drew a circle by the beach on the map.

The heads of the house began to talk.

"Silence!" 991 no one looked: "According to the current feedback, the quality of the soldiers is good. Therefore, after research, it was decided," Speaking of this, Wang Yongxing deliberately paused, and saw that everyone's eyes were focused on him, and he was very satisfied: "Half of them will be eliminated this time." The eliminated personnel are also very good seedlings, don't give up. Next, there were only 10,000 people who fought for a long time. ”

991 took a pleasant sip of tea: "The rest of the twenty-five thousand must guard the base area and continue to encroach on the surrounding small forces. In each place occupied, the regular army, drawn from the 25,000 soldiers, and the personnel who had been eliminated this time, coordinated the defense. So don't slack off. The soldiers who returned home this time were the seeds of the expansion of the army. Now we have one name: reserves. These reservists, each returning to their own homes, will continue to train and provide us with high-quality soldiers. You can also ask the trained reservists to teach the training methods to those in your family who have not come. ”

At this, the faces of the heads of the house changed color. I can't think of the strength of my family, and I don't even know the 991 that doesn't come out of the door. The key is to be criticized by people without naming them, how ugly and ugly the face is.

Only one person was different from the others, and his pupils dilated when he saw the location of the military parade tomorrow night. Since then, absent-mindedly with a far-fetched smile on his face.

"Brother Xiang, are you not feeling well?" Cheng Xijiang walked to his side, and Xiang Honglie, the head of the family, did not react.

It wasn't until he patted him on the shoulder that he was shocked.

Xiang Honglie involuntarily took half a step back: "Brother Cheng, you are wrong, I am in good spirits." ”

The head of the Cheng family said "That's good, that's good" and gathered around 991 again.

For a moment, Xiang Honglie felt that the people around him were staring at him. He rubbed his eyes vigorously, shook his head again, and looked at it, no one noticed him, and he let out a deep sigh.

Xiangjia Manor is located in a mountain col thirty kilometers away. Every time there is a gathering of overseas Chinese here, Xiang Honglie will settle here.

The overseas Chinese in Nanyang are the so-called cunning rabbit three caves, and each of them has industries in the countries around the South China Sea.

The road by the beach, like the highway of later generations, drove a hundred and twenty yards on it without any problems. At this moment, Xiang Honglie sat in the Maserati sports car purchased by Yan Huang and galloped towards the manor. In Nanyang, overseas Chinese are embarrassed to say that they are Chinese if they don't have a few cars produced in Yanhuang.

Chinese, Chinese? He laughed self-deprecatingly. In the study just now, Xiang Honglie found that the head of the Cheng family seemed to sneer at him. He shook his head, maybe he's been too tired lately? I wanted to close my eyes and rest for a while, but I fell asleep in a daze.

"Huh?" Xiang Honglie grabbed the arm that was approaching and opened his eyes.

The bodyguard and driver's eyebrows and eyes were wrinkled with pain, and he was horrified, he couldn't imagine that the master's hands were so strong.

"Xiang Yan," Xiang Honglie smiled bitterly: "I was dreaming just now, and I got home?" ”

He walked out of the car tremblingly under the support of Xiang Yi and Xiang Er, who came down from the back of a bodyguard. Seeing Xiang Yan still curled up there, he said lightly: "Go to the account room and withdraw half a month's salary, I'll tell them." ”

After speaking, he returned to his weak appearance. No one could have imagined that his reaction just now would be so violent.

When he arrived at the door of the study, he instructed the master: "You two stay here, and no one will be allowed to approach." ”

Bow to the two and retreat. No one was allowed to enter this study except for the master and two or three young masters who had been licensed. They saw with their own eyes that once a subordinate who thought he had a bit of a good posture slept with the old man and broke in without listening to advice. In less than two minutes, the body was thrown out. The tongue stretched long, and the eyes bulged out of the sockets.

Xiang Honglie sat on the chair and leaned back vigorously. The skin around his neck was tied so tightly that he could barely breathe before he sat upright.

The soundproofing of the study is quite good. However, Xiang Honglie was still a little uneasy, looked left and right, and closed the door of the outer room.

He pressed down on the wall, and a safe popped up. Turn three times to the left and five and a half turns to the right to open the safe. Inside, there is also a small safe. This time, it was three and a half turns to the right and four turns to the left.

The safe opened suddenly, and even Xiang Honglie was startled. This safe is said to have been designed by experts in the United States. If the password is wrong three times, or if more than 20 kilograms of force is struck three times outside, it will automatically detonate.

The destructive power of explosives is said to be able to overturn four or five houses the size of the study and shatter them all into ruins.

Therefore, every time he opened the safe, he was always cautious, for fear that he would be reimbursed if he was not careful.

A delicate telegraph machine, lying quietly inside. Xiang Honglie checked the battery first, and saw that there was a section of the surface where liquid had seeped out. He put on his gloves and took out both batteries and threw them in the trash. Find a towel on the table and carefully wipe down the battery slot. I took off the gloves again and found two new batteries to place inside.

