After the Strange Talk Prevails

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Wu Qian was frightened stupidly, and the people next to him were also very frightened. He pushed his wheelchair and quickly led Wu Qian out of the reception room.

"Wenzhi, take a look."

Wu Mingxing took a deep breath, straightened his tie, pinched the letter paper with **** and handed it to Lou Wenzhi next to him.

Lou Wenzhi quickly scanned the letter paper and replied: "The meaning is obvious."

"Yes, are you confident?" Wu Mingxing asked with some worry.

This letter is a conspiracy carried out by the kidnappers. The subtext in it is ready to come out. He is saying: You put all the civilians, I will not detonate your son’s bomb, we will fight one-on-one, I won you and your son will die. I lose, I die.

The kidnapper’s proposal was simple and rude, and there was no room for maneuver, and the level of persecution was just right.

He let go of these hundreds of civilians, it didn't mean that he had lost his bargaining chips. If the other party didn't abide by the agreement, he could send someone back down the mountain at any time, and then catch those hundreds of people.

So Wu Xingxing dared to conclude that the other party would definitely abide by the agreement and appear in front of him on time.

And it was precisely this that made him extremely worried... The person who wrote the letter was too confident. There was no fear or hesitation between the lines. The other person’s thoughts were like a sharp knife, leaving him no room for dodge and choice. He just Can choose to fight head-on.

"Master, I can guarantee your safety." Lou Wenzhi said, his voice as steady as ever, making Wu Xingxing feel more reliable.

A hermit next to him interrupted, "Although I don’t know what was written in that letter, since this letter appeared in your wife’s room, boss Wu, it’s even more real that the kidnappers have superb stealth skills. I think It is necessary to guard all parts of the villa."

Wu Mingxing pondered for a moment, considering the kidnapper's strange whereabouts, did not refuse.

He integrated a two-person patrol team and disrupted the fixed team of these temporary bodyguards. Zhou Ming and Wang Siyan were divided into two different teams, as were the others.

Although Zhou Ming cleared his suspicion on the execution court last time, Wu Xingxing obviously did not let go of the speculation that there was a ghost inside. His reason for placing hermits of different factions in the same team was that he hoped that someone could do it. Contain the spies hidden in the group.

Even Zhou Ming had to admit that Wu Xingxing's handling was very good, which made his actions more difficult.

Just looking for a chance to transform into a hunter is very troublesome, and if he doesn't use the hunter suit, he can't use his full strength, and that's really no chance of winning.

After the meeting was disbanded, Zhou Ming found Wang Siyan again and began to discuss **** Wu Mingxing.

Now the hostage problem has been resolved, but **** Wu Xingxing in a barrel-like defense, and then retreat, has become a big problem that has to be solved, and killing Wu Xingxing alone is not enough. The Wu family must be completely destroyed. The counterattack ability, this is the end.

There are many opportunities to kill Wu Xingxing. If Zhou Ming wants to do it, he can do it on the execution arena, but doing it at that time will not solve the fundamental problem. Wu Xingxing is only a representative of the Shanwang family, and the overall resources and power of the Shanwang family will be released. There, even if everyone in the Wu family is killed, there will still be people who jump out to inherit these huge inheritances.

And those who inherit these inheritances will undoubtedly hunt them down. In the closed world of Sanyang Village, they have nowhere to escape.

So if you want to do it, you have to do it, or you will leave without revealing your identity after killing Wu Mingxing.

Otherwise, the Wu family and the armed personnel should be wiped out, so that the time for the handover of the inheritance can be greatly extended, and enough time to leave Sanyang Village.

Both of these were Zhou Ming's goals. He neither wanted to expose his identity, but also wanted to destroy the Wu family and eliminate a mountain king for Sanyang Village.

Although Zhou Ming knew in his heart that even if the Wu family was destroyed, it would only allow several other mountain king families to occupy their heritage and grow stronger, but Zhou Ming felt that this was not meaningless.

During these days in Sanyang Village, he saw numb villagers and miners who lost their feelings.

Seeing honest and good people being bullied and slaughtered, smart and good people have abandoned their conscience and are willing to be running dogs.

Those people are called as animals, and people die every day, and new people enter this **** from outside every day.

But no one has ever thought of resisting...no one.

The mountain king has become an existence like an evil **** in front of them. Although the evil **** is hateful, it is also a god, and it is not an existence that humans can resist.

Zhou Ming felt that Sanyang Village was ill, but it was not just these mountain kings who were ill. All the people in Sanyang Village were ill. The illness was ideological.

Everyone's idea of ​​resisting was extinguished for too long, and it failed to ignite.

Zhou Ming knew that someone needed to stand up and be the dragon slayer at this time.

The significance of the dragon slayer is not to destroy the evil dragon, but to tell everyone that a dragon can be killed.

Today, he is going to kill one of the evil dragons in Sanyang Village and ignite the fire in everyone's hearts, even if it is fantasy or delusion, he only hopes that everyone can become a dragon slayer in his dream from now on.

He believes that a desperate land will not always be desperate, as long as someone can plant the seeds of hope.

This seed will be planted by him today.

"Thinking about it, I can only kill it from start to finish." Zhou Ming said solemnly.

Wang Siyan was silent for a while, opened her mouth, and stopped talking. Finally, she nodded: "Let's go."

"The success rate is not particularly high."

"We have never looked at the probability, but when looking at the mortality rate, the five-year mortality rate in the hermit business is ridiculously high."

"Hey, that's what I said." Zhou Ming smiled.

Oops, I started to get excited.

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As night fell ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After grouping in pairs, everyone was in position and started patrolling.

Tonight, the Wu’s villa was brightly lit as usual, but there was no melodious music and laughter from the guests. Unrelated people were dismissed. Only mercenaries equipped with firearms and conjurers patrolled the empty villa.

On the roof, a lot of Gatlin was neatly arranged, the black barrels were glowing in the moonlight, and the black muzzle was aimed at the garden and lawn below.

Machine gunners are arranged on the windows of each floor. They stare at everything around the villa. As long as there is a slight movement, they will pull their triggers. The air is filled with the smell of gunpowder.

On the roof, Wu Mingxing sat on a tiger chair with a small table next to it.

He gently shook the red wine in the goblet, squinting to admire the moonlight.

"Master, why do you want to drink tonight?" Lou Wenzhi asked.

Ordinary people are not qualified to ask him that way, but Lou Wenzhi is no ordinary person, he is the trump card in Wu Xingxing's hand.