The bloody massacre was launched, and Wei Ming was frightened and panicked all day long. Although he secretly colluded with the soul group, it might not be able to save his life, but made Xie Wendong hate him even more. He knew the reason, but the arrow was already on the string, and he was riding a tiger. It was impossible to think about it. Wei Ming has been suspicious all day long. When encountering something big or small, the first thing he thinks of is whether Xie Wendong has designed a trap to harm him. If things go on like this, he is fine. The people below him are almost going crazy because of him. His think tank gave him a plan, "Xuan Zidan met Xie Wendong before quitting the Zhongyi Gang, and Brother Wei has followed suit."
"You want to see Xie Wendong? Why do you want to see him? I can't even hide now!" Wei Ming snorted angrily. "Beihongmen and Wendong Hui are certainly scary, but the scary thing is that with Xie Wendong, once he dies, Beihongmen will not be able to withstand Nanhongmen's offensive. It will be too busy to take care of itself. Wendonghui will be leaderless and will have to retreat to him. Let’s go to my hometown in the Northeast. But Xie Wendong is surrounded by many expert guards, and even the soul group’s sneak attack can’t do anything to him. If we fight hard with our strength, there is no hope at all.” After hearing this, Wei Ming nodded repeatedly and said seriously. : "That's right, go on." "So, I asked Brother Wei to meet Xie Wendong. The meeting was fake, but the assassination was real. And we still have the big tree of the soul group. I told them about the assassination of Xie Wendong. I want the soul to tell them." The team is very willing to help." "Yes!" Wei Ming walked back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back, sometimes frowning, sometimes looking happy. After a long while, he worriedly said: "I'm just afraid, Xie Wendong may not see me." "If Brother Wei meets him with the reason of quitting the Zhongyi Gang, Xie Wendong will not refuse." "What if, what if he wants us to meet at Beihongmen's territory? Xie Wendong can't be killed by then, our own Life is hard to save." "Haha, no matter what, he, Xie Wendong, is the eldest brother of Beihongmen. He must at least show a certain level of dignity. Brother Wei can strongly demand Xie Wendong to come to our site for an interview. If he doesn't agree, his reputation will be ruined. The loss will be huge. With Xie Wendong's cleverness, he will come." "Oh! I hope so!" Wei Ming took a long breath and felt somewhat relieved.
Beihongmen, Flower Hotel. The call from Wei Ming was answered by Jiang Sen, and the main content of what he said was conveyed to Xie Wendong. He smiled slightly after hearing this but said nothing.
Jiang Sen said: "Wei Ming actually wants to withdraw, which is really unexpected." Xie Wendong shook his head and said: "It's not surprising, not surprising at all." "Why?" Jiang Sen asked doubtfully: "Wei Ming is loyal. The most powerful gang among the many in existence, and he has never suffered any losses under our hands. In addition, he has recently contacted the soul group. It should be at the height of his power. It is really imaginative that he suddenly said to quit." Xie Wendong sneered and asked. He said: "Do you know why the soul group is called the soul group?" "Oh?" This really stopped Jiang Sen from asking. He scratched his head, his face turned red, and he said embarrassedly: "Brother Dong, I really don't know this. It's clear." Xie Wendong said: "The soul group is not sticky. If anyone provokes it, it will be like a ghost from hell, clinging to you. From their constant concern for my life, It is not difficult to see from the above that the spirit group's lingering skills have reached the level of proficiency. Since Wei Ming has colluded with them, it is not possible for him to stop if he wants to. Quit, lie, and It's because he doesn't have the heart, and secondly, he doesn't have the courage." "That's right!" Jiang Sen nodded and smiled: "There is fraud in it." Dong Xinlei, who had been silent, said, "It doesn't matter whether he is a fraud or not. , we should all go there." Jiang Sen raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "We know that there are tigers in the mountains, but we prefer to go to the tiger mountains? We are risking our lives, not reading martial arts novels and making movies!"
Xie Wendong laughed loudly after hearing this, took out his cigarette, lit it slowly and said: "Old Lei is right, we are going, and we must go."
"Huh?" Jiang Sen really couldn't understand what Brother Dong said. Dong Xinlei said slowly: "If Wei Ming is sincere, there is no reason for us not to go there. If it is fake and there is a ghost among them, it must be inseparable from the participation of the soul group. If there is a chance to eliminate the soul group, Dong Brother will definitely not let it go." Xie Wendong smiled and said: "What Lao Lei said is what I think." Jiang Sen smiled bitterly, but shook his head and said: "No matter what, it is too dangerous, I suggest Brother Dong not to go . The people sent by the Soul Group this time are by no means idle, they are hidden in the dark. We are fully prepared, but we may not be able to prevent it 100%. Once Brother Dong is missing, the consequences will be catastrophic. "
Dong Xinlei nodded loudly while listening. As soon as Jiang Sen finished speaking, he continued: "I completely agree with Lao Sen's opinion."
