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Chapter 1940 Never regret

The group of foreign mercenaries kept running away. They knew that they were no match for Ye Qiu and Zhongli and Mu Qingleng. They could only hide in every corner and not come out, and then shot twice from time to time.

This is the crushing of absolute strength. Although Ye Qiu only has one company of troops, they instantly gained the advantage with the big killing and special killing of the Golden Iron Triangle.

This time, it was no longer as simple as contradictions and conflicts. The two sides formed a large-scale gun battle, with most of the casualties and injuries.

If it were a Chinese, Ye Qiu would be merciful and lenient, leaving these bastards with one life, but the group of people who were cutting their heads were all foreign traitors, so there was no need to feel compassion again.

"Long Qianba, I advise you to surrender. Although your mercenary army has many people and powerful strength, it is reasonable, but it is not my opponent at all.

Last time, I asked you, a bastard, to escape, and I will definitely arrest you today. Don’t resist stubbornly, otherwise you will die miserably!”

Ye Qiu roared loudly at Long Qianba who was standing in front, and was the only one who could not escape. The fierce momentum made countless people feel the pressure of devouring people.

This is Hell Shura. Although his personality has changed a lot in the past six months after returning to China, he is no longer as cruel and violent as before.

But seeing these foreign traitors enter the country and act as a mighty man on the territory of China is intolerable. These bastards must be allowed to see the King of Hell.

"Hahaha······"

Long Qianba suddenly laughed at the sky, his face full of evil spirits, and he was still sitting firmly on Diaoyutai.

Originally, he thought he could kill Jianghe today, but unexpectedly, the second son of the Ye family came to die.

However, the problem is not big. These two people are his life-and-death enemies. It doesn’t matter who dies first and who dies later. They always have to be burping.

Since Ye Qiu is so arrogant today, let’s take him to hell first and let him go to the King of Hell to be domineering.

"Ye Qiu, I know you are not an ordinary person, you are very strong, and you even reached the peak of the supreme level of ancient Chinese martial arts.

But in front of the bullet, you are also flesh and blood, and there is no indestructible Vajra. If you are shot, you will still go to heaven to see your father.

Do you really think I only have one regiment of troops? It's so ridiculous. You are not naive, you are innocent..."

Although a mercenary legion in front of him was destroyed, Long Qianba was still standing at the forefront of the storm and tempting frantically.

Judging from his tone, he seemed to have an unused killer weapon, looking as if he was sure to win.

"What do you mean?"

Ye Qiu seemed to feel something was wrong, and Long Qianba, the kid, could never look at him according to common sense.

Zhongli and Mu Qingleng on the side were also on guard. Although they didn't know what was sold in Long Qianba's gourd, they were destined to never retreat today and wanted to arrest this bastard.

"What does it mean? Hahaha..."

After Long Qianba laughed, he suddenly picked up the revolver he carried with him and pulled the trigger towards the black sky.

What was shot out was not the revolver 7.62 bullet, but the colorful signal flare, which should be shooting some special signal.

Sure enough, in just half a minute, the sound of "booming" footsteps sounded again outside the police station, with extremely loud momentum.

Ye Qiu turned around and saw that the company of troops brought over had almost been destroyed, and at most there was only one platoon left.

What destroyed them was the mercenary who suddenly surrounded them, with a total of another regiment of troops and extremely brutal combat capabilities.

In other words, Long Qianba was luring the snake out of the hole and using an ordinary mercenary legion as bait to lure Ye Qiu out successfully.

Now the one who surrounded them was his regular mercenary army. His strength was not on the same level as the foreigners just now.

This bastard is so cunning. No wonder he can make a great fortune abroad. He is indeed not a good person.

After seeing the dense mercenaries, Ye Qiu couldn't help but frown secretly, his face extremely gloomy.

Although the Golden Iron Triangle is very strong, there are too many enemies. It is too difficult to surround the police hall with a thousand mercenaries.

But despite this, Ye Qiu still did not give up. Before coming to the police station, he had already expected such difficulties. Since there must be a battle today, why should he shrink back?

When I was in the dark world, thousands of troops never blinked in front of him. What could this regiment do to him?

Ye Qiu turned around and looked at Mu Qingleng beside him with some distress, saying, "Qingleng, do you regret following me to Jinling tonight? You could have a good sleep in the villa..."

"No regrets! I have never regretted following you five years ago!"

Mu Qingleng, who has always been laughing and laughing, has no seriousness at this moment, and she has never been vague in the face of major issues.

When she went to the dark world, she was attracted by the deep eyes and decisive cold blood. After a quick glance, she was already in love.

The dignified Mu family daughter, who wants to be shameless, have a figure, and have a family background, how could she not be able to marry someone?

Faced with the pursuit of those rich young men and playboys, the reason why Mu Qingleng refused again and again was because a man had already lived in his heart.

This guy is always aware of it, or to be precise, even if he is aware of it, he will pretend to know nothing.

But despite this, Mu Qingleng was still attached to that man. She never mentioned it and kept silently in her heart.

That guy never said "I love you", but Mu Qingleng's words are "I do". Now that he can fight against the enemy with his beloved man, even if he dies, there is nothing to regret.

When a person dies, it may be heavier than Mount Tai or lighter than a feather. Today, these foreign traitors are so arrogant that they must be stained with blood in the land of China.

Mu Qingleng was very serious and clenched her pink fist secretly. She had the last ten sneak swords left, so she might have to fight in close combat next time.

She was not afraid, but became more and more brave as she fought. Her huge eyes were filled with fierce murderous intent...

"Zhongli, do you regret it?"

Ye Qiu turned around again and looked at Zhong Mochou, who had always cherished words and was indifferent to thousands of miles away, and his heart was filled with guilt.

The girl has been with him for more than ten years, not only did she not get any benefits, but she has also been through life and death for so many times, and she always licked blood on the tip of a knife.

Although Ye Qiu didn't say it, he knew it very well in his heart. His only wish was to wait for the revenge to be repaid, find a paradise and live with Zhongli every day.

Their relationship has long passed the boundaries of family, love and friendship, as if it is integrated into one.

In addition to his own ability, a large part of the reason why Lengxue can achieve today is that Zhong Mochou has made more than ten years of hard work.

How could Ye Qiu not understand the feelings in this?

"No regrets, never regrets!"

Zhongli shook his head firmly and said seven words coldly.

"OK!"

Ye Qiu suddenly smiled, his mouth full of a smug smile, but in that smile, he showed his murderous intent.
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