Datian Er used a lighter to light the fire for Zhao Ziyue, pointed to the dark sky without a trace of light, and said, "The stability and unity of Xiangshan is needed above."

Zhao Ziyue nodded in a clear way, Xiangshan could no longer withstand the fall of another large gang.[]

"Doesn't you really need to transfer some more people?" Mo Xiaoming asked with some concern. How could the four of them fight against those desperate people who may have heavy weapons?

"No need. Enough people." Zhao Ziyue smiled and glanced at Ao Lingyun who was staring at the distance, and said with a smile: "Lingyun, don't you usually disdain the power of high-tech weapons? Let's witness the duel between cold weapons and high-tech weapons tonight."

Mie Ling in Ao Lingyun skillfully flipped the two sword flowers and said with a smile: "As you wish."

The sky is pitch black and there is no star, but the whole world is white. At a glance, the white snow all over the mountains extends infinitely like a big river.

Mo Xiaoming's Datian Er subconsciously tightened his collar. The gas exhaled from the nostrils of the four people turned white, as heavy as lead.

After getting off the car, Zhao Ziyue Ao Lingyun Datian Er and Mo Xiaoming followed the footprints left by the group of people just now. As long as you walk, you will definitely find a killer to rush. Zhao Ziyue originally decided to return to his top ten famous gardens and gentle villages tonight and was happy. But he received a secret report that the Qinglong Gang had recently contacted a group of strange foreigners.

When this group of people sneaked out of Yuhang Port, they were discovered by Zhao Ziyue's people. If they wanted to deal with them, these people had died a thousand times. But for Zhao Ziyue, these people were not important. What is important is to follow the clues and find out the whereabouts of the mastermind behind the scenes.

It just so happened that Zhao Ziyue was also a little worried about the safety of these women around him, so he was afraid of not being afraid of ten thousand.

It turned out that Zhao Ziyue didn't want Mo Xiaoming to come out and let him wait for good news in the car. I don't know if Mo Xiaoming was attracted by Zhao Ziyue's duel between cold weapons and high-tech, or was conquered by Ao Lingyun's charming sword flower.

At that moment, Mo Xiaoming felt as if his head was filled with blood, and his body was filled with heat. He didn't agree with sitting in the car and wanted to come and see the battle with Brother Yue Zi.

Mo Xiaoming soon regretted it. The cold weather made people feel cold in their bones. After walking a few steps, their body was already shaking. The body, which was still steaming just now, seemed to suddenly fall into an ice cave, and the cold made people want to turn around and run away.

Zhao Ziyue looked at Mo Xiaoming who was holding his hands beside him and exhaling hot, and said with a smile: "Xiao Ming, why don't you go back first?"

Mo Xiaoming really had this idea. He wanted to run back to the car and drive the heating immediately, but he could only think about it this way. After Zhao Ziyue said this, he had to persevere to the end. He could not be looked down upon by Brother Yue Zi and the two men around him.

"No need. I was a little uncomfortable when I came out, but now it's much better." Mo Xiaoming tried to calm down, no longer holding his mouth with his hands and blew up his breath quickly, but instead maintained his posture as unafraid of the wind and snow as the three monsters.

Datian Er and Ao Lingyun looked at each other and smiled. These children from military compound have received training in all aspects since childhood. Of course, resisting the cold is also included in the training.

The body is the foundation of the revolution. The old men of the two families trained them almost every summer and winter vacation. The two guys could be shirtless on the snowy days in Xiangshan when they were fifteen or sixteen years old.

Zhao Ziyue smiled and pointed to a small building in front, saying, "There are no footprints in front. They may have jumped from here. If I was not wrong, that small building is the place where Guo Chengyang and the others live."

Mo Xiaoming blinked his black eyes and looked for a long time before he saw a large group of blurry shadows in this white world. He didn't know what kind of perverts these people were. How could he see so clearly at such a long distance?

"Ah? Where is it? Then we came over rashly, wouldn't they find out?" Mo Xiaoming exclaimed.

"Yes." Zhao Ziyue nodded.

Mo Xiaoming was so angry that since he knew that others would find out, why not hide it, lurk carefully, and then have a sudden attack?

But it is hard to say such words. Seeing Zhao Ziyue Ao Lingyun and Datianer looking indifferent, he was also considering whether his worries were unnecessary. He is a master, is he too much observing the sky?

Zhao Ziyue understood Mo Xiaoming's thoughts and said with a smile: "With a smart man like a rushing leader and the full support of the Qinglong Gang, do you think he did not set up monitoring equipment around his surroundings? I'm afraid that they would be discovered by them when we turned into this road? Didn't you see it just now? The lights in the building were still on. It suddenly went out at this time, which means? Since they are ready, will we crawl over secretly, be watched by them as a joke?"

