"What are they discussing?" After watching an episode and a half of the TV series, he was really blown up by the thunder in the TV series. Ling Qingyu asked.

"Well, I don't know." Ye Xi hugged her and whispered back. Although they were so close, he only felt very calm and warm in his heart. He didn't have that impulse. He just felt like floating in the warm water of happiness, light and warm.

"Don't know?" Ling Qingyu glanced at him obliquely.

"Well, don't worry, sister. We won't mess." Ye Xi rubbed Ling Qingyu's face with his cheek and said, "I won't let them get hurt and I won't let myself be in danger. Sister, we will all be fine and accompany you safely."

Ling Qingyu kissed him on the cheek, changed the station to a variety show, and stopped asking.

Men are trying their best to adapt to the world here, and they are also guarding her in their own way. Trusting them and relying on them are the way she loves them.

Ah, what men rely on, the most loving!

Unable to help it, Ling Qingyu smiled and kissed Ye Xi's lips.

"I love you, eleven ~"

"Sister... Don't tease me..."

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the intermittent light snow stopped. The night was noisy and boisterous. Boxes of wine were carried on the table, and the strong sound of drums seemed to crack your ears.

Male brother half hugged Han Meixin's tongue and seemed to drink a little too much. After saying goodbye to heizai, he walked unsteadily out of the night gate.

Heizai sent him out and took a lift to help him get into the car.

Brother Xiong grabbed Han Meixin, who wanted to retreat, pulled him into the car and said, "what are you running for!"

Han Meixin looked at heizai pitifully, and her eyes were full of cries for help.

"Big brother." The young man called softly behind heizai, with anxiety in his eyes.

Heizai paused a little, then closed the door and smiled at Han Meixin, who patted the door. "Brother Xiong sees you as your blessing. Taking good care of brother Xiong is indispensable."

Brother Xiong laughed and shouted to drive.

After the three cars drove away, heizai said to the young man behind him, "it's just a woman. This time, it's done. Give you 100000."

Another man in the back grabbed the young man and said, "stop it. You want to make it difficult for big brother."

The young man bowed his head and didn't speak anymore, but his eyes were red when he bowed his head.

"Something's wrong." Brother Xiong loosened Han Meixin and muttered in a low voice.

"Are they really so brave that they want to fight you?" Han Meixin widened his eyes and said, can't you? Heizai has some power in Ningcheng, but he just started as a gangster and has this power now with the support of the old boss. Is he fighting with the boss who has power in six southern provinces?

"Tell the brothers to be careful." Brother Xiong said to his men in the front seat. I hate this guy who comes from a small gangster. He is ignorant and fearless, dares to think and do everything, and has no rules at all.

However, such people are also the most terrible.

Because they really dare to do it!

auzw. The distance between Ningcheng and the provincial capital is only 40 miles, and it can be reached in less than an hour and a half by walking on the expressway. However, the road between the two hills before the expressway is built, because the road conditions are not good, there are no street lights, and it is still a curve. Www. 68mn.

The most suitable place for ambush.

Yan San, dressed in black, stood on the tree on the hill, looking at the dozen people lying behind the rocks on the hill, with slightly frowned eyebrows and cold eyes.

Those hands were holding brand-new submachine guns, with silver barrels shining in the night.

The scar man only felt a chill in the back of his neck and looked back unconsciously.

The snow has stopped, and the clouds in the sky are still very thick, making the night seem deep. Even the moonlight is dim, and it is dark all around.

I felt the breath around me carefully, and saw that in addition to the heat exhaled by those around me, there was silence and no sound at all. The scar man laughed at himself and wiped the sweat in his hands off his clothes.

Near the end of the new year, no one from the local people will come out at this time. People who come from the provincial capital usually don't come back until the early morning. There shouldn't be anyone here during this period of time.

"Here it is." The scorpion man nearby whispered.

In the distance came the sound of the motor as the car sped. In the silent night sky, the sound roared from far to near, making people on the mountain nervous and excited, and their hands on the trigger trembled slightly.

The scar man raised his hand and looked at the curve nervously, waiting for the lamp to order shooting when it turned the curve.

The light penetrated from the corner, and the scar man's heart seemed to be mentioned to the throat, swallowed saliva, narrowed his eyes slightly, and wanted to wave his hand down.

"Da Da!" The dense gunfire sounded before he waved his hand down, and the bullet drew a sad track in the night sky and hit the hill opposite the curve.

The sound of sharp braking came from the curve. The car in front of me rushed out of the curve, but the two behind stopped.

The scar man looked at the scorpion man mercilessly.

"It's not me, brother Dao, it's not me. I don't know how, my hands are sore." Looking at the murderous eyes of the scar man, the scorpion man shouted in horror. I don't blame him. Although he was nervous, he still managed to control the shaking of his hand, but just now I don't know how, his hand joints suddenly became numb, he bent up and pulled the trigger.

"Rush down!" The scar man shouted as he swept the car rushing out.

Yan Qi held two needles on the tip of his fingers and looked at those people rushing down while sweeping with guns. His body moved, and his head and face were covered in black clothes. His body floated up behind the boulder on the hill like a ghost. He glanced back at Yan San standing on the treetop, and then glanced at night spirit and shadow nine guarding the other two positions. He couldn't help smiling at the corners of his mouth.

Turn around and look down the hill.

The first car that rushed out has been swept like a beehive. The people on the car were killed in the car before they got off the bus. However, the two cars behind braked in time, and the car crossed the road. The two cars crossed to form two barriers. The people on the car hid behind, took out their pistols, and began to shoot at the gang of scar men.

It was too late to turn off the car lights. The two car lights were bright and could be seen clearly, while the people who rushed down the mountain came from the dark place. The situation was not conducive to the people behind the two cars.

But the people behind the two cars were obviously much older than the people brought by the scar man, and their shooting skills were much more accurate. Relying on the car as a cover, they shot over several people soon.

Yang Zhao handed the telescope to Meng Su and tapped his fingers on his lips, silently looking at the place where the flames were flying and the gunfire was deafening in the distance.

Unlike Yan San, they can hold their breath and make people imperceptible. They are a little far away from the place, but the terrain is high and the vision is good. The situation over there can be seen clearly through the telescope.

"What big noise do they make, and they are not afraid of being caught by the police?" Zhao Yinfeng handed the telescope to He Li and whispered.

"If all three cars go out of the corner, they don't even have the power to fight back. Now, it should be over. Let alone escape, it's time to destroy the corpse." He Li's cold way.

However, how can they make them happy.