The Evil Emperor of Underworld has no pop-ups.   The news from the Film Department comes from two parts, one is the Film Department of Jn City, and one is from the temporary headquarters of Dongcheng Town.

The news from Jn City is that Zilongtang's troops are in the entire Jn City branch, as well as detailed information about the two major dragon guards.

The two dragon guards in the headquarters are the magic gun Liu Zhaoyang and the red ghost Mou Jinkang, with 2,000 left-behind people in the city.

Honggui Mou Jinkang led 600 people to the headquarters, and 600 people were divided into two parts. A part of them was 200 people at the entrance of their main hall, and 400 people were scattered in the city and major nightclubs and bars near the central area. Once business accidents were happening, they could arrive at the main hall for support within half an hour.

The magic gun Liu Zhaoyang led 1,400 people to scatter around the central and northern parts of Jn City. On the one hand, he was in line with Mou Jinkang, who was in charge of the headquarters, and on the other hand, he could provide assistance to the junction of the two armies in the north of the city.

The precise news from the Film Department excited Xing Ying and others, but the news from the Film Department of Dongcheng Town made Xing Ying's heart sink.

In order to get the required information from the two dragon guards, Zhang Ning and Ren Qianqiu, it is useless to use the torture. The drug can be used to stimulate the drug, but because the two were too seriously injured, Wang Feng did not dare to do it easily, so Shangguan Ze came to Dongcheng Town last night and personally presided over the drug interrogation work.

I got a message from Zhang Ning, and the news that Xing Ying was most worried about - the twenty killers of the Fireworks Gang had arrived in Jn City.

Once these top international killers join the battle and conduct assassination missions, the Blood Eagle Society will be passive. If he assassinates Xing Ying and other senior officials in Dawa Liutian Town, the Blood Eagle Society will definitely be blocked. If they sneak into the H Province to assassinate the Blood Eagle Society's top officials, the blood Eagle Society may even be in chaos behind the Blood Eagle Society, and the Blood Eagle Society will have to retreat at that time.

Thankfully, this group of killers has not taken action so far.

If you have the opportunity, you must make the most of your use. In order to prevent the night from growing and dreaming, Xing Ying and his party are preparing to take action tonight.

The troops were divided into two groups, assassinating Mou Jinkang along the way, and unplugging the killer unit of the Fireworks Gang along the way.

At noon, just as Xing Ying and his friends gathered to discuss the attack plan for the evening, a rooster cries suddenly came from the yard, followed by the unique laughter of No. 8.

Xing Ying and others looked at No. 8, who was walking in with two big hens in strange ways.

No. 1 frowned: "Where did it?"

Xing Ying has strictly ordered everyone not to leave this waiting area during this period to avoid exposing himself. No. 1 even severely warned No. 8, the most dishonest and most worry-free guy in the evil claw army.

When No. 8 saw No. 8 bringing two big living hens in, No. 1 was really worried that this guy wouldn't help but sneak out with boredom.

No. 8 smiled and said, "Look at the boss, you are nervous. You should learn to learn to be Eagle Brother and learn to keep calm."

Xing Ying rolled her eyes in anger. "Where did it?"

No. 8 held the necks of the two hens and twisted them hard. The two hens immediately over. "Eating biscuits every day is simply a waste of my life. I can't eat enough. I'm going to perform a mission tonight. If I eat these biscuits again, it will definitely affect my swing. Hey, hey. I just went out and walked around, and the two hens appeared in the small haystack not far away. But I promised not to leave this area to be relocated, and even the border area was not close."

Xing Ying's distrustful gaze swept up and down No. 8. This guy was really dishonest. Facing the enemy's gloomy appearance, but when he was with his brothers, counting this guy was a bit exaggerated than the words of his children.

No. 8's face turned bitter: "Brother Ying, I, I really haven't gone out, I just found it in the haystack on the trail ahead. I wanted to go door to door to see if there is anything to eat, but the two hens were found after walking a few steps."

No. 4 said in confusion: "There are still people here? Otherwise, how could there be chickens?"

Everyone frowned slightly. If there were still people here, the possibility of their exposure could reach a risk factor.

Yang Yuan said coldly: "I'll go and solve it!"

No. 8 also understood, his face became gloomy, and he let the two chickens throw it away on the ground, and picked up the Tang Dao beside him. "Brother Ying, I'll go."

Xing Ying pondered for a while: "You two are together, cleaner." No matter who they are, their identities must not be exposed, otherwise more than 20 of them could be buried in this Jn City.

The two nodded and left quickly.

After the two left, Xing Ying said to No. 4 again: "Fourth, take a few brothers and sort out this area again."

No. 4 nodded and took No. 9 and six others to leave quickly.

After everyone left, Tianwu looked at the two hens on the ground and turned his eyes: "This cannot be wasted. The third brother, look for grass and barbecue."

No. 3 touched his nose and ran out obediently.