Mo Xiaoming nodded repeatedly, but thought to himself that even the small building only saw a blurry shadow. How could he know whether the lights in the small building were on the ground or were turned off?

Be sure to be careful not to talk too much, so as not to be embarrassed again. I originally thought that doing things with these three masters would be very exciting, but I didn’t expect that the stimulation had not been discovered yet, so I ate it first.

Zhao Ziyue didn't care what he had thought, patted Ao Lingyun on the shoulder and said, "I've left the main door to you. Is there any problem?"

Then, he looked back at Mo Xiaoming and Da Tianer, and smiled and said, "I'm guarding the back door. Do you have any opinions on attacking them on both sides?"

"No." The two people almost spoke in unison.

Zhao Ziyue nodded, it was very good. None of his brothers were cowards.

"You can fight side by side with your brother again. I have been waiting for a long time." As he said that, Da Tianer took out a white porcelain wine bottle from his arms. He raised the wine bottle and fed a few mouthfuls, then threw the gourd to Mo Xiaoming, and said, "I warmed up my body."

The wine is Red Star Erguotou, a pure grain wine of 56 degrees. When Datian Er takes one mouthful, the smell of wine exhaled is all slight chaff.

He originally wanted to throw it to his elder brother Zhao Ziyue, but when he remembered that his elder brother said he didn't like to kiss the man indirectly, he changed his target.

Mo Xiaoming also felt a little disgusted. But his body was so cold that he really wanted to drink some wine to warm his body.

So he raised his head, opened his mouth wide, raised the wine gourd so that the bottle mouth would not touch his mouth, and just poured it.

puff!

This wine was not spit out of the mouth, but was sprayed out of the nostrils. The 56-degree wine was of course a strong wine, and in order to pay attention to hygiene, Mo Xiaoming drank several times in a row. His throat was so spicy that he smoked. Before he could lift the mouth of the bottle, a chili-like thing came out of his nose.

Mo Xiaoming choked and burst into tears. He felt like he was burning in his throat. He lay on the ground and coughed dryly, but could not make any sound.

Zhao Ziyue smiled slightly, grabbed a piece of snow on the ground and squeezed it into a ball, and then stuffed it into Mo Xiaoming's mouth.

The cold snow ball entered his mouth, and the ice water slowly melted, diluting the smell of alcohol just now, and his throat felt much more comfortable. After wiped his tears, he looked at Zhao Ziyue with a look of gratitude and said, "Thank you, Brother Yuezi, it's just that the wine is too strong."

The tone of the speech had changed, and I felt a little dry, so I lay down and pinched a few snow balls, stuffed them into my mouth, and then I felt better.

I have seen those heroes in the world who drink wine on TV before, which is much more powerful than him. Why are they okay?

It’s really hard to be a hero. Mo Xiaoming held the wine gourd with a look of bad luck.

Zhao Ziyue pulled out a pistol from his pocket and said, "Remember one thing: if you can beat it, you can beat it, and if you can't beat it, you can run away. Never let yourself be injured."

Mo Xiaoming looked at the black pistol in Zhao Ziyue's hand and swallowed the snow water in his mouth. He said hoarsely: "Brother Yuezi, do you use a gun too?"

Don’t martial arts masters use knives and swords? Who can use guns?

"Why don't you use a gun? You can shoot the head with one shot from afar, which is so convenient." Zhao Ziyue said indifferently.

Mo Xiaoming swallowed, but forced himself to say something in his heart and didn't say it. What was the duel between cold weapons and high-tech just now? The relationship is to fight with a dagger.

Ao Lingyun was really not cold, still dressed in a white casual outfit. She looked like Andy Lau. She held the hand of Destroyed Spirit in her hand and rushed towards the small building like a rabbit. Her body kept moving left and right. Sometimes she would jump high, like a wooden pot performing in acrobatics.

"Head! You can't be sure." On the second floor of the small building, a man said angrily in English, with a sniper rifle that can be used for night vision in front of him.

Hearing his words, the queen bee pulled out two pistols from her pocket with a serious expression and said to the subordinates surrounded by him: "Bangmao, dog, and Hawkeye, you three go to the first floor to guard the window. The window is sealed, you just need to guard the door."

"Yes, boss." The three men agreed and went downstairs with guns in their arms.

The queen bee took out her cell phone from her pocket, dialed Long Pan's number, and it rang a few times before it was connected.

"Boss Queen Bee, what are you doing? I just napped in the car, and the driver reminded me that the phone in my pocket was ringing." Long Pan said yawningly. He was a little confident if he was not by the Queen Bee's side. The distance was so far. He could not shoot himself in one go.
Chapter completed!