After hearing this, Li Xiaoyun mistakenly thought it was Xie Wendong's excuse, an excuse for him not to stay with her for a while or even say one more word, and suddenly felt angry and sad in his heart.
Her eye circles were also a little red.
She turned her head away and looked out the window, biting her lips tightly to prevent tears from flowing out.
Xie Wendong noticed something strange about Li Xiaoyun and wanted to ask what happened, but he swallowed the words as soon as they reached his lips.
After sending Li Xiaoyun back to the Political Department, Xie Wendong called Dong Xinlei and asked, "Are you ready?"
Dong Xinlei answered simply and said: "Brother Dong, it has been arranged according to your wishes.
If the people from Wangyue Pavilion really plan to ambush Brother Dong here, all of them will run away."
"Yes."
Dong Xinlei was doing the work.
Xie Wendong was relieved and nodded with a smile.
Dong Xinlei was ambushing in the southeastern suburbs of Beijing in accordance with Xie Wendong's order.
There were also hundreds of Beihongmen elites and blood killers who were fully armed and ambushing in this area.
Some were ambushing high-rise buildings, and some were hiding deep in alleys.
Some sneaked into the shops next to the road.
These people formed a large invisible net, and they all carried firearms.
Even if a peerless master got in, he would not be able to get out alive.
Xie Wendong is not a god.
If Wangyue Pavilion wants to ambush him, he will not come out.
However, he has Qu Qingting as an insider to inform him.
Dong Xinlei didn't know this and couldn't help but asked suspiciously: "Brother Dong, will Wangyue Pavilion really take action here?
It's very peaceful here now, and there is no shadow of Wangyue Pavilion at all."
Xie Wendong was not very sure whether Wangyue Pavilion would take action here.
After all, the news was given by Qu Qingting, and he was not 100% new to this person.
Although he was unsure, his tone was very critical and he said: "If nothing happens, the people from Wangyue Pavilion will definitely appear here."
What if something unexpected happens?
Dong Xinlei smiled bitterly.
Brother Dong only has a dozen or so people around him now.
If Wangyue Pavilion were to ambush him in another location, Brother Dong would be in trouble.
No He didn't dare to say these words.
It was meaningless to raise any doubts about Xie Wendong's decision.
Nothing can be changed at all.
He sighed secretly and said, "Okay, Brother Dong, I understand."
After talking to Dong Xinlei on the phone, Xie Wendong said to Jinyan who was driving: "Let's go back to City T."
"Brother Dong, which way should we go?"
Jinyan asked cautiously.
Xie Wendong smiled and said: "The way we came here, we will take the same way back."
Jinyan asked in a low voice: "Brother Dong, will Wangyue Pavilion intercept and kill him halfway?"
After hearing his question, Yuan Tianzhong in the passenger seat also became nervous, turned around, and looked at Xie Wendong intently.
"Yeah" Xie Wendong said calmly: "There is news that we will take action halfway.
I have made corresponding arrangements.
Let's go."
"Oh" Jinyan stopped asking any more questions, but the nerves between him and Yuan Tianzhong began to get tense.
Their hearts were in their throats.
You must know that this time Wangyue Pavilion sent four elders and hundreds of disciples.
Facing so many masters, Jin Yan and Yuan Tianzhong were not sure of their hearts.
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The three-liang cars traveled through the city and arrived smoothly without encountering any ambush or accident.
When they were approaching the suburbs, Dong Xinlei called Xie Wendong.
His voice was no longer as calm as before.
Perhaps due to nervousness, he was slightly With some trembling, he said: "Brother Dong, there is a situation."
Xie Wendong was shocked and asked directly: "How many people are here?"
"I can't see it yet, but it's just that there are no less than twenty glaring people, dressed as pedestrians and wandering on the roadside."
Dong Xinlei was on the rooftop of a high-rise building in the distance, driving a heavy sniper rifle, looking down through the scope.
The situation on the street, although he was thousands of meters away from the street, he might not be able to hear even if he shouted, but Dong Xinlei still lowered his voice subconsciously, put the microphone hanging on his ear close to his mouth, and asked: "Brother Dong, do you want to do it now?"
"No."
Xie Wendong shook his head, pondered for a moment, and said, "Wangyue Pavilion will not send out only such a small number of people.
Wait a moment."
"Yes."
Dong Xinlei put his eyes close to the scope and swayed around, constantly looking for targets among the pedestrians on the street.
At the same time, he picked up the walkie-talkie and notified the brothers below to be ready and take action at any time.
The bicycle Xie Wendong was sitting on was getting closer and closer to Dong Xinlei's ambush site.
After turning a corner, Dong Xinlei could also see his car through the sight.
He picked up the microphone and asked again: "Brother Dong , can you do it now:" "How many enemies can be identified" "More than thirty" "Wait a little longer" There was sweat on Dong Xinlei's forehead and he looked towards the street.
Many pedestrians had stopped and were standing on the roadside chatting seemingly casually.
Some of these people have sloppy clothes and carry hammers on their shoulders.
They look like migrant workers who want to work in the city.
Some of them are in uniforms and carry backpacks across their shoulders, like students.
Some of them are casually dressed and carrying clothes.
The plastic bags looked like pedestrians shopping, but their eyes drifted towards Xie Wendong intentionally or unintentionally.
