When Wang An hung up the phone, his hands and feet were sweating.

His eyes peeked at the woman who was described by the instructor as "looking like a fairy" in horror, and his heart was beating for a moment.

It's inside the walls.

This female demon abolished Liao Ziya's leg when she came up, and said wildly: Whoever her brother beats, he should beat, and whoever her brother kills, he should die.

Even if Han Dong is the rookie king recommended by Beimang, and he still has a personal relationship with the instructor, Long Shuai is not so partial, right?

is so partial that he even lets himself be an accomplice to this female devil to cooperate with her.

glanced at Liao Ziya, whose legs were scrapped and spasmed.

How does this work? Go up and give him two more feet?

Wang An doesn't want to take advantage of people's danger...

He secretly reported the situation to his superiors, took a deep breath of cold air, and waved his subordinates away, not daring to be rude to Han Jiangxue and Iris Sister.

The situation inside the wall is complicated, and he doesn't dare to provoke anyone, but he doesn't dare to disobey Long Shuai's orders outside the wall.

He was curious about the identity of the female demon.

I've never seen it in a wall before.

Tough family ties?

So hard that you can't be lawless in the wall?

……

On a tree-lined path inside the wall, Zhao Changying and a group of menacing colleagues met by chance.

The leader is the owner of Building No. 8, Liao Zhiheng.

His eyes are sharp, his steps are steady, and he is full of anger.

The group of subordinates behind him were also fierce and pretending.

The youngest son who took the lead in the eldest brother was beaten in the wall, and these subordinates are to blame.

"Lao Liao, what about team building early in the morning?"

Zhao Changying paced up to meet him, and said in a yin and yang tone: "You are too curly." ”

"Director Zhao." Liao Zhiheng glanced at Zhao Changying coldly, and frowned. "Your unit is in the East District, and this side is the West District, what a coincidence."

"It's not a coincidence." Zhao Changying said calmly. "I had a dream last night, the sun came out in the west, I'll come and see."

"Oh."

Liao Zhiheng stopped and nodded, and then glanced at Zhao Changying complicatedly: "I have something to do, let's talk about it later." ”

"I have something to do too, together." Zhao Changying was not verbose.

The phone in his pocket kept buzzing.

She took it out and saw that it was all sent by Han Laogou.

"My daughter, who is already married, has spilled the water. In the future, I will also count on my son to support his old age. ”

"If he wants to have three longs and two shorts, I won't live."

Han Laogou said the most cowardly words in a hard tone: "Mr. Zhao, Xiaodong, this kid has always been careful and kind to his family, although he is not related to you by blood, as long as I give an order, he will definitely call you Mommy." ”

"Long-winded." Zhao Changying sent a moving picture of a thirty-meter blood-stained broadsword.

After receiving the news, Han Lao Mo wanted to follow Zhao Changying into the wall and carry out the rescue operation.

Zhao Changying refused.

I'm afraid that this old dog will be short-tempered and cause a big disaster.

And played a package ticket, which will definitely bring Han Dong out safely.

can look at Liao Zhiheng's battle, it is difficult to let him give up.

Not far away, hundreds of guards hurried in.

The guards are there to maintain order within the walls.

The guards, on the other hand, deal with major emergencies.

One general service, one special service, although the subordinate units are at the same level, but the authority is not the same.

This can be seen from the height of the training instructors of both.

The chief instructor of the guard team is Long Fei.

And the chief instructor of the guard team is the world-famous Beimang legend, Zhang Xiangbei.

Liao Zhiheng guessed the intention of the Iron Lady Zhao Changying, and when the mighty crowd approached the bamboo forest, his thin lips opened slightly, and he glanced at Zhao Changying: "Today, I won't give anyone face." Director Zhao, think twice. ”

Zhao Changying didn't have a hard mouth, and wrote lightly: "I'll just have fun." ”

But his hand went into his trouser pocket and sent a WeChat message to the old leader asking for help.

Relying on her own influence within the walls, it was already difficult to settle the matter.

Half a minute ago, she received the news that Liao Ziya's two legs were abolished.

One was interrupted by Han Laomo's son.

One was trampled on by Han Laomo's daughter.

This old dog is simply godson!

Liao Zhiheng led the crowd to come, and at a glance he saw his son who fell to the ground, with a blue nose and swollen face, and his legs were scrapped, and his heart was angry.

With a cold face, he stepped forward, looked around and said, "Who did it?" ”

"I did it." Han Dong strode forward, his dark eyes looking directly at Liao Zhiheng.

"Take it." Liao Zhiheng's thin lips opened slightly.

The guards behind him were brazenly dispatched.

"Kites."

Han Jiangxue stood quietly, his face covered with frost.

Sou!

Like a phantom, Sister Kite stood in front of Han Qi, protecting this good sister's stinky brother, Brother Zhang's brother-in-law.

"Who dares to touch a single hair of my brother." Han Jiang Xue was angry, and her red lips opened slightly. "You know what to do."

The kite's dark eyes and fair face were full of madness and killing.

The whole body is filled with a strong smell of blood.

Han Jiangxue spoke.

Wang An, who was sweating profusely in the tangle, also raised his hand and ordered: "Whoever dares to touch Miss Han's hair today, take it all." ”

At the scene, there was an exclamation.

Including Liao Zhiheng, and the gang of henchmen behind him.

A mere leader of the guard, dare to argue with the landlord?

Drink it, right?

Zhou Hanqing, the leader of the guards, frowned, and in the face of this Wang An, who usually fought openly and secretly, he strode forward and said word by word: "Get out." ”

Wang An squinted his eyes and said, "I am entrusted by others to protect Miss Han." ”

"To whom are you trusted?" Zhou Hanqing asked coldly.

He also wanted to know who would allow this sworn enemy, who usually followed the rules, to risk the world's condemnation and break discipline within the walls.

"My instructor, Beimang Young Marshal Long Fei."

"Oh." When Zhou Hanqing heard this, a cold color appeared on the corners of his lips. "No wonder you dare to obstruct the actions of our guards, it turns out that there is Beimang's backing?"

After that, Zhou Hanqing paced forward and approached Wang An.

I don't know if it's due to the perennial competition, or if I want to shock Zhou An and carry out the task smoothly.

Zhou Hanqing asked categorically: "Then do you know who my instructor is?" ”

"Who?" Wang An squinted and asked.

"Leader of Beimang, Long Shuai's top boss, Zhang Xiangbei."

Zhou Hanqing is both proud and arrogant, like a peacock.