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Chapter 382 The autumn wind sweeps the leaves

"What do you mean?" Tang Zhiqian felt a bad premonition in his heart.

"Please understand that this is a turbulent era. This era will be named after a person, and his name is Liao Xuebing." Old Liao hung up the phone coldly and said to Ye Xiaobai: "Send someone to determine Tai Feng's whereabouts. His brother-in-law Bei Yongxiao is still in the hospital, so the two of them will definitely not be together."

"Brother Nan, you find someone to monitor Bei Mingjun's residence and intimidate his family. Uh, if there are still elderly people, try not to scare them."

"Salesman, go to the printing factory under Sky Media to let the Zhonghai Evening News print some messy news. It is best to be able to humiliate scandals, humiliate who you should know, and make it more realistic. There are a lot of picture materials on the Internet."

"Yeguo, go and contact Ran Hulong. After all, one more friend is better than one more enemy, and he knows Bei Mingjun's behavior very well."

Salesman is Xu Hao's nickname. Apart from his profession, he has developed a long-lasting habit and has no bad habits. He is very steady in his work like Yuan Ye.

Lao Liao suddenly had a selfish idea and called Nandi who turned around and was about to leave: "There is a teacher at Tulip High School named Qiu Daqi. His family lives on Tongcheng Road. He has a son named Qiu Li. He looks about sixteen or seventeen years old this year, so see if he has a future."

"This is simple, it is easy to learn bad things and it is difficult to learn well. I can't teach those children to become successful, but it is easy to make them fall into depravity."

"Okay, send the message back every two hours. Pay attention to your own safety. Don't force it if you can't do it. It's the moment of storm, and the other party will definitely be very careful. Sa Lei. If you have something to bother, go and talk casually with Ning Kelan of Tianma Communications first. It doesn't matter if you don't succeed. It's alarming and let Bei Mingjun and the others suspect each other."

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Tai Feng received an order from his brother-in-law that he was strictly prohibited from going out during this period. It would be best to take care of his wife and children, so that they should not go out either.

Tai Feng was a little surprised: "Aren't we beaten to death and injured many people? They have long lost the strength to resist, so what are they afraid of? The boss of the Heilongtang has already sworn allegiance to me. They will sweep away the remaining soldiers of the Speed ​​Party."

"Liao Xuebing, the boss of the Speed ​​Party, is not an ordinary person. I just collected legends about him in the underworld. It is said that he can kill you as long as he has one breath left. Be careful to sail the ship for ten thousand years. It is always right to hear my brother-in-law's words." In fact, Bei Yongxiao is also a brave and unscrupulous guy, so he said this by Bei Mingjun.

Tai Feng smiled and said, "Brother-in-law. Look at what you said, Liao Xuebing is a little more powerful, but I'm not afraid!" He was also present when Liao Xuebing hit Cadillac that day. Although he was shocked at that time, he became blindly confident and decided to avenge his brother-in-law.

He hung up the phone and asked the servant to make a cup of strong tea without caring about it. He planned to watch a movie in the living room. The newly bought home theater fever series barely passed, but compared to his brother-in-law's house, there are more than 20 seats, wide screen, and high-fidelity audio, the cinema is less than a few minutes away.

My wife learned cross stitching with her sisters in the boudoir upstairs. Her sister was very skillful and skillful, and she could not touch her. Her son was at Zhonghai University and her daughter was at Santa Maria Girls' School. They all sent bodyguards to protect her. There were ten gun-carrying bodyguards in the courtyard at home. This was impossible to do this safety measure, so would she still need to spend time in Zhonghai?

Desire called Tao Delin, the leader of the Heilong Hall: "I heard that you were seriously injured by Ye Xiaobai, the Speed ​​Party. He had just been discharged from the hospital and had no idea of ​​revenge?"

"Boss Tai, what do you want me to do? Just tell me just that Liao Xuebing and Ye Xiaobai from the Speed ​​Party drove me out of the North City. I only want their lives now."

"I will give you funds and weapons. You go find people, the more, the better! In short, my boss is a little unhappy. He wants Liao Xuebing's head!"

The lights in the living room were lit up, and he gradually adapted to watching the video in the dark. He felt uncomfortable, and covered the dazzling light with his hands and scolded: "Who asked you to turn on the lights? Turn it off soon! I've been working for several years. If I hadn't seen you Filipinos being diligent, I would have kicked you to death!"

A low and pleasant man laughed and said, "Mr. Tai, I am Liao Xuebing, not a Filipino. I have specially sent you a head."

The voice was not loud and the content in the words was dull enough, but it scared Tai Feng so much that he dropped the phone and jumped up. The microphone dropped to the ground, and a shout came from: "Hey, hey, Boss Tai, what's wrong?"

I saw Liao Xuebing leaning against the door frame in a black suit and wearing a long windbreaker. It was obvious that the temperature outside was very low. There were two men standing next to him, both of whom looked fierce, like sharks roaming the ocean, very aggressive.

He couldn't even think about why there was no news about the bodyguard. There was a pistol in the drawer of the cabinet of the plasma TV. The most urgent thing was to get the gun.

