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Chapter 48

Ren Changfeng said anxiously: "Whether red leaves or soul team, we have to think of a countermeasure." Xie Wendong said: "There are two countermeasures. The explosion just now can attract the police, but when the police come, we can't explain it. In addition, it's the police who will deal with them or kill them away before the police come." Ren Changfeng said: "It's better to have the latter one, but what should we use to fight them?" Xie Wendong looked at the double robbery in his palm and said: "Just use this." Ren Changfeng said suspiciously: "Just two pistols?" Xie Wendong shook his head and said: "Wait for blood to kill."

As soon as Xie Wendong finished speaking, Jiang Sen had already taken out the phone and started to call. At this time, several people came in outside the door. When they saw the situation inside, several people were both shocked. One of them was of medium size, but his eyes were extremely smart. Although his clothes were the same as others, a fool could see that this person was the leader. After he came in, he smelled the burning stinking smell, frowned, and waved to both the people. The others understood what he meant, divided the left and right, were careful and moved forward slowly.

Xie Wendong and the other two heard the sound, Jiang Sen whispered: "This time, the veteran is here, it's not easy to deal with." Xie Wendong nodded, took off his coat, pointed with his hand, and then pointed at Jiang Sen. Jiang Sen nodded to show his understanding, wiped the sweat from his palm, and held the gun handle hard. Xie Wendong signaled first, swung it casually, and the coat flew out from the corner of the wall. Jiang Sen was still ready. Seeing that Xie Wendong threw the clothes, he was about to run out, but stopped again, looking at Xie Wendong, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Originally, Xie Wendong wanted to throw out his clothes to attract the attention of the other party, and Jiang Sen took the opportunity to jump out again. But the few people, but they were not moved at all. The clothes were thrown out and they didn't shoot. In such a dark environment in the hall, there was such a tense atmosphere, and there was a black shadow shaking in front of him without firing. This only shows one problem. If the other party was not an experienced master, he would probably have something similar to a night vision goggles. Listening to the footsteps, there were many people on the other party, and these people would not be masters. Jiang Sen pointed at his eyes, Xie Wendong understood and nodded. He could not think of a good way now, so he could only fight hard.

, He stood against the wall, holding guns in both hands. The clothes he threw also attracted the other party's attention. The leader pointed at the corner of the wall and moved slowly against the wall. When he was about to reach the corner, he stopped and stood quietly. Xie Wendong and him were less than one meter away. The two of them stood against the wall, just a corner of the wall. The two could even hear each other's breathing, but no one dared to act rashly. Both of them knew that as soon as they showed up, a shuttle would definitely be a bullet to greet them. They did not move, and the people below were not moving. Although neither of them saw each other, the depressing atmosphere made people breathless.

Time was lost little by little, and the two sides were still silently confronting each other. Xie Wendong had only three people on his side, and taking the initiative was like committing suicide. The killer didn't know how many people there were on the wall. Five people were sent in just now and were instantly bombed into the sky. They also had concerns. Xie Wendong narrowed his eyes and said softly: "Soul Group?" The voice was not loud, but the hall was terrible, enough for everyone present to hear it. The killer led the man was shocked and said in stiff Chinese: "Xie Wendong!"

Xie Wendong stopped talking, and he had nothing to say anymore. The man didn't say anything anymore. Both of them found the answer they wanted. Confirm that the other party was indeed Xie Wendong. The man tightened his fists and his palms were covered with sweat. The name Xie Wendong was like a mountain torrent and beast to the Soul Group, hated and afraid. No one in the Soul Group didn't want to kill Xie Wendong, including this person, but when he heard that the other party was Xie Wendong, he couldn't help but feel nervous again, and his breathing gradually became a little unstable and became rapid.

Xie Wendong heard it very clearly, moved his heart, raised the corners of his mouth, and said confidently: "In the past, some of you tried to kill me, but later, these people were all dead."

The man didn't say anything, but the sweat on his head flowed down his cheeks. Xie Wendong said again, "Do you believe in fate? This is fate. God destined that your soul group cannot beat me. You shouldn't come to China, let alone kill me." The man said, "You are not a god, and I don't believe in fate either." Xie Wendong shook his head and said, "That's a pity," as he spoke, his wrist shook, and the golden knife fell into his palm, and said, "You should believe it!" After saying that, his shoulders shook, and the golden knife escaped. He and the man stood at the corner of the wall, and could not see each other directly. Xie Wendong naturally did not notice this little move. The golden knife flew out, and Xie Wendong suddenly pulled his wrist, the silver thread tightened, and the golden knife swirled in the air, and flew back. However, it did not fly towards Xie Wendong, but stabbed directly at the man who was stuck to the other end of the wall.

