Several subordinates next to him looked at Uncle Fang. Uncle Fang smiled slightly and wiped the blood on his face. He squinted his eyes and said no. Fortunately, this was bulletproof glass. Otherwise, Uncle Fang would have bid farewell to this world.

On the other hand, on the other side, a figure, carrying a guitar box on the back of the mountain, had already climbed up from the back of the mountain. After he got up, he frowned, "A broken g18 and a bulletproof glass are so scared." He said to himself, turning around and leaving. Obviously, if he missed a single attack, he would definitely leave soon. Just when he turned around, two figures had appeared beside him. These two figures seemed to be looking at a dead person. Looking at the sniper, one of them smiled slightly, and then the two people rushed towards the sniper. The three people fought together in an instant. At the beginning, the sniper could resist, but the further he went, the less he could resist. After all, these two ghosts were not something that ordinary people could deal with.

Uncle Face, who was sitting in the car, was also in deep thought at this time, and didn't know what to think about. Soon, a subordinate came over, "The sniper just caught it, was he still alive, where did he take it directly?"

"I don't bring anything anywhere, what can I bring? Kill him." When Uncle Face's subordinate was shocked when he heard this, he looked up and down at Uncle Face. "Kill him? Don't you put a trick on him? Who is the commander behind the scenes?"

"I know who is the behind-the-scenes commander. Just kill him and send him to the west." After saying that, Uncle Face didn't say anything. The surroundings were very quiet. When night gradually came, Uncle Face arrived at a heavily guarded manor. At night, he asked the chef to make him a Western food for him. While eating Western food, he was still drinking red wine. He didn't have any worries about what happened today. When he was about to finish the meal, Uncle Face's sal     jī was shocked.

He picked up shou     jī and heard the gray bloody voice, "I'll be there right away, prepare me some dinner, I'm hungry."

"Do you think of his wreckage? Why is the older the man, the less courageous he is, and he has brought you over? What should he do?" Before Uncle Fang finished speaking, Yuxue hung up dian     hua. Uncle Fang smiled and looked at his subordinate, "Huixue is here, prepare some food for him. He doesn't like Western food, just stir-fry some rice for him."

After saying that, he was wearing pajamas and turned around and went upstairs. He went to his study room. When he was sitting in front of the desk in the study room, he turned on the desk lamp and picked up a book from the side. He held the book and read it carefully for a while. He found that he could not read the text on it clearly. After a moment, he sighed and took out a pair of reading glasses from the side. He brought this reading glasses and looked at this classical classic, and the dim lights were

Under the light, the old lady showed off her. He sat there, subconsciously looked up at the mirror beside him. In the mirror, his temples had completely turned white. How could he have white hair so quickly? Even Cai Hanlong did not have white hair. Why did I have white hair? Uncle Farn thought, and gently pulled hard from the side. He looked at the white hair in his hand, but he was still a little uncomfortable. Soon, a sound from the room came out.

"It's not okay if you don't accept it. Look at you now, you can't even read the text on the book very clearly. You thought you were in your twenties or thirties, and you were in your prime. Your face, in a blink of an eye, so many years have passed."

After hearing this sound, Uncle Fa paused for a moment, did not look up, but just helped his reading glasses, and then continued to speak from the side, "It seems that I really don't want to give us any way to live."

"You don't want to live, you have given all the opportunities." The man's voice was not loud. "What's more, a bunch of old guys, are you really hoping that you will fight again? It's time for you to change the waves of the Yangtze River to push the waves of the previous waves. You guys have been in a long time, a group of old guys who can't even see the words clearly."

"It's just that the light is not good at night, nothing new, and I never think I'm old. I'm a person who is convinced of everything, but I'm not convinced of old age. I'm just in my fifties. A man is at his peak. A little boy, in other words, I'm old or not old, not you can deal with, do you know?"

After Uncle Face finished speaking, a figure emerged from the shadow of the room. The figure walked to Uncle Face and looked at Uncle Face, holding a gun in his hand. "I am also a person who likes to be serious. If you, an old guy, still don't accept your old age, then let's try it." After the man finished speaking, he removed the bullets from his hand. He put the bullets on the side. Looking at the bullets on the table, he also put the gun down.

