The long awaited opportunity.

After first serving Zhang Xun and then filling a glass of wine for himself, Xu Xiwu got up and walked towards Zhang Xun.

"Brother, I'd like to give you a toast"

"You're welcome, you're welcome..."

Seeing Xu Xiwu bowing to him again, Zhang Xunxiao picked up his wine glass and stood up too. The moment his eyes narrowed with a smile, he saw Xu Xiwu bumping into him.

"Xiwu, you..."

Before Zhang Xun could speak, all he could see in his eyes was that there seemed to be something extra in Xu Xiwu's hand.

"I'm sorry, man...sorry"

Xu Xiwu's Jiangxi accent has now turned into a accent.

In many cases, the brain reacts faster than the hands. At this time, Zhang Xun only saw a pair of black eyes of his "brother". Those eyes were ordinary, but his eyes were not. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he looked out of the corner of his eye.

When he reached the object in his hand, and when his brain ordered his body to move, Xu Xiwu's left hand had already reached out to hold his head, and something cold and sharp pierced the back of his neck, just below his head.

At this time, his head was pulled violently, and the knife was inserted, completely severing the spinal cord.

But Zhang Xun did not die immediately at this time. When all muscle reactions stopped, Xu Xiwu supported his body and took the wine glass that he had not thrown away with his other hand, and all the feelings disappeared with it.

All that was left was a vague burning sensation in his neck. The shock of the moment made the pain not severe. He tried desperately to breathe, but he didn't understand why he couldn't breathe anymore.

His eyes were full of incomprehensible meaning, and more of them were filled with resentment. He didn't know, didn't understand, why, why, why he would...

At this time, Xu Xiwu supported Zhang Xun's body, slowly supported him on the chair, and straightened his body. At this time, Zhang Xun's eyes full of resentment were looking at Xu Xiwu, and Xu Xiwu also looked at

He was just looking at it without any emotion. The way he looked at Zhang Xun at this time was as if he was looking at something, an object, without any emotion at all. At this time, Xu Xiwu helped Zhang Xun up again.

Drooped head.

"This is a greeting from the security department"

One sentence came out softly from Xu Xiwu's throat.

"Do you really think that the Longhai Security Department will ignore you and kill Secretary-General Li?"

Xu Xiwu asked again. There was no pride in his voice, but contempt in his cold tone. At this time, at the last moment of Zhang Xun's life, he heard Longhai, and the Longhai Security Department,

I heard Secretary-General Li, but there was no response.

After taking back the thin pill, Xu Xiwu carefully wiped away the blood at the root of Zhang Xun's neck with a handkerchief. In fact, piercing a steel thorn with a diameter of only two millimeters at this location would not cause much blood. Then he started again from

He took out a bar-shaped object from his waist, then sat back down at the table, pouring the wine in the cup onto himself and at the same time onto Zhang Xun.

"Brother, brother, bid farewell..."

Shaking his steps, Xu Xiwu left the restaurant. The guards outside the door did not stop him at all, nor did they even enter the room.

As soon as he left the Marshal's Mansion, Song Cheng got on a carriage. The carriage was prepared for him by Zhang Xun, but there was only one person sitting in the carriage.

"Mr. Xu"

Before the person in the shadow finished speaking, Xu Xiwu, who seemed to wake up from his drunkenness in an instant, said something.

"Go quickly"

As the carriage drove away, Xu Xiwu showed a smile.

"Xu Xian..."

"There is no such person as Mr. Xu in the world."

At this moment, an explosion suddenly came from behind the carriage. The explosion came from the commander's mansion...
Chapter completed!