Chapter 404: Dark black wind, suitable for killing

Song Ye pulled out his dagger, stepped back to prevent blood from getting on his body, and covered the white handkerchief that wiped the blood on the other's face.
After all, it was to take over the southern province from him, and Song Ye was still a little grateful.
When she was about to leave, Song Ye suddenly heard a slight buzzing sound, and she stepped back and swept over the other person's body, then pulled out a small mobile phone from the other's pocket accurately. .
A new text message appeared on the screen, and the letter came from Yuanjiu.
Suppress the text message, there is still an unfinished text message on the original blank edit page, and the person who happens to send is also Yuan Jiu.
"Army-factory, come here to rescue"
The latter word hasn't been finished yet. I believe it was the other party who hurried down while talking, but unfortunately it should have been killed before she could send it out.
Song Ye held the phone and raised his eyebrows slightly, but it was a bit of an accident. The old guy was able to perform small movements under his own hands and almost succeeded.
Click on the text message sent by Kaiyuan Jiu. The other side is consulting him on how long he can send troops to the factory. He sent a car to pick it up.
Song Ye guessed that this was Cheng Yuan's left arm and right arm, and he might be a figure who could control the war situation.
Song Ye, who originally wanted to touch the fish in the muddy water, suddenly took heart and re-edited a text message and sent it.
‘I ’m not going back. Things have changed. I ’m waiting to be ordered. ’She deliberately imitated Cheng Yuan ’s text tone, and after walking, she walked towards the place where the sound of gunfire trembled.
A reply was received halfway, Song Ye hooked his mouth, threw the phone into the space, and rushed to the only remaining battle.
In fact, Wang Tiechuan has almost solved it. Under the suppression of powerful firepower, even those who have negative stubborn resistance have been killed by Zhao Chongbin as experimental subjects.
Although the two sides have different tactics, they don't look good to each other, but they also cooperate well.
The whole dark forest of the mountains, no fingers can be seen reaching out, but everyone has been lurking inside for too long, and they have probably adapted to the light.
At this time, the gunshot of the mountain just stopped, and the smell of blood in the forest was except for the smoke, and the cruelty of the war was soaked in the night.
"Have you ever left a living mouth?" Song Ye glanced around the corpse, with no emotion between his eyebrows, as if he saw a stone on the side of the road.
"Relax, boss, don't leave one." Wang Tiechuan ran over with a gun, wiped the blood on his face, grinned his big white teeth, and smiled coldly. It has long been known that following the boss to do the task is the coolest, killing people in this old forest in the mountains, sweeping thousands of troops, and openly abuse.
At this time, Wang Tiechuan's crowd was no longer at the back door of Yuncheng Junior High School a year ago. They only knew how to frighten people with bricks. After going through the baptism of blood this year, they felt more about conquests in such scenes.
This is the first time that Zhao Chongbin has participated in this kind of fighting. After so many years without going to the battlefield and killing his own people for the first time, he calmed down for a while, and was still confused, but not as good as Wang Tiechuan, a sixteen or seven year old Gotta drive.
Song Ye could see the emotions of several people, but he didn't break the point. The praise still gave the affirmation, "Good job." After all, it was the first time that the teacher started, and there was no casualty. The task completion time was next.
Zhao Chongbin shook the corners of his mouth and barely smiled.
Wang Tiechuan cut a cry, can't wait to know the next plan, "Boss, you really killed the boss of the gang? What should we do next?" Seeing Song Ye returning empty-handed, he expected that Cheng Yuan was already fierce. . The emergence of the gang was originally a variable, but now Song Ye has killed people. The news spreads that the southern province will definitely cause a stir.
"Let's take advantage of it." Song Ye stepped out of the jungle, and a group of brothers behind him carried guns and walked behind them like the bandits entered the village. They extended their ears to listen to the opinions of their boss. But now, I have a new idea. It will be hard for your cats to be in this mountain for some time to come. "
Hearing that the boss has new arrangements, all these young militants in the night are enthusiastic, and they are not worried about what is wrong with the battle in the mountains. Everyone raised their hands and said, "Boss, you can rest assured, we are all stoked We're fighting, boss.

Both Fang Jian and Zhao Chongbin participated in this kind of large-scale operation for the first time, and the first time they saw the rumored night gang action. I did not expect that under the leadership of a teenage girl, these people not only arrogantly, but also The cohesiveness is still so high. For a while, he admired Song Ye's leadership well.
Of course, very soon, they had no mood to worship Song Ye.
Before the reinforcements deployed by the Night Gang came over, all the Bailai elites led by Song Ye were sent to step in the mountains. Where there are traps, where to retreat, and where the terrain is the most favorable, these people have all become stepping on the wind. The steamer ran wild in the mountains all day, and after returning, filled the topographic map on the desktop a little.
On the other side, the factory door was opened the next day by Song Ye. Thousands of workers inside heard that they had changed to a new boss. All of them were still numbly performing flow operations. These people were detained here all year round. With the outside world, you can only send money home every month, no matter who the owner of the factory is.
Song Ye didn't release the people with good intentions. The original labor force continued to operate as usual, and all the channels of these guns were handed over to Lu Siyu, which was indirectly given the price before Cheng Yuan.
In this regard, Lu Siyu smiled indifferently, but also just sighed the girl's comprehensive thoughts.
Five days later, night gang members from Luo province entered the mountain in batches. Song Ye knew that Cheng Yuan's news could not be dragged on, but Chi changed.
Therefore, in the evening of the fifth day, Song Ye supplemented the text messages that Cheng Yuan had not edited before and sent them out.
When eating at night, Lu Siyu also felt that Song Ye seemed to be in a good mood, and joked a little more and asked, "I'm in such a good mood, are you going back? I heard that the freshman class is still very tight."
In fact, he could also see what Song Ye was planning. Although the people who died that night were thrown to Houshan, Ke Lusiyu was always unsteady and wanted to go back to Shishi earlier. He was a businessman, but Can't stand to fight and kill all day.
How could Song Ye not understand his mind, but when he heard the words, he shook his head, a smile was raised at the corner of his mouth, and he cruelly pierced his fantasy. "It will take a while to go back. I feel good because tonight, Suitable for killing. If Boss Le is okay, take an early rest so that you wo n’t hear anything in the middle of the night and ca n’t sleep.

The moon is dark and windy, suitable for killing.
Lu Siyu felt that when Song Ye said this, the whole person was bloody.