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Shameless Chapter 1252 Fighting for the Souls of the Dead!

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    After Mr. Peng published a letter asking for help to the Chinese people around the world, the walkers were completely unable to sit still.     at the same time.  The person in charge of purchasing in Yuzhai came back less than two hours after leaving, and immediately met Captain Pan and the walker who were in charge of attacking Yuzhai at that time.  "What's going on?" Captain Pan asked with his hands behind his back.  "We can't get out. The field regiment of Mongla locked the Yuzhai in the name of training." The purchasing supervisor quickly replied.  "It's locked" Pan Tuan frowned, and then quickly asked: "How many are there, and who leads the team." "I don't know how many people there are, because I can't see them at all, but the top commander who participated in the training  "Official, he seems to be the head of the cultural group of Mongla," the purchasing director replied uncertainly.  "He is from the Lin family, and something bad has happened." When Pan Tuan heard this, he immediately frowned.  "I just spoke to Commander Peng. The conflict is only temporary. I guess that cultural troupe came here just to show off. Yuzhai is worth ten thousand taels of gold. Commander Peng will definitely not let it be thrown away. So, we can't panic, let alone  You can't run, you have to hold on." The walker suddenly interrupted with his hands behind his back.  Pan Tuan glanced at him and didn't reply at all. Instead, he was tangled in thought because he had not received the retreat order from Master Peng yet.  "You guys chat, I'll go upstairs for a while." The Walker said, then turned and left. Two minutes later, the servant and two confidants appeared in the Walker's study at the same time.  "Let's do the management in secret, collect the cash, arrange the personnel and vehicles, and we'll leave as soon as it gets dark." The walker thought for a long time and said quickly.  "Okay, I understand." The confidant nodded.  "Do you need to inform Captain Pan?" the servant asked reluctantly.  "Can you understand what secret management means?" the walker asked with a frown.  ¡°.¡± The servant didn¡¯t answer.  "Go and get ready right away." The walker waved his hands quickly to a few people.  After everyone left, the walker stayed alone in the room, already making plans to retreat. He has not been good at anything else in recent years, but he is good at running away. If something goes wrong, he will leave immediately.  However, he was still hesitant as to where he should go, because nowhere was fucking safe right now.  After thinking for a while, the walker frowned and picked up the phone, then dialed Commander Peng's mobile phone and asked directly: "Commander Peng, let me ask you one thing, are we friends or partners now?"  One end.  In Yangon Prison, Lao Xian asked me: "Our people are back, and Lao Peng has also issued a statement asking for help from Chinese people around the world. How about it, don't stop." "Hit." I was silent for a long time and replied simply.  "Bang." The old immortal took out his phone, dialed the number immediately, and said directly: "Let's move." After this call, countless familiar faces began to gather in the Mongla area.  Menggai Pier.  The freighter came to a slow stop, the plywood was placed on the shore, and the cabin was opened.  A familiar young man with an unkempt beard returned silently with thirty young people after several days of turbulence.  Two rows of motorcades parked on the open space of the pier. Several middle-aged people stood under the cars, looking at the people approaching with their hands in their pockets.  The young man came over with thirty people, then looked at the two middle-aged leaders and said, "Uncle Ming, I'm back." "Before Haozi died, I appointed you as his successor. Today, we are all fucking  I am the foil, you are the main character." Guangming looked at the young man with tears in his eyes and pointed his chest very hard with his finger.  "I understand." The young man gritted his teeth and replied. "In the Mongla area, the Han brothers, who had been hiding in the restaurant and working, immediately threw down their aprons after receiving the call, turned around and left.  "What are you two doing?" the Chinese boss shouted in confusion.  "Revenge." The two of them shouted without looking back. "In a small village in Mongla, a sturdy young man looked at the photo of his best friend and best partner and remained silent.  A phone call comes.  Two minutes later, the young man put away the photo and sent a group text message to several other companions.?? wrote: "Gather in Mongla." After the text message was sent.  Li Hao left behind the ten-man team that assassinated Master Peng, and the remaining three left their hiding places and rushed to Mongla in the evening.  A convoy of vehicles set off from the direction of Menggai, and then started picking up people on the road until they arrived at Mengla after dark and met with the leader of the group.  "Hello, cultural troupe." The young man leading the group got out of the car and extended his hand.  "Well, hello." The literary group nodded and continued to ask: "Do you want to do it now?" "Yes, do it now." The young man nodded without hesitation.  "Ahem, bah." The literary group turned around and spat, and then shouted towards the barracks: "Assemble all companies, the chief of staff sealed off the Yuzhai area and prepared to fight." "Boom." The young man returned to his off-road jeep.  Then he led everyone and rushed directly to Yuzhai fifteen minutes later.  At the foot of Yuzhai Mountain.  Everyone started to gather and get off the bus.  Among these people are Guangming, Wu Honggang, Qiu San, Xiaotu, Meng Ting from the Guangzhou Gang, as well as Han Sanyan and Han Siyan who had no time to escape after the destruction of Yuzhai, including Brother Dayan who also fled abroad.  Tong Bandit, Zuo Wei, Guo Zhiliang, Liang Liang, Zhang Ben, Dapen, Kuida, and three of the ten-man group left behind by Li Hao were all in the queue.  Standing in front of them was Xiang Hui, who had returned from the Middle East with thirty people from Yuzhai after several days.  He is Li Hao¡¯s designated successor.  So, today he is the protagonist.  "Raise the flag." Xiang Hui looked at the former Yuzhai with scarlet eyes, then waved his hand and shouted to the thirty people he brought.  "Tap tap." The two of them came out and pulled up the ten-meter-long white banner with a clatter.  It says above. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The flag is spread out, fluttering in the wind towards the moon at night.  "Wow," Everyone loaded their guns and wrapped their arms in white cloth.  ¡°Fuck you, mom,,, we¡¯re back,,.¡± Xiang Hui roared at the door of Yuzhai, and was the first to rush up the steps with a gun.  Nearly a year of waiting.  Nearly a year of forbearance.  We have experienced countless changes, traveled to many countries, and exhausted all our assets, just to knock on the door of Yuzhai again today.  Xiang Hui¡¯s roar ignited the humiliation in many people¡¯s hearts.  Li Hao died.  How much responsibility has Xiang Hui shouldered? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Bright.  He was Li Hao¡¯s best friend. When he learned of Li Hao¡¯s death, who could he tell the pain and helplessness he felt in his heart?  Everyone is waiting for an opportunity.  A chance to come back.  "Covering strike, fire." The literary group saw Xiang Hui's arm wrapped in white cloth from the telescope and said simply after rushing up the steps.  "Boom." With the sound of a cannon, the gate of Yuzhai exploded.
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