After several days of continuous competition and fighting, Shen Jun, who had already become a gang of evil claw troops, also went out to expose the two hens to break their stomachs.

After twenty minutes of preparation, the two cleaned hens were put on the fire rack. Tianwu and others found spices such as soybean oil, salt and other spices and began to slowly apply them upwards.

After baking for about three minutes, Yang Yuan, No. 8, came back.

However, both of them looked a little weird, and each of them was holding a... a child in their hands.

The two children were about five or six years old, with dirt on their faces and torn clothes all over, like two little beggars.

Yang Yuan was holding a little girl in his hand, looking at the group of fierce and vicious men in the room in fear, his bodies trembling involuntarily.

The eighth hand was holding a little boy. Although he was as frightened as a little girl, there was a faint stubbornness in his eyes. His two little hands were still holding No. 8's big hand that was tearing his collar.

Seeing Xing Ying and others cast doubtful eyes, No. 8 said in a rare embarrassment: "We didn't see the owner of this chicken, but we searched for two little beggars."

Although they assisted the troops in a cold and bloodthirsty manner, they were so scared that they could not do anything, but they were not easy to let go, so they brought it back.

The little boy looked at the chicken feathers on the ground and the two chickens on the rack, suddenly struggled violently, and shouted to the two chickens: "My big flower, that's mine...you bad guys, bastards..."

No.8 frowned, shook his hand and slapped him coldly, saying, "Be honest, or you will be killed."

Looking at the shaking sword in No. 8's hand and the cold eyes of No. 8's, the little boy trembled all over and quickly closed his mouth, but there was still a little anger in his eyes.

The little girl beside her cried: "Don't hit my brother, don't hit my brother, let's not hit my brother, we don't want to do so, don't hit my brother..."

Xing Ying was so angry that he glared at No. 8, how could he get such two unlucky children back?

He walked over and picked her up regardless of the faint sour smell on the little girl's body.

"Bastard, let go of my sister, let her go, and if you don't let her go, I will fight you." This time, the little boy kicked and jumped around with his calves and cursed at Xing Ying.

Xing Ying ignored the little boy's shouting, picked up a pack of jerky and put it in front of the crying little girl: "Come on, little sister, don't cry, you won't be beautiful if you cry."

The little girl sobbed and put down her two dirty little hands, blinked her swollen eyes and looked at Xing Ying, then looked at the thing in Xing Ying's hand that she had just seen in the store window, and swallowed hard.

Looking at the little girl staring at the jerky beef, Xing Ying smiled and put it to the little girl. "Hold it."

The little girl looked at the beef jerky, but turned her head to look at her brother who had already calmed down and stared at the beef jerky in Xing Ying's hand with big eyes.

Xing Ying shook his head and smiled, and said to No. 8: "Let him go." He stuffed the beef jerky into the little girl's arms, then reached out to pick up the little boy, but the little boy was strangely not struggling and let Xing Ying pick him up.

After carrying the two children to the table beside him, Xing Ying pushed the big bag of biscuits, beef, jerky, ham and other things on the table in front of the two children: "Pick some of them casually and just think we have paid you a lot."

Guru...

They never dreamed that so many delicious food would be placed in front of them, but the two children did not snatch up like Xing Ying had imagined.

The little boy was not as stubborn as before. He looked at Xing Ying timidly and asked uncertainly: "I, can we choose?"

Xing Ying nodded with a smile.

The little boy's eyes lit up, and he stuttered excitedly: "Choose... pick... pick how many?"

Xing Ying laughed: "As long as you can eat, you can do a few."

The little boy cheered, grabbed a pack of beef and a big ham, quickly stuffed it into the little girl's arms, and said anxiously: "Sister, hurry, hurry, eat quickly, you haven't eaten for more than a day, you're hungry, hurry."

The little girl lit her head vigorously and stuffed the beef jerky that Xing Ying had given her into the little boy's hand. The dirt-filled little black face showed uncontrollable excitement: "Brother, you eat it too, it's very delicious."

The little boy also lit his head hard, and his little hands trembled and tore open the jerky beef and stuffed it into his sister's mouth.

Looking at the two children who were pushing each other, the children with excitement, Xing Ying and No. 1 in the room, they all fell silent, and Xing Ying's eyes were even a little wet.

For their humble laughter, for their caring affection, for their poor life.

What is dependence on each other and what is the deep love between brother and sister?

The best interpretation was made in the cheerful smiles of these four-year-old brother and sister.

Orphans, beggars, and the lowly life in the eyes of others. This is even a portrayal of some evil claw troops when they were young. They seemed to see their own shadows from these two little brothers and sisters.

Xing Ying opened a bottle of Coke and put it in front of the two children. The little boy exclaimed again: "This is Coke, haha, I know this, this is Coke. Come on, sister, I heard it is delicious. Children with parents drink this."

The little girl was about to refuse, but Xing Ying put another bottle of Coke in front of the two of them and rubbed the little girl's head: "One person has a bottle."
Chapter completed!