Although Liancheng Yazhi now focuses more on his family and dislikes trouble, he is not a person who is afraid of trouble, either before or now.

He will try his best to avoid trouble, but if... someone wants to have trouble with him, then he will let the other person provoke him once, and there will never be a chance to do it a second time.

The foreign mercenary who was trampled by Liancheng Yazhi had some backbone. His face was pale in pain, and he was covered in cold sweat. His arm had been trampled off, and it was bent at a ferocious angle, but he actually said to Liancheng Yazhi: "You can't

Win, you... won't win..."

Liancheng smiled cruelly: "Whether I win or not is not up to you. I will send you away today. Maybe soon, your accomplices will go down and reunite with you."

After Liancheng Yazhi finished speaking, he raised his arm and put his foot on his neck. He pressed hard with his foot, and with a click, his neck broke, his pupils were dilated, his facial features were distorted, and he finally died with pain and unwillingness.

Liancheng Yazhi passed over his body and went down from the roof. He stepped on the other person's blood with his feet. Every step he took, there was a bloody footprint, as if he had just returned from hell!

It was already past five o'clock. It was dawning very early at this time of year, and the sky had begun to turn white. Liancheng Yazhi jumped down from the roof.

Because they were not sure whether the danger had passed, the bodyguards hiding in the dark did not move.

The bodyguard who was left on the ground to deal with the garbage ran to Liancheng Yazhi and reported: "Master Ya, everyone has been thrown into the basement."

Liancheng nodded elegantly and threw the sniper rifle in his hand to him, "Go and bring down the one on the roof."

"yes……"

"Remember to bring a rag and water with you when you go up there to clean the blood stains on it."

"yes……"

Liancheng Yazhi went to the basement and took a look. Except for the three who were beaten beyond recognition and still managed to breathe, all the others were dead.

There were several people standing at the entrance of the basement, guarding the people inside to prevent them from running out, but... it seemed that the three people who were still alive might not be able to escape even if they were injected with chicken blood.

Liancheng Yazhi took the walkie-talkie and said to Kuimu: "At six o'clock, if no one comes to attack again, tell everyone that they can rest."

Kuimu replied: "I understand, Master Ya... By the way, Master Ya, Secretary Zhou is at the door."

Because there were not many people coming to attack this time, the solution was not slow. The time it took Secretary Zhou to gather people and rush over was slower than the speed they took to deal with the enemy, so everything was done here. He had just

Go to the door.

Liancheng smiled elegantly: "Tell Secretary Zhou to wait at the door. If Tang Han comes over after dawn, ask him to block Tang Han from the door and don't let him in."

Kuimu replied: "Yes..."

The crisis outside was finally resolved, Liancheng Yazhi breathed a sigh of relief, tonight... was considered safe, right?

By the way, appearance...

After staying outside for so long without going back, Rongyan didn't want to wake up. Liancheng Yazhi quickly turned around and went back to the house.

Before entering the bedroom, Liancheng Yazhi washed her hands and face specifically to avoid contamination with unclean bacteria.

He quietly opened the door, his steps were so light that he could not hear himself. After entering, he turned around and closed the door. As soon as he closed it, he heard Rongyan's voice from behind: "Hubby, where have you been?"

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