Xie Wendong didn't have time to talk to such a small character and said lightly: "Where is Tang Ru's person?"

The strong man smiled: "Mr. Xie is a little worried. We Black Gold Messenger are on the way here. Oh, by the way, there is still a lot of hair." He deliberately emphasized the tone of the following sentence, intending to tell Xie Wendong that they are very sincere and hope that he will not play tricks.

Xie Wendong asked again: "How long will it take?"

Strong man: "It's almost done"

He said that it was almost done, but Xie Wendong and his group waited in the distance for more than twenty minutes, but they didn't see anybody. Ren Changfeng was really impatient and shouted: "You are playing tricks on me, aren't you? I don't think there is any need to wait any longer. I'll clean up your three wastes first, so I don't believe you, you won't tell me."

With a "Canglang", the Tang sword was unsheathed, the sword and halberd were soaring, and the cold Mang suddenly appeared. He dared to act, and a blocking voice came over: "Changfeng, stop."

The person who spoke was Xie Wendong.

Ren Changfeng turned his head and looked at Xie Wendong: "That sissy is obviously playing tricks on us, so don't be fooled." The "sissy" he mentioned certainly refers to Tang Ruzhi, a very good man. What is the name of a woman? It's really disgusting.

Xie Wendong held his arms and said quietly, "Master is not in a hurry. What are our guests in a hurry? Changfeng, you must remember that patience is a virtue. God will favor patient people." Although his tone was very light, there was an invisible strong and unquestionable aura. Ren Changfeng, who was just aggressive just now, after hearing Xie Wendong's words, he immediately drooped like an eggplant beaten with frost and his head drooped.

He stomped his feet heavily, sighed, and took back the Tang Dao that had just been unsheathed.

The strong man took all this in his sight and couldn't help but applaud Xie Wendong: "The king of the world, Xie Wendong, is indeed well-known and is not comparable to ordinary people. To be honest, even if you kill me, you will not get any useful information, because I know where the Black Gold Envoy is, I am just a receptionist."

He was described as an ordinary person, but how could Ren Changfeng bear his hot temper? He stretched out his thumb and poked it hard on the ground, threatening: "Boy, I remember you, don't die, because your life is mine."

Faced with Ren Changfeng's verbal threat, the strong man was not afraid and shrugged his shoulders and looked indifferent.

After waiting for about five minutes, a huge roar suddenly came from the quiet night sky. Xie Wendong looked up and saw an unknown object flashing with lights in the distance. The object flew closer and closer. Xie Wendong and others finally saw clearly that it was a helicopter.

Seeing the helicopter, the strong man pointed to the sky excitedly and shouted loudly, "Look, that's the helicopter of the Black Gold Messenger." Muzi looked up and snorted, "What awesome thing about going out to take a helicopter, installing a tm. If Zhang Xiaojie is not inside, we can knock it down now."

He is not bragging, and the Baixue under Jiang Sen does have this ability. His voice is neither loud nor small, and a strong man can hear it.

"Don't worry, we came with sincerity."

While responding to Muzi, the man actually told Xie Wendong.

However, Xie Wendong seemed to hear nothing, and his eyes kept staring ahead. Not long after, the helicopter landed on a piece of grass behind the Beijiao Farm. After the propeller slowly stopped and turned, the hatch door was pulled down, and Zhang Yating was taken down by a group of people. The faces of these people were all white skull masks, and the clothes, pants, shoes were similar. The only difference was the color of their clothes.

Xie Wendong had been involved in the Ghost Tiger Gang for a while, and understood that these colors represented their respective status in the gang.

He counted, in addition to a black gold skeleton messenger, there were two golden skeleton messengers, one yellow skeleton messenger, and nine black skeleton messengers. The formation was really quite large. After observing the enemy, Xie Wendong turned his gaze to Zhang Yating.

I saw that Zhang Yating was still wearing the clothes she had when she was kidnapped, her body was tied up, and a yellow tape was attached to her mouth.

The "ugly" was wiped out by someone, revealing her originally beautiful face. Judging from her appearance, although Zhang Yating had not been tortured, her face was pale and her eyes were straight, and she looked extremely haggard.

Seeing Zhang Yating's appearance now, Xie Wendong's heart seemed to be stabbed by a needle, and he felt a sense of self-blame. If he had insisted on following her to the welfare home at that time, this would not have happened today. Xie Wendong's eyes were shining, and a cold murderous aura was revealed from his eyes.

Similarly, when Zhang Yating saw Xie Wendong, she felt mixed feelings. In addition to joy and happiness, she was more worried, worried that Xie Wendong would be in danger of life and that he would suffer losses at Tang Ruzhi's hands.

The eyes that were already dull were immediately confused. She said vaguely: "Brother Dong, why are you here? Why are you here?" After saying that, two lines of tears slid from the corners of their eyes and fell to the ground with two clicks.

Although Xie Wendong didn't say anything, his eyes had already responded to Zhang Yating: "Because it's you, I have to come, I have to come."

The two of them looked at each other, just like General Meng Yi of the past, who traveled through mountains and rivers and went through endless hardships to rescue Princess Yushu.

The best scene in my life

Just meet you

Looking at you quietly in the vast sea of ​​people

Strange and familiar

Even though I breathe the air of the same day

But I can't hug you

If the identity and name are changed in space and time

I hope you can recognize your eyes

.............

Xie Wendong held his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "Mr. Tang, don't be fine."

Tang Ruzhi stepped forward and said proudly: "Mr. Xie, you are fine." He had enough reasons to be proud of his great Xie Wendong

Xie Wendong spread his hands: "You asked me to come, I'm here."

Tang Ruzhi smiled and said, "Mr. Xie is indeed a person who keeps his promises, which is inconsistent with some rumors in the world."

Xie Wendong also smiled, looking harmless: "If we continue to talk like this, it should be dawn. Should we just go straight to the point?"

Tang Ruzhi nodded: "Okay, since Mr. Xie is so happy, I won't say anything else. It's actually very simple. If you want to redeem Zhang Xiaojie, you only need one sentence."

Xie Wendong: "Oh, it's interesting, I want to hear something."

Tang Ruzhi: "Two months after the war."

"Two months is exactly how did he know the deadline given to him by the boss?..."
Chapter completed!