Xie Wendong smiled and said: "Lao Lei, where are you standing? East for a while, west for a while. Living on the wall is not a good habit." Dong Xinlei shrugged and said: "I said Brother Dong is going, that's just My understanding of Brother Dong, I agree with what Lao Sen said, that is what I really think in my heart. But I also know that if Brother Dong makes a decision, it will be useless no matter how much I talk to Lao Sen." Since you know it's useless, then??Don't you hurry up and get ready? "Xie Wendong stood up, stretched his muscles and bones, and took a long stretch.
The two looked at each other and shook their heads. Xie Wendong made up his mind. They couldn't change it. Since they had to go, they really had to be fully prepared and do their best to minimize the risk. After the two of them left, Xie Wendong sat down on the boss's chair behind the desk, turned around, faced the window, and meditated silently. No one knows how terrifying and powerful the Soul Team is than him, but he has to face it. The relationship between him and the Soul Team has reached a point where it's either a fish-death or a broken net. Thinking about it, Xie Wendong smiled, and smiled bitterly. He had fought against the Soul Team many times. Although he had the upper hand and suffered heavy losses, in the final analysis, the initiative was always with the Soul Team. It has always been the soul group that has taken the initiative to find him, but it is difficult to touch its foundation with his own strength. Even if the Red Army helps, it will be difficult to shake its foundation. For example, this time, even if we kill all the killers sent by the Soul Group, what about next time? What about next time? There will be more difficult opponents emerging. Kill them all, behead them endlessly. The only way to get rid of future troubles is to uproot the soul group. Even Xie Wendong himself thinks this is impossible and an unattainable dream. Therefore, he could only smile bitterly. "Alas!" Xie Wendong was thinking about something when a sigh interrupted his train of thought. He knew who it was without turning around to look. Apart from him, Xiaofeng was the only one in the room. He smiled and asked: "Wind, why do you sigh?"
Xiaofeng sat in the corner, looked at Xie Wendong's back, and said, "Brother Dong knows the danger, why do you still have to go?" Well, it’s better to avoid it than to take the initiative to face it. In this way, you can at least seize a chance."
"Brother Dong, aren't you afraid?" Xiaofeng has always wondered why this young man, who is about the same age as himself, can do so many earth-shattering things, and why he can bring together a large group of people with different personalities but talents. People gathered around him and obeyed his orders willingly. If you just use luck to explain it, no one would believe it. Xie Wendong rubbed his minibus and said with a smile: "Be afraid, but it's useless to be afraid. This is what you have to face, and you can't push it away." He looked up and sighed, and said: "I hope this time, the soul group can Make some progress and don’t let me down too much." Xiaofeng said strangely: "Brother Dong, the stronger your opponent is, the greater the threat to you!"
Xie Wendong smiled and said: "The greater the threat, the faster it grows. The underworld is a bloody society. If you don't advance, you will retreat. If one day you don't have an opponent who can make you move forward, then you are not far from destruction. ." Xiaofeng shook his head and said: "I don't understand." Xie Wendong said: "As time goes by, you have seen more things, and you will naturally understand."
The place Wei Ming chose was very remote. The Flower Hotel is located near the southern suburbs, and it still takes more than two hours to get there by car. With ten cars and more than forty people, Xie Wendong can be said to have brought along all the elites below. Except for Dong Xinlei, who is guarding the house, and Sanyan, who is still injured, basically all the other main characters appear. Even so, Jiang Sen was still worried and sent a large number of blood-killing members to follow closely, so as to be able to respond if something unexpected happened. Xie Wendong sat in the car with his eyes closed to relax. Jiang Sen beside him did not dare to be so relaxed. He glanced out the window from time to time to observe the nearby terrain. The further the car drove, the more uncomfortable he felt. Other cars on the road were almost invisible, and there were dense woods on both sides. It was almost evening, and the woods were pitch black, with no light to be seen or heard. There was less than the slightest sound, not even the chirping of birds. It was eerily silent. Jiang Sen took a breath and said softly: "Brother Dong, it's a little unnaturally quiet." "It would be strange if it was natural." Xie Wendong still closed his eyes and said: "I guess this time, the soul group will come out in full force, and there will be no more With reservations." Jiang Sen was shocked. He wanted to persuade Xie Wendong to go back, but when he saw his slow and relaxed face, he swallowed his words again.
With a "Gulu" sound, Jiang Sen swallowed and said no more. Xie Wendong slowly opened his eyes, looked at him, and said with a smile: "Old Sen, you are less courageous than before."
