At this time, the two white blood brothers behind showed a strange smile at the same time.

"Bang"

The gunshots.

There was no more blood hole in Wei Qingyun's temple, and the blood hole was incredibly transferred to the back of his hand. It turned out that one second before Wei Qingyun committed suicide, two bullets, one in front and one behind, one bullet knocked his pistol away, and the latter bullet then smashed the back of his hand.

"If it's a man, give me some fun." Wei Qingyun gritted his teeth, turned around and danced his hair and his eyes were full of ferociousness.

The two white blood brothers looked at each other and then burst into laughter at the same time. The two did not speak much, and their guns were consistently kept going downward, as if they were waiting for something.

After waiting for a while, Jiang Sen led eighteen white blood brothers to arrive here.

The two of them bowed to Jiang Sen together and said, "Team leader, the enemy leader has been captured."

"Good example, remember your great achievements." Jiang Sen patted the two of them on the shoulders with satisfaction: "Pull him up for me."

The two white blood brothers thanked him and then raised Wei Qingyun.

Wei Qingyun looked at Jiang Sen tightly and said with a loss: "Give me some fun, you can't get anything in my mouth."

It is not so easy for a first-class killer like him to pry open his mouth. Even if he tries his best to speak in the end, it will probably take half a day or even one or two days. There is still more than half an hour before Dong Ge's coronation ceremony, and he doesn't have that time. He must dare to remove all hidden dangers before nine o'clock.

Jiang Sen was also looking at Wei Qingyun and a smile appeared on his face. He asked someone to take out a wireless phone from Wei Qingyun. There was a password on the phone, and only one person knew the password, that was Wei Qingyun.

Knowing what Jiang Sen wanted to do, Wei Qingyun's face muscles were stiff and he stammered his neck and said, "Even if you beat me to death, I won't tell you the password."

"Actually, you're thinking too much, I don't need you to tell me." As he said that, he winked at a brother next to him. The brother understood and took out a notebook-like thing from his backpack he carried with him. Wei Qingyun's face changed immediately when he saw this thing. He was surprised and said, "Ah... this... this is the American re password cracker. How could you have this thing? This is used by military agents."

He didn't know that Xie Wendong was also the boss behind General Dynamics, the largest arms dealer in the United States. It was easy to get this kind of thing.

Jiang Sen inserted a connector into the USB port of the phone and pressed the start button on the decoder. The decoder immediately began to match the password. The numbers and letters began to change like magic. Jiang Sen looked at the decoder and smiled leisurely: "You are quite aware of the goods, you actually recognize this thing. It's also a bad luck. I happened to have such an instrument on hand, and I just brought it over. It just so happened that your phone is a low-end satellite phone with only 36-bit computing encryption. If you use 128-bit or 256-bit computing encryption, I guess I will never wait for it to be unlocked in my life."

He knew that Jiang Sen was deliberately angry, but Wei Qingyun was still very angry. He struggled to rush to Jiang Sen and smash the machine. But when he was about to approach the latter, two big men flashed out beside the latter at the same time, and he supported his shoulders with one hand. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not move forward one centimeter.

Smack

The first number of the decoder jumped out, it was 6

It didn't take long, and the second word "8" jumped out again.

Then 9, 0, 4, 3 appeared like a bean. After all these six numbers popped out, two English words "matched successfully" popped up on the decoder. I heard the satellite phone ding dong and the page opened.

Hearing this "Dingdong" sound, Wei Qingyun became even more hysterical. He almost roared and shouted at Jiang Sen: "Give me your phone back, and give me your phone back."

Jiang Sen snapped his fingers while looking through the address book inside: "Let him shut up for the time being, wait until his subordinates are caught and send him on the way."

A knock on the ordinary hand knife that could not be more ordinary hit, smashing Wei Qingyun out of the way.

Jiang Sen sent text messages to the ten groups of twenty killers who were exploring information through the text message records in the address book. The content of the text message was very simple: "At 8:50 minutes, Tangta Palace East Hope Cafe will meet up."

Because Wei Qingyun contacted them with text messages before, if they called, it might arouse other people's ideas, and the text messages would be much more private, so they did not doubt him and came to the appointment honestly. None of the ten groups of killers escaped, and all fell into Jiang Sen's hands.

As for the fate of these people, it is naturally self-evident.

At 8:59 pm, there was still one minute before Xie Wendong's crowning ceremony began. Jiang Sen had just returned to the crowning scene of the Tangta Palace when his phone suddenly rang. He took out his phone and saw that it was marked as "Brother Xu". Only then did he realize that he was still holding Wei Qingyun's cell phone.

He smiled and called Xie Wendong aside and handed his cell phone to him.

Xie Wendong narrowed his eyes, took the phone over, and pressed the answer button.

As soon as the hiss was connected, Xie Wendong heard the sound of smoking on the other end of the phone. He smiled and said with a smile: "Brother Xu, don't smoke less, you will never live long."

On the other end of the phone, I was obviously stunned by the sound. I coughed a few times before I slowly sent the message: "You are"

"I am Xie Wendong." Xie Wendong's lips slightly raised, and he said with a provocation in his voice: "I heard that I want to take over the black belt. Brother Xu has given me such a big gift. I'm here to thank you. I also replied, I hope you like it."

Cough cough cough

On the other end of the phone, Xu Rui threw the copper pot aside and came back after he coughed a little. His eyes were as sharp as a torch, and fire could be emitted from his eyes, pressing the anger in his heart, swallowing his saliva: "How is Mr. Xie doing to the gift-giving person?"

Xie Wendong looked at Jiang Sen, who made a neck wiping action.

"The gift-giver" Xie Wendong pretended to be confused: "The gift-giver is the person who gave the gift, isn't it a group of corpses?"

Xu Rui's scalp exploded, and his knuckles squeaked. He gritted his teeth, stared at him, and pretended to be calm: "Oh, I remembered it wrong. Congratulations to Mr. Xie for taking over the position of the Black Belt Pope. I hope you stay in that position and don't be kicked off the stage after a few days."

"Thank you for your relationship with Brother Xu. I also congratulate you. You will soon become the acting pope of Tomahawk."

"We will have fun together in the future. I hope Mr. Xie will have a happy time."
Chapter completed!