Now, Xie Wendong's golden sword has been practiced so easily and perfectly. He knows that his marksmanship is not as good as others. At the critical moment, the golden sword is his last chess piece and he has practiced a lot in his spare time. Just now, when he talked to the man, he had already judged his position. As for whether this sword can work, Xie Wendong didn't know, he was just trying his luck.

The man put all his energy on Xie Wendong, but he didn't know that a knife flew into the slanting thorn. When he found out, he wanted to hide, but it was too late.

The knife was not biased and right, hitting the man's left eye. Since it was recycled, it was not very powerful. Even so, the man still screamed in pain, holding his eyes with both hands, and blood flowed out from the cracks of his fingers. Xie Wendong was happy when he heard the scream, and his arm was trying to shrink back. The golden knife flew out with a stream of blood in the man's eyes.

The members of the soul team didn't understand what was going on. Seeing the captain crying in pain, they all stepped forward and saw that his face was covered in blood, his eyes were swollen and blood was flowing. The man shouted wildly: "Don't worry about me! Kill, kill Xie Wendong!"

Before the members of the Soul Group could answer, there was a sudden chaos outside, screaming and screaming. The members of the Soul Group were shocked and did not understand what was going on. At this time, a member of the Soul Group ran closer in a panic and gasped, "There is...the enemy attacking! (Sun)" The captain of the team heard this and looked around the corner with a blood-covered eye. He gritted his teeth hard, covered his eyes, and waved: "Retreat! (Sun)" With the order, the members of the Soul Group came in and left the hall one after another. With a few shouts, the outside gradually became quiet. After a while, a group of people came in, all in black clothes, with red armbands on their sleeves, and someone shouted softly: "Brother Dong? Brother Sen?"

Xie Wendong and Jiang Sen, behind the wall, looked at each other and said in unison: "Our own!" That's right, it was the Blood Killing who received a call from Jiang Sen to support. Xie Wendong and the other two came out of the corner of the wall. Because the hall was pitch black, the Blood Killing members saw someone shaking, and they didn't know whether they were enemies or friends, so they raised their guns together. Jiang Sen said in a deep voice: "It's me!"

When the Blood Killing people saw that it was Jiang Sen, they turned their eyes and Xie Wendong was there. They were relieved in secret. They put away their guns and asked, "Brother Dong, Brother Sen, are you okay?"

Xie Wendong shook his head and smiled, and asked, "Did they run?" Xue Sha knew who he was referring to, nodded and said, "Leave eight people, and the others escaped. Judging from their dress and skills, it should be the Soul Group." Xie Wendong nodded and said, "That's right, it's the Soul Group, the Soul Group that has never dispersed!" The Soul Group came suddenly and went faster. He didn't fight with Xue Sha much, and they all fled in a car. However, five people were killed in a hurry, and three others were injured and captured by Xue Sha. Xie Wendong asked someone to clean the inside and outside the hall gate. Jiang Sen pointed to the three people he caught and asked, "Brother Dong, how do you deal with these three people?" Xie Wendong said without hesitation: "It's too troublesome to keep." Jiang Sen nodded clearly and winked at his subordinates.

Not long after, the police arrived and patrolled the street in front of the hall for a week. One of them entered the entrance of Beihongmen Hall. Although the hall was cleaned, the walls were empty. The policeman was shocked and even wanted to use the intercom to call someone. Ren Changfeng flashed and walked out of the corner, patted the police on the shoulder, and smiled and said, "Brother, it's better to have less trouble than more." As he said that, he took out a dozen money from his pocket and stuffed it into the police's pocket, and said, "Go home to buy some wine and drink, be more confused."

The policeman was so smart. When he touched the money in his pocket, he was shocked. There were quite a lot of them! He put the intercom back, pointed to the wall, and smiled and said, "It seems that the house needs to be newly renovated, I won't disturb you." After saying that, he turned around and left. After coming out, he waved and said loudly: "This building is fine, it's not the problem here."

