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"What a thing! Hahaha, he's so uncomfortable that he's forced him to do this now. If you have the ability, let him come out and fight. Everyone! He's still hiding, like a turtle shrouding head!" The people at this table were so arrogant.

Gonggala frowned from the side and said nothing. People drank a lot in the evening, and after drinking, they all went to sing together. At about the early morning, these people came back, and everyone was covered in alcohol. Gonggala did not participate in the subsequent activities.

Han Yu returned to the room in a state of alcohol, turned on the bathroom light, took off his clothes and started taking a shower. While taking a shower, he shook his head and was surprisingly relaxed, humming a little song, and he seemed to be in a good mood. Just when he was taking a shower, he seemed to hear the sound of a lighter. He was stunned for a moment and thought it was a shower, so he didn't take it seriously.

He continued to take a shower, and then heard the sound of a lighter. At this moment, Han Yu became much more awake when he was drunk. He quickly turned off the shower. He turned his head, touched a pistol placed under the bathtub with one hand through the glass, and then looked outside cautiously.

"Who!" Han Yu said from the side, but it was still empty outside and there was nothing. He shook his head. Perhaps he was too suspicious, and then turned his head and wanted to continue taking a shower. As a result, at the moment when he turned his head, there was a figure standing in front of him.

Besides his room, he locked the door, and suddenly such a figure appeared. Han Yu's heart was "sudden!" and he had a sound of "stricken!". Before he could raise the gun, he pressed his forehead with a gun on his forehead. "Don't want to die, don't move."

The man had white hair and a voluntary smile on his lips. He held the gun with one hand and grabbed Han Yu's wrist with the other hand, and grabbed Han Yu's wrist with the other hand, and grabbed the gun from Han Yu's hand. "Hello, Han Yu, do you still know me?"

Han Yu looked at the man with white hair and a slutty smile in front of him, and his slutty look was unbelievable. How could it be, Wang Ying, Wang Ying actually appeared in front of him like this. Oh my God! Did he fall from the sky!

Looking at Han Yu's surprised look, Wang Ying smiled, "If you have time, I'll tell you how I came here without passing by now."

Speaking of this, Wang Ying suddenly raised his leg and kicked Han Yu's lower abdomen. This kick was very powerful. Wang Ying was a man after all. After he continued to greet him, he suddenly called Han Yu's head with the butt. Han Yu was "bang!" and his head hit the sink next to him heavily, and he fell to the ground.

Wang Ying followed quickly and kicked Han Yu's lower abdomen again. Han Yu then vomited bitter water. He lay on the ground and began to roll back and forth in pain. Wang Ying looked at Han Yu who was still lying on the ground. He squatted down and pinched Han Yu's jaw, pinched Han Yu's mouth open, and then threw the cigarette in his hand directly into Han Yu's mouth. He covered Han Yu's mouth tightly. Han Yu's painful expression began to struggle on the ground again. Wang Ying covered his mouth with one hand and did not let him speak. The other hand raised his fist to touch Han Yu's lower abdomen for a moment. It was really strong at this moment. Han Yu just wanted to struggle, but he stopped struggling again, and his expression was very painful.

Wang Ying saw that Han Yu was not struggling much, dragged Han Yu's hair from the side, dragged Han Yu away, and walked out of the bathroom. Wang Ying shook his neck again, "You shameless, don't eat toast, I'll force me to deal with you, don't stay at home and run to the mountain city. I want you to enjoy it well, let me see who dares to come to the mountain city again."

After saying that, Wang Ying picked up a stool from the side, and looked at Han Yu on the ground with three stools. The stools were smashed apart. Han Yu's face was covered with blood. Wang Ying squatted down, pressed Han Yu's head with one hand, and tried to hit the ground twice. Han Yu fainted directly. Wang Ying looked at Han Yu who had fainted and spitted directly on his body.

