"What's going on?"

Not to mention the people from the Blood Killing Society, even Xia Yanfu, who knew that Xia Yanzhen would come that night and was prepared to cooperate internally and externally, was stunned for a moment.

The satellite phone I kept close to my body vibrated a few times just now.

Tell Xia Yanfu in Morse code that it is coming.

Xia Yanfu was still thinking of finding an excuse to go to the toilet to make contact so that we could keep things together.

At least inform Xia Yanzhen and the others about Uncle Wen's location.

Yes, just roughly.

In the eyes of outsiders, Xia Yanfu is already regarded as a high-ranking and core figure of the Blood Killing Society.

But still can't get too close to Uncle Wen.

In other words, Uncle Wen didn't trust anyone except himself and the dead bodyguards trained through special means.

Except for Xia Yanfu, the Dream Apostles who are in the same team as Uncle Wen in the Dream of Gods all have more or less the restrictions and back-ups imposed by Uncle Wen.

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But some people claim that it has been lifted.

The "Killing Heart" team with Uncle Wen as the core and captain will not recruit new members in God's Dream.

We will only bring in new people from outside.

These newcomers are naturally Uncle Wen's people, keeping the team pure.

There are a total of eighteen people in the upper echelons of the Blood Killing Association, including Uncle Wen and Xia Yanfu.

Currently, the twelve people are members of Killing Heart and the Apostles of Dreams.

The remaining six are civil servants - not transcendents.

In addition to being able to restrain others, Uncle Wen has all the advantages of a leader. He is generous and generous, has clear rewards and punishments, and even takes the lead - he dares to go up and fight for his life even in the mission world.

If you don't know his identity as a gangster, you will easily be impressed by his charisma.

Therefore, even if life and death were restricted, everyone gradually got used to staying with Uncle Wen.

Betrayal means death, but if you don't betray, you will get the benefits that come with it, and Uncle Wen will not lose a cent to you.

Then just follow suit.

On the contrary, being controlled by others suppressed a lot of greed that shouldn't be had, and the people seemed more united with less intrigue.

Before Uncle Wen became the Apostle of Dreams, the Blood Killing Society already existed.

I am also a transcendent, but my ability is not very strong, and my frontal combat effectiveness is relatively weak, just a little stronger than ordinary people.

One bullet or one knife could kill him.

After Uncle Wen became the Apostle of Dreams, he never forgot his caution.

It wasn't until God's Dream expanded wildly, the external environment became increasingly chaotic, and he truly boarded the big ship of poker that the Blood Killing Society took off.

More than 20 years of accumulation suddenly exploded, and the company developed rapidly in a short period of time.

Even so, Uncle Wen is still very stubborn.

"Newcomers" like Xia Yanfu are only used as peripheral bodyguards on a daily basis.

Xia Yanfu only knew that Uncle Wen was on the 13th, 14th, and 15th floors, but he didn't know where exactly.

Based on Uncle Wen's character, if everything goes well and everyone survives, it will probably be half a year before Xia Yanfu, the new senior executive, is given a truly exclusive residence at the headquarters.

Now Xia Yanfu's high-level status is like a person drinking water, knowing whether it is hot or cold.

Just like a siege, people outside want to get in and people inside want to get out.

No matter what, Xia Yanfu definitely had some lazy time - in fact, it was his own initiative to watch the guards at night.

It is just to facilitate the integration of inside and outside.

It's just that it doesn't seem to be needed now.

Xia Yanfu acted in the chaos caused by the sound. Others thought he was going to support him, so no one asked more questions - and they didn't dare to ask.

Those people who are also high-level officials are not around Xia Yanfu.

No one else could know that Xia Yanfu suddenly entered an empty room when no one was paying attention.

The moment he entered the room and raised his head slightly, the monitor in the corner of the ceiling tilted and was damaged.

Then Xia Yanfu took out his satellite phone and started to communicate.

He knew that the operation against the Blood Killing Society was divided into several small teams, and they would use the power of thunder to bring down the catastrophe.

The first group came to the headquarters to behead them.

Xia Yanzhen was also among them - but what Xia Yanfu didn't know was that Xia Yanzhen was the only one in this group.

"Hey, hey."

"elder brother?"

"Xiao Zhen?" Xia Yanfu heard Xia Yanzhen's voice and immediately said, "Wen Ru's position is thirteen or fourteen..."

He wanted to tell the location, and Wen Ru was Uncle Wen's name.

"I've already seen it." Xia Yanzhen said.

The height of the upper floors of the building is more than four meters, and the ten upper floors add up to more than 40 meters, but they are not long enough to support the Qingyun.

Xia Yanzhen shot down and stabbed directly into the throat, piercing through those several floors.

And good luck.

When he jumped down, he saw "Uncle Wen" standing in front of him.

Uncle Wen is not young. According to the information, he is between fifty-five and sixty.

My appearance is much younger than my age.

Wearing gold-rimmed glasses, he is gentle and looks like he is only forty years old at most. He does not have the violent and vicious temperament of a gang leader.

On the contrary, he is more like a gold-collar person.

At this moment, he was looking at Xia Yanzhen, who was standing not far in front of him, with a hint of fear on his face.

It wasn't that he knew the identity of the person coming, but just the fact that the other party stabbed an unspeakable giant weapon through the floor was enough to frighten people.

However, Wen Ru's expression seemed slightly inconsistent with her identity.

Whether it is the Apostle of Dreams or the gangster, they should be more calm.

"Did you see it?" Xia Yanfu didn't expect Xia Yan to be so efficient, so he quickly said, "Wen Ru may have a substitute, and I may be among those bodyguards."

There are five personal bodyguards in total who can follow Wen Ru around the clock.

He is not the Apostle of Dreams, but was cultivated by Wen Ru using special means. He is no longer considered a normal person.

Each of these people is a strong man over two meters tall.

It can even withstand modern rifle fire in a short period of time and form a human wall defense.

And all of them wore masks on their faces, hiding their appearance.

Everyone else has become accustomed to the existence of these special bodyguards. Xia Yanfu thinks about overthrowing the Blood Killing Society all the time, and his eyes focus on something different.

After a period of observation, he suspected that Wen Ru, who appeared many times, was a substitute.

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Wen Ru is not very tall, only 1.7 meters in shoes.

And in the dream of God, he must be the original deity.

Xia Yanfu was on a mission when he had a startling glimpse of Wen Ru's figure expanding to more than two meters.

At that time, there was a trace of doubt in my mind.

Now I will express my doubts without leaving anything behind.

"Well, then kill them all. Brother, can you trap the enemy?" Xia Yanzhen asked.

It doesn't matter if Wen Ru has a substitute to act as bodyguard, just kill them all.

Including the members of the Blood Killing Society in the building, they were wiped out and no one was left alive.

But it will take some time, and it is best to trap everyone in the headquarters.

"Okay." Xia Yanfu agreed.

He knew that the building had a control room that could control the entrances and exits of the building. Once locked, the iron bars would be lowered even on the windows, and most people would be unable to fly.

Xia Yanfu put down the satellite phone, left the room, and went straight to the control room.

On the other side, after the initial fear, a cruel look appeared on Wen Ru's face, and she shouted sternly: "Kill him!"

Those who come are not good, kill them first and then talk!
To be continued...