Xie Wendong was walking back and forth in his room. He called Lingmin and asked, "Can Qian Xixi's body be disposed of?" "Not yet!" "That's right, cut off his head and give it to Xiao Fang. If he can surprise me, I will also surprise him." As he was speaking, Dongxinlei's leader also arrived. Not long after, the four big ladles were dressed in disheveled and returned to the hall panting. When Ren Changfeng asked, he realized that the four people were beaten back by Xiao Fang, and the four major transportation routes were also lost one after another.

The four of them did not dare to see Xie Wendong, and asked Ren Changfeng to meet the leader and beg for him. Xie Wendong didn't say anything after hearing this. He had long expected that since Xiao Fang was not in Qian Xixi, it must be Nanjing. Since he wanted to attack Nanjing on a large scale, those four important roads are a must-pass place and a military strategist must fight for. As smart as Xiao Fang, how could he let it go? The four big players are naturally not their opponents, and it is normal to be beaten back. "What a good Xiao Fang!" Xie Wendong murmured: "It seems that I really underestimate him."

Jiang Sen asked carefully, "Then how should we deal with it now?" Xie Wendong frowned, his mind was rotating rapidly. He said to himself, "Nanjing? Nanjing!" Xie Wendong walked to the window, held the window frame, and looked into the distance. After a while, he asked, "Where is Lao Liu, why hasn't he come back yet?" Jiang Sen pondered, "It should be outside to inquire about information." Xie Wendong nodded, stared into the distance, and smiled bitterly: "Now the intersection from the city to the southern suburbs has been completely opened. If that's right, Xiao Fang will adjust for one day and will attack soon. Nanhongmen has just won a big victory and his morale is invincible. He will not miss this opportunity, let alone the soul group responded in secret."

Ren Changfeng frowned and said, "It's better to start first!" Jiang Sen shook his head and said, "It's not appropriate. Xiao Fang is a smart person, why is he not prepared?" Ren Changfeng said anxiously: "It's not okay to fight, and it's not okay to fight, so what should we do?" Jiang Sen shook his head and said, "I don't know." After that, he looked at Xie Wendong.

Xie Wendong narrowed his eyes and said, "Tonight, he will come to hit us, and we will also have the opportunity to give him a fatal blow."

Jiang Sen and Ren Changfeng said in unison: "How to give him a fatal blow?" Xie Wendong smiled and said, "Xiao Fang is very cautious, right?! He will not lead people out in person, and it is very likely to be in charge of the base camp." Ren Changfeng asked, "So what if you are in charge of the base camp?" Xie Wendong stranded his hair back and said, "Changfeng, you should use your head more often."

Liu Bo didn't rush back to the branch until the early morning. Most of the people had already rested, but Xie Wendong was not asleep yet. He was lying on the bed thinking about how to deal with Xiao Fang tomorrow, and the soul group that was entangled with him. At this time, he knocked in the door and came in. Before Xie Wendong could speak, he spoke first: "Brother Dong, I found out where the soul group settled?" "Oh?" Xie Wendong was shocked and asked, "Where is it?" Liu Bo said: "Just near the base camp of Nanhongmen, there are about twenty people, but it seems that they are all experienced experts, which are difficult to deal with, and there are also Nanhongmen echoes." Xie Wendong fought with the soul group many times, and most of them won by sneak attacks. This time Liu Bo specially reminded Xie Wendong.

Xie Wendong smiled upwards, understood what he meant, nodded and said, "It's not easy to fight, but, after all, there are only more than twenty people, can we still use sneak attacks?"

Liu Bo was stunned and asked, "What Brother Dong means..." Xie Wendong turned over and stood up from the bed, wandered back and forth for two steps, and said, "Be more flexible, when it is time to attack, you must attack." He stopped and asked, "How far is the place where the soul group settles and Nanhongmen?" Liu Bo replied, "It's very close, less than one mile. From the city to the Nanhongmen base camp, you must pass the place where the soul group settles." After hearing this, Xie Wendong turned his eyes and smiled, "No, it's good!" Liu Bo stuck out his tongue, thinking that he had heard it wrong, and asked loudly: "Brother Dong, is this good?" Xie Wendong smiled and said, "Nothing is better than this."

As Xie Wendong said, the soul group was beaten away by blood and did not dare to move that night. Xiao Fang took down the important transportation route to the city, and his morale was like a rainbow, but after a night of hard work, he was not tired, and the people below could not stand it. Xiao Fang sent someone to guard the road and ordered most people to go back and rest first, to nourish their spirits, and fight for life and death with Xie Wendong tomorrow night.
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