Chapter 113 It's still time to withdraw now

As the saying goes, you can't walk by the river often without getting wet. Ye Yangcheng, after dealing with sixteen little bastards in the alley six times in just over ten minutes, exposed his whereabouts for the seventh time. However, this time he saw them attacking a family that was being bullied by little bastards.

The family of six, four of them had been beaten to the ground by the little bastards. The two girls in their 20s were not beaten by the little bastards. However, after flirting with the two old men and a middle-aged couple, the more than ten little bastards had already giggled and surrounded the two little girls in the middle.

All kinds of unbearable laughter and lingering laughter were so ashamed that these two uninformed girls were so angry that they were caught off guard that one of the girls raised a bench and slammed it hard on the forehead of a little bastard who was closer to her.

Although she was a woman, the power of anger and the hardness of the bench actually knocked the little bastard to the ground, and her head tilted and fainted...

After a brief silence, the remaining ten little bastards got angry. Just two little girls were not the opponents of these ten little bastards? They soon changed from siege to close-up fighting, and then... Ye Yangcheng happened to pass by the sky above this family, and how could he stand by and watch after discovering this scene?

Immediately summoned thirty primary reinforced wasps, swooped down with him, and began the seventh punishment operation.

The little bastards screamed continuously, and in less than half a minute they fell to the ground and began to twitch all over. Suddenly, the wasps falling from the sky scared the two girls to death, screamed and squatted down with their heads in their arms. When the surroundings returned to silence, when they plucked up their courage to look up, besides the eleven little bastards who couldn't get up, there were still traces of those wasps?

Facts have proved that even if those little gangsters are subject to unified dispatch and contact each other every fifteen minutes, they will eventually be unable to escape the fate of being defeated one by one in the face of absolute strength. Often, when the person in charge of dispatch calls again and finds something wrong, not only does this team of little gangsters who cannot contact have an accident, but also a little gangster who is several kilometers away has also had an accident.

Faced with such an elusive and extremely terrifying opponent, the person in charge of the operation could only suppress fear and block the outflow of news to avoid causing panic among the other little gangsters, resulting in a complete defeat and failure.

However, hiding the truth from those little gangsters was worried that people would be unstable. They would not hide anything from Lu Dexiang and the four big-name figures in Baihe Hotel. One call after another reached the hotel room, and bad news filled the ears of Lu Dexiang and the four Lu Yonghui's old subordinates...

"Operation 14 lost contact three minutes ago and suspected that it had been unexpected, so people were sent to check..."

"It has been confirmed that Operation Squad No. 14 has been attacked by an unknown mysterious person, with heavy casualties. The deceased has been sent to the Baojing Town Funeral Home by Baojing Town Police Station, and the injured have been sent to the Baojing Town People's Hospital and controlled by the police..."

"Operation 27 lost contact four minutes ago and suspected that it had been unexpected, so people were sent to check..."

"It has been confirmed that Operation Squad No. 27 has been attacked by an unknown mysterious person..."

"Operation 7 lost contact with two minutes ago..."

“It has been confirmed…”

“No. 31…”

"Attack, attack, attack! Fuck!" Faced with such a horror and such a powerless situation, Lu Dexiang's face was already ashen, and his neck was stormed, and he roared: "Waste, waste! It's all a bunch of waste!"

"Young Master, you can't go on like this anymore!" The four former Lu Yonghui's confidants sitting around Lu Dexiang were also sweating profusely, and were inexplicably frightened. After hearing Lu Dexiang's roar, one of the men in their thirties stood up from the sofa with a hush, wiped the sweat and advised: "We are in the light of it, and he is in the dark, and the other party has such ruthless ability, and it is still time to withdraw now..."

"Retreat..." Hearing the man's words, Lu Dexiang's spirit was dazed. The induction that had been engraved in his soul played a role again. He quickly suppressed Lu Dexiang's idea. After a brief silence, he actually raised his hand and slapped the man hard on the face. His face was very gloomy: "Retreat, who dares to say "Retreat"? I will kill him!"

"Bang!" He took out a silver pistol from his pocket and slapped it heavily on the coffee table beside him. The appearance of the pistol immediately made the four men hold their breath and took a breath of cold air.

However, when Lu Dexiang saw the pistol he took out, his eyes lit up and muttered to himself as if he was possessed: "Gun...yes, we still have guns, guns..."

