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The battle ended very quickly, from the beginning to the end, in less than three minutes. In less than three minutes, the more than 100 stormtroopers that Fang Zhenlie hoped for were completely destroyed.

Mo Yulan took out his cell phone casually and said coldly: "Come up, you have two minutes to clean the battlefield for me immediately!"

As soon as her voice fell, nine people rushed up quickly. As soon as these nine people came up, each of them was holding a sack in their hands, quickly collecting the mp5 on the ground, and also collecting grenades. Their methods were very skillful, and it was obvious that they did this again and twice.

"Why, you brought back the members of the Huya Group?" Lin Yu turned his head and looked at Mo Yulan.

"Of course, they were trained by me. When I came back, of course they would come back together!" Mo Yulan slowly said with a faint smile: "Okay, let's change the clothes first!"

Lin Yu nodded and quickly walked out of the bar with Mo Yulan. Although the gunfight here was fierce, the police did not come in a short period of time. This was operated by Fang Zhenlie in secret. At least ten minutes, the police would not come. These ten minutes of precious time were also used to facilitate Ma Hongtao and others to escape.

However, now, these ten minutes of precious time have been fully utilized by Mo Yulan.

In a short while, Lin Yu had already changed his clothes with Mo Yulan. When the two drove out of the underground parking lot, the entire bar was surrounded by the people around him. At this time, the five vans parked outside the bar had disappeared without a trace.

Lin Yu was not worried about their ability to do things for the Huya Group. With their means, the police would never be able to catch them.

Then, the two of them drove directly to a hotel to stay in.

Mo Yulan quickly took out her cell phone, quickly dialed a phone number, and said lightly: "Start action immediately!"

Then, she hung up her cell phone and then quickly called another phone number.

Xihang, Fang Family Villa!

At this time, Fang Zhenlie was paced back and forth, constantly walking around the villa. It was impossible to say that he was not nervous at all. After all, what he was going to do tonight was too big. He used a submachine gun and had a gun battle directly in Xihang. Once the matter was exposed, Fang Zhenlie would definitely not be able to take it.

As for whether Lin Yu and Mo Yulan can be killed, Fang Zhenlie was not worried. He didn't believe that there would be someone in this world who survived in the rain of bullets.

He believed that his plan was foolproof. Now, the only thing he had to consider was how to recover and not expose himself.

He carefully filtered out plans in his mind and kept replenishing every loophole. Fang Zhenlie didn't think there would be any problems. Although it was a big deal, if only two people died, the impact of this incident would not be very serious. As long as these guns were destroyed, each person would give them a million hush fee.

It will not be exposed, it will not be exposed!

Fang Zhenlie muttered, saying that he thought he was also a heroic figure and would never regret what he did. However, at this time, he didn't know that there were not two people who died, but one hundred and one, including the innocent woman killed by Ma Hongtao.

At this moment, Fang Zhenlie's cell phone suddenly rang.

Fang Zhenlie suddenly shuddered, grabbed the phone and saw the phone number clearly. Fang Zhenlie's pupils suddenly shrank like needle holes, and his hands trembled, and he almost threw the phone out.

Mo Yulan!

How could she call me? How could she call me? Isn’t she dead?

A crazy roar broke out deep in Fang Zhenlie's heart.

Taking a breath, Fang Zhenlie tried hard to make his voice dull and answered the phone: "Hey, Miss Mo, hello!"

"Fang Zhenlie, you are so brave!" Mo Yulan's voice came from the phone. Her voice was still sweet, but Fang Zhenlie did feel a sense of fear. A thought was wandering in his mind. She knew that she was not dead yet?

"Miss Mo, I don't understand what you mean?" Fang Zhenlie wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and spoke calmly: "I don't know, where I offended Miss Mo!"

Mo Yulan smiled contemptuously and said slowly: "Fang Zhenlie, stop pretending to be confused for me. Ma Hongtao is dead, all your 100 subordinates are dead!"

All, already, dead?

Fang Zhenlie suddenly felt his heart twitching violently. He suddenly felt a creepy feeling. He was extremely afraid of this woman. How did he know that it was Ma Hongtao who went tonight? Did she know that I was going to do it for a long time? She was deliberately staying with Lin Yu today to create opportunities for herself.

