Chapter 765: Funeral

Song Ye's last phone call was now a nightmare that Wang Tiechuan would think of every night. When he spoke for ten minutes, he clearly heard Song Ye's sigh, which was anxiety he had never heard.
Song Ye is strong and indestructible in their minds, and any difficulty can be overcome, so her death has so far made him unacceptable.
But he remembered her words, so many days have been standing beside Qin Zhan, he can feel that Song Ye's last wish is to protect his beloved.
So during the brief absence of Song Ye, he became a solid shield for Qin Zhan.
Faced with Song Ye's unknown life and death, the brothers of the Night Gang desperately needed a vent to vent their anger and sorrow with blood and death.
"I know this will not help, but please don't stop us. This is the bottom line we can restrain." Wang Tiechuan explained, his voice stiff and uncompromising. In fact, if it wasn't for Qin Zhan's people to control the home field, then the seven major families would have to become a sea of ​​blood.
Qin Zhan smelled the smell of these brothers, and nodded silently, which was acquiescence.
The following Master Luo was shocked. He hurried forward a few steps and wanted to speak, but was stopped, and only shouted anxiously, "Azhan, these homeowners have already been injured, even if they live, they will not live long. Why bother killing again, aren't the losses on both sides serious enough? "
At this time, the Lord Zheng, who was kneeling on the ground, also retorted, "We are all one foot coffin, aren't you afraid of being condemned by doing this? And this thing was picked up by you at the beginning, for the benefit of each other. It is impossible for us to watch you destroy the alien stone. Now we are defeated and the alien stone is destroyed, what is your dissatisfaction? "
Think of his dignified homeowner, who originally managed hundreds of thousands of psionicists to move around the world and enjoy a lofty status, but now he has become a prisoner overnight. Once the empire is destroyed, he still feels indignant.
There was a sudden click behind him, the sound of the bullet loading, and then Zhao Chongbin fired without a word.
With a bang, the bullet went straight through the back of the head, leaving a bit of red blood on his head.
Several other homeowners were frightened, subconsciously avoided the body that was about to fall, and Zhao Chongbin stepped forward, stepped on the dead Zheng homeowner, and slammed a few shots in succession until he hit his head. It's a sieve.
"You must die for all your sins." Zhao Chongbin's fair face was so tight, his eyes were filled with terrible red bloodshots, and the hands that gripped the muzzle were violently violent, exposing his inner peace at this moment.
In fact, these high-level night gangs are on the verge of losing control.
Zhao Chongbin's state felt guilty even when Qin Zhan's men looked at it.
"No, no, brothers, please calm down. The war is over. We have become prisoners and can take action to pay for our sins, but please don't kill any more people. This will kill us and spread your reputation." Zhang Jia headed. A few old guys of the past knew the current affairs, acknowledged their mistakes, and awoke everyone, which did not conform to the rules of the road. Because it is normal to sacrifice blood in battle, and to treat the enemy after the end is equivalent to dealing with the defenseless and vulnerable group. Generally, the rules on the road are to ban or take it home.
"Yes, our people have no abilities, but they have been exercising all year round, and they are very good. I believe it will be your help." Several other people immediately saw the wind and made the rudder beg for mercy, and I believe there is no leader. People don't want to strengthen themselves.
But apparently this topic was not accepted. Xu Zihang hit the muzzle on a person's head. The cold face was filled with the spirit of killing. "Every one of you is covered with Song Ye's blood. If Song Ye dies, You are not worth living. "
When he pulled the trigger, he didn't even blink.
At this time, I realized that the negotiations were hopeless. Several other people panicked and placed all their hopes on Father Luo.
"Dad, dad, you must save me, I don't want to die, I know it's wrong, I won't listen to you later, dad, save me!" A big man Luo Qi cried with a snot Tears, kneeling on the ground almost did not to admit it.
"Son ... A Zhan, that's your relative. You can't treat him like that. You can be a grandfather, please, let these people under Song Ye let him go, and you will let him be a bull. If the horse can do it, please spare him this time. "Father Luo couldn't hold it anymore at this time, and he really did not expect that Song Ye Xiaoxiao had raised such an ordinary person under his hands, and shot fiercely. Leave no room.
"Grandpa, your son was also present at the time, and he spared no effort to get rid of me." Qin Zhan did not look back at the old man, but instead turned his eyes to the tiankeng in front of him, then took the gun from Wang Tiechuan's hand, his tone was slow. And husky, "I can't find anyone in a day, and I will kill ten people a day. If she dies, all the seven families will bury her for her."
The words fell, and several consecutive shots were directed at the people on the ground. Then, in the horror shout of Father Luo, these emperors who claimed to have dominated for decades died on the hillside, together with Luo Qi There are five in total.
At that time, all talents understood that Qin Zhan was not calm, nor was his psychological quality too good.
Maybe he is the one who knows Song Ye the best, so he is completely crazy, and he really wants to bury the dead girl all over the world.
Only half a month after Father Luo was imprisoned, the search and rescue team pulled a gap in the ten-meter-soiled ground layer, and the exposed soil layer was exposed to the emerald green color. Exclaimed, "This is the best emperor green. It has been refined for thousands of years."
But it became a strange monster, and finally Song Ye died.
On that day, Qin Zhan, who was standing on the edge of the tiankeng, looked at the jade everywhere. There was no half-joy in his eyes. From morning till night, he stood quietly watching the pieces of jade being thrown away, searching for possible burial. Song Ye in a corner.
On this day, Shao Yichen, Xinyue, and others, along with Yunhua and Yuan Song who got news from Z State Stone City, all attended the scene.
Yunhua touched her slightly raised belly, tears, and prayed to God, "Be sure to live, leaflet, you must be alive, child, sister's child, waiting for your name."
Although half a month has passed, Song Ye's death has long been a fact of fact, but no corpse was seen, and everyone refused to admit it.