Chapter 387: Great kindness

Chapter 387
"Bang-bang-bang -"
When the woman in Tsing Yi took the risk and called her subordinates to intercept with all her strength, the rooftop spears sounded clearly again, and six men in grey clothes fell at the intersection.
The Kong family who had been pursuing them all returned to the bunker to take shelter, and they barely fired a few shots at the rooftop, but to no avail, and Zhao Wenguang had already run away.
The Tsing Yi woman endured the injury and yelled a few words on the walkie-talkie. After no response, she personally took a group of people to the rooftop.
They quickly rushed to the rooftop where Ye Tianlong had fought blood, but they didn't catch Ye Tianlong's shadow, and there was only a cold corpse on the ground.
ghost!
Seeing the ghosts staring at them, the Tsing Yi women instantly chilled their whole bodies. They did not expect that the ghost would be killed.
They all know what kind of person a ghost is, with a shooting skill like a god, capable of close combat, one sword can cut a hundred people, one shot can fight a thousand people.
But this is the Lord, now dying like a grass.
A dozen people were all silent, only the wind howled. For a long time, the woman in Tsing Yi thumped the wall angrily and shouted, "Find! Find me the murderer."
She knelt down straight, and if she couldn't find the murderer, Confucius would break her leg even if she didn't kill her.
This day is destined to be a gloomy day for the Kong family.
An hour later, a remote warehouse in Beihua District.
Zhao Wenguang took the last seven of his men, got in through a dilapidated iron gate, silently, and then turned on a light.
There are six broken sofas. Under the sofa, there are guns, food and clean water.
Regardless of their injuries, the eight people immediately took out clean water after sitting on the sofa, wanting to take a sip.
This way, running too tired and too hard.
"Brother, we lost miserably this time."
A flat-headed man twisted a bottle of mineral water and handed it to Zhao Wenguang, who was gasping for breath: "80% of the brothers are all folded, and the police are all wanted."
He looked distressed: "What should we do?"
The six sturdy men also yelled, feeling sad and indignant for their dead brothers.
As Zhao Wenguang took the mineral water, he gritted his teeth and shouted: "What should I do? Avoid it first, and then pay the blood debt."
He patted the flat-headed man on the shoulder: "Little sword, don't worry, as long as we survive, the brothers' hatred will be repaid."
"I will never let them die like this in vain."
"Just before avenging the brothers, everyone must cheer up and have confidence, otherwise not only will they not be able to avenge, but they will also be broken."
Although the situation in front of him made him sad and angry, he knew better that if he wanted to live to get revenge, he had to stay sensible.
Zhao Wenguang inspired everyone: "After avoiding the limelight, we will recruit troops from the Golden Triangle again, and confuse Confucius and Jiang Zihao."
Having said this, he straightened his body slightly, his face in the shadow of the light, with indescribable coldness and hardness.
His gaze, like a review, was sweeping across the faces of one person after another.
All the brothers he watched immediately seemed to be infused with power by the gods, subconsciously straightening their chests, and the seven of them replied in unison:
"Brother, rest assured, we must cheer up."
Zhao Wenguang picked up the mineral water and shouted proudly: "Come on, respect the dead brother."
Xiaojian and they all raised the bottle together: "Respect the dead brother."
"slow!"
Just when they were about to drink water, a gentle voice came over: "This water, it's best not to drink it."
The seven gangsters reflexively raised their guns and pointed at the dark door where the sound came from, their face muscles tightened unconsciously.
They didn't seem to have thought that someone would quietly find this secret stronghold.
Zhao Wenguang also clenched the gun, and shouted at the door: "Who?"
"I!"
Ye Tianlong swayed open the broken iron door and came in: "Brother Zhao, good evening, I can't think of you and I will meet again."
"Brother Ye."
Zhao Wenguang was taken aback for a moment, then relaxed, and motioned to the seven men to lower their guns: "Why are you here?"
"I didn't want to show up, but I thought there were traitors among you."
Ye Tianlong spoke honestly: "If you are not careful, you will be recruited again, so come and take a look."
"There are traitors, this water will inevitably have problems, you'd better not drink it."
The corners of the seven gangsters' lips moved, and the flat-headed man yelled: "How do you know we have traitors?"
Zhao Wenguang waved his hand to stop his impulse, then looked at Ye Tianlong and said in a low voice: "Brother Ye, do you know that we are fighting today?"
Ye Tianlong smiled brilliantly, and replied without any concealment:
"Half an hour before you started, I knew from a special channel that today's was a trap."
"I want to call to inform you, but your cell phone is turned off. I ran to the door of the court to warn you, but you have already started."
There is a trace of regret on his face: "If your phone is turned on well, it won't be where it is now."
The flat-headed man called Xiaojian pointed his finger: "From what special channel did you know about ambush?"
Then he looked at Zhao Wenguang: "Brother, don't believe this kid indiscriminately, things are a bit weird, I feel that today's things are related to him."
The quincunx on his wrist reflected the light and made Ye Tianlong's eyes narrowed.
The six companions around him also nodded: "Brother, be careful about everything." Now that even his brothers can't believe it all, how can they believe outsiders?
"Shut up! Brother Ye saved my life, I absolutely believe in him."
Zhao Wenguang turned on the phone subconsciously, and saw Ye Tianlong call, his expression was very complicated and said:
"My brother is interested, this kind of environment risked me to warn me, but I was busy with deployment at the time, and the action was imminent, so I shut down collectively."
"I didn't expect to miss the opportunity, it was fate."
Then he asked curiously: "Brother, how did you know that there is a trap? What is your special channel?"
"Of course, if it is not convenient, you don't have to be embarrassed."
Ye Tianlong gave a reason: "I went to visit a friend in the hospital and accidentally heard Old Ghost Li and the others talking, so I knew there was an ambush."
He added the last sentence: "Moreover, I also know that they sent the Kong family spear ghost this time."
Zhao Wenguang's pupils condensed in an instant: "Phantom? No wonder there are so many shots, even I almost got shot, it turned out that the big Buddha came."
Then he sneered again: "Confucius is really treacherous. He stopped telling the gold shop robbery on the face, but secretly dispatched troops and generals, almost killing me."
Obviously he also has a certain understanding of ghosts.
"It's just that why did he shoot himself again later?"
He muttered to himself, and then hit a Ji Ling, staring at Ye Tianlong with piercing eyes: "Brother, are you the sniper on the rooftop?"
Ghost's position is destined that he will not betray the Confucian family, let alone help Zhao Wenguang. Ye Tianlong was responsible for 80% of the military police's suppression.
In that kind of critical situation, only Ye Tianlong had such courage.
"To be precise, I was the last sniper to shoot."
Ye Tianlong did not conceal: "Seeing that you are in a difficult situation, I can only help with the ghost's gun."