Jiang Sen shook his head and said: "Our identities are different. In the past, we were earthen jars. We could break the jars and smash them. We could gain wealth from danger. It didn't matter if we risked our lives to achieve our goals. But it's different now. We have achieved success and fame, as Brother Dong said. It is said that we are porcelain. Once it is broken, we will lose more than we gain." Xie Wendong smiled and thought for a moment, and said: "It is true that porcelain is porcelain, but only porcelain that has been tempered will shine and be the best. If you are afraid before If the wolf queen is afraid of the tiger, sooner or later the porcelain will turn into an earthen pot.”
Li Shuang, who was sitting in the front, shook his head while listening to the two of them talking, and muttered: "What are you doing with porcelain and earthenware pots talking so profoundly? If the soul group is coming, just let them come. When have the Chinese ever been afraid of the Japanese?" When has Wen Donghui ever lost to his soul group?!" Jiang Sen rolled his eyes at him and said angrily: "Well, when the soul group appears, I'll leave it to you. You can take care of them all by yourself." Li Shuang blinked his eyes. , tilted his head and said: "You can't say anything, noDon't be afraid of returning home" Xie Wendong waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's almost here, just say a few words and let everyone prepare. "Jiang Sen and Li Shuang heard the words and looked outside. Sure enough, the convoy drove into the small road. The branches of the woods on both sides stretched out. They brushed against the car and made a rustling sound. Not far ahead, there was a two-story building with bright lights. , through the bright light, I saw figures flashing from time to time. This is the place Wei Ming chose, a villa that was built and then abandoned. The motorcade stopped some distance from the villa in front. Jiang Sen was the first to jump out of the car and looked around. After looking around for a long time, I found a lonely place. The villa was surrounded by dense woods on the left and right, standing alone in the middle. The ivory-colored walls formed a sharp contrast with the surrounding dim woods. Looking carefully, it is not difficult to see that the villa is just a lonely place. It was an empty shelf, with no decoration inside, not even windows or doors installed, and it was wide open. While looking at it, Jiang Sen was calculating in his mind, bent down and said to Xie Wendong in the car: "Brother Dong, do you want to come in? "At this time, Xie Wendong was also observing, and he looked more carefully than Jiang Sen. He nodded with a serious expression and said: "Come in! They come, the security. "
The motorcade drove smoothly all the way and drove straight to the door of the villa. With a crisp sound, the car doors opened and more than 40 people came out of the car almost at the same time. There were more than 20 big men standing in front of the villa. The leader was in his thirties, with short but thick eyebrows, small eyes, and a hint of stamina in his wheat-colored skin. When this person saw Xie Wendong getting off the car, he was overjoyed and secretly thought that he was really here! He had never met Xie Wendong before, but he had seen photos and was somewhat impressed by his appearance. He started to laugh when he was far away, opened his arms, and strode forward. But before he could wait for Xie Wendong to approach, a thick arm lay across his face, and at the same time a cold voice sounded in his ear, "Who are you?" The big man turned his head and looked, and there was a tall young man standing on his right, with a serious expression. A face with cold eyes. He trembled with fright, but with a smile on his face, he said, "I am Wei Ming from the Zhongyi Gang."
"Oh, so this is Brother Wei." The tall young man didn't say anything. Jiang Sen stepped forward first, stretched out his hand and said with a smile, "It's really interesting."
"Who are you?" Wei Ming looked at the short but extremely strong young man in front of him and shook hands with him in confusion. "Jiang Sen, Jiang Sen from the Wendong Society." Jiang Sen laughed and grabbed the opponent's palm, secretly exerted force, and said politely with a smile: "Brother Wei, please take care of me in the future." Ah! When Wei Ming heard the word "Jiang Sen", he took a deep breath, and the joy in his heart suddenly faded by more than half. Although he didn't know Jiang Sen, the name of Blood Killing had already hit his ears, which frightened him. Oops, he's here anyway, things are in trouble. While Wei Ming was thinking about it, he suddenly felt a strong force coming from the opponent's hand, which was as powerful as an overwhelming force. His heart trembled and he had to respond with all his strength. The two held hands together, but their expressions were completely different. Jiang Sen was smiling and relaxed, while Wei Ming was already sweating, and his expression was extremely unnatural. Xie Wendong, who was behind, saw that it was almost done, clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Okay, Old Sen, your 'enthusiasm' can stop here."
Jiang Sen let go of his hand with some regret and asked with a smile: "Hey? Brother Wei, why are you sweating? Isn't the weather very hot today?" Wei Ming put on an ugly smile and said: "I have been weak recently and sweat more easily. ." {Piaotia Literature www.piaotia.com thanks all book friends for their support. Your support is our greatest motivation}