Skillfully play the telegraph and put on headphones. Xiang Honglie closed his eyes in pain, his snort heavy. After a while, he opened his eyes, which were full of determination, and sighed heavily.

The radio waves flew out one by one, without any stagnation in between, and Xiang Honglie finished sending the content in one go.

His face was cold, and in the slowly approaching twilight, he looked extremely gloomy.

The room was very quiet, except for the alarm clock on the desk, which kept ticking softly.

The waiting time is very long, and in my mind, one shot after another is like a movie, whirring by.

The phone on the desk rang, and he hesitated for two seconds before struggling to grab the receiver.

"Listen, that troop is the one you've been searching for and strangled." Xiang Honglie's tone was as cold as ice: "Time, it's eight o'clock tomorrow night." Location: 110°55'E, 1°31'N. Hmph, the maps around me are all in my head. There are only 10,000 people, why don't you come? Do you know what those 10,000 people are like? None of the weapons were issued. I saw 37 of them. Weapons: One person and one pistol. ”

His voice was cramped, listening to the other party's speech. I was very flustered, and my left hand, who didn't answer the phone, opened the cigarette case on the desk and took out a cigarette. His hands trembled a little, and after four or five consecutive blows, the lighter ignited. He lit a fire and lit a cigarette and saw the end of the cigarette burning. With a shake of his hand, he shook off the fire, only to find that he had taken the cigarette down and burned the filter.

"I did everything I promised you." Xiang Honglie changed his hand to answer the phone, kneaded the cigarette with his right hand, and rubbed the tobacco with his thumb and forefinger: "What did you promise me?" I want Lake Sentalon to be 100 kilometers away. From then on, the two did not owe each other. Don't tell me as soon as possible, what I need is a specific time. ”

In a fit of rage, he slammed the microphone against the phone seat and collapsed into his seat.

"Alright, that's the end of your mission!" A voice burst out.

Before the words fell, he was slashed on the neck by a hand knife, and the person who came skillfully removed the joints of Xiang Honglie's hands and feet, and opened his mouth to see that one of his teeth was loose. The man pulled out the tooth and examined it in Xiang Honglie's mouth, but found nothing else.

Waking up again, Xiang Honglie found himself back in the study of the Cheng family master. At first, there was not a single person in the study, but there were a few more. Except for the people of Long Teng, the others are his children.

"It's over!" This was Xiang Honglie's only thought.

He wanted to open his mouth to speak, but found that his mouth could not be closed, and his voice kept swirling in his throat.

"Xiang Honglie, I really didn't expect that person to be you!" The Zhang family advocated that Fulin raised his hand was a mouth.

If you want to talk about hatred, only the Zhang family and him are the deepest. The division of the Zhang family, that is, Zhang Fulin's younger brother's family, was all killed overnight. From an elderly man in his sixties to an eight-day-old baby. All the women were violated and tortured and killed. The entire Zhangjia Manor, a total of 957 people.

Zhang Fulin burst into tears: "You people, they are all overseas Chinese who came to Nanyang to beg for a living, what are you trying to harm us?" ”

"Brother Fulin, the festival mourns and changes." Cheng Xijiang gently patted Zhang Fulin on the back: "The dead are gone, we who are alive must live well and avenge them." ”

"It's weird, isn't it?" Wu Shan didn't know what words Lu Dao used to describe his mood at this time: "The first breakthrough is your son Xiang Bixiu. I now doubt that this person is your son, who grew up in an Indonesian family since he was a child, and is a double agent of the United States and Indonesia. It's a pity that he has never experienced wind and rain, and he has not been tortured, and he has confessed all of them. ”

Wu Shan took out something the size of a button from his pocket and shook it in front of Xiang Honglie's eyes: "This is the latest product of Yanhuang Technology, you can call it a bugger." At that time, the head of the Cheng family volunteered to throw it in your shirt pocket, and we can hear all your phone calls clearly today. In fact, before you return to the manor, it has been breached, and it is the road led by your precious son. When you entered the study, I was on the ceiling. You have calluses on your hands, you must have practiced palm techniques and the like. If it weren't for the fact that at that moment, you went insane, I really don't know if you would have to use a gun to solve the problem. ”

"All the ledgers in the safe are here!" Cheng Xijiang raised: "Two days ago, we found out that before we knew it, the Xiang family was about to become the largest family in Nanyang. On the surface, the Xiang family is still a small family. The Qi family and the Lu family, what enmity do you have? and they destroyed their families, and devoured their possessions. ”

The head of the Cheng family is very good at talking: "Fortunately, the comrades from the motherland don't take a penny, and all of them are used as our military expenses." In this way, the other families have also been relieved of a lot of burdens. Back then, when you were arrested by the authorities, we were all outside to rescue you. Unexpectedly, you became a traitor. ”

Cheng Xijiang was already so angry that he couldn't speak, and was about to make a gesture, when Wu Shan pulled Xiang Bixiu, a soft egg.

He nodded, slashed down with his hand, and shouted: "Blood debts must be repaid with blood, from today onwards, there will be no more Xiang family in Nanyang!" ”