At this time, Wang Ying was full of anger and without a giggle expression. It made people feel a little depressed when he looked at him. He lit a cigarette from the side, stared at Han Yu, took a few sips, and then consumed Han Yu's hair from the side. Han Yu was still naked. Wang Ying used his hair and opened the door of the room. Wang Ying didn't dare to do too much, and he would not take Han Yu's life. At least he could use Han Yu and his group to maintain coordination with Liu Shengpeng in Cai Hanlong's hands, at least not too passive.

When Wang Ying dragged Han Yu to the courtyard where Han Yu lived, Fan Xiao, Gui Wucai, Hu Yilin, and one or two people dragged out of the room. These people were covered in blood. It was during dinner that the group of Han Yu's subordinates who were still bragging about it. Now most of them fainted. Gui Wucai and others attacked them, but they really didn't averse to it.

There were about a dozen guards of the city lord's mansion who had fainted in the yard. Then, on all the roofs around, six ghosts stood in six positions, and looked at the overall situation. They were dressed in black and combined with the night color well.

There are still many surveillance cameras in the yard, but these surveillance cameras are now pasted with a layer of drawings. Wang Ying looked at his watch, "Move quickly, I guess it will be exposed soon!" After Wang Ying said that, Fan Xiao and others nodded, took out several sacks from the side, and put them all into sacks.

Wang Ying looked at Han Yu who was fainting beside him and looked at the huge courtyard again. "Since you like setting fires so much, I'll give you a fire today." After Wang Ying finished speaking, he snapped his fingers from the side, and then Hu Yilin nodded. Several ghosts took out a large amount of gasoline from the side as if they were magical, and began to pour downwards towards the surrounding roofs. The smell of gasoline instantly spread inside the yard. Wang Ying would smoke again.

At this time, Fan Xiao spoke from the side, "Would you like to greet Gonggala and the others? You should be sleeping now."

"Don't worry, let's leave first." Wang Ying finished speaking from the side. Fan Xiao nodded as well. Hu Yilin then gestured from the side... In the east gate courtyard of the city lord's mansion, it was also the courtyard where Gonggala and Sleev lived. Gonggala tossed and turned and couldn't sleep at night. He always felt something was wrong, but he couldn't say what was wrong. While lying down, he suddenly found that the outside of the window was particularly bright and the fire was shining. He subconsciously sat up straight, looked out along the window, and looked carefully. It seemed like it was fire. When he calmed down, he looked at it. Yes, it was a big fire. Gonggala was shocked and got up straight.

He rushed to the yard and looked up at the west gate of the City Lord's Mansion. The fire was burning fiercely. At this time, the fire had already alarmed many people. "It's on fire, it's on fire!" Many guards of the City Lord's Mansion also rushed out, and several people had rushed to Gonggala. Gonggala quickly waved from the side, "Hurry up, go and put on fire!" Gonggala shouted, while not wearing all his clothes, putting on pajamas, and headed towards the West Courtyard where the raging fire was burning behind him.

The fire became more and more prosperous, and the more it was really full of fire...... In Sleev's room, Sleev was already asleep. At this time, the alarm sounded from the City Lord's Mansion. It was a very loud sound. Sleev opened his eyes immediately. As a result, when he opened his eyes, he found a man had walked in front of him. The man was holding a syringe in his hand and was about to secretly inject liquid into him.

The door of his room was closed, and Sleev himself didn't know how the man entered his room, but after the man found that he woke up, he was very calm. He smiled and threw the syringe on his hand aside without any panic.

Sleev sat upright and looked at the man opposite with a cautious look on his face. The man reached out to Sleev and signaled, which meant to let Sleev go. Sleev was also a man with a bad temper. Seeing the man so arrogant, "Fuck your grandma!" Without saying a word, he got out of bed and punched the man opposite and called him up. The two of them fought again in an instant.

There were no winners in the past ten rounds, but the more he fought, the harder he struggled. He was a little surprised. He looked at the man opposite, looking at him with ease. Then, he was not careful and kicked down his lower abdomen by the man opposite, and kicked it out. While he was kicked away, a big mouth called Sleev's face. After Sleev fell to the ground, he reached out and helped the ground, climbed up by himself, wiped the corners of his mouth, and blood flowed out along the corners of his mouth.
Chapter completed!