When the elder brother fell to the ground and only paid attention to the elites in the hall, he realized that the enemy did not only exist in the hall.
At first, out of professional habits, only a few elites began to blindly shoot at some unknown objects around them, such as large tanks in the courtyard, rockeries and so on.
Later, more and more people joined their sequence.
For a time, bullets were flying from all directions, creating a mess.
The elites were very surprised.
It was clear that only the main hall could hide people, but our side had suppressed the firepower of the main hall for so long.
If there were any enemies, they would have been killed long ago.
Why was it that at this point in the gunfight, someone was killed?
Moreover, the other party's attacks were fierce and left no room at all.
He looked like a veteran at first glance.
All this really makes them feel overwhelmed.
Just when everyone felt confused and the bullets were almost exhausted.
Xie Wendong raised his arms and shouted loudly: "Stop it, we have been fooled."
But when the shouts started again, many people's hearts trembled.
Could it be that the person who spoke could not escape the fate of being shot?
Of course, Xie Wendong was not like others.
In the whole plan, he was absolutely safe.
There were at least a hundred people secretly guarding him with guns in hand.
The elites thought that only the main hall could hide their enemies, but they were wrong.
The disguise skills of this group were beyond their imagination.
The person who killed the big brother just now was one of the members of the dark group who guarded Xie Wendong's safety.
Everyone in the field stopped shooting and turned to look at Xie Wendong curiously.
Xie Wendong waved his hand, "This is a big conspiracy.
There are not that many people in Wangyue Pavilion."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was an uproar.
Xie Wendong put away his silver gun, took a few steps forward, and shouted: "Brothers, come with me."
After saying this, he stepped onto the small wooden bridge over the river like a galloping horse.
Seeing the eldest brother walking forward, Xie Wendong's brothers certainly wouldn't stand still.
Originally, Xie Wendong had brought many people, and with the addition of Yang Shaojie, Liu Siyuan and other people in charge of Wendong, with a bang, one-third of the people followed.
The other big brothers looked at me and I looked at you, and they also ran forward.
Obviously, they also want to know what the "conspiracy" Xie Wendong mentioned is.
The eldest brothers pressed forward with questions on their heads.
They saw Xie Wendong in front of three rows of "black masked men" standing neatly across the street.
The masked man had now turned into corpses.
Each corpse had no less than five hundred bullets.
Such a large number of shots would have beaten them into human shapes.
The elder brother covered his mouth and walked forward: "Thank you, brother, what are you looking at?"
Xie Wendong didn't speak, just took off the mask of a corpse.
The flesh under the mask is extremely disgusting and terrifying, so I omitted it.
When everyone saw the appearance of the dead body, they couldn't help but frown.
A hornet's nest in the traditional sense doesn't look like this at all.
A human-shaped hornet's nest is a hundred times more disgusting than a real hornet's nest.
Xie Wendong took the white handkerchief handed over by Jin Yan and wiped the blood on his fingertips.
"Thank you, brother, what did you see?"
An elder brother was eager to know the answer and was impatient to wait.
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Xie Wendong Rourou said: "These people seem to have been tampered with.
Their bodies are stiff and they cannot fall down at all.
In other words, they are the dead soldiers released by Wangyue Pavilion."
The big brothers of the "Dead Soldiers" were all surprised, "I never expected that the majestic Wangyue Pavilion would do such a thing and let his brothers be used as living targets."
Xie Wendong shook his head: "Maybe they are not from Wangyue Pavilion.
With Wangyue Pavilion's strength, there is no problem in catching a few gangsters."
"Little bastards, what is their purpose for doing this?"
Yang Shaojie asked deliberately.
Xie Wendong simply replied: "Deterrence.
I don't think there are many people staying in Wangyue Pavilion."
Before his elder brother could continue asking questions, he turned around again and ran towards the main hall.
"Thank you, brother, be careful, it's dangerous."
Although the Los Angeles eldest brother Ren Shaocheng once had some doubts about Xie Wendong, this is not the time to care about other things.
Preserving one's strength is to increase one's chance of survival.
Xie Wendong heard the words, but did not stop.
His brothers followed him again, but this time some of the eldest brothers stopped.
They don't want to put themselves at gunpoint.
"Come and take a look."
A few dozen seconds later, Xie Wendong's shout came from the hall.
After looking at each other, the eldest brothers still couldn't help their curiosity and entered the hall.
When the eldest brother saw clearly what was in front of him, his lungs were about to explode.
It turned out that what appeared in front of them was a loudspeaker.
The loudspeaker is surrounded by thick cement.
If the bullet hadn't penetrated it, it might still be releasing "loud ear screams".
"Damn it, we fought for a long time, and it turned out that I was firing empty bullets here.
Damn Wangyue Pavilion has been prepared for a long time, just waiting for us to come.
Damn it.
"A big brother cursed and greeted the eighteenth generation of the Wangyue Pavilion Master's ancestors.
By the way, he also greeted the beaten corpses standing outside the door.
The reason why they really thought there was someone here, and those dead people were given to them The sense of oppression is not unrelated.
“Those bastards outside really deserve to die.
"Ren Shaocheng gasped and cursed those people who were not human beings.
Xie Wendong did not speak.
Although Ren Changfeng who was following him did not say anything, he still answered in his heart: "No, the rapist is indeed A worthy death. " "Thank you, brother, tell me, what should we do now?"
Somali eldest brother Qu Mo asked.
Xie Wendong's eyes turned cold: "The matter has come to this, and we can only do one thing without stopping.
Anyway, there won't be many people in Wangyue Pavilion, so we will eradicate it today."
"Exterminate it well."
The elder brothers agreed again and again.
Regardless of business or personal reasons, Wangyue Pavilion was always a serious problem for them.
There is such an opportunity to eradicate today, and of course these people will not miss it.
After a brief search of the main hall and finding no one there, thousands of people passed through the main hall and entered the second building of Wangyue Pavilion.
Pushing open the three-meter-high door, a long corridor appeared in front of everyone.
The corridor is antique, with dragons and phoenixes carved on it.
Among the crowd, there was an older brother who loved antiques.
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The elder brother told everyone that his craftsmanship was absolutely the best among the best.
There are some training items scattered on both sides of the corridor.
Swords, sticks, sandbags, etc. can be seen everywhere.
Obviously, this is Wangyue Pavilion's training ground.
There is a huge stone tablet in the center of the training ground.
The big word "you" on the stone tablet is eye-catching.
Under the word "You", there is a line of small characters written in official script: Look at the moon and greedy the wolf, fight to break the sky
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