The man standing in front of the courtyard gate was twenty-seven or eight years old, more than one meter and eight meters tall, with a smooth body, like a cheetah crisscrossing the African savannah, with black hair and yellow skin, typical Chinese; The woman is almost 1.8 meters tall, with blond hair and blue eyes like jewels, and her beauty is breathtaking.

Xiao Yuanchao has seen these two people, before the massacre of Kangba people: Zhao Ziyang, Angel!

At this time, Zhao Ziyang was looking at Xiao Yuanchao, his eyes were full of smiles. It's a pity that her smile doesn't give people a friendly feeling, but makes people feel very vigilant.

"Don't come unharmed." Zhao Ziyang greeted Xiao Yuanchao.

"It's wrong," Xiao Yuanchao took a big step forward and said to the two: "Zhao Ziyang, Angel." ”

"She's not Angel, she's an ice angel." Zhao Ziyang introduced: "Angel is cold, and Ice Angel is also cold, but they are two completely different people. ”

When he was introduced, Xiao Yuanchao clearly captured a trace of pain from the deepest part of his soul from Zhao Ziyang's eyes, as well as a deep disgust.

The Ice Angel nodded at Xiao Yuanchao and stood there coldly.

"Where's Angel?" Xiao Yuanchao asked.

He met and talked to Zhao Ziyang back then, and he didn't hate this person, nor did he hate the cold Angel. And when 10,000 people were fighting, Zhao Ziyang also purposefully saved his life.

"Dead, killed by me." Zhao Ziyang still smiled and said, "I want to talk to you alone." ”

Xiao Yuanchao didn't speak, but a deep fear instantly rose in his heart. Many years ago, Zhao Ziyang gave him the feeling that he was a flesh-and-blood person. A prodigal son who went out from the Chinese special forces, was confused, and always wanted to go home.

But now Zhao Ziyang gave him a feeling that had completely changed, like a cold-blooded machine. Because back then, he could clearly see this person's love for Angel's woman, but he lightly said that he killed Angel.

"Hug Zilong into the house, I'll come." Shi Jun Dynasty, who was holding Yue Zilong, took two steps in front of him and blocked in front of Xiao Yuanchao.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Ziyang smiled, and he smiled very disdainfully.

"I just want to find Xiao Yuanchao, it's none of your business." Zhao Ziyang put his hands in his pockets and said, "You are too weak." ”

You are too weak!

The simple four words made Xiao Yuanchao's heart rise into a monstrous wave. If Yue Zilong is still weak to Zhao Ziyang, then what does this guy have to be strong?

"Not bad." Zhao Ziyang added, shrugging his shoulders in a Western style and said: "There are cute children inside, I don't want the children to see too much death, that's not good." I just came to find Xiao Yuanchao, and it has nothing to do with you. ”

Child...... Shi Junwang's pupils almost completely contracted, revealing a little condensed fierce light.

"Boss, go in with the master." Xiao Yuanchao pulled Shi Junwang's clothes, stared at Zhao Ziyang, and whispered in a voice as thin as a mosquito and a fly: "Immediately notify the Northwest Special Operations Brigade and tell them that Zhao Ziyang is here, quickly!" ”

Hearing this, King Shi Jun seemed to realize something, and turned around into the house with Yue Zilong in his arms and closed the door.

"Alright, we can talk." Xiao Yuanchao said that he retired from the king of Shijun, took out a cigar and lit it on his mouth.

He felt the pressure emanating from Zhao Ziyang's body very clearly, although the other party did not exert any pressure, but the pressure was there. It is like a big mountain, standing there peacefully and calmly, but everyone standing at the foot of the mountain can feel the oppression brought by the mountain.

"I want to go home." Zhao Ziyang said bluntly: "I said this to you many years ago, and I still have to say this to you now." Xiao Yuanchao, I want to go home and help me. ”

When he said this, Zhao Ziyang's eyes were full of sadness and loneliness. It seems that being able to go home is his biggest dream, and it is the goal he is striving for.

"Why did you hurt my master?" Xiao Yuanchao asked as he took a puff of his cigar.

The terrifying wound on Yue Zilong's body can already be concluded, it was the result of Zhao Ziyang's punch.

Xiao Yuanchao once clearly saw Zhao Ziyang piercing people's bodies with one punch, whether it was strength or speed, it reached a terrifying level, terrifying and crazy.

"Oh, I asked him where you were, and he wouldn't say anything and did it to me, so I taught him a lesson." Zhao Ziyang said very easily: "But I was afraid that killing him would cause you unhappiness, so I didn't use all my strength." By the way, you're a good master, and I won't tell you where you are when I beat you like that, hehe. ”

Hearing this, Xiao Yuanchao took a long puff of his cigar, trying to contain the anger and ferocity that erupted in his body.

He and Zhao Ziyang are not at the same level at all, no matter how angry he is, it is impossible to defeat the other party. What's more, his body is on the verge of collapse, and he has no strength to fight.

"You owe me once, and I know you have a good say now, so I'm here to collect it." Zhao Ziyang took a deep breath, stared at Xiao Yuanchao and said in a deep voice: "Find a way to let me go home, no matter what way you use!" Because I can't wait any longer, I have to go home, I have to go home, you know? ”

It was true that he couldn't wait, and at this time, Zhao Ziyang's eyes were full of murderous bloodthirsty light. If Xiao Yuanchao refused to help him, he would definitely use extreme measures.

In Xiao Yuanchao's eyes, Zhao Ziyang is completely like two people eight years ago. Flesh and blood, yes, is the loss of that flesh and blood character!

"Tell me about your situation first, and I'll figure out a way according to your situation." Xiao Yuanchao said to Zhao Ziyang.

He could see that Zhao Ziyang had shown a crazy situation. If he refuses, this horrible guy will definitely go on a killing spree.

All that is left to do now is to delay and drag it to the Northwest Special Forces Brigade!

As long as he is a middle-class person, no matter what he becomes in the end, he will never kill his former comrades. Because they can't do it, they are all brothers who live and die together, and they can't do it at all.

Just like there was once an elite of the anti-terrorist force, who was forced to sell drugs because of family changes after leaving the army. When the old army came to arrest him, he had a gun in his hand, but in the end he was caught without any resistance.

Because he can't do it, he can't do it anyway!

Xiao Yuanchao believes that Zhao Ziyang is also like this, a person who wants to go home will not attack his former brother no matter what. Since he can't do it, only his former brother can stop him.

"My situation? Hehehe...... Do you believe my situation when it comes out? Zhao Ziyang let out a miserable laugh, pointed to Xiao Yuanchao's nose and said, "Listen, you have to help me." As long as you're willing to help me, I'll ......"

Before the words fell, Zhao Ziyang's body suddenly moved, and he broke through the door with a speed that was almost not human.

"Wow!"

The hard door shattered, and Zhao Ziyang, who rushed in, picked up Shi Gege and blasted out at the same speed.

"Gege! Chattered! ”

"Put down my daughter, damn it, let go of my daughter!"

“……”

Shi Junwang and Liang Ying rushed out and let out a sad and angry roar.

"As long as I can go home, I will give the child back to you." Zhao Ziyang held the child with one hand and said to Xiao Yuanchao: "Talk, it doesn't make sense, Xiao Yuanchao, don't let me down." You forced me, Northwest Special Forces...... Alas......"

With a deep sigh, Zhao Ziyang and the Ice Angel immediately turned around and ran away with the child, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"Son of a bitch's !!" King Shi Jun roared.

"Gege, Gege, my daughter, woo woo woo ......"

“……”

In the distant sky, two helicopters swept by, and the people of the Northwest Special Forces came.

It's a pity that it's late......

PS: Eight o'clock in the evening for the next chapter.