Chapter 1346 Back to the battlefield

Third, since he saw Xie Wendong, he called him by his name directly. Xie Wendong has always been low-key. There are not many people who can connect the three words "Xie Wendong" with his appearance. Since he can call out Xie Wendong's name, he must have known the latter.

The above three reasons sound very reasonable at first glance, but in fact, if you think about them carefully, you will see that they are far-fetched and illogical.

In addition, this unregulated view cannot be recognized by Xie Wendong.

Who is Xie Wendong? He is a peerless genius who is rare in a thousand years. He has been through the battlefield for a long time and has already developed a pair of golden eyes.

Those golden eyes not only shine brightly, but also can see through the good and evil of human nature. As long as the other person’s mind is impure, or is not the same type of person as him, no matter how good it is or how deep it is, he can detect it.

You should reform yourself, it is definitely not the key, you want to harm me

This is Xie Wendong's judgment, and it is also the judgment he has always believed in.

So, is Xie Wendong's answer correct?

The answer is correct.

Ying Zixin never thought about Xie Wendong's intention.

He came here just to figure out one thing, whether Xie Wendong was the one who rescued himself from dire straits.

What kind of person is he

Then, let us press the quick rewind button to play some pictures of us who should secretly leave J City No. 2 Middle School from scratch, which may be able to answer one or two.

After leaving the campus, Ying Zixin got on a 60% new Ford sedan alone. The sedan headed north and quickly drove to the suburbs.

At the beginning, there were many vehicles on the road, coming and going, and flowing endlessly. The more you drive to the suburbs, the fewer vehicles, and in the end it was difficult to see cars on the road.

I saw that I could leave the city after turning another street intersection. I should add the accelerator to the maximum and wish I could leave this place early.

A motorcycle surpassed the latter at the speed of the third-hand Ford 1.5th generation.

After running forty or fifty meters, the driver on the motorcycle seat suddenly stepped on the brakes, and the faucet hit the faucet, and a very handsome drift came. A ball of black smoke suddenly appeared on the exhaust pipe of the motorcycle, and the wheels left a long rubber mark on the asphalt road.

Seeing someone blocking me, Ying Zixin not only did not brake the brake urgently, but instead stepped on the accelerator tightly and hit him hard according to the other party.

The motorcycle rider was calm and calm. When the car was about to turn to him, he suddenly sent the motorcycle forward. In the next second, he had already flashed four or five meters away.

Even at the scene, Ying Zixin couldn't see how he was dodging, as if he was performing an acrobat. Not to mention him, even Yuan Tianzhong and Ren Changfeng would feel incredible when they saw this scene in front of him.

The speed is too fast, and the speed seems to be like lightning. Even a top-notch expert like Yuan Tianzhong and Ren Changfeng may not be so fast.

"Bang"

The motorcycle that was pushed suddenly collided with the galloping Ford sedan, making a fierce and harsh sound.

Before Ying Zixin could react, the car lost its head and tilted its direction, hitting the isolation green belt next to it. The right light of the car was shattered, and even the hood was knocked up.

Fortunately, the airbag ejected in time, Ying Zixin barely saved his life and was only hit by a dizzy life.

Before his mind could be completely awake, Ying Zixin struggled to open the car door. He touched the seat under the car and took out a Type 92 pistol full of bullets from it. He didn't even look at it. He just slapped a random shot.

When he punched the bullet in the magazine empty and wanted to change the magazine, the gun in his hand suddenly disappeared. He raised his eyebrows and saw the man riding a motorcycle standing in front of him without any damage.

Because the person who came was wearing a helmet on his head, he should be reborn and could not distinguish his appearance. But seeing this person's skills, he could accurately guess his origin.

Ying Zixin sighed heavily and said, "You still found it, haha."

The man made a silence laughter that seemed to be eating people: "Let's go, Wenqu Xingjun has been waiting for you for a long time."

"Hehe, Wenqu Xingjun, the bullshit Wenqu Xingjun." Ying Zixin couldn't help but curse when he heard these four words: "He is just a poor person, and he is worthy of living in the eighteenth level of purgatory for the rest of his life."

"You have the final say, nor am I the final say."

“…”

After Zhou Yang left, after the temporary noise, everything returned to normal.

Li Shuang was hospitalized for injuries and illness, and now she finally had to calm down for a while.

Xie Wendong stayed in DL for a few days, and then took Sanyan Gaoqiang to the former headquarters of Beihongmen City T.

When I heard that the boss was back, the cadres of the Hongmen were very happy. In their hearts, Xie Wendong was like a weight in their hearts. With him, he could provoke the whole sky.

Seeing that the brothers who fought side by side with him were living a prosperous life, Xie Wendong was also very pleased. His good intentions were finally in vain. He told everyone about the battle between the Black Belt and the Green Gang, and brought everyone into a passionate battlefield. Although he had not participated in the war in person for a long time, he could hear Brother Dong tell these stories personally, as if he was on the scene. His past passion and ambition seemed to be back.

At the end of the story, Xie Wendong promised everyone that if necessary, they would be allowed to go back to the battlefield.

Brothers fantasize, look forward to, look forward to...

After these days of relaxation, Xie Wendong's body and mind were completely relaxed. After saying goodbye to his brothers, he took a plane back to St. Petersburg.

In a blink of an eye, the battle in St. Petersburg has been a week since.

After a week of rest, both parties' vitality has recovered a lot.

In contrast, the Qing Gang has a deeper foundation in St. Petersburg and its vitality recovers faster.
Chapter completed!