Chengdong waste power plant.

The whole sky was gray and it was raining. Although the rain was not heavy, it was enough to prevent a person from going out.

Wei Xiaobao sat on the second floor of an abandoned factory building, looking at the raindrops outside through the ruins without saying a word. Xiao Dao stood behind him, and Xue Baichuan led people to ambush around the factory, waiting for the enemy to arrive.

.

This is a fight that is destined to be inescapable and not even washed away by rain.

Jiang Yirong has not come, at least until now, she has not appeared.

Wei Xiaobao was not sure that she would come, but it didn't matter now. Whether she came or not, there was no way to stop what was about to happen.

"coming."

At this moment, Xiao Dao, who was standing behind Wei Xiaobao, looked in the direction of the gate and spoke in a low voice.

Wei Xiaobao looked up and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, because the person who came was Wan Shihao. Although he didn't see Wan Shihao himself, the big men who were running rampant had already identified themselves.

There were many people outside the gate, and there were too many to count. I saw people rushing in from the gate, and soon they got entangled with the people led by Xue Baichuan.

Fortunately, although the number of people Xue Baichuan led was small, they were all selected from a hundred and could barely withstand it.

The most handsome boy in the field at this time is undoubtedly Xue Baichuan. After studying the internal skills Wei Xiaobao gave him, Xue Baichuan feels that his strength has improved a lot, and he is faster and stronger.

Wei Xiaobao looked at the battle in the factory area with a smile on his face. It seems that this time, Wan Shihao did not find a capable helper. Those people were not at the same level as those Wan Jun found. It seems that not everyone is capable.

Willing to risk his life for money.

...

Wan Shihao stood at the gate of the waste power plant, frowning tightly. Looking at his men who didn't even rush in through the gate, his heart was slowly sinking.

It's not that he doesn't want to find some capable people, but since the last incident at the abandoned power plant, no one dared to take on this job.

You only have one life, no one wants to take risks, not to mention life and death are already known.

"Everyone rush in. Anyone who can rush in will be rewarded 1 million yuan. Whoever kills Wei Xiaobao will be rewarded 20 million yuan!"

Wan Shihao shouted heartbreakingly, hoping that everyone present could hear that the reward had been increased from 10 million to 20 million.

Wei Xiaobao never dreamed that his life would be so valuable in this world, even enough to prevent any shameful contract signed by the Qing Dynasty.

Finally, whether because of the excitement of the bounty or something else, those people slowly gained the upper hand and pressed forward step by step towards where Wei Xiaobao was.

"I'm going."

Xiaodao, who was standing behind Wei Xiaobao, said slowly.

"No killing today."

Wei Xiaobao looked at Wan Shihao, who was getting closer and closer to him, and said calmly, since he decided to let Jiang Yirong handle it, it cannot turn into a massacre. Even if he really wanted to kill, it would be enough to kill only Wan Shihao.

Xiaodao responded, jumped down from the broken window on the third floor, and joined the battle group.

...

Time passed by, and the fighting was finally coming to an end, but it was not because Wan Shihao led his men to break through the obstruction and kill in front of Wei Xiaobao, but because Wei Xiaobao waved away Xue Baichuan and Xiaodao, letting Wan Shihao come to his

before.

Looking at Wei Xiaobao who was sitting leisurely and contentedly on a chair, Wan Shihao gritted his teeth tightly, clenched his fists, and his nails almost dug into his flesh.

"Don't look at me like that. The reason why you can stand in front of me intact is because I haven't planned to let you die yet."

Wei Xiaobao looked at Wan Shihao, whose eyes were wide with anger, and said calmly.

"Kill me now if you dare! Now I have nothing. Do you think I am afraid of death?!"

Wan Shihao suppressed his blush and roared at Wei Xiaobao.

"If you take all the blame and are willing to stay in prison for the rest of your life, I can consider not killing you."

Wei Xiaobao looked at the excited Wan Shihao and said calmly. Shangguan Jinxun's words made him change his original plan and put away his intention to kill, but it was only temporary, and the intention to kill was still there.

"You are wishful thinking! Even if I can't kill you, I won't let you go! If you have the ability, kill me now!"

Wan Shihao had a ferocious face and yelled at Wei Xiaobao crazily.