Tonight, Mo Yulan knew completely that she was just waiting for her to come to the door, and she was just being fooled by someone!

In an instant, a large drop of cold sweat slid down Fang Zhenlie's cheeks. He really felt despair. Compared to this woman, he was far inferior in both methods and scheming.

On the phone, Mo Yulan chuckled and continued to speak, "Why are you scared?"

Listening to Fang Zhenlie's breathing more and more rapidly, Mo Yulan smiled softly and said lightly: "Fang Bazhi, don't go there. Wait for me at home. Don't worry. It's your turn soon. Soon, you can reunite with them!"

Dou...Dou...

The sound of the phone being cut off was heard from the phone. Fang Zhenlie relaxed his palm and suddenly a bang. The phone fell directly to the ground. He stood there stupidly, his throat moving slightly, as if he had lost the ability to speak.

He suddenly grabbed the phone and wanted to call Su Hechen to notify him, but this idea had just arisen, and Fang Zhenlie gave up. He knew that even if he came to the Su family, it would be useless. It is estimated that the Su family would be unable to protect themselves across the river. It is impossible for him to continue to be the underworld brother in Xihang.

Suddenly, he woke up and came to his safe like crazy.

He knew that after tonight, he might lose everything and be unable to stay in Xihang, so he had to go abroad. He still had his own account and wealth in the Swiss bank. Even if he went abroad, he could spend his life freely.

If you can't stay there, run away! Escape! Escape! Escape!

Fang Zhenlie kept fiddling with his safe and entered the wrong password three times in a row. A trace of cold sweat appeared on his forehead. He was already extremely frightened, afraid that if his movements were a little slower, Mo Yulan would appear in front of him with murderous intent.

Finally, the fourth password was entered correctly. Fang Zhenlie breathed a sigh of relief. He just reached out to take out his bank card, but suddenly a voice came from his ear.

"What, Fang Zhenlie, do you want to escape?"

Fang Zhenlie's pupils suddenly shrank violently. When he turned around, he saw several men in black. At this time, they were looking at them mockingly.

"You, are you Mo Jiawei?" Fang Zhenli suddenly thought of something and let out a loud roar.

Mohist vassal?

Several people were stunned for a moment, and then one of them showed a sarcastic smile on his face: "Mo Jiawei, this name is really fresh, but we are not Mo Jiawei, our code name is Huya Group!"

Tiger teeth group?

Fang Zhenlie was a little stunned, and took a slight step back three or four steps, slowly speaking: "Is it Mo Yulan who asked you to come?"

One of the men in black smiled and said slowly: "Not bad..."

As soon as the word "yes" was said, Fang Zhenlie suddenly shook his palm and a gun appeared in his hand. He pointed it at the man in black and wanted to shoot.

However, as soon as his pistol was raised, a white light suddenly flashed. With a puff, Fang Zhenlie suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from his palm. When he came to his senses, he was frightened to find that his palm had been cut off by someone.

The eight fingers of the square directly transform into the four fingers of the square.

ah!

Fang Zhenlie's mouth suddenly burst into a scream of pain, and his face turned pale. However, at this moment, he didn't care about the severe pain in his body. He thumped, knelt in front of several people, and said loudly: "You, let me have a way out. I can give you a lot of money. My money in the Swiss bank is at least 300 million US dollars. As long as you let me go, I will give you 100 million US dollars?"

Although he knew that these people were loyal to Mo Yulan, Fang Zhenlie still wanted to give it a try. He believed that no one in this world doesn’t love money. As long as he could take out enough money, maybe they would give themselves a way out.

However, the few people in front of him laughed and looked at Fang Zhenlie and laughed loudly, as if they were watching something interesting.

"I want to buy us for 100 million US dollars?" The man in black led the man in black laughed: "You are too imagining us!"

"I'll give you 200 million US dollars in total. As long as you let me go, I'm willing to give you 200 million US dollars. This money is enough for you to have no worries about food and clothing in the rest of your life!" Fang Zhenlie shouted loudly.

Several men in black were still indifferent, and one of them said lightly: "Okay, don't talk nonsense to him. Tie him up first and wait until Huya comes over!"

Seeing a few men in black walking towards him, Fang Zhenlie shouted loudly: "I will give you 300 million, 300 million US dollars, let me go, I will give you all my assets, as long as you let me go!"
Chapter completed!