Dong Xinlei took a deep breath, slowly raised his hand with a solemn expression, and placed his finger on the trigger of the sniper rifle.
Xie Wendong's car was still moving forward at a steady speed.
Seeing that he was already very close to these people, Dong Xinlei couldn't bear it anymore and asked again: "Brother Dong, why don't you do something?"
"Let them take action first.
Only in this way can all the enemies be drawn out."
Xie Wendong said calmly.
"But it's too dangerous" Before Dong Xinlei finished his sentence, Xie Wendong's car was about to pass through.
At this moment, a young man on the roadside suddenly made a hand, and the plastic bag in his hand flew out and landed on the road in front of the car.
"There was a crash, and three triangular nails came out of the plastic bag.
Then, there were only a few loud "bang bang" sounds of tire blowouts.
The winch Xie Wendong was sitting on shook unnaturally from side to side a few times on the street, and then Stop in the middle of the road.
At this time, several screams were heard from the roadside.
Two young men who looked like migrant workers jumped up with hammers in their hands.
They rushed to the side of the car in a few steps and smashed the car with hammers.
With a deafening muffled sound, the left and right side edges of the car were completely dented.
Since then, the cars have been declared scrapped, and the car has turned into an iron can, trapping the people inside.
While the young man was swinging the hammer, dozens of young people on the roadside took off the plastic bags they had prepared in advance under their clothes and threw them fiercely at the car.
Amidst the crackling sound, the plastic bag hit the car body and broke, and the night inside flowed out, pouring the car.
Xie Wendong and others in the car could clearly smell that it was gasoline.
"Oops!"
Jin Yan and Yuan Tianzhong screamed, and subconsciously went to push the carts at the same time.
However, the door was blocked by the dented iron sheet above the car and could not be opened at all.
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Yuan Tianzhong suddenly got the idea and turned his elbow to push the car forward.
Fang's windshield was shattered, and then he shouted: "They are going to attack Brother Dong with fire, leave quickly."
As he spoke, he grabbed Xie Wendong's clothes and moved forward desperately.
Golden Eyes also pulled with all his strength like him.
Xie Wendong, wanted to climb out of the front window.
They wanted to run away, but Wangyue Pavilion, which had been planning for a long time, would not give them this chance.
A young man took a few steps forward and took off half of the cigarette from his mouth.
With a sinister smile on his face, he looked at the dilapidated car that had been smashed by a hammer.
He bent his fingers and tried to pop out the cigarette butt.
The meter of the car is full of gasoline at this time, which will catch fire.
It is estimated that the people trapped inside will be burned alive in less than a minute.
But just when the young man was about to flick the cigarette butt away, a cloud of blood mist suddenly rose from his wrist, accompanied by the sound of broken bones.
The young man's wrist was unexpectedly broken by a bullet that flew from nowhere.
The whole hand fell to the ground together with the cigarette butt.
The broken wrist was obviously blown open by the explosive force of the bullet.
The mountain pass was irregular, revealing white bones.
After being stunned for a while, the young man came to his senses, let out a scream, hugged his broken wrist, turned pale, and stepped back.
At this time, Golden Eyes first poked his head out of the front window of the car.
Before he could see clearly what was going on outside, a young man standing next to him picked up a hammer and hit him hard on the head.
Buzz The howling wind sounded as harsh as coming from hell.
Jin Yan could see it clearly, he shrank in fear, and hurriedly put his head back into the car.
This heavy hammer did not hit Jinyan's head, but hit the front cover of the car firmly.
The hammer almost broke through the iron sheet of the car, and the front face of the car was distorted like a monster.
"Damn it!"
The young man didn't expect Golden Eyes to react so quickly.
He missed the blow and became angry.
He threw away the hammer and took out the lighter from his pocket.
Since the murderer who was supposed to light the fire was injured, he had no choice but to do it himself.
Done.
If you start the fire at this time, Wangyue Pavilion has already missed the best opportunity.
The two cars behind Xie Wendong had already caught up.
At the same time, the people in the cars also jumped out of the car.
Muzi had quick hands and shot with a shot, hitting the young man in the temple.
Bang
With the unique muffled sound of the pistol, the young man's body shook, and the lighter in his hand fell to the ground.
Blood flowed from his temples, but he was still standing, his eyes widened, and the corners of his eyes were about to burst. , staring at the car in front of him, he paused for a few seconds before falling straight down.
"ah" Another young man wielding a hammer saw his companion die tragically under the opponent's gun.
He let out a lung-splitting howl, his eyes were bloodshot, and he swung his arms and threw the hammer towards Muzi with all his strength.
At the same time, he turned back from He pulled out a steel knife from his lower back and charged forward with a roar.
I watched the big hammer spinning in the air and flying toward me with a scream.
Muzi grinned secretly, hurriedly bent over, and quickly fell down.
The hammer almost touched his scalp and flew over. .
He dodged, but the lively pedestrians standing behind and watching couldn't dodge and were hit squarely.
With a crash, the spectators fell down, and scarlet blood slowly flowed out.
He's killing people."
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This time no one dared to continue watching the excitement.
They were so frightened that they scattered and fled in all directions, screaming.
Therefore, liveliness is not so beautiful to watch, sometimes it can also show human life: