The gentleness of his wife, the lively and cute son, and his career is booming. The employees are very respectful to him. When he was sixteen years old, Bei Shixiang taught him and the chalk head of the teacher in Chinese class flashed through his mind like a movie. Only then did he realize how beautiful this world is and how worthy of nostalgia.

He knelt at Liao Xuebing's feet with a plop and cried, "Brother Bing, Master Bing, give me a chance. I will listen to you, I will listen to you in everything!"

"Actually, I am a very reasonable person, and I am not as cruel as you think. I am afraid of hurting the lives of ants when I sweep the floor, cherish moths and gauze lamps, and have always been compassionate. However, my parents and teachers have taught me since I was a child that you must learn to take responsibility in life. Since you have done something wrong, you must bear it and no one can forgive you."

Liao Xuebing kicked him away and pushed the needle in. Bei Yongxiao grabbed his heart and started screaming.

Lao Liao took an ordinary pistol, loaded the bullet that had been stained with cross-eye blood, and shot it at his forehead: "Forget it, end the pain, there are many wonderful things in another world, cross-eye, I hope you go to another world like the movie novel, to play the powerful elf orc female dragon knight."

Several people walked out of the door, and the big bell of the floor-to-ground bell rang twelve times. This was a new day.

Bei Mingjun's villa on the shore of Yuzi Lake has become a bunker. The nearby houses have been decorated with hidden soldiers, five steps per whistle and ten steps per stairs. If the weather wasn't too cold, I'm afraid that several divers would have to ambush the lake. I also specially asked security experts to make arrangements. There was no tank or cannon. Even Long Er's defense during the Ullambank period was not so tight, because he was facing a real death threat this time.

He also planned to take the initiative because the best defense is offense. But in front of Liao Xuebing's overwhelming momentum, whoever dares to fight against him would definitely be tired of living. Bei Mingjun had no choice but to choose to shrink and defend.

The staff made an idea to arrest Murong Bingyu and threatened his cousin, but with Lao Langming's protection, he could not take action. Although Lao Langming's power was weak, he was still one of the twelve giants in the nominal Ullambana. Bei Mingjun is not qualified yet.

He called to arrange various matters and promised to give Long Er various benefits, so that he could try to restrain Mo Laowu. This was just a drop in the bucket. After the Shura Field, Mo Laowu's power increased sharply, one increased and the other grew. Long Er's vitality was greatly damaged and he was unable to compete. He secretly instigated the skeleton group to smash the Laowu field, but it was quickly extinguished without any impact. Mo Laowu even learned from Nandi and sent someone to hang the corpses of dozens of cats and dogs in Long Er's family. Just take it as a warning. At this time, Mo Laowu no longer cared about Long Er.

Let the capable generals go to bribe the mayor, so that he can give himself more convenience in this battle; contact all influential parliamentarians and make calls to boycott the underworld on TV, putting greater pressure on the police chief; buy journalists and gunmen to publish articles in major newspapers, attempting to overturn the "fake news" in the past few days; contact smuggling gangs to buy guns and ammunition, and strengthen their armed forces, in short, everything they can be imagined.

The room window pulled down thick curtains. In order to prevent Liao Xuebing from ambushing the sniper, he had to do this. His wife was making noise: "If I had known that you were so cowardly, I would rather marry a beggar. Who did it? Go and dig him out quickly, what should I do when I hide at home?"

"What do you know about strategy? That man killed someone without blinking, fierce and cunning. I did this to numb his mind and reduce his alertness." Bei Mingjun was really angry: "If you talk too much, I will hang you on the tree. Like those dogs."

Zhan Yueshang didn't dare to shout and was unhappy: "I haven't gone shopping for several days. It's so uncomfortable."

"Don't be allowed to interfere with men's affairs in the future."

At this time, there was a noise outside the window, and he quietly opened the curtain and looked out.

The guards on the water tower in the distance said to the intercom: "Please note that a motorcycle came from the highway at five o'clock on the way to the highway. There were two people on the car wearing helmets and couldn't see their faces clearly."

Everyone was nervous, "Does the bullets be loaded? As long as they approach the villa ten meters, they will shoot immediately." The bodyguards in the yard pulled out their pistols, focused on alert, observed through the iron fence, and some were hidden in the dark, preparing to give a fatal blow to their prey.

The bodyguard equipped with infrared telescopes on the roof said again: "Please note that there is another motorcycle at 11 o'clock. Uh, more than one, followed by it. It was too dark just now and I couldn't see clearly, at least there were more than ten."

Captain Chen shouted: "What is the specific number?"

The man was counting, and the people at the other posts shouted: "I have found a motorcycle here too!" Suddenly, as if I had made an appointment, the motorcycle rushed out from all directions in the southeast, west and north, and the speed of driving was extremely fast. The huge engine sounded across half the sky, and it mixed together, which actually caused the resonance of the iron fence and made a buzzing sound.

Mo Laowu's residence is also in Yuzi Lake.

About two or three kilometers away from here, he turned over while sleeping, and murmured: "Will that bastard Liao Xuebing not take care of the elderly's sleep? He insisted on causing such a big disturbance."

There are more than 300 motorcycles, and there are two people on each motorcycle. There are less than 100 bodyguards arranged by Bei Mingjun tonight. Fortunately, everyone has a pistol. He suddenly pulled up the curtain and said, "If you don't want to die, come more, I can solve all of them. It's so damning."

The fastest motorcycle was within ten meters of the villa. The bodyguards were hesitating whether to shoot, mainly because they were worried that there were too many people, and the subsequent speeding party would swallow them up, and they were worried that if they killed someone, Bei Mingjun would guarantee that he would evade legal sanctions.

The motorcycle didn't drive to the villa, and suddenly made a sharp turn. The angle was so big that the left side was almost on the ground. The man sitting in the back seat shook his hand hard, threw out a large ball of black things, drew an arc, and flew into the yard.

"Bomb!" Someone shouted, and the bodyguards hurriedly fell down.

With a "bang", the black thing fell to the ground. It turned out to be a black plastic bag full of things, bursting. The yard was suddenly filled with smelly feces.

Before the bodyguards' doubts were over, the second and third motorcycles had arrived. The people in the back seat threw things into the yard one after another, and the motorcycle accelerated again and left in the opposite direction.

All are feces!

The bodyguards ran away in a panic. This disgusting thing is even more terrifying than the rain of bullets. Everyone is afraid of getting a little bit away from it. Who would have thought of shooting in a hurry? Even Captain Chen rushed into the house and cursed: "Damn it, it's so terrifying, so scary!"

Each of the more than 300 cars arrived from all directions threw a bag into the villa. This was a very thin plastic bag, sealed in advance, and it would break if it hits gently. In less than two minutes, Bei Mingjun's house was already covered in feces and urine, just like a public toilet that had not been washed in 30 years. Some maggots ran around, making people feel disgusted and they dared not take a look.

The smell is so stinking that nobody can stand it. If you want to go to revenge and pursue the situation, there is no such condition. The yard is full of dirty things, and it will be difficult to take a step. These brave bodyguards selected by Bei Mingjun. Even if they are fire pits, they will jump down without frowning, but this is a cesspool! Who would make it boring?

The speed party retreated like a tide, and the sound of the engine quickly disappeared, coming and going like the wind, as if it had never appeared.

Bei Mingjun heard the sudden movement. He lifted the curtain and saw that he almost got mad. The smell even crawled into the tightly sealed window, causing him to hurriedly cover his nose, and called Captain Chen: "I pay you so much money, you can quickly solve the problem! It seems that this place cannot be lived in again!"

Captain Chen looked sad: "What should I do if I ask me to do it? Let's ask the cleaner to come."

"Damn Liao Xuebing, I am incompatible with you and I am irreconcilable! There is me or you in Zhonghai City, and there is you or me!"

Bei Mingjun was so angry that he had no choice but to take a sip of coffee, but his psychological effect was too strong, and he felt that the coffee had a smell of smelly shit and spit it out in one mouthful.

The phone rang again, and Bei Mingjun couldn't sit still, and couldn't get up at all to answer. But the phone kept ringing, he grabbed it angrily and shouted, "What's the matter? If nothing is important, don't think about living!"

"Uh, boss..." The person on the other end of the phone hesitated and thought about the wording: "Bei Yongxiao is dead...hey?hey?boss?"

Bei Mingjun's phone fell to the ground. Damn, I'm getting into the devil.

...

Brother Nan boasted proudly in front of everyone: "Bei Mingjun must have cried without tears. With my brother Nan's planning ability, it's not a trivial matter to make him panic all day long?"

Ye Xiaobai disagreed: "You use despicable tricks and have low taste. Unlike me, I always use thunder means to make the enemy unforgettable and live in fear for the rest of my life."

Nandi said angrily: "Don't put gilds on your face, don't forget how you sought death when you broke up last time?"

Ye Xiaobai's old face turned red. He lost his composure after drinking. He still felt very embarrassed when he thought about it. He took a glass of beer and pretended not to hear anything. He turned to ask Lao Liao: "Brother Bing, it's almost done tonight. Why don't we all rest? Anyway, if we continue to do it, everyone will be in no energy."

"How about killing another person? Bei Caiju, the boss of Sky Media, it will only make people hate it if you keep this fence." After a few days of continuous work, Liao Xuebing began to lose his original passion, and was eager to clean up the situation just like completing a task.
Chapter completed!