Chapter 652

"what--"

Sangchai's neck was twisted into twists, and it rotated 180 degrees, allowing him to see his **** back a second before he died.

The next second, Sangchai fell to the ground with a bang, and the explosive in his hand also fell to the ground.

The audience was instinctively quiet, and they all looked at the person who shot, with a hint of surprise that could not be concealed: Rong Xueli.

Obviously few people thought that Rong Xueli would have such skill, let alone that he shot so cruel and ruthless.

A pair of people who can twist their necks into twists, what strength should the wrists contain?

Bai Fuche also narrowed his eyes, his eyes thoughtful, unable to see the Rong Xueli in front of him, and it was even more difficult to accept. He killed Sangchai just now.

In his impression, this young Rong family has always been a sissy, without a man's breath, but now, when I look at it, I am afraid that he will look at it again.

Ye Tianlong didn't have too many accidents. He sat slumped on the ground and smiled. The children of the five big families are dudes, but more of them are first-class elites.

Rong Xueli had this kind of strength, and it seemed normal to Ye Tianlong.

At this moment, a large number of explosion-proof policemen poured in to control the scene and the periphery.

"Clean up the scene, the whole city is under martial law."

Rong Xueli still looked fragile. He glanced across the messy hall and whispered: "Find the murderer behind the scenes."

A dozen people around him responded together: "Yes."

Many people are bound to be responsible for today's affairs.

The whole audience moved quickly. First, the entire police station was on guard, then the explosives and corpses were cleared, and ambulances roared in one by one.

Rong Xueli took out a wet paper towel and wiped his hands with great care. He even carefully cleaned his nails, without the awe-inspiring men.

Afterwards, he raised a slight smile and strode towards Ye Tianlong: "Ye Shao, are you okay?"

Ye Tianlong wiped off a few traces of blood on his body, then threw the gun in his hand aside, and looked at Rong Xueli with a faint smile: "Skin and flesh injuries, it's okay."

Rong Xueli smiled very warmly: "It's fine if there is nothing wrong. If there is any accident, I don't know how to explain to all parties, Ling Shuang will hack me to death."

"Young Shao Rong is joking."

Ye Tianlong laughed loudly: "The other party is here to kill me. It's my trouble. How can I get involved with Shao Rong?"

He took a bottle of clean water from Yun Ji, and after gulping in a few mouthfuls: "I just want to blame you. You killed my life."

"I've been holding my hands and didn't kill the kid, just hoping to stay alive and tortured him so that he can recruit the people behind him."

Ye Tianlong's eyes flashed with blazing heat: "If I deal with me in such a big battle, if I don't give it back, wouldn't it seem like I am bullying?"

"Really? It seems that I was reckless and ruined Ye Shao's good deeds."

Rong Xueli didn't argue too much, and smiled softly like a woman: "It was just that he was worried that he would set off explosives, so he broke his neck."

"Next time there is such a situation, I will definitely cooperate with Ye Shao's idea."

"But although I killed him this time, I can assure you that I will dig out their details and make up for my mistake in killing him."

Rong Xueli was always personable, humble and polite, making Ye Tianlong who was joking embarrassed. He smiled and stepped forward and said loudly:

"I'm just joking to ease the atmosphere of the scene. Don't worry about Young Master Rong. I can find out the origins of these people."

Rong Xueli looked at Ye Tianlong softly: "Ye Shao is polite, after today's incident, your business is mine."

Bai Fuche came up from behind at this time, after simply bandaging the wound, he lightly took the topic: "You don't need to check their details, I know."

The mole-stained youth who was placed in the middle of the hall with a single finger: "Sangchai, the leader of the Boy Scouts, under the people of Tu Yan Yao, has nearly a hundred lives in his hands."

Ye Tianlong's eyes narrowed slightly: "Slayer Monster?"

Bai Fuche nodded lightly, staring at Ye Tianlong and asked: "Have you ever had a holiday with the Butcher Monster?"

Ye Tianlong shook his head: "I'm only interested in beauties. I'm only interested in shemales. How far can I avoid them."

When Rong Xueli pricked his ears to listen, Bai Fuche asked again: "Have you offended the Butcher Monster recently?"

Ye Tianlong thought of Demon Fairy, and thought of the wealthy, he was offending the Monster Butcher, but he shouldn't have known so quickly that he saved the wealthy.

He hesitated: "I have offended in the past two days, but he doesn't know that I have offended."

"You haven't had a holiday with him before, and you haven't met recently, but he sent a right-hand man to kill you."

The corner of Bai Fu's car's mouth evokes a cold tone: "I'll come to the police station to kill you. The target is clear in the conference room, and the black hand behind the scenes is clear at a glance."

He patted Ye Tianlong on the shoulder: "Think about it, who misses you the most now, or doesn't care about that?"

Rong Xueli raised his head slightly: "The Jin Family?"

Bai Fuche exhaled a long breath, his eyes sharpened: "Yes, 80% of them were the Jin family who instigated the Monster Slayer to ask Ye Tianlong's head."

"The enmity of murder is understandable, but why should the Jin family let the Monster Slayer do it? Isn't the Jin family a local snake? He should have a lot of elites."

Ye Tianlong saw it through: "It's far more cost-effective to use your own people than outsiders. After all, villains like the butcher monster are not easy to instigate."

"If he wants him to send someone to kill me, it's still a dead man like Sangguo. The Jin family is afraid it will pay a lot of benefits."

He poured a sip of soda into his mouth: "The Jin family's lost son is fainted?"

"It's not that they are fainted, but Jin Zhenyue has nothing to do."

Because Ye Tianlong saved his life, Bai Fuche stood in the Ye Tianlong camp invisibly: "After the incident last night, the Jin family was stared to death by the authorities."

"They can't spare any manpower to deal with you, and the Jin family retaliates against you at this time. If you get caught by the handle, I'm afraid it will be wiped out."

Rong Xueli smiled: "If you can't do it yourself, then use a knife to kill someone. The lunatic Tuanyu is the craziest knife."

Bai Fu Che's experience is very veteran: "They must have a private transaction, and the bargaining chips for this transaction are amazing, otherwise Sang Guess who will make it to the police station?"

"It's just that although I knew that Jin's house was not very clean, I never thought that he would collude with Monster Slaughter."

There was a trace of emotion on Bai Fuche's face: "I've missed it again."

Rong Xueli smiled elegantly: "The water in this world has always been deep. Uncle Bai is a man, not a god, so how can he see it too thoroughly?"

"But as long as the Jin family has something to do with today's affairs, I will definitely let Jin Zhenyue sit in prison."

Hiring a murderer into the police station, killing and wounding so many people, Rong Xueli must be investigated to the end. If Jin Zhenyue is involved, he will not hesitate to take it.

Bai Fuche didn't speak any more, just stared at Ye Tianlong, with a trace of emotion in his heart, he owed Ye Tianlong a life.

"Deal in private..."

Ye Tianlong did not hear the emotions of Rong Xueli and Bai Fuche, but frowned and guessed the Jin family's deal with Tu Yan Yao, he was a little uneasy:

"What kind of bargaining chip will the two exchange? What kind of bargaining chip is worthy of killing the monster to enter the police station?"

Ye Tianlong thought hard. When Rong Xueli and Bai Fuche were surprised, his aura suddenly flashed, his eyelids twitched:

"Outside the rich?"

He took out his cell phone and dialed a number, but the other party was turned off, he called Heimeng again, still forwarding to the message mailbox.

Ye Tianlong gave Heimeng a message with a solemn expression, and then reached out and grabbed a police officer's sniper rifle:

"Young Master Rong, borrow a big gun to use it."