Mu Baoer was a little moved. This man is indeed flesh and blood, not the kind of cold man who ignores the life and death of others.

Lingkong's little face raised a little thought: "Mr. Feng's location is 70 kilometers away from the city. The suburbs are located in many trees, few villages, and the terrain is also suitable. There are many places to ambush. I'm afraid that there will be many ambushes we encounter along the way. How many people will Mr. Feng send to deal with you?"

"Of course, there are countless subordinates of grandfather, but in order to avoid major casualties, we all limited the number of people. I think the number of people he dispatched should be twice as many as ours, and they must be all elites in the gang. Grandpa has always been an iron-blooded person, and he will not show mercy because I am his grandson. So in this battle, no matter who loses and who wins, he will not be counted on life and death. This is also called the blood sacrifice of succession, and the sacrifice of human life is used as a memorial."

Kamekuma Hong smiled bitterly. Although he lived in such a dark world since childhood, he still valued family affection very much, and respected and admired his grandfather's courage.

It is just to succeed the throne, so bloody, which is in line with the saying that there is no father and son on the battlefield, and behind the power is bloody and indifference.

Mu Baoer comforted: "Don't think so much. This cruel rule was not decided by you. If you want to live and get more freedom, we all have to obey the rules. But I believe that even if your hands are stained with blood, your heart will not turn black."

"Baoer, you are a flower of enlightenment, and you can always feel heartwarming. No matter which man marrys you in the future, you will definitely be extremely lucky, and you will definitely marry a good man." Kamema Hong exclaimed sincerely.

"Is there any? Then why am I always so unlucky? I always encounter a bunch of bad peach blossoms? Alas, it must be God who is jealous of me!" Mu Baoer smiled.

But I sighed in my heart, if she was so good, why did she always meet so many people who didn't cherish her? This is extremely lucky, it's ironic.

"It's just that the time has not come. When you wait for the right time, you will definitely meet someone you have to live your life."

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Kasumi Hong and the others decided to set out in the middle of the night because noon is the most physically tired time for people. For those ambushers who are ambushing but don’t know when they will come, they will undoubtedly be even more drowsy.

When their vigilance decreases, it will be more effective for them to make a surprise attack.

"Okay, have you set off?" Mu Baoer put on the bulletproof vest, took a few deep breaths there, and asked nervously.

Wanjianhong and Lingkong turned around and looked at her with an extremely speechless look.

"Are you playing a mummy?" Lingkong vomited blood and stared at her body bulletproof vests, bulletproof pants, bulletproof helmets, and this thing was so burdened that it was so burdened that he felt more and more powerless.

Those subordinates didn't even wear bulletproof vests, so who was so exaggerated as her, as if she was going to take a sword and a sea of ​​fire.

"Tsk, this is called full armed, iron barrel formation, be prepared for any trouble, go!" Mu Baoer didn't feel embarrassed at all. Life is important, so she shouldn't be as cool as these guys.

"Let's go!" Feng Jianhong put away his joking expression and commanded his subordinates who were as rigorous as the army, and those men who were carrying submachine guns and as agile as leopards, immediately jumped into the car neatly.
Chapter completed!