Wind Rises in Dragon City

On June 3, 1966, District 1, Washington. Xue Pingan sent an identical text message to Zhou Xian and Kang Dinghuang, the content is as follows.

"Sir, since our Xue family's troops have been transferred back to the rebel base, I will go back too. There are still many things that I need to deal with. As for the affairs of my family, there is news here, you are telling me !"

After a while, Kang Dinghuang replied: "Come back! Let's talk!"

Zhou Xian only replied with one word: "Okay!"

In the morning of the same day, Xue Ping'an left the reception apartment, took his entourage out of customs by land, and rushed to Sinalo.

…

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, a young man of twenty-two or three years old was chatting with a female friend in a small and small coffee shop in Washington DC.

"Where are you going now?" The young man has a handsome appearance, and he has a kind of Wenqing style in his gestures.

"I don't know yet." The female friend replied lazily while drinking fruit tea.

"Otherwise, why don't you go to the company with me and see my e-sports base?" the young man invited with a smile.

"Wow, wow, I haven't seen it yet!"

"Then let's go?"

"Okay, let's go!" The girl readily agreed.

The two left the coffee shop and took the elevator to the underground parking lot. The young man took out the car keys and opened the door of a very ordinary SUV not far away.

"Hehe, should you change your car?" The girl asked with a smile.

"The means of transportation, as long as you can drive it." The young man replied indifferently, then bent over and walked towards the driver.

"Tread!"

There was a sound of footsteps from behind, and four men wearing masks appeared next to them without warning.

"Snapped!"

The leader of the case pressed the young man's head and pushed him directly into the car.

"What are you doing?!"

"Xu Zhou, right? Don't move, I'll kill you if you move!" The masked man shouted in a stern voice.

Next to her, just as she was about to shout, her mouth and nose were covered, and she passed out on the spot.

Thirty seconds later, the two cars quickly left the underground parking lot of the building!

…

At 22:25 in the evening, at the entrance of the largest nightclub in Washington DC, six world-renowned supercars drove from the south side of the street. All engines with 12 cylinders or more roared together, attracting the surrounding passers-by to watch.

The motorcade slowly stopped at the VIP parking space of the nightclub, and a young man with a big cow in a white suit who was driving a collection model from before the Jiyuan came down.

"Hula la!"

A large group of service staff came out to welcome the young man and others into the nightclub, followed by more than a dozen security personnel in an exaggerated manner.

"Brother Zhu, how are you today?!"

"Don't tell me there's a female star here?! Call him to chat later. Let's talk. Let's go to that charity gala tomorrow!" Brother Zhu, who was about twenty-six or seventeen years old, looked at him from a distance. He looks handsome on the outside, but when he took a closer look, his whole face was covered with peas, and his skin didn't have any luster.

Everyone walked and chatted, and went directly to the second floor of the nightclub, preparing to participate in a private party.

After about an hour.

Brother Zhu was so drunk, he put his arms around a girl, and walked into the bathroom on the left side of the big party venue with floating steps.

The four black security guards followed closely. When the other party closed the toilet door, they put their hands on the front of their crotches and scanned the surroundings with a serious attitude.

"That girl is very nice!" A black man next to him said with a smile.

"To be honest, I want to **** her too!" The brother next to him replied in a low voice.

There were knowing smiles on everyone's faces, and they started talking softly.

"Shua!"

Suddenly, the lights in the corridor suddenly went out.

The four suddenly raised their heads and touched their waists!

"Puff puff…!"

There was a slight sound, and about ten seconds later, the corridor lights were turned on again, and the four security members had disappeared.

"Squeal!"

The toilet door was pushed open, and there was an indescribable cry from inside!

"Boom!"

There was a knock on the door, and Brother Zhu was sweating all over his face, and shouted in dissatisfaction: "Damn it, what are you doing?!"

"Boom!"

The door opened, and a big hand grabbed Brother Zhu's hair. Before he could react, he was stabbed in the neck and fell down naked.

The woman on the inside watched all this in horror, and even forgot to shout for a while.

Three minutes later, three men in overalls carried a large box for overhauling DJ equipment, boarded a truck, and then left calmly.

…

morning.

At around 2:40, four off-road vehicles arrived in a small town on the outskirts of Washington DC.

Xue Pingan walked to the rear of the second car in Tang suit.

"Boom!"

The trunk of the off-road vehicle was opened, and Xu Zhou, who was kidnapped in the underground parking lot, looked at Xue Pingan in horror.

"Tear!"

Xue Pingan took the initiative to tear off the tape on his mouth, reached out and took out a phone, and said softly, "Take it, call your dad!"

Xu Zhou was astonished.

"Let's fight, it's nothing!" Xue Pingan looked at the other party with cold eyes.

Xu Zhou swallowed, reached out to take the phone, and dialed his father's number tremblingly.

"Hey?!"

"...Dad...Dad...I was kidnapped!" Xu Zhou looked at Xue Ping'an, swallowing his saliva non-stop: "He wants to talk to you!"

"Shua!"

At this moment, Xue Pingan picked up a huge fire ax with a cold light from the side of the vehicle!

Xu Zhou was stunned: "You...you want...!"

"It's nothing, I just let him listen to the sound!" Xue Pingan raised the fire ax expressionlessly, and suddenly turned

"what!"

Xu Zhou let out a scream with his eyes closed.

"Shua!"

A cold light passed, and the fire ax slammed onto Xu Zhou's wrist holding the phone!

"what!"

Xu Zhou twitched in pain and struggled violently in the trunk.

Xue Pingan didn't pay any attention to it, and just kept chopping with an axe!

"Pfft!"

"Crackling!"

"Pfft!"

"...!"

The bone was chopped into pieces, and the sound of chopping kept coming. Xue Pingan chopped off three times before he chopped off Xu Zhou's right hand alive.

The trunk was filled with blood, and Xu Zhou passed out.

"Hey, hello...!"

There were constant shouts on the phone.

Xue Pingan wiped the blood stains on his face, threw away the fire axe, picked up the phone that Xu Zhou was holding in his palm, and directly pressed the end button.

Beside ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ a strong man asked: "What should I do next?"

"Throw this hand at the door of the big man's house!" Xue Pingan took out Xu Zhou's palm and said on the ground, "Give me a gift first, and we'll talk when I get back!"

"understood!"

"...!" Xue Pingan pulled the door and got into the car, still expressionless on his face: "Notify the second child, after the troops return to the rebel base, don't act rashly, as soon as they leave, the higher-ups will definitely react! Don't worry, let them go first!" Get panicked and feel my state of mind during this time!"

…

On the outskirts of the small town of Sri Lanka, engineers with an army of 3,000 people have begun to build defensive areas, trenches, and fortifications.

The Chi Army, the third division advances in two lines, and the company battalion is 150 kilometers away. All preparations have been made!

With the cold wind blowing, Zhao Weihu looked at the soldiers who were busy at night with his hands behind his back, at the rows of armored vehicles in the distance, and at the well-established artillery positions. The half-white-haired Commander Zhao turned his head and said something to Su Tianyu : "I've been waiting for ten years for this moment!"