Supreme pardon

Xin Tou was completely stunned for a full 3 minutes. If he hadn't been awakened by the seamless sound of "Boom Boom Boom", he might have stayed there.With a stiff neck and bowing his head, he saw that the king he believed in and respected was kneeling at the feet of Wen Renjue in an ugly posture, still kowtowing his head.

The ground was already stained with blood, but the black tiger had no intention of stopping.

"King?..." he hissed, but he still couldn't take a step for some reason.

Heihu seemed unable to hear his voice, and continued to smash his head to the ground under Wen Renjue's feet with no weakness at all.

The dozen or so people who were still standing behind Xintou slowly came to their senses at this moment, all trembling and unable to make a sound.

Xiang Yang, who was about to be bombarded to death by cannon fire, was standing in the small room opposite, looking at them expressionlessly, while Wu Dou, who was supposed to lead the team out of the royal area, stared at them mockingly, even more so. Yu Gang, who should have fallen asleep on the seventh floor of Wangju, who knew nothing, was staring at them one by one with anger in his eyes...

As for the thin figure sitting in the middle, whose face is covered by a silver mask... the figure of a famous tree, even if you haven't seen it with your own eyes, you can guess who it is.

After planning and discussing for so long, tonight is the final decision, but all the targets are sitting behind me, listening to their performance...

Do you even need to think about it, if you lose so badly, you must have been targeted long ago.

The light in Xin Tou's eyes disappeared in an instant, and he knelt down to the ground to pull the black tiger who was still kowtowing, but the man stretched out his hand and pushed him, and he was pushed aside.

He was trembling and wanted to pull the black tiger, but he heard the wooden door kicked open with a "bang!", and sawdust scattered everywhere.

A group of men in black with guns filed in. After entering, they scattered in the corners of the room, aiming their guns at Xin Tou and the others.

Among the dozen or so people who participated in the rebellion, some knelt down in fear, and some squatted together with their heads covered.

Others opened their eyes wide, staring in disbelief at the men in black who came in, and stammered: "No...impossible...impossible, you are obviously out of the city!"

Xiang Yang sneered, took a few steps forward, kicked over the man who was still stuttering, and mocked coldly: "Are you sure you saw them leaving the city with your dog's eyes?"

The more than 50 guards they watched out of the city were replaced by others.

But this can't be blamed on the people watching, mainly because they thought that Xiang Yang and the others were defenseless and could not do anything, and they all knew that the guards were unfathomable, and they were afraid that if they got too close, they would be self-defeating.

It didn't come to fruition... More than 50 guards slipped away from under their noses, and they didn't know what they did during this time scattered in the city.

So many men with guns rushed into their room. Although they hadn't fired yet, they still frightened the other guests who came here for pleasure. They didn't care to pay, and all ran away like birds and beasts.

The boss of Yangju shook his fleshy face, howling in his heart with pain.

Who did he offend, what kind of bloody misfortune did he suffer in his life, an honest businessman, who is in the way of making money, why did he wade into the muddy waters where these big shots are fighting!

No one cared about his mournful face.

Xin Tou's heart was ashamed, and he couldn't stop Heihu, so he suddenly pulled out the gun from his waist, pointed it at Wen Renjue's head, and was about to buckle it.

If you can drag the other party to hell with you before you die, it will not be in vain to serve Hei Hu.

He was fast, there was someone faster than him in the arena, when it came to guns, Xiang Yang asked himself that he had never lost to anyone, his bullet shot out first and hit Xintou's gun-holding hand.

Before he could scream, Xin Tou was kicked down by the other men in black in the room, and the two men stepped forward and pressed him to the ground, crushing his bones with such force.

No one in the room had the desire to resist.

Xin's head was pinned to the ground but he was still sneering, blood gushed out of his mouth after a smile, and he said intermittently: "Wen Ren Jue, it's useless to subdue us, we can make you unhappy even if we can't kill you, time will pass soon It's coming, even if we haven't waited for our notice, they will still act according to plan, blow up your shit second team, and kill the remaining lackeys of your Wang Juli! In such a short time, I want to see, how are you doing? Find them first, hahahaha."

"Shut up! I can't beat your mouth!" Yu Gang couldn't stand it anymore, he crushed Xin's face with his toes, stepped on his mouth, and bared half of his teeth.

His mouth was leaking, and he was no longer able to speak.

Finally getting up from the chair, Wen Renjue lowered his gaze to see the undisturbed Heihu who was still kowtowing a little.

"You like kowtowing, don't you?"

Heihu didn't even pause, and continued knocking.

Wen Renjue took two steps, and when he got to his side, Heihu moved in the same direction, and continued to knock on his toes.

Slim eyes narrowed, Wen Renjue raised his eyes and spoke very softly: "Well, how many people are there in this room, knock one by one, and I will let them go, how