Chapter 107: You're Next! (10th update! 2nd update)
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The battle ended very quickly, from start to finish, it was less than three minutes. In these less than three minutes, the charging team of more than 100 people who were given hope by Fang Zhenlie had been completely annihilated.
Mo Yu Lan casually pulled out her phone and coldly said: "Come on up, you have two minutes to clean the battlefield!"
As soon as her voice fell, nine people rushed up immediately. As soon as these nine people came up, each person held a sack in their hand and quickly collected the MP5 on the ground, and also collected hand grenades. Their methods were very skilled, obviously not doing this for the first or second time.
"How about it? You've brought back the members of Hu Ya Zu?" Lin Yu turned his head to look at Mo Yu Lan.
"Of course, they were trained by me personally, I'm back, so naturally they have to come with me too!" Mo Yu Lan said with a faint smile, slowly opening her mouth: "Alright, let's go change our clothes first!"
Lin Yu nodded and quickly followed Mo Yu Lan out of the bar. Although the gunfight here was intense, in a short period of time, the police did not arrive. This was because Fang Zhen Lie had secretly manipulated things. At least within ten minutes, the police would not come. These precious ten minutes were also used to let Fang and Ma Hong Tao escape.
However, now this precious ten minutes was fully utilized by Mo Yu Lan.
It wasn't long before Lin Yu had already changed clothes with Mo Yulan, and by the time they drove out of the underground parking garage in two cars, the entire bar was surrounded by crowds. At this point, the five panel vans parked outside the bar had also disappeared without a trace.
For members of the Tiger Tooth gang. Lin Yu wasn't worried about their ability to get things done, with their methods. The police were absolutely unable to catch them.
Then the two of them drove directly to a hotel and checked in.
Mo Yu Lan quickly took out her phone and dialed a number, saying calmly: "Start the action immediately!"
She then hung up her phone and quickly dialed another number.
Xīháng, Fāng jiā bié shù!
Translation:
West Hangzhou, Fang's villa!
At this time, Fang Zhenlie was pacing back and forth. He kept walking around the villa, to say that he wasn't nervous at all would be impossible, after all, what he was going to do tonight was too big a deal, using submachine guns, directly starting a gun battle in Xihang, if things were exposed, Fang Zhenlie would definitely not be able to get away with it.
As for whether he could kill Lin Yu and Mo Yuluan, Fang Zhenlie was not worried. He did not believe that anyone in this world would survive amidst the hail of bullets.
He believed his plan was foolproof now. The only thing left to consider was how to cover up afterwards, and how not to expose himself.
In his mind, he carefully filtered through the plan, filling in every loophole. Fang Zhenlie didn't think there would be any problems anywhere, although it was a bit of a big deal. But if only two people died, the impact shouldn't be too severe, as long as they destroyed the guns and gave each person 1 million yuan to keep quiet.
Won't be exposed, won't be exposed!
Fang Zhenlie muttered to himself, thinking that he was also a hero who would never regret what he had done. However, at this moment, he did not know that the number of dead people was not two, but one hundred and one, including the innocent woman killed by Ma Hongtao.
Just then, Fang Zhenlie's mobile phone suddenly rang.
Fang Zhenlie suddenly jolted, grabbed his phone, and looked clearly at the phone number. His pupils instantly shrunk to the size of a needle eye, and his hand trembled, almost dropping the phone.
Ink Rain Storm!
How could she possibly call me? How could she possibly call me? Isn't she already dead?
Fang Zhenlie's innermost being burst out with a frantic roar.
Took a deep breath, Fang Zhenlie made an effort to make his voice calm and answered the phone: "Hello, Miss Mo, how are you?"
"Fang Zhenlie, you really have a big nerve!" The voice of Mo Yu Lan came from the phone, her voice was still sweet, but to Fang Zhenlie, it indeed had a chilling feeling. A thought was lingering in his mind, she knew, she wasn't dead yet?
"Miss Mo, what do you mean by that?" Fang Zhenlie wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and calmly said: "I don't know, where did I offend Miss Mo?"
Mo Yu's eyes narrowed slightly as she smiled coldly and said slowly, "Fang Zhenlie, stop pretending to be ignorant. Ma Hongtao is already dead, and all of your one hundred subordinates are also dead!"
Are they all dead already?
Fang Zhenlie suddenly felt his heart racing violently, and he had a chilling feeling. He was terrified of this woman to the extreme. How did he know that Ma Hongtao would go tonight? Did she already know that I was going to make a move? Was she deliberately staying with Lin Yu today to create an opportunity for herself?
Tonight, Mo Yu Lan was completely clear that she had been waiting for herself to be delivered to the door, and she was being played as a monkey by others!
