"Do you want money?"

Wei Wangsheng was very direct: "I don't ask who you are or who is behind you. I will give you one billion and give us three a way to survive. How about?"

"Ten billion?"

The flat-headed young man smiled: "Mr. Wei deserves to be the King of Stones. He is bold in his actions, but you look down upon us a bit."

"Although we like money, we know more about promises, otherwise we won't be able to gain a foothold in the future."

It was a pity that he smacked his lips: "So I can only thank Mr. Wei for his kindness."

Wei Wangsheng sneered: "It seems that money can't solve the problem?"

"No, in fact, the situation tonight is not what we want."

The straight-headed youth looked at Wei Anxin: "We originally only wanted to invite Miss Wei to be a guest, and then talk to Mr. Wei about our ideals."

"Unfortunately, I didn't expect that someone broke our bad things, not only let Miss Wei get out, but also captured my four brothers alive."

There is a hint of resentment on the face of the flat-headed youth: "For safety reasons, we can only kill them all."

"Hurry up and kill? That means killing people."

A gleam in Wei Wangsheng's eyes: "It seems that behind you should be someone I am familiar with. Otherwise, how can you worry about things being revealed..."

The straight-headed youth is very frank: "I can tell Mr. Wei that he is indeed your acquaintance, but unfortunately, you will never know who he is."

"Because you will be on the road soon, don't be sad and sad. With Miss Wei accompanied, you will not be lonely on Huangquan Road."

When Wei Wangsheng's eyes were cold and he was about to move, the flat-headed young man stepped back with a smile and politely waved to Wei Wangsheng, as if bidding farewell.

Two bald men stepped forward, protruding their submachine guns.

The flat-headed youth waved his finger: "Kill—"

"Pump!"

At this moment, two dull gunshots came from the night sky again, and the two bald men turned and fell to the ground.

There was a blood hole in their heads, and their guns fell from their hands.

"Pump puff—"

When the flat-headed youths were stunned subconsciously, another series of gunfire sounded, and dozens of black-clothed gunmen fell to the ground with screams.

All shots have their heads blossomed.

"Ghost mastiff, ghost mastiff, what happened?"

The flat-headed youth shouted into the headset: "Did you call the wrong person?"

He could hear the sniper sound coming from the gun of the ghost mastiff.

"Pump puff—"

The headset did not respond, but there was another gunshot in the air, dull, but with a sense of indifference.

"flutter!"

A grey-clothed assassin had his head exploded, hit the steering wheel with one head, and uttered the last long cry of his life.

The corner of a companion's mouth moved, and he shot at the night sky with a look of grief and indignation, but when he fired two shots, his head suddenly tilted back and blood was splashed between his brows.

The firearm in his hand fell out with inertia.

"Who?"

When Wei Wangsheng and Haiyang looked around in surprise, the flat-headed youth also yelled hysterically: "Who? Who fired the shot?"

He held the gun high and took two companions around, trying to find the sniper, but there was no one in the dark night sky.

"Pump—"

There were two more gunshots, and the last two companions shook their bodies, their heads splashed and fell to the ground.

The situation turned around instantly.

"Who?"

The flat-headed youth looked desperate, holding the gun and turning continuously. This was the second time in his life that he felt despair.

With the winning ticket, they didn't even see the shadow of the opponent, and then they were blown off one by one, and the opponent was still using the ghost mastiff gun.

Think carefully.

"Mr. Wei, do you want to stay alive?"

At this moment, on the way, in the deep shadow, a slender figure slowly walked out. He wiped the sniper rifle while walking slowly.

The outline gradually became clear, and it was Ye Tianlong.

"It's you?"

"leaf!"

The flat-headed youth and Wei Anxin shouted almost at the same time, obviously full of shock at the appearance of Ye Tianlong, but their emotions were completely different.

Wei Anxin is happy, the excitement of the rest of his life, and the touch that cannot be suppressed. There is no love, but beautiful women always appreciate heroes.

The flat-headed youth is desperate and fearful. He knows that Ye Tianlong is powerful, so when he sees him, he is angry and helpless.

Wei Wangsheng and Haiyang also widened their eyes: "Leaf?"

The two looked at each other, and they both saw surprise in each other's eyes. Although they guessed that Ye Tianlong was powerful, when they saw it, they found it was beyond imagination.

After all, the marksmanship just now can be seen by everyone, and it is definitely a top gunner.

When Wei Anxin resisted the urge to get off the car, Ye Tianlong had already walked to the crowd and smiled: "Everyone, meet again."

Wei Wangsheng took a step forward with a bright smile: "Yes, little brother, we met again, you really surprised me."

"I saved An Xin last time, and today I saved our father and daughter. This kindness is as high as the sky."

"If you need anything in the future, you can use Wei's place, Brother Ye just speak."

He made a decisive promise: "Even if we murder and arson, Wei will not hesitate."

"Mr. Wei is polite, and it's easy."

Ye Tianlong flashed a smile, and then looked at the flat-headed youth: "I interrupted my hand, and I don't have a long memory? Come to deal with Miss Wei again?"

"why is it you again……"

The flat-headed young man gritted his teeth: "I have no grudges or grudges against you. Why do you want to be nosy? Or do you do it again and again?"

He took the initiative to invite Ying to come to England this time, just because he wanted to be a good leader, but he was mixed up by Ye Tianlong twice in a row, and he vomited blood.

Ye Tianlong smiled: "I said, you have a grudge with the Wei family, I don't have much interest, but Miss Wei is my friend and I don't want her to be hurt."

This is one reason, and there is another reason, that is, Ye Tianlong try to save the Jin family opponents, so as to create a little pressure on the Jin family.

Wei Wangsheng yelled out: "Little brother, don't talk nonsense with him, just kill him."

"Kill? Mr. Wei doesn't need to live, just ask them where they came from?"

Ye Tianlong turned his head to look at Wei Wangsheng, "Ask the people behind them?"

Wei Wangsheng was startled slightly, and then he wiped his head: "Yes, detailed, detailed..."

"I want to know my details, dreaming!"

The flat-headed young man yelled, and then he pressed his muzzle and pointed at Ye Tianlong's head, ready to die.

"boom!"

Ye Tianlong shot it down directly, hitting the flat-headed youth's left hand fiercely, with a click, his bones broke, and he couldn't stop screaming.

Then Ye Tianlong turned his spear and slapped him on the ground again.

The straight-headed youth had no strength to fight back.

Blood in the nose and mouth.

"You think you don't know the details, I don't know?"

Ye Tianlong pressed the neck of the flat-headed youth with his muzzle: "You are mad dogs on the prairie, sent by the Jin family..."

"flutter--"

Before Ye Tianlong could finish speaking, Wei Wangsheng bit his cigar and swallowed it, his face was shocked...