The next morning, Li Wen followed Uncle Xin to drive to the stone bridge, two kilometers away from Malin Village, to meet Wu Zhihui.

Afterwards, Li Wen got off the bus and transferred to Wu Zhihui's off-road vehicle to continue driving towards Malin Village.

“Put it.”

Wu Zhihui threw a small bulletproof vest to Li Wen.

This wardrobe is lighter and is not easily found even if the pads are inside the shirt.

"Boss, will there be danger again later?" Li Wen asked knowingly, of course he had to pretend to be stupid all the way.

"Just just in case, you can be prepared for trouble. You are the money tree of our company. No matter where you are, you cannot be surprised." Wu Zhihui smiled and patted Li Wen's shoulder, comforting him, and it was impossible to tell that he was going to seek revenge at all.

If Li Wen hadn't watched the original drama, he might have been deceived by his words.

The road became muddy, and the bumps in the car body began to intensify. After turning a corner, a village appeared in sight, and an armed pickup truck took the initiative to lead the way in front.

Li Wen checked the situation of the village briefly. Although the village looks relatively barren and is full of low houses, there are sentry stations built at key locations and armed personnel guarding them everywhere. Normally, it is impossible to be compromised by a team of just a few people.

However, Wu Zhihui is not an ordinary person. The original drama is the protagonist possessed by B, and unexpected situations will occur at any time. It is hard to say who wins and who loses.

"Hold it, I'll tell you to let go, you can relax again."

When he entered the village and got off the bus, Wu Zhihuisai asked Li Wen for a rioter.

Li Wen hid it and glanced at the car behind him without hesitation. Lei was placed in the car and he would stay away from it later.

A few steps forward was a pavilion, and an old man with short hair was drinking tea. After seeing Wu Zhihui, the old man immediately got up and led him in, and ordered someone to offer good tea.

Wu Zhihui and the old man began to be polite to each other in a false way. Li Wen had watched the original drama and was angry with Uncle Xin. Naturally, he knew that the conflict was inevitable and he had no intention of listening to what they were talking about, but was just secretly observing the surrounding environment.

"So, my dear nephew, I have nothing to talk about?" The old man suddenly raised his voice, looked at Wu Zhihui, clapped his hands, "I'll ask you to meet someone."

Soon, Uncle Xin appeared proudly in front of Wu Zhihui.

Wu Zhihui showed disdain, "I didn't expect that Uncle Xin, as a veteran of the company and a three-generation retainer, would also be a traitor who sells his masters and seeks honor."

"Wrong!" Uncle Xin said: "It was you who betrayed the family, and you brought the entire family to a dead end. If your father is alive, he will not pay for your will. I am just destroying my relatives for justice."

"Nephew, let it go. You have failed. As long as you are willing to admit defeat, stay here to help me. For the sake of your father, I will ensure that your life is safe." The old man further persuaded Wu Zhihui.

"Brother, listen to uncle." Wu Xiuqing also came to the pavilion at some point and spoke with the old man to persuade him.

The old man was even more proud, "My nephew, even the eldest niece has defected to me. You are still obsessed with it and will only die."

Wu Zhihui smiled miserably, glanced at Uncle Xin, and then turned his eyes to Wu Xiuqing's face, "Uncle Xin is old, and he needs to think about the way out. It is understandable that the seller is willing to be grateful for his favor, but you are my sister, but you are in vain to kill your father and recognize the thief as your father. Do you think you will have the face to see your father when you are in the underworld?"

Wu Xiuqing lowered her head.

Uncle Xin encouraged him, "General, it seems that it is impossible for the young master to abandon the darkness and turn the light. Keeping him is definitely a disaster. Moreover, it is not him who has the skills. He can't help with the new version of the banknotes, so he will kill him if he kills it."

Since he has decided to completely betray Wu Zhihui, he must die. Otherwise, with Wu Zhihui's vengeful personality, if he gets rid of his slightest, he will definitely be killed in his family, and none of the five flowers in the Zhang family will be spared.

The only thing that surprised Uncle Xin was that Wu Xiuqing would also betray the young master. This situation was almost impossible, and it was something that Uncle Xin never expected.

Wu Xiuqing has always been the spokesperson for Wu Zhihui. With her brother as his orders and being a brother and sister, her loyalty is definitely not comparable to that of an outsider like Uncle Xin.

This is something that Uncle Xin can't figure it out.

"Kill him."

The old man waved his hand lightly and ordered the adjutant.

The old man was able to secretly instruct others to kill Wu Zhihui's father for the sake of profit, but now hesitation is not enough to kill his descendants.

The adjutant drew his pistol.

"Uncle, let me do it, let me do it." Wu Xiuqing asked the old man.

The adjutant turned his inquiry eyes to the old man.

The old man looked at Wu Xiuqing and nodded in approval. Compared to the stubborn Wu Zhihui, the old man admired Wu Xiuqing, who was a hero in the current affairs.

The old man gestured to the adjutant.

The adjutant immediately handed over the pistol to Wu Xiuqing.

Wu Xiuqing took the gun, took off the security, loaded the bullet with a click (*) and came to Wu Zhihui, and raised his pistol: "Brother, I'm sorry."

Bang!

After a gunshot.

Everyone was shocked!

The old man opened his mouth wide, and there was a round hole in his forehead. He was bleeding and fell off his chair with a thud, staring at Wu Xiuqing with a clear conscience.

Uncle Xin was so shocked that he couldn't stop talking for a long time. I said that the eldest niece could never betray her brother. It turned out that she was here to surrender.

Li Wen was also stunned by this incident. When it comes to conspiracy and tricks, although he knew that Uncle Xin could not be the opponent of Wu Zhihui's brother and sister, he did not expect that they would fall into the trap and use the method of false surrender to kill them and then die, kill the target unexpectedly and take revenge.

Uncle Xin is no different from a clown in front of their siblings.

"Let go! Let go!"

Wu Zhihui's loud roar made Li Wen come back to his senses, and the latter hurriedly threw away the riot in his hand. At this time, the surrounding garrison had just reacted and understood that their leader had been killed.

Next second.

Boom!

The car outside the pavilion flew into the sky, flames rose, heat waves rolled, shock waves flew wildly, and the surrounding soldiers were garrisoning up and overturning, and the pavilion was split into pieces.

In the flash, a space barrier that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye appeared in front of Li Wen. All the damage was absorbed. At the same time, a mental shock instantly invaded Uncle Xin's mind. Uncle Xin's eyes widened and froze there straightly. He fell into a state of fake death. Li Wen grabbed it and the two teleported to the mountain five kilometers away.

In the distance, artillery fire shook the sky, gunfire sounded across the sky, and the entire Malin Village was trapped in a sea of ​​fire.
Chapter completed!