In an instant, big drops of cold sweat slid down Fang Zhenlie's cheeks, and he truly felt despair, that compared to this woman, whether it was means or heart, he was far inferior.
On the phone, Mo Yu Lin let out a chuckle and continued, "Why aren't you very scared?"
Listening to Fang Zhenlie's increasingly urgent breathing, Mo Yurong smiled lightly and said softly: "Fang Bazi, don't go anywhere, just stay at home and wait for me. Don't worry, it'll be your turn soon. Very soon, you can reunite with them!"
Doo... doo...
The phone call was cut off, and Fang Zhenlie's hand relaxed, causing the phone to fall to the ground with a loud clang. He stood there stupidly, his throat moving slightly as if he had lost the ability to speak.
He suddenly grabbed the phone. He wanted to call and inform Su Hechen, but as soon as this thought arose, Fang Zhenlie dispelled it. He knew that even if he found Su's family, it would be of no use, and estimated that Su's family was also struggling to survive, and he himself could no longer continue to be the big brother of Xi Hang's underworld.
Suddenly, he came to himself and rushed to his safe like a madman.
He knew that after tonight, he might lose everything and be unable to stay in Xihang anymore. In that case, he would have to leave the country. He still had his own account at a Swiss bank, as well as his own wealth. Even if he left the country, he could spend the rest of his life carefree.
It's unbearable, run! Run! Run!
Fang Zhenlie was constantly fiddling with his safe. After entering the wrong password three times in a row, beads of cold sweat had already appeared on his forehead, and he was terrified to the extreme, afraid that if his movements were slightly slower, Mo Yu would appear in front of him with a murderous aura.
Finally, after entering the password correctly for the fourth time, Fang Zhenlie let out a long sigh of relief and was about to take out his bank card when he suddenly heard a voice next to his ear.
"What's wrong, Fang Zhenlie? Do you want to run away?"
Fang Zhenlie's pupils suddenly contracted violently, and he turned his head abruptly. He saw several men in black clothes, who were now sneering at him with a mocking expression.
"You, you are Mo Family's guard?" Fang Zhenlie suddenly thought of something and let out a loud roar.
Moisturizing cream?
Several people were stunned at the same time, and then a sneer appeared on one of their faces: "Mo Jia Wei, this name is really refreshing, but we are not Mo Jia Wei, our code name is Hu Ya Zu!"
Tiger Teeth Group
Fang Zhenlie was slightly taken aback and took three or four steps back, then slowly opened his mouth to say: "Was it Mo Yuanshan who sent you?"
One of the men in black smiled all over his face and slowly said: "Not bad..."
No sooner had these two words left his mouth than Fang Zhenlie's hand shook, and a gun appeared in his hand, aiming at the man in black and ready to shoot.
Just as his pistol was raised, a white light flashed suddenly, and with a "puchi" sound, Fang Zhenlie felt a severe pain in his palm. When he came to, he was horrified to find that his palm had been cut off cleanly.
Fang Bati directly transformed into Fang Sizi.
Ah!
Fang Zhenlie's mouth suddenly burst out a painful scream, his face instantly turned pale, but at this moment he couldn't care about the severe pain in his body. With a thud, he knelt down in front of several people and shouted: "You, spare my life, I can give you a lot of money, I have at least $300 million in Swiss banks, if you let me go, I'll give you $100 million, how about that?"
Although he knew that these people were loyal to Mo Yu Lan, Fang Zhen Lie still wanted to try. He believed that in this world, there was no one who did not love money, and as long as he could offer enough of it, perhaps they would give him a way out.
However, the people in front of him suddenly burst out laughing, looking at Fang Zhenlie with great amusement, as if they were watching something interesting.
"A billion dollars and you want to come buy us out?" The black-clad man sneered, "You think too lowly of us!"
"I'll give you 200 million, a total of 200 million US dollars, just let me go and I'm willing to give you 200 million US dollars. This amount is enough for you to live a worry-free life for the rest of your lives!" Fang Zhenlie shouted loudly.
Several men in black remained unmoved, one of whom spoke faintly: "Alright, stop wasting words on him. Tie him up first and wait for Hu Ya to arrive before talking!"
As several men in black approached him, Fang Zhenlie shouted loudly: "I'll give you three hundred million, three hundred million US dollars, let me go! I'll give you all my assets, just let me go!"
This group of black-clad men, however, were unmoved, and together they pounced on him. Fang Zhenlie had no chance to resist, and in the blink of an eye he was already trapped in a tight knot, thrown aside, waiting for Lin Yu and Mo Yurou's arrival.