1102. Chapter 1102 The action begins!
Tonight is a very difficult day for Zhao Xiaohan.
Difficulty does not mean that his legs are getting worse and worse, but that it is a dilemma for him.
He didn't want to see Zhao Xiaolong lose, and he didn't want to see Zhao Xiaolong lose in his hands.
However, he has less time.
In the last moment, he wanted to end the long-term situation of no winning or losing with Zhao Xiaolong.
Two people, one of them will eventually withdraw from Yanjing.
And that person can only be Zhao Xiaolong.
Now he is no longer alive for him alone. He can afford to lose, and the group of brothers behind him cannot afford to lose!
So, tonight, he must win!
At all costs.
Time passed by seconds. Sitting on the sofa, Zhao Xiaohan was in control of the overall situation.
At seven o'clock, Kunzi had already taken action.
At 7:30, Huo Qingdong began to act.
At 7:50, Wu Bin and Yin Killing took action.
At about eight o'clock, Zhao Zilong was alone, holding a long sword in his hand and a white robe, looking for Zhao Xiaolong's figure.
"Brother Han, there is action in Jinlong Villa!"
"Who leads the team?"
"Nei Crane Matsushita!"
Sitting on the sofa, A Niu's voice sounded in Zhao Xiaohan's headset. Tonight, when everyone was in action, A Niu led the team to the foot of Jinlong Villa and stared at the every move of Jinlong Villa. When he heard A Niu's report, Zhao Xiaohan nodded gently and said, "Leave Matsushita Yehe, don't let him leave Jinlong Villa half a step away, kill him when necessary!"
"Yes, Brother Han!"
Turning off the headset, Zhao Xiaohan gently rubbed his temples and began a long wait. Tonight, no matter when he waited, he would always see an ending.
Yuzhuxuan was empty, only Zhao Xiaohan sat alone in the living room.
Half an hour later, his cell phone ring suddenly rang.
The phone number was called by Zhao Xiaolong.
When he saw the call from Zhao Xiaolong, Zhao Xiaohan subconsciously squinted his eyes, and then he answered the phone.
"Brother Xiaohan."
Zhao Xiaolong's slightly hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone. After hearing Zhao Xiaolong's voice, Zhao Xiaohan said without saying anything.
"Brother Xiaohan, tonight, do you have to decide whether to win or lose between me and you?"
"Yes, tonight, one of us must withdraw from Yanjing."
"Why, we must have such a result?"
"I said it was fate, do you believe it?"
"letter."
Zhao Xiaolong replied only with one word, but it could be heard that there was a hint of helplessness in Zhao Xiaolong's tone. Listening to Zhao Xiaolong's helpless tone, Zhao Xiaohan sighed softly and said, "Xiaolong, I have lived for more than 20 years and rarely regret it, but the only thing I regret is to bring you to Yanjing. If you are still in Zhaojia Village, how could we meet?"
"Brother Xiaohan, I would rather lose than live my life in Zhaojia Village in a plain way."
"Oh, it's been more than ten years, and you're still so stubborn!"
When he said this, Zhao Xiaohan sighed long. When he was a child, Zhao Xiaolong had a very stubborn personality, but more than ten years later, he still did this.
"Xiaolong, if you still think I am your Xiaohan Brother, go back to Zhaojia Village with me and leave Yanjing. From now on, we will still be brothers!"
"I won't leave, even if I lose, I want to share with you a win or a loss!"
Zhao Xiaolong's tone was very firm, without any hesitation. However, Zhao Xiaolong's answer was also expected by Zhao Xiaohan. When he heard Zhao Xiaolong's words, Zhao Xiaohan was silent for a few seconds without saying a word. After a long time, he spoke softly: "Xiaolong, this time, I can't lose, I can afford to lose, the group of brothers behind me, they can't afford to lose, if they lose, their lives will be gone, and for them, I can't lose!"
"Haha, Brother Xiaohan, we are all the same!" Suddenly, Zhao Xiaolong's laughter was heard. A few seconds later, Zhao Xiaolong's voice sounded again: "Brother Xiaohan, let's divide the winner tonight. Don't underestimate me too much. Maybe, you are the one who loses tonight?"
"Maybe!"
Zhao Xiaohan sighed long. If it weren't for his lack of time, perhaps he would have given way to Zhao Xiaolong like before.
However, he has less time.
He can't wait anymore!
The phone hung up, and his headset rang again: "Brother Han, Matsushita Ye Crane is dead!"
"Yeah, I get it."
After hearing A Niu's report, Zhao Xiaohan was not very surprised. If he hadn't deliberately released the Matsushita Wild Crane, would Matsushita Wild Crane survive to this day?
"Brother Han, what if Miko Matsushita goes to support Zhao Xiaolong later?"
Suddenly, A Niu asked such a question. When he heard A Niu's words, Miko Matsushita's face appeared in front of Zhao Xiaohan's eyes. Then, Zhao Xiaohan's fingers gently tapped the table, one, two, three times, until one minute later, Zhao Xiaohan spoke indifferently: "When necessary, treat Miko Matsushita in the same way!"
"Yes, Brother Han!"
The headset was broken again, and after Aniu's headset was broken, Kunzi's headset rang again: "Brother Han, Xilin Street has been taken down. Are you going to support Qingdong?"
"According to Agou's plan!"
"Yes, Brother Han!"
Time passed by seconds.
During this period, Zhao Xiaohan's headset kept ringing, and news from all directions kept reporting. Although he was sitting in the living room, Zhao Xiaohan seemed to be at the scene, and the news on the scene was also kept ringing in his headset.
"Brother Han, Miko Panasonic wants to break through with the ghost killer!"
"Brother Han, Qingdong and I have met."
"Brother Han..."
News, one after another, when I heard that Zhao Xiaolong's territory had been recaptured, Zhao Xiaohan lowered his head and looked at his watch. It was already past four in the morning. From seven o'clock to now, it has been nearly ten hours, but there is still no result.
"Brother Han, the ghost killer broke through, but Miko Matsushita did not leave Jinlong Villa, she, she went back!"
"Continue to guard Jinlong Villa, Ghost Killer, and leave it to Yinkill!"
"Yes, Brother Han!"
Chapter completed!