"I will kill you effortlessly! Don't force me again!"

Wei Xiaobao narrowed his eyes and looked at Wan Shihao coldly, his patience had reached its limit.

People who have done something wrong always seem to be justified.

"Do it! Whoever kills Wei Xiaobao, I will give him all my property!"

Wan Shihao roared and ran out of the last chip.

As soon as he finished speaking, the remaining ten people who followed him suddenly rushed towards Wei Xiaobao, shouting as if they had been given a shot of blood.

Wei Xiaobao looked coldly at the unrepentant people in front of him, murderous intent suddenly flashed in his eyes, and a strong murderous aura spread instantly!

"boom!"

At this moment, a gunshot sounded in everyone's ears.

The crazy crowd suddenly stopped and looked in the direction where the gunfire came from.

"Don't move at all! Squat on the ground!"

Jiang Yirong's familiar voice came from the direction of the stairs.

Wei Xiaobao looked at Jiang Yirong, who had arrived belatedly, and smiled. She was finally here, she was here anyway.

Those people who were excited just now because of the Wan family's billions of assets were finally defeated by the threat of gunpoint, and squatted on the ground one after another, holding their heads in their hands.

Seeing that the crisis was over, Jiang Yirong took a long breath and walked over slowly.

But just when Jiang Yirong slowly walked near Wan Shihao, a middle-aged man in black who had been standing next to Wan Shihao suddenly reached into his arms and peeked at Jiang Yirong, who was slowly approaching behind him, with a cold look on his face!

Wei Xiaobao noticed this action and was about to give a warning when he saw a figure flash in front of him, and someone rushed towards the middle-aged man in black like lightning!

Knife!

As a scream rang out, the sneaky middle-aged man in black squatted on the ground again, covering his broken arm and wailing heartbreakingly.

The knife instantly cut off the man's wrist!

On the ground, the severed hand of the middle-aged man in black was holding a pistol. If the knife hadn't been shot in time, unexpected consequences might have occurred.

Jiang Yirong frowned, with obvious anger on her face. She walked up to Wan Shihao and looked at him coldly.

"Why don't you just surrender? You can't escape. We have dragged the international police to capture the middleman who hired the killers of Wanjia. He is on the way for extradition. With your actions today, Wanjia is finished. It's still too late to surrender now. At least you can live.

"

Jiang Yirong looked at the hopeless Wan Shihao and said lightly.

"Hahaha......"

After hearing Jiang Yirong's words, Wan Shihao suddenly laughed, laughing so hard that he bent over.

"Surrender yourself? You have ruined my family, and now you want me to plead guilty and be punished? What a dream!"

Suddenly, the bent-over Wan Shihao roared, straightened up, and at some point, a gun appeared in his hand, aiming it at Wei Xiaobao, with a cruel sneer on his lips.

"boom!"

Gunshot!

But it was not Wei Xiaobao who fell, but Wan Shihao.

Jiang Yirong was seen holding a gun, breathing rapidly, looking at Wan Shihao who was slowly falling, her face pale.

This is her first murder.

Wei Xiaobao looked at Wan Shihao lying in a pool of blood, his eyes were cold and showed no mercy. He had brought all this on himself.

On Wan Shihao's temple, a bullet hole was slowly bleeding out, staining Wan Shihao himself and the hard concrete floor red.

Killed with one shot.

Wei Xiaobao slowly came to Jiang Yirong's side, gently took Jiang Yirong's pistol that was still in the air, and then gently pulled Jiang Yirong into his arms, feeling Jiang Yirong's hands trembling slightly.

"You hurry up and leave! Before Wan Shihao came, he had told his staff in Bureau J that he was coming to see you. The police will be here soon, so leave quickly!"

After a moment of calm, Jiang Yirong pushed Wei Xiaobao away, grabbed her own gun, looked at Wei Xiaobao and said anxiously.

Originally she didn't want to come today, but she finally couldn't rest assured, even though she had been deceiving herself.

"Can you do it yourself?"

Wei Xiaobao looked at Jiang Yirong and asked with concern.

"I'm fine, let's go!"

Jiang Yirong shook her head, glared at Wei Xiaobao, and urged.

In the distance, the roar of a police car could be vaguely heard.
Chapter completed!