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Zilong looked coldly at the body of the bandaged young man on the ground, without saying a word, and slowly walked up to the young man who was still covering his stomach with his hands.

The young man's face was extremely pale.Seeing Zilong coming to her, she wanted to say something, but found helplessly that she didn't even have the strength to speak now.

Zilong could see the mood of the young man at a glance. He knew more or less about Titian. Everyone in Titian would look at everything with dignity. For the sake of dignity, they would even sacrifice their own lives.

Zilong squatted down slowly, and looked at the Tiantian member in front of him with an extremely complicated look. At some point, there was a cold knife made of special material in his hand. [

"Don't worry, here, you are the same as him. You have been respected by all of us..." Zilong pointed at the body of the bandaged young man while speaking.After hearing Zilong's words, the nunchuck youth looked at the four members standing next to him with eight-fingered red eyebrows with complicated expressions.

Bazhi looked at the red eyebrow next to him, and they both nodded at the same time.

Seeing the nodding of the two cadres standing in for the sky, the young man smiled with the last bit of his strength, and closed his eyes in satisfaction.

"You guys are doing well..." Zilong looked at the face of the young man in front of him calmly, the cold knife in his hand gave off a cold light, and the cold light flashed across the young man's neck, as if the young man didn't feel any pain at all. , now until he dies, he still has the same smile as before.

Zilong slowly withdrew the cold knife in his hand, feeling an indescribably complicated feeling in his heart. "Ye Fan, Hongmei, you guys send the tank to the hospital. If it continues like this, no matter how strong your body is, it will turn into a mummified corpse. Lao Jin, Bazhi and the rest of the Tiantian members take the corpses here and in the swimming pool outside. Clean it up, Alai, Ming, you two stay here." Zilong quickly assigned tasks to everyone present, and finally said something very serious. "The surprise attack on Longmen's headquarters tonight must not be spread to the outside world. Longmen has just been established, and its foundation is not very stable. If it spreads, it will easily cause panic among the new members of Longmen."

"I know..." The people behind nodded silently.

A group of people went their own way and quickly dispersed.

"It seems that I guessed correctly, you really came after us..." Fu Donglai rubbed his forehead, and slowly walked towards the double-faced killer in the corner.

"It turns out that the two of you are the eldest brother of Longmen, the weeping Daozilong, and the dancing Fudonglai..." Baisha said with difficulty, opening his only remaining eye. "I guessed that in this small Yunling area, apart from the eldest brother of Longmen, there might never be another young man who exudes such a powerful aura."

"That's right..." Zilong nodded calmly. "Your target tonight is us. If we had been a little more impulsive that night, maybe we would have met, but now you have no chance."

"Hehe..." The white-haired man smiled painfully. "I didn't expect that in such a small Yunling District, there would be so many masters..."

"Okay, I don't want to say too much..." Zilong smiled evilly, you killed three of my warriors and seriously injured one, tell me, how should this account be settled..."

Having said this, the expression of the originally calm white-haired man suddenly changed.The black-haired woman in her arms frowned slightly.But then recovered. "Jiang Ying paid for us, I think you have already guessed it."

"En..." Zilong nodded slightly.

The white-haired man laboriously kissed the forehead of the woman in his arms. "It's planted here, we have nothing to say, but I have a request, I hope you can agree."

With this move of the white-haired man, the black-haired woman in his arms became visibly agitated, raised her head with difficulty, opened her eyes wide, and stared closely at the white-haired man who was hugging her.From the tone of the white-haired man, she seemed to have guessed what was going to happen next.

"You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me, but you are the top five killers in the country, I will give you dignity, and I will give you a happy..." Zilong said lightly.The cold knife in his hand has already flashed a trace of cold light.

"Bai Sha, we, are going to die, together, I will not leave you..." The black-haired woman stared at the white-haired man tightly, afraid that in the next second, this man who has been with him for so many years will leave him.

The white-haired man looked affectionately at the black-haired woman, and then moved his gaze to Zilong who was beside him. "I know the principle of success and failure, but I still hope that you guys can let Heisha go..."[

Sure enough, as expected by the black-haired woman, the behavior of the white-haired man was exactly as she had imagined. He looked at the man who was hugging her with a vicissitudes of life, with a complicated expression and an uncomfortable heart that cannot be described in words. "Baisha, as I said, if we die, we must be together. If you die, I won't live..."

"As I said, you are not qualified to negotiate terms..." The cold knife in Zilong's hand seemed to be unable to bear the loneliness, and he could faintly hear a faint hum.

"They have. Brother Long, agree to his request and let this girl go..." Ming's sudden words behind him made Zilong and Fu Donglai stunned at the same time.

Fu Donglai looked at Ming suspiciously. "Ming, you pleaded for them just because you are a killer just like them?"

Ming didn't speak, but slowly walked in front of the double-faced killer, a smile suddenly appeared on his face. "Double-faced killer, do you know me?"

Looking at Ming who had lost an arm in front of him, the white-haired man nodded slightly. "Killer Ming, who enjoys assassinating gang bosses, should be ranked thirteenth on the domestic killer list."

Hearing what the white-haired man said, a look of disappointment flashed on Ming's face, and he waved his only right hand helplessly. "I'm not talking about this..."

"Have we met?" At this time, the woman in the arms of the white-haired man said slowly, she kept glancing at Ming's long hair from the corner of her eyes, as if she was thinking about something.