"Don't be excited, Mr. Tai!" Liao Xuebing's entourage immediately took out a gun and pointed it at him, warning him seriously.

Tai Feng raised his hands and slowly straightened his waist and whispered: "Mr. Liao, I actually have no malice.

Liao pointed to the sofa lightly, "Our Speed ​​Party's cross-eye was beaten to death, but I don't know who did it. Can you tell me?"

Only when facing Liao Xuebing did Tai Feng deeply feel his irresistible oppressive momentum. When you are a small stone that can barely laugh at the mud, he is the road roller, leaving you with the fate of being crushed to pieces.

"I... it was done by Bei Yongxiao. Mr. Liao, you know I have always admired you..." Tai Feng tried to reduce the other party's vigilance while perfunctorily, and quietly turned his eyes to see if there was any possibility of escaping.

"The bodyguards guarding the yard are all food buckets, and I have already settled them. You have low alertness and the sound is too loud, so you don't hear any noise. Also, your wife is upstairs, do you need to let her come down to chat and have tea together?"

Tai Feng was really a little ashamed. When life and family were threatened, all his arrogance disappeared and begged: "Bei Yongxiao is my brother-in-law. Attacking the Speed ​​Party is a good thing for him, and he also gave orders to kill people."

"Ok, in fact, in theory, I have no grudges with you. You are just an accomplice of Bei Yongxiao. You have to do things according to his orders. As long as you tell me who gave the order to deal with the Speed ​​Party, I can forgive you, but you can't stay in Zhonghai anymore."

Tai Feng seriously doubted the authenticity of his words, and was speechless for a moment, staring at the pattern of the wooden floor under his feet.

"Is it Bei Mingjun or Bei Yongxiao? As long as I say it, I will send someone to Fenghuang City to escape from the vortex of the struggle in Zhonghai City, and say, is it Bei Mingjun or Bei Yongxiao?" Liao Xuebing looked at him quietly, neither happy nor angry, as if he was the emperor who determined the fate of his subjects.

Tai Feng hesitated and gritted his teeth and said, "Bai Mingjun." He knew very well that his brother-in-law had a fight with Bei Mingjun. I think it would be better for his brother-in-law to get closer. Everything he had given to him was given by his brother-in-law.

Liao Xuebing turned his head and said to his follower Xu Jianfeng, "Kill him."

Xu Jianfeng is a member of the Black Super League. He has top-notch skills, but his subordinates are even darker and has pushed the pistol on Tai Feng's head.

"Why... why? Mr. Liao?" Tai Feng shouted in horror, unable to understand.

"I don't like people who lie. You offended me."

Xu Jianfeng sneered: "You are the one who attacks the Speed ​​Party."

Lao Liao put his hands in his pocket and slowly walked out of the living room: "Uh, don't use a gun, let him die miserably."

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At three o'clock in the morning, Bei Mingjun, who was sleeping soundly in the dormitory, was awakened by a sharp and harsh scream. The scream continued and continued. It took more than ten seconds to shout, and the high notes could shatter the glass. The sound was extremely familiar. It was his third wife, the young and beautiful female model Zhan Yueshang.

Bei Mingjun sat up and patted the surroundings. It was empty, and his wife was obviously not around. He took off his nightcap that looked similar to Santa Claus, turned on the light immediately, reached under the pillow with his right hand and took out the self-defense pistol, and picked up the phone with his left hand: "Hey, hey, Captain Chen, what's going on?"

"Sir, please rest assured. You can see when you go to the yard. I heard my wife's scream and ran out. It was a little bit small, not a big problem. We have sent her in."

Bei Mingjun felt a little relieved. It seemed that the security guard was still very useful. He put on his pants as fast as possible, put on a fur coat and walked downstairs. He saw the servant who was awakened, and the guards were in a hurry to travel, with a look of panic, and he said impatiently: "What's the matter! Everyone who has nothing to do will go back to their room to sleep!"

Captain Chen of the security team was comforting his wife in the lobby. Zhan Yueshang was wearing only a set of nearly transparent hunched pajamas, and he was huddled into the sofa with a look of fear, and his body was still trembling.

Captain Chen saw him and quickly met him: "Mr. Bei, Mrs. Bei, when his wife woke up in the middle of the night, she saw something moving in the yard, so she went out to take a look, but she didn't expect..."

Bei Mingjun walked straight to the gate: "What's weird?" He turned around and ordered the maid: "Send the wife back to the bedroom and say a few words to her."

Captain Chen hurriedly followed behind: "Mr. Bei..."

The lights in the courtyard have been lit, and the branches of the six cherry trees are densely packed with thirty bloody corpses!

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Although... this is an ordinary meat dog...

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Thirty flesh dogs tied their necks with hemp ropes, stretched their tongues, and swung around in the night wind. The blood even dyed the grass red and flowed to the steps at the door. The dogs were broken and their internal organs flowed out of their bodies, which was extremely disgusting. No wonder a weak little woman was scared to such a look!
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