Of course, Xie Wendong is quite special. He had a smile on his face, and there was no confusion in his eyes, but he was calm, which made people unable to guess.

Xie Wendong and Wenqu are really amazing.

It’s like two swords that are solitary, two people who are solitary, and two meteors who are solitary, will surely strike out a shocking spark. Although this spark will disappear in an instant, it has shined through the ages!

"What's wrong? Are the two brothers scared?" Xie Wendong asked Keitan and Lieutenant with a smile.

Qingtian and Lieutenant looked at each other, and the lieutenant smiled and said disapprovingly: "I'm not afraid. Let's see how I'm going to overturn that kind of clique. Why, Lao Tian, ​​are you afraid?"

A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger, it means that the lieutenant is in his current state. The young man is young, ignorant of the world, and does not know how to be sleek.

Qingtian is thirty or forty years old this year, and is more than a lieutenant older than the previous round. This kid actually calls him Laotian, and he really doesn't treat himself as an outsider.

If someone else calls him that, Qingtian would definitely not want to do so. However, the lieutenant is different. He is not only the famous Xiang Xu's cousin, but also Dong Ge's personal guard. The seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister's door. Even if this guy is a bit rude, others will respect him. After all, he is someone around Dong Ge.

Qingtian was generous and didn't mind at all. Moreover, even a young man made such a statement. If he showed any timidity, it would not be appropriate.

Qingtian hurriedly expressed: "I'm not afraid either."

"Haha, just don't be afraid. This time you are mainly engaged in the mission, so don't fight. In addition, the number of people who perform the mission should not be too large. I will ask you two to pick two elite soldiers in the club, so that there will be one to take care of each other."

"Brother Dong, can I let these four people choose by myself? My own brothers are more comfortable and cooperate more tacitly." Qingtian asked Xie Wendong.

Xie Wendong looked like Lang Xing and pondered for a moment: "Okay, then I'll trouble Deputy Lord Qing. I will lead a large group of people to set up an ambush circle near you. Your mission is just to lure the enemy out, and the rest will be left to me."

"I don't dare." Qingtian bowed his hand, then pointed to the brothers around him: "Brother Dong, he is my brother named Tian An. Let him take these five hundred brothers to protect your safety. They are all tried and tested brothers of the two major societies, and loyalty is not a problem."

Xie Wendong agreed with Qingtian's suggestion. The performance of these 500 brothers really satisfies him, so he no longer has to choose any staff.

Xie Wendong explained it again, and then secretly handed the lieutenant something like a treasure bag, and told him to open it carefully when he was about to arrive at the Mijia Village.

Although the lieutenant didn't know what medicine was selling in Xie Wendong's gourd, he had to accept it because he said so seriously.

On the night of the dark moon and high winds, the group quickly resolved the battle here, and even had time to change their clothes and didn't even have time to wash their baths. They immediately drove to the Mijia Village in Laoyashan, more than 60 kilometers away.

Of course, the Lieutenant, Qingtian and the four elite soldiers selected by Qingtian were driving in front, while Xie Wendong and others led a large group of troops in the back.

Through the cameras and scrutiny equipment they placed on, Xie Wendong can pay attention to the movements and situations there at any time.

The lieutenant is quite arrogant. Except for Xie Wendong and his cousin Xiang Xu, few people are taken seriously by him. Of course, he also has the capital to be arrogant. A scalpel is bleeding and storm, which makes people frightened, and some even call him "Little Ren Changfeng".

After twenty years of retreat, the two of them have exactly the same temper and character. Of course, Ren Changfeng is now much more mature and wise, and he is also responsible for his work and will not be too reckless.

A group of six people sat in a seven-seat Ford Fores sedan, with two Hongmen brothers sitting in the cab and co-cab.

They introduced themselves, but the lieutenant could not remember their full name, only their nickname. The driving person, nicknamed Cowhide, and the co-pilot position, was called soap.

The lieutenant and Kei Tian sat in the two seats at the end, but there was no standing position, no sitting position, and they were lazy, and they had to reach out to the outside.

"Old Tian, ​​do you have any cigarettes?" the lieutenant asked with his head tilted.

Qingtian was quite easy to talk. He touched it around and took out a pack of Alishan cigarette from his pocket. He took out one and handed it over: ", I haven't smoked this cigarette yet. Have a try, what's the difference between you smoking before? But I have to tell you first that this cigarette is more volatile, so don't suck too much in one breath."

"I can still smoke even if I rinse the cigarette." The lieutenant pulled out a lighter from his pocket and took a sip: "I..."

Before he could say this, he was choked, coughing and whimpering, as if he was about to cough out his lungs, and his face changed suddenly.

Qingtian next to him laughed: "Look, look, don't believe the old man's words, you will suffer losses in front of you, and you will suffer."

The lieutenant's face twisted, he grabbed the cigarette from his hand and asked, "What kind of cigarette is this? Why are you rushing like this?"

"I've said it a long time ago, the cigarette is very volatile, you must not believe it." Qingtian laughed loudly, then took a sip: "You have to learn from me, just like this, slowly, in this way, you can discover the taste."

After saying that, he slowly exhaled the smoke, looking very enjoyable.

Seeing his appearance, the lieutenant tried it skeptically. Not to mention, this method really works. Although the smoke from Alishan is very fragrant, if you taste it carefully, it will be fragrant and have a soft taste.

Even an old smoker like the lieutenant suddenly fell in love with this smell.

He swallowed the clouds leisurely and spitted fog, "There are all these cigarettes sold? When will I buy dozens of them?"

"This cigarette is a cigarette within the tobacco company and it is rarely circulated on the market. However, if you like it, I will find a way to make a box of it for you." Qingtian said openly. For a deputy hall master, getting a box of such cigarettes is not a problem.

After saying that, he handed the pack of cigarettes he had just opened to the lieutenant: "Brother, please smoke it first. After this matter is over, I will think of a way for you."

"Thank you so much, Brother Tian. I'll transfer it to you for a rough amount." The lieutenant also knew the reason why the brothers settled the score clearly.

Qingtian laughed: "We are brothers, so we just talk about money, just a little bit."

Lieutenant: "No, no, this is not a good effect. If others know, they will say that the people around Dong Ge are all people who are greedy for cheap food and get taxes. If you don't charge the money, I won't want it."
Chapter completed!