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"shameless."
"Silver thief, take your life."
The two shouted sharply, holding the dagger and rushing towards Ruochen as fast as lightning. Ruochen sighed softly: "Oh, it seems that it's only rough." At the moment, with the spear in his hand, he greeted the two women who leaped on.
Using one-to-two Ruochen to deal with the two women with ease, from time to time they pinched the other's sorrow, or grabbed their ass, making the two women furious and recruiting Ruochen and death.
"Hahaha." Ruochen laughed: "It's so damn handy, I like it."
Here Ruochen molested two female assassins. On the other hand, Yang Xinming, who ran away with his daughter, entered the study room in the mansion. While turning the mechanism, he comforted his daughter: "Lele, don't be afraid, no one can hurt you if you have a father."
Standing behind her father, Yang Le shivered. After all, she only knew how to practice the piano, so she was very simple. I don't even know what my father is doing outside. The only thing I know is that my father is a businessman and has many friends.
"Ka." Yang Xinming opened a secret door, then took his daughter into it, and then closed it to death.
"Lele, it's safe here, no one can come in." Yang Xinming turned on the light in the secret room, and then helped his daughter to sit on the sofa: "You take a sigh of relief first, and Dad will ask for help."
This secret room is not big, but it has all the internal organs. There are refrigerators, TVs, and telephones for any sofa. Yang Xinming walked to a desk, sat down on a leather chair, then turned on the computer on the desk and switched to satellite video.
But how to switch, the computer screen can not display the image. Yang Xinming wondered, quickly check if the cable was not plugged in properly. Just when he left, he saw an image on the computer screen. Upon closer inspection, a black back appeared in the image.
"Boss, I was attacked, please send the nearest assassin to support you soon." Yang Xinming yelled to the boss on the screen.
But the person on the screen did not answer or respond. Yang Xinming frowned slightly and continued: "Boss, can you hear me?"
"Yes." A faint voice came from the screen. Then I saw the figure inside slowly turning around.
The man was wearing a large black robe, his head was covered by the brim, only one mouth was exposed, and a black bell was hanging from his neck.
Watching this scene, Yang Xinming's face changed drastically, and he pointed his finger at the man on the screen in horror: "You are not the boss, who are you?"
"Leader Yang, you are really a noble person who forgets things." A faint voice said from the man's mouth: "But it is not important. You only need to answer my two questions, and I can let you die without any pain."
At this time, Yang Xinming felt more and more weird. After all, most people didn’t know his identity and residence, but the spear demon Ruochen named him by name and wanted to kill himself; now he’s connected to the boss’s video, it’s this stranger. Man. what on earth is it? Is it really as rumored that Leng Ce is using the eradication of rape to purge those who oppose him
This idea of Yang Xinming is not groundless; after all, the recent rebellion of Xue Ling has attracted the attention of the boss and asked Leng Ce to secretly check whether there are Xue Ling's accomplices in the organization. Originally this was understandable, who knew that as soon as Lengce took over the matter, he led people to unscrupulous killings within the organization. Several Yuan elders were executed by Lengce for colluding with Xue Ling, causing panic. Gradually, news came out, saying that Leng Ce wanted to replace the boss in the first position of God-controlled, so he used the excuse of checking the insider to get rid of dissidents.
At that time, Yang Xinming was also a little skeptical, so he found the boss to ask about this, but the boss agreed with the cold approach, and gradually, he forgot about it. However, the current situation had to make Yang Xinming think that the cold strategy was playing tricks.
"Are you sure you want to answer my question?" The man's voice interrupted Yang Xinming who was thinking.
"Haha, hahahahaha!" Yang Xinming was not afraid to laugh, he shrugged while sitting in a chair, and said with disdain to the man on the screen: "This is my private room, surrounded by aluminum alloy used to build satellites. Even the rockets can’t be fired. Do you think I will be afraid of your threat? And as long as I call, hundreds of people will come to rescue me. Do you think you can kill me?"
The man on the screen sighed slightly: "Tell you one thing. Just an hour ago, all the members of your logistics team were killed on the square by me. Now you are the polished leader of the logistics team. So. You better return to my question honestly, so I will make your death more comfortable."
"Kill all the members of my logistics team?" Yang Xinming's expression changed, but after another thought, it was impossible. After all, the members under his hands were in contact with him on a single line, except for himself, no one else knew how to contact him. Even if you know it, it's impossible to kill them all, but that's nearly two hundred people.
"Just rely on you, haha, you are not ashamed." Yang Xinming laughed disdainfully.
"If you don't believe me, you can contact your team members to see if you can reach them." The black runner on the screen said indifferently.