Listening to Lu Dexiang's murmuring and looking at his almost crazy face, the four men looked at each other for a moment, and all saw the look of suspicion in each other's eyes, as well as such a hint of decisiveness...

It has only been half an hour since the first team was attacked. The thirteen teams have been attacked, which means that more than 100 people have been wiped out. This time, even if the 200 elite thugs transferred from behind are added, there are only 850 people. At this speed, in less than four hours, all the Lu family's family's assets have to be explained to this small Baojing Town!

What's more, the person who took the lead was the subordinates of these four men. Seeing them attacked one after another, they were more anxious than anyone else!

Moreover, what they couldn't accept the most was that Lu Dexiang actually thought of a gun at this time! Originally, the Lu family's actions in Baojing Town were big enough. Even if they finally killed the murderer who killed Lu Yonghui, they would have to spend all their wealth and make some money and throw out a few scapegoats to escape.

However, once a gun appears, the severity of this matter is definitely not something they can bear...

They can tolerate Lu Dexiang's nonsense, but they will never die foolishly with Lu Dexiang! Even if there are four non-humans standing behind Lu Dexiang!

If you stretch your head and shrink your head, you will also cut your head. If you continue to stay in Baojing Town, you will never have any good ending except for the entire army being wiped out. If you take your subordinates to leave Baojing Town now and then break away from the Lu family and establish yourself, you may still be able to leave some remaining capital...

The more I thought about it, the thoughts of the four men were invisibly unified. The middle-aged man sitting on Lu Dexiang's left suddenly stood up from the sofa, snatched Lu Dexiang's pistol on the coffee table to deter him, and directly pointed the dark muzzle at Lu Dexiang...

"Remove, young master, you can't drag it like this anymore!" The man saw Lu Yonghui's affection and continued to persuade him with great pain, trying to dispel Lu Dexiang's idea of ​​using a gun. However, he obviously did not know the power of the soul mark. Lu Dexiang was completely dominated by the soul mark, so how could he listen to the man's persuasion?

He turned dark and said in a deep voice: "What do you want to do? Do you rebel?! Put down the gun!"

"Young Master, it's really too late to withdraw if you don't retreat!" The middle-aged man was so anxious that he stomped his feet. At this moment, a cell phone on the coffee table rang again. One of the men answered the phone, put down his cell phone after more than ten seconds, and stood up with a pale face...

"The elite troops who came from Yandang Town, including fifty people who rushed to Longxi Township, were attacked halfway and were wiped out..."

"Ah?!" The other three people, Lu Dexiang himself, also showed horror. You must know that among these three hundred people, one hundred were carrying guns! Even the elite soldiers with guns were wiped out?!

"Young Master, let's go! It's really too late!" The middle-aged man looked at Lu Dexiang with a sad face and said, "Now the other party is in a big way. We have no chance to win when we fight him. Let's leave the green mountains without worrying about burning firewood, young master!"

"This..." Lu Dexiang hesitated again, and deep in his mind, the withdrawal or not wasting into a mess...

"Puff..." With a very slight sound, the man holding Lu Dexiang's pistol, who was trying to persuade Lu Dexiang, suddenly widened his eyes and opened his mouth in disbelief. Then, a blood flower suddenly splashed out from his forehead and fell to the ground with a bang.

The next moment the man fell to the ground, a cold but faint voice came clearly from outside the door: "Who still wants to withdraw?"

"Bang!" The door was kicked open, and a middle-aged man in a white suit entered the eyes of the four living people in the room. Seeing the man in the white suit, four people including Lu Dexiang, gasped, and didn't dare to say anything again. The man in the white suit smiled contemptuously, left a sentence, and turned around and left: "That person has already taken action. You are increasing the destruction. We are looking for his hiding place. Remember, who dares to say the word "removal"? I will make him unable to survive or die! If you don't believe it, just try it."

After saying that, the man in the white suit looked at Lu Dexiang deeply, with a hint of playfulness in his eyes...

"You can't continue doing this." Ye Yangcheng suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from the bed, with a look of thought and hesitation on his face. He sat on the bed for three or four minutes in Zhao Rongrong's astonished eyes before suddenly turning his head to look at Zhao Rongrong and saying, "Rongrong, can you possess me, right?"

"Well, Rongrong will!" Zhao Rongrong nodded affirmatively, with a look of excitement between her eyebrows. Is there finally something that needs me to take action?
Chapter completed!