Chapter 363: Kill Liu Xingyang More than three hours later, it was already half past three in the morning.
This time is when people are sleeping soundly, and Liu Xingyang is no exception.
After Fang Ye conspired with him, he rested with an impulse.
If he could have conspired to take down the sword marks, then not only would the group have less of a big idea, but his own safety would have been further guaranteed.
Because although Fang Zhengyi is the primary target of Sword Marks, he Liu Xingyang is likely to be the second target.
Just like the last time Sword Scar came to Yuexi to kill, the people who died were all Fang Zhengyi's key subordinates.
Liu Xingyang had already informed the two gunners within the group, a short gunner and a sniper, how to arrange them in the venue of the Economic Forum, and even asked that from dawn tomorrow, these two people would protect Fang Ye from afar.
And that sniper was the one who assassinated the Ninth Taibao and the Thirteenth Taibao one after another in the suburbs outside Yuedong Province, and his marksmanship was first-class.
As for the gunman with the pistol, it is said that the lethality and importance are even higher than that of the sniper.
The two have cooperated several times, one long and one short, and the lethality is amazing.
After arranging all this, Liu Xingyang was already asleep, and even in his dream, there was a gratifying scene of sword marks and blood on the spot.
But I don't know how long it has been, Liu Xingyang suddenly felt that his neck seemed to be slightly cold I woke up in a daze and was about to move, but I felt a kind of pressure on my neck.
And with his own movement, there was a pain of cuts.
Suddenly, Liu Xingyang woke up and was about to call for help, but his neck was pinched by a big hand By the light of the dim standing lamp in the bedroom, Liu Xingyang's eyes were no longer confused, and he was horrified to see that a terrible figure was actually standing at the head of his bed It must be a dream, a nightmare Liu Xingyang felt that he was in a dream, but he couldn't seem to wake up.
Maybe wake up again, after all, it's already a reality now.
"You're not a week later" Liu Xingyang was terrified, he was pinched by the neck, and he struggled to speak, but he couldn't shout loudly.
Sword Scar sneered, a little hideous in the dim light.
He didn't bother to talk nonsense with Liu Xingyang, and he woke him up just to determine Fang Zhengyi's current position.
"Where is Fang Zhengyi now" Liu Xingyang still has to be a good man, but the sword mark smiled and increased his strength, and his left hand was almost about to break Liu Xingyang's neck.
Suddenly, Liu Xingyang felt that he was about to suffocate, and his eyes widened like a goldfish: "In the mansion at No. 218 Zhongshan Road" A weak guy, and without Xu Weiyuan's backbone, he naturally can't hold on.
"Very good, I'll give you a good time," he said, and the sword mark increased his strength again.
Liu Xingyang's legs kicked violently, and his two hands also grabbed the left arm of the sword mark, but how could he, a literati, pull the hand of the sword mark, even if his stomach stood up like a reverse bow, it was still to no avail, and the big hand still strangled his neck steadily and powerfully.
I was about to muster all my strength to fight again, but the right hand of the sword mark tugged easily.
The long sword in his right hand left a "sword-mark wound" on Liu Xingyang's neck.
Suddenly, Liu Xingyang's frightened eyes suddenly widened, but his pupils dilated, and his straight body suddenly relaxed.
Through the soft quilt, the sword marks even smelled a foul smell, and Liu Xingyang was incontinent before he died.
Since then, Liu Xingyang, the military division of the Fang Zhengyi Group, has died Since the death of Huangfu Lei, this Liu Xingyang has been the number two person within the group.
Except that he is not Fang Zhengyi's brother, the rest of the roles are almost equal to Xie Pu's absolute core to Qian Qiyun.
Now that Liu Xingyang's death is dead, it will inevitably shake the entire Yuexi underground world again.
As a result, after Liu Xingyang, the time had just arrived at four o'clock in the morning, and it was still a good time to kill people.
Quietly walking out of Liu Xingyang's home, Jian Zhen calculated that it would take about half an hour to go to the villa on Zhongshan Road from here.
I don't want to take a taxi, I'm afraid of too many accidents, of course, there are not many taxis at this time.
However, at this time, a car slowly drove over his off-road Jian Scar got into the car and angrily scolded the driver: "Didn't I ask you to return to Jiangning immediately, why don't you leave?"
Xiao Xie showed a smile: "I'm not leaving, I'm accompanying you, Master."
I said that it is up to fate whether or not I can take you out of Yuexi, but I have to give it a try and give it a try. ” Unexpectedly, this young man really had a backbone at this time.
This little relief is okay, roughly equivalent to the grade of Li Wuzhou or Chen Yankui.
If you die like this, it's a pity to be young.
However, he voluntarily begged for death.
Sword Mark nodded: "Send me to No. 218 Zhongshan Road, and you can go back."
And you have to go back to Brother Tailai, and you can't have no one by your side. ” Xiao Xie smiled: "There is a god like Brother Jun by the Buddha's side." ” "You don't listen to me," Sword Scar looked at him coldly.
Xiao Xie started the car and said with a smile: "Listen, of course listen." ” In about fifteen minutes, the car drove to the vicinity of Fang Zhengyi's villa.
And it was because Xiao Xie didn't leave that he saved valuable time for the sword marks.
Because in these fifteen minutes, things have changed.
It turned out that after talking to Liu Xingyang on the phone, the energetic Fang Zhengyi still didn't sleep.
Formerly an elite scout, he always gets a lot of excitement when faced with danger.
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At this point, it was as if he was organizing a small raid, his head was running at high speed, and he was thinking about how he could take out his opponent more foolishly.
After thinking about it for half the night, Fang Zhengyi felt that some things seemed to need to be carefully arranged.
So, he called Liu Xingyang's phone again.
As a big boss, I never care what time I call my subordinates.
And he has a rule that no matter what time his call goes out, the other party must make sure that it is turned on.
It's a bit brutal, similar to militarized management, but no one in the underground circles can say anything.
The sinister underground circle is actually about the same as on the battlefield.
But after dialing the phone this time, Liu Xingyang never answered.
Fang Zhengyi was slightly angry, and called Liu Xingyang's driver again, asking him to wake up Liu Xingyang.
Then it became clear that Liu Xingyang's driver walked to Liu Xingyang's bedroom and kept knocking on the door, but no one made a sound.
The driver was so surprised that he took it upon himself to crash open the door and saw an astonishing scene Without saying a word, the driver hurriedly reported to Fang Zhengyi, saying that Liu Xingyang had died on the bed with a bloody mark on his neck "What" Fang Zhengyi was shocked, "The sword mark is here" And as a character who is good at playing with conspiracy, Fang Zhengyi suddenly understood all the intentions of the sword marks.
In addition to being shocked, Fang Zhengyi hurriedly gathered all his elite people and immediately gathered at his Zhongshan Road villa, because Fang Zhengyi guessed that the next target of the sword mark must be him Fang Zhengyi's first reaction was not to run away, because that was not his style.
And after thinking about it for a long time, he felt that he could take advantage of this to win the sword mark in one fell swoop.
And if he avoided it this time, he didn't know how long he would have to hide afterwards, and it would be a permanent heart disease for him.
Expecting the police to catch the sword marks is a very unreliable thing.
In short, Fang Zhengyi's living habits inadvertently called Liu Xingyang and created life for him.
And Xiao Xie drove the sword mark to the villa, saving a lot of time, and it seemed to squeeze this line of vitality into fragile like a candle in the wind.
There is no definite number as to who will die and who will live
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