Xuehong felt the quiet environment and could clearly hear his heartbeat. The closer he got to the destination, the more his heartbeat he beated.

He constantly comforted himself and encouraged himself.

Until I arrived at the stairs on the seventeenth and eighteenth floors.

Xuehong whispered: "This is the floor where the target is, and those ancient martial artists should be here too."

"Boss, how do you fight?"

"How else can I fight? Of course, I rush up directly. There are so many of us, but I can still be afraid of them."

The monk spoke in a low voice.

The military advisor nodded: "The brave one wins when they meet on a narrow road. There is not so much attention to it. You must fight quickly."

Blood-red looks solemn: "Go!"

As the military advisor said, if you want to avoid accidents, you can only fight quickly.

With Xuehong waved his hand, the killers showed their strength and rushed towards the target room.

However, just halfway through their way, suddenly, the doors of other offices were opened, and more than a dozen ancient warriors appeared instantly.

"You group of mice have finally arrived. We have been waiting for a long time!"

When everyone heard this, they were panicked. What was going on?

They knew they were coming long ago?

Blood-red was the first to be hit, his eyelids twitched. He didn't believe that the other party knew his purpose, but just thought that the other party expected someone to assassinate Xu Zhiqiang, and immediately shouted: "Go!"

There is no unnecessary nonsense, once the two sides fight, they will be a big melee! Xuehong faces a young disciple from the early stage of the innate stage, and they are half a dozen of pounds.

But the more he fought, the more frightened he became, and the other party was too calm.

They didn't seem to be worried about Xu Zhiqiang's safety at all.

This shouldn't be! Just when Blood Red was confused.

Suddenly, there were shouts of killing sounds coming from downstairs! It was miserable, extremely miserable! The blood-red face changed, and it was the voice of his own people! He hadn't figured out what was going on, but someone suddenly shouted: "Ying, what are you doing? Why did you attack me? Ah! I took your life!"

It was a monk! Xue Hong was completely confused, and she couldn't help but pause, but was slapped away by her opponent's palm.

Puff! Blood was sprayed with blood and his whole body hit the wall, and he felt his internal organs turbulent.

At this time, he didn't care about the strength of the ancient martial artists, and hurriedly looked at the room where Xu Zhiqiang was.

Seeing this, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood again. A crowd of people fell at the door of the room. The monk was fighting with the eagle! The two of them fought back and forth, but the move was fatal! Xuehong hurriedly yelled: "Eagle, what are you doing? Can you betrayal!"

At this time, he could not think of any other reason besides the rebellion.

The eagle did not answer, but someone answered him.

He is his opponent, the ancient martial artist of the Luo family.

"Haha, it's really ridiculous. You are not qualified at all, and you are the subordinates who are rebelling and you should be destroyed here!"

"What do you mean?"

Xuehong asked while fighting: "Did you know about our actions tonight long ago?"

"Haha, you'd better care about yourself."

The two fought in a group again, while the other killers had been beaten by more than a dozen ancient warriors and had no strength to fight again.

The voice downstairs gradually subsided, his face turned pale, and his heart was extremely angry.

He yelled: "Retreat!"

"No need to withdraw."

Suddenly, a cold voice came, and the black crow walked forward with several ancient warriors.

Xuehong was surrounded by a group of people. He looked at the Black Crow with a stern look and sneered: "It's time for you, a traitor, to appear. Are you not afraid that I will kill you?"

"Stop joking."

Black Crow spoke expressionlessly: "Look at it yourself, how many people are still standing in the whole blood red?"

Xuehong looked back at the subordinates who were standing in a row, and then looked at the eagle standing proudly at the door, and the monk who was lying next to the eagle was lying in the face of life and death.

His eyes were red and he clenched his fists: "Who is it!"

At this moment, he also knew the answer.

Traitors appeared in the organization, but the possibility of the eagle was not very high. Xuehong knew that the eagle did not have so many twists and turns.

Black Crow smiled: "Don't you know what you think?"

The next moment, the military advisor's figure walked up from downstairs, and he smiled: "Boss, it's me."

"It's you!"

"It's me."

Blood red gritted his teeth and clattered. He never dreamed that the person who betrayed him was actually a military advisor! Even though he had speculation just now, he still subconsciously rejected it.

After all, he is his confidant! But no one except him seems to have this IQ and arrange all this.

"Why?"

At this time, Xuehong calmed down instead. He knew that he would definitely die today, and he didn't want to be a tragic devil.

The military advisor curled his smile: "Why?

You ask me why?

You should ask yourself.

Xuehong, you know best what kind of person you are. What kind of person do you have to say about someone who can kill your employer for money?”

"I value you very much, and I will never forget you."

The military advisor looked at him with a sarcastic expression: "Yes, I have never forgotten me, but do you really think I don't know, all I have got is a portion you throw out at will?

Do you really think I don’t know how much oil and water you have made for yourself in the so-called reasonable distribution?”

The military advisor pointed at the fallen killers and said sarcastically: "For your own safety, you will not hesitate to let more than 70 brothers cover you.

When there is danger, you will leave them to run away without hesitation. Do you really think I don’t know what you think?"

Blood-red silent, what the military advisor said is true.

Now that things have come, he doesn't want to justify anything.

“Those are not enough.”

"It's not enough, but what if freedom and dreams are added?"

The military advisor looked relaxed: "For your own desires, you will not let us wash our hands. I will never forget the deaths of those brothers back then.

In order to hold everyone's hearts, you will not hesitate to assassinate your brother who has fought for you. The purpose is to shock others and tell them that it will be even more dangerous to leave the organization.

Without conditions, I create conditions myself. No one is willing to hide in the mountains where birds do not shit for the rest of their lives. Ask these people, who is willing to be rats and killers for the rest of their lives! This is my reason, yearning for freedom, yearning for sunshine, and yearning for ordinary people’s lives.”

The military advisor's words were loud and loud, not only silenced by Blood Red, but even the ancient warriors and other killers were speechless.

The killers have the deepest feelings! "When did this all start?"

This is what Xuehong is most curious about.

He has been with the military advisor, how did he make these arrangements?

What role does the eagle play in it?

He was curious, even if he would die soon.

But just as the military advisor answered.

The applause suddenly sounded, and then Jiang Feng and Xu Zhiqiang walked out of the office.

The two of them were smiling and sighing.

People around him hurriedly greeted him, and even the proud eagle greeted Jiang Feng.
Chapter completed!