Xie Wendong said it was quite serious. In fact, the injury of the White Blood Brother is far less serious than he said. If he really wanted to draw dozens of people to help Vladimir, it would be no problem at all. The reason for it is serious

Some are other considerations.

"Okay, Mr. Xie doesn't have to worry about this matter, I'll find a way to solve it myself. So how do Mr. Xie thinks about what Xu Rui did inside the battle axe this time? "Since Xie has been with him,

Ladimir was too lazy to use his brain. He felt that he had to ask Xie Wendong first, so that he could feel at ease in his heart.

Xie Wendong did not answer immediately, but stared at Vladimir for a long time.

Vladimir was uncomfortable when Xie Wendong saw it and half-jokingly said, "Mr. Xie, what are you doing? I'm not interested in you."

"I'm not interested in you," Xie Wendong took out the cigarette box, took out one and held it in his mouth. He lit it and said, "You won't forget, you are the pope of the black belt. If one day, I will

If you are no longer in Russia, don’t you know what to do? If you want to grow into a qualified leader who can meet the overall situation, you must be good at facing difficulties and figure out how to deal with it."

Vladimir: "..."

This is the last chance that Xie Wendong gave Vladimir. If Vladimir could deal with the Black Belt crisis, he might not choose to move his position for the time being. If Vladimir could not deal with the Black Belt crisis, he

Will make up your mind to implement your plan.

"Let's go and have a meal." Xie Wendong pulled Vladimir's shoulder and looked close.

Vladimir had lunch in Xie Wendong's snow garden. The wine and food were very rich, but he tasted like wax and it was tasteless. He came to ask Xie Wendong for advice, but left Tangta Palace with disappointment. In the future

In a few days, Vladimir thought of several ways, not only to destroy Xu Rui's plan to annex the battle axe, but also to capture the elite killers under Xu Rui.

But after confronting Xu Rui, Vladimir lost continuously and never won for a while. Not to mention sabotage, even he was forced to jump up and down by the killer under Xu Rui and did not sleep for several days.

I was very sleepy, but I was extremely mentally dismal.

After learning about this, Xie Wendong finally decided to take action on his long-planned plan. He decided not to take Vladimir to play and fight with the Qing Gang head-on.

The solution that Xie Wendong came up with was also assassination. Of course, it wasn't really about killing him, but he was injured and lying in the bed for a year or two. By that time, Xie Wendong would have enough time to tie the black belt.

Completely in your own hands.

He asked He Haoran to select forty loyal and experienced elites from the tens of thousands of local people he trained, pretending to be Xu Rui's killers, and mainly implementing the action plan.

Twenty other white blood brothers with mild injuries were selected to serve as the reserve team. In this way, even if the people in front of them had any problems during the assassination, they could continue the task.

Because he gave the Tangta Palace, the headquarters of the Tomahawk, as a gift, to Xie Wendong, Vladimir temporarily lived in a large stronghold outside Minglou.

Although the conditions of this large stronghold are not as good and large as that of the Tangta Palace, the living environment is not bad. There are all the things in the palace here.

At 1:30 that night, Vladimir had just finished his shower and was about to go to bed. In the past few days, his sleep quality was very bad and he often woke up in the middle of the night. He often fantasized that perhaps one day he was sleeping soundly, Xu Rui's

The killer was already standing by his bed, pressing his pistol against his head.

In order to have a good body and a good sleep, he twisted the lid of the sleeping pill placed at the head of the bed and poured out three pills from it.

He put the pills in his mouth and was about to find water to deliver the clothes. A familiar ringtone rang. He picked up the phone and saw that Xie Wendong was calling.

Why did Xie Wendong call at this time? Is there anything important?

Before he could find water, he quickly spit out the pills in his mouth and pressed the answer button of his phone: "Hey, it's Mr. Xie."

On the other end of the phone, Xie Wendong's deep and slightly magnetic voice came: "It's me."

Vladimir sat on the edge of the bed and wiped his wet hair with a dry towel: "Why did Mr. Xie call so late? Is there anything urgent?"

Xie Wendong said nervously on the other end of the phone: "I have received the news that the elite killers under Xu Rui are ready to attack you tonight. You should pack up quickly and withdraw from the stronghold immediately."

In the past few days, Vladimir has indeed encountered several assassinations from Xu Rui's killer, and he has been prepared in his heart. So when he heard that Xu Rui's killer was coming again, he did not act very panic.

, said in a plain tone: "Let them come, I have prepared in advance. As long as they just arrived here, I promise they will never come back."

"It's not like this," Xie Wendong said urgently: "This time the manpower is not used in the past. I got the information that the enemy came here this time with weapons of lethality, just to put you to death. It's too late.

, take your bodyguards out through the back door and leave that dangerous place first, and I will send a team of people to pick you up immediately."

When Vladimir heard Xie Wendong's words so severely, he hesitated a little. He frowned and confirmed, "Is it really that serious?"

"I'm afraid it's much more serious than I said, don't delay the precious time." Xie Wendong pretended to be thinking about Vladimir, but in fact he was digging a hole for the latter and guiding the latter to jump into the hole.

Hearing Xie Wendong's tone didn't seem fake, Vladimir nodded like pounding garlic and said quickly, "Okay, I'll listen to you, let's go out and avoid the edge." He found a new set of clothes from the closet.

, put on, put on shoes, socks and pants, called the bodyguards around him, and rushed to the back door of the large stronghold.

If he stayed in the stronghold, Xie Wendong's people would be difficult to do. But now that he has left, it will be much more convenient.

"Pope, where are we going?" the driver turned his head and asked Vladimir.

Vladimir didn't know where to go, so he casually said, "Go to the Tangta Palace. Mr. Xie said he would send a team of men to pick us up, and we would go up and greet them."

"Yes, Pope." The driver started the car and slowly accelerated to leave the new Black Belt stronghold. Three cars followed behind the car Vladimir was riding in, protecting his safety.
Chapter completed!