Then he stood up and reached out to Uncle Fang to signal. Uncle Fang smiled slightly, took off his glasses, and took off his pajamas. He still had strong muscles on his body. He stood up, helped the desk, jumped, and jumped directly to a large empty position in front of him. Uncle Fang went up and punched the man. The man suddenly stepped back and avoided Uncle Fang. Then Uncle Fang was very fast and turned around to look at the man.

It was suddenly, and the man avoided it. Uncle Fang greeted him for more than a dozen times, and the man avoided it, and he didn't even fight back. But after a while, Uncle Fang pretended to attack his lower body, then raised his hand to press the man's face, and then he really called the man's face. It was quite strong. The blood from the corner of the man's mouth was punched out, and then he spat hard on the ground, and one of his teeth was knocked off by Uncle Fang.

Uncle Face looked at his knocked teeth, and then smiled and reached out to the man to signal "Come on, young man". The man also saw that one of his teeth had been knocked off. He was also anxious. Without saying a word, he rushed towards Uncle Face again, and the whole person and Uncle Face directly fought each other again. The fight between the two sides was very fierce.

More than twenty moves have passed, and the two of them have no choice but to win. Uncle Face took a step back, and the man on the opposite side also took a step back. Both of them looked at each other. The sweat on Uncle Face's forehead had slowly flowed out. After all, he was really old. When he first met Wang Ying, he was only in his early forties, and now he is in his fifties in his blink of an eye. Such a high-intensity attack, it would be impossible to say that he didn't struggle. Obviously, the man on the opposite side did not expect that a man in his fifties would be a man in his fifties.

Zi, he was so cautious, and Uncle Fang laughed at him again, "Little Thorny!" With this shout, Uncle Fang pounced on him again in the restaurant of Uncle Zai Fang's house. Gray Blood sat on the table, ate a bowl of fried rice with eggs. While eating, the chef was still speaking. Obviously, he also knew the special status of Gray Blood. "Gray Blood, I might as well get you something else to eat. Uncle Fang asked me to stir-fry rice for you, saying that you just love this, so I just said."

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"It's okay, it's pretty good." After saying that, Huixue smiled and said, "Give me another bowl." Speaking of this, Huixue handed out his bowl. "I've been driving the train for a day, and I haven't even had time to eat, so I'm starving to death."

After saying that, he leaned against the side and crossed his legs. He looked at the red wine on the side and twisted the red wine bottle. He drank it in big mouthfuls, which was very rough. When the chef next to him came back, he was a little uncomfortable. He obviously had never seen anyone drink red wine like this. He smiled slightly, and did not look at the chef's eyes. To be honest, he is still relatively relaxed now. He was eating again with big mouthfuls, and as he ate, he heard "Carebago!

"Juexue looked up at the top of his head. The chef next to him paused. It was obvious that something had fallen to the ground. The chef didn't care. At the beginning, Huixue didn't think too much and was still eating. After a while, suddenly, he threw the chopsticks on the table, turned around and ran upstairs. There were a few ghosts in the living room. These people also knew the special identity of Huixue. Huixue didn't even leave.

The stairs, a run-up, jumped hard, stepped on the sand with both legs, then jumped, grabbed the railing on the second floor with both hands, and turned over, he turned up by himself, and rushed to the door of the study, kicked the door of the study open. When he kicked open the door, he still held ǔ      qì. Several ghosts behind him also followed, and they also held ǔ      qì. The group entered the room, and several people pointed their guns at the room.

There was no figure in the room now, and the window of the room was also open. Gray Blood saw Uncle Fang lying in the middle of the room at a glance. Uncle Fang was in his heart. Blood was still bleeding along the position of his heart, and blood was flowing down the corner of his mouth. The window of the room was open, and several ghosts rushed to the edge of the window. Then the ghosts were anxious and took out the walkie-talkie from the side. The people in the room were also in chaos.
Chapter completed!