"Haha." Yang Xinmin gave a wry smile and picked up the phone: "I will expose your lie."
The black-robed man did not speak because he was waiting to see Yang Xinming's fearful expression.
After a while, Yang Xinming became suspicious and muttered to himself: "Why is there no one to answer?" Then he contacted other people, but none of them answered the phone.
"How about it, did you get in touch?" The black robe man said lightly.
"They may be busy." Yang Xinming found a reason.
"Hey." The black-robed man shook his head and sighed: "You are too confident."
"It's not that I am confident, it is the fact that this is the case." Yang Xinming leisurely lit a cigar, then picked up the phone and dialed a number, and put it in his ear: "Where are you?"
A cold voice came from the other end of the phone: "You can't easily call me, let's talk, what happened?"
"Now I am in danger, and the members under my hand are busy, so I need your help now. The location is the Yang family mansion in e city. No matter where you are now or what you do, you must be there as soon as possible." Yang Xinming After speaking, I hung up.
"You don't seem to be looking for your boss?" A suspicious voice came from the man on the screen.
"Humph." Yang Xinming snorted coldly: "Since you have started to attack me, don't think about it. All the channels I use to contact the boss are controlled by you. In this case, why bother me? It's better to find someone I can trust. I believe you will not be able to enter my secret room or kill me before he arrives."
Now Yang Xinming attributed this black-robed man to someone sent by Cold Ce to kill him.
"Confidence is a good thing, but if you are too confident, don't talk about it." The black-robed man on the screen shook his head: "Well, now I don't want to talk nonsense with you and answer my first question. A year ago, Black Blade What secret do you know, you are going to kill him?"
Listening to this, Yang Xinming was very suspicious, and looked at the black-robed man on the screen: "What are you asking about this? Don't you coldly trick you to remove the dissident?"
"Clear the dissident?" The black-robed man on the screen raised his head, revealing his face, and frowned: "What do you mean?"
At this time, based on Yang Xinming's ingenuity, he seemed to have noticed something. Then, after carefully examining the appearance of the black-robed man on the screen, suddenly, with a glance, he pointed at the man on the screen and was surprised: "You... are you Black Blade?"
"It seems you are not stupid yet." The man on the screen nodded: "Yes, I am Black Blade."
"Didn't you get pierced by the windless sword in your chest and kicked down the cliff to death? Why are you here?" Yang Xinming didn't know Black Blade before. The reason I know now is that Black Blade Nie Yun killed his brother not long ago. Only after the eighth king of the alliance and the stone Buddha did he see his true face from the information of Nie Yun. I didn't think that this person was Black Blade before, because he felt that Black Blade was dead and impossible to appear, so he didn't think about it in any way. Just now this guy mentioned Black Blade a year ago, and he naturally remembered it.
"God keeps me alive to destroy God's control." The black blade on the screen turned the camera around and said to his environment, "Familiar?"
Yang Xinming looked at the environment inside the screen and saw that it was a luxurious bathroom. At this time, Black Blade was sitting on the toilet. Looking at it again, the bathroom is a bit familiar, I have seen it there.
Suddenly, Yang Xinming's face changed drastically, and he looked at the toilet in the corner of the secret room.
"Hehe, it seems you found out where I am." A faint voice came from the screen, and then I heard the sound of flushing the toilet.
At this time, Yang Xinming still had the previous composure. Immediately got up from the chair, pulled her daughter Lele on the sofa, and ran towards the door: "Lele, let's go."
However, the door that went out was a password fingerprint lock, and it couldn't be opened at all within a minute. Anxious Yang Xinming sweated. After all, he knew the strength of the black blade, as well as the black blade's methods, that was a god-killing existence. If he fell into the hands of Black Blade, he would not end well.
"Dang, puff!"
A cross dent suddenly appeared on the hard door. Yang Xinming was so scared that he sat down on the ground, turning his head like a gray face to look at the black blade standing at the door of the bathroom. Yang Leze shivered and hid behind his father, looking at the man at the bathroom door in horror.
"You run. Don't you say this is your secret room, no one can come in?" Hei Blade walked over step by step, his voice was so cold and cold.
"Don't kill me, I don't know anything..." Yang Xinming guarded his daughter behind him, begging for mercy to the black blade coming.
Black Blade didn’t look at Yang Xinming, but at Yang Xinming’s daughter, and touched his daughter’s face with his hand: “The skin is so tender, you said if I’m here with your daughter to give you a live show, will it be very good? Wonderful?"
"Ah..." Yang Le waved Black Blade's hand in fear, hiding behind his father. And Yang Xinming also hurriedly begged for mercy: "Don't hurt my daughter, my daughter is innocent, kill me if you want to."