A glimmer of hope arose in his heart: "I want to live, please let me live."

"Yes." Ye Wudao said: "Help me do something."

"Okay." Tianxingjun nodded quickly: "What do you want me to do for you?"

Ye Wudao: "I ask you, there is some kind of transaction between you and He Chongzhen."

Tianxingjun nodded: "Yes. That's right."

"He Chongzhen mistakenly believed that the powerful king realm who guarded the spirit stone mine was my father, Kunlun God of War."

"He wanted to give me the Third Army Factory and ask me to get some spirit stones from my father."

Ye Wudao suddenly thought of something and sneered: "It's just this?"

"Is it because of the big deal of using Cheng Beifeng as bait to lead me to the intersection of Zhonghua Road to snipers, is it also yours?"

Tianxingjun's face turned white suddenly.

"I confess. I did say before that if I kill you, I will give him the spirit stone."

"That attack was entirely done by Hokong-jin, and I was not involved."

No wonder He Chongzhen failed,

The fucking opponent is a powerful man in the king realm, and Shi Ge and Chongzhen are not opponents.

Ye Wudao: "I will settle this account with you."

"Now, you can help me do something. After the matter is done, I will spare your life."

"I promise, I promise everything." Tianxingjun hurriedly said.

Ye Wudao: "I heard that He Chongzhen has a group of weapons experts who can exquisitely create various thermal weapons."

"You asked him to help me build a batch of titanium alloy shotguns, preferably to be accurate to the millimeter level."

Tianxingjun looked embarrassed: "In this matter... I can only do my best."

"To be honest, He Chongzhen has been urging me to give him a spirit stone recently."

"If I can't take out the spirit stone, He Chongzhen will definitely doubt whether the powerful man in the king realm is my father."

"It would be strange if he was willing to help me build weapons."

Ye Wudao said: "Well, I will give you a few spirit stones, and you will say it was given to him by your father Kunlun God of War."

"When he creates a millimeter-level titanium alloy shotgun, Kunlun War God will give you a few more spirit stones."

Tianxingjun: "Okay."

Tianxingjun left.

Old Man Chu looked at Ye Wudao curiously: "What does it mean if you asked He Chongzhen to create a titanium alloy shotgun?"

Ye Wudao: "Can't you guess it?"

Old Man Chu said: "You want to use titanium alloy shotgun to confirm whether the murderer is related to Chongzhen or whether it has something to do with him?"

"What killed the seal mercenary group is a millimeter-level titanium alloy shotgun that cannot track its origins."

"And few black arms dealers around the world can manufacture this titanium alloy shotgun."

"And the titanium alloy shotguns they made have different shapes and details."

"If the titanium alloy shotgun created by Chongzhen and the same shotgun form as the one that killed the seal mercenary group, it would be enough to convict He Chongzhen."

"Smart." Ye Wudao nodded.

Old Man Chu clenched his fists: "If you can avenge your brothers, you will have no regrets in life and death."

Ye Wudao glanced at the bank card scattered on Old Man Chu's car and said, "You have donated all this money."

"It's too dirty, you'd better not move."

Unexpectedly, Old Man Chu hurriedly collected the bank card: "Don't worry, of course I will donate."

Ye Wudao: "Donate to the families of the Seal Mercenary Group?"

Old man Chu laughed.

...

Tianxingjun came all the way to Qinghe Bar.

Some time ago, Tianxingjun and his girlfriend were drinking here and were bullied by several gangsters.

At the critical moment, He Chongzhen came forward to help.
Chapter completed!