When Song Ye slipped out of the mansion, he was still carrying a fuel cylinder in his hand, turned to the main entrance and met Xu Zihang, and saw them staring at the mansion in a daze.

“…… This is what you did? Xu Zihang turned his head and saw Song Ye coming over, swallowed his saliva, and asked with difficulty.

"Yes." Song Ye nodded and handed the things to Yunhua on the side, "Zhou Zheng has gone to fight the fire, and part of the manpower has been dispersed, and now he can go in." By the way, with this, Zhou Zheng may have a gun in his hand. ”

As soon as Xu Zihang heard the gun, he had an extra handful of black things in his hand in a blink of an eye, and he was so frightened that his hand shook and almost fell off.

He hasn't shot yet.

Song Ye didn't expect him to shoot, and took the lead in the front, "Familiarize yourself first, and teach you later." ”

"Song Ye." Yunhua followed her, the whole person looked cramped and uneasy, she didn't expect to make a decision that day.

Song Ye, who was walking in front, stopped, she had always done her own thing, but she almost left Yunhua behind, she looked back at Yunhua who had no offensive power, and ordered lightly: "You are responsible for controlling the wind, and I will be notified of something." ”

Yunhua clenched the fuel cylinder in his hand tightly and nodded heavily, "I'll do it well." ”

Xu Zihang and the others also saw Yunhua for the first time, although they were curious, but Song Ye did not introduce much, and the war was about to start, and they had no intention of greeting.

Fortunately, the first action was escorted by Song Ye, the killing god.

When Zhou Zheng moved the safe down in the house, found that he had been tricked into the tiger and wanted to rush out to save the field, Song Ye threw out a fuel cylinder out of nowhere, and slammed it at the gate, and the tongue of fire quickly rose more than a meter high in front of the door, blocking dozens of people in the house.

"Quick, call the police, call the fire!" Zhou Zheng saw the smoke coming down the stairs, and he couldn't get out in front of the door, so he yelled in a hurry, where can he manage the shame of the top now, if he really burns people to death in the house, it will be more than worth the loss.

Across a wall of fire, a cold voice came from the ground, "I pulled out the telephone line." ”

What? Zhou Zheng was startled, raised his head, and just happened to crash into a pair of deep eyes, in the raging firelight, the already delicate and beautiful face became more and more unreal, "Who are you?" ”

Song Ye didn't answer him, the greetings on this occasion were obviously a bit redundant, she stood in front of the door, her face expressionless, "You only have two choices, one is to beg for mercy, or, die." ”

"You ......" Zhou Zheng gritted his teeth, and couldn't help but want to scold, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the girl was lying all over the place, and all the brothers from Dihumen were lying down, even from afar, he could smell the strong smell of blood.

He suddenly remembered the scared appearance of the knife, and then he realized that the cruel method he described was not empty words.

"Boss, ahem, what should I do?" The smoke was getting heavier and heavier, and many brothers couldn't hold back their coughs, so they hurriedly stepped forward to ask him what he meant.

Zhou Zheng gritted his teeth and didn't speak, asking him to beg for mercy for a child, what kind of joke.

Probably seeing that he was not convinced, Song Ye's expression was faint, and he took out another fuel cylinder, "The fire will arrive in fifteen minutes at most, if you submit to me, you don't have to die with him." ”

"Don't!" Everyone looked at the fuel cylinder in her hand in horror, their hearts jumped to their throats, and they hardly dared to hesitate for a moment, and immediately someone surrendered, "I beg for mercy, I don't want to die." ”

"Me too."

"Me too."

……

There are one and two, the so-called law does not blame the public, once the gap is opened, this betrayal of survival will soon put Zhou Zheng into an isolated position, he angrily kicked the brothers around him, reached out and took out a pistol from his arms, and said viciously: "Dare to betray Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will shoot you." ”

The muzzle of the black hole was so frightened that everyone didn't dare to move anymore, and even Xu Zihang and the others outside the fire wall were on guard to dodge.

Song Ye saw Zhou Zheng pulling out his gun, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then he said, "Wait a minute, I'll let you out." ”

Zhou Zheng raised his eyebrows, and spit on the ground, "Hairy boy, you want to fight with Lao Tzu, you are too tender, let Lao Tzu out!" ”

In the midst of the clamour, several buckets of water poured over and extinguished the fire, and the air was filled with smoke and a scorching smell.

Zhou Zheng's face was blackened, as soon as he saw that he could escape, he rushed out with a gun without saying a word, and searched around through the dim night, but before his head moved twice, his temple was suddenly held against a cold and hard thing, and a cold and gentle voice sounded in his ears, "Are you looking for me?" ”

Zhou Zheng's body shook, and he slanted into the corner of his eyes to see that what was on his head was not a gun, and the girl on his side had a calm face, and the coldness in his eyes made people feel like falling into an ice cave.

"Yes, there's something to say." The small life is in the hands of others, where does Zhou Zheng dare to be arrogant, "I have no grievances with you, if you want my territory, we can divide it equally, you don't have to use knives and guns like this." ”

Song Ye didn't want to listen to his nonsense, so he held the gun and handed it forward, saying, "Where did you get this gun?" ”

"Yes, it's been on the black market recently." Zhou Zheng looked at Song Ye's attitude of not entering, and he couldn't hold his temper at all, so he hurriedly added: "I heard that it was brought in by a group of people, and they sold guns when they didn't have money." ”

Song Ye groaned in his heart, this trip had an extra gain, raised his hand to confiscate Zhou Zheng's gun, and kicked the person in front of Xu Zihang, "The rest, I'll leave it to you." ”

Over there, Xu Zihang just watched a gun confrontation, and in a blink of an eye, he saw that the enemy was in front of him, and he kicked Zhou Zheng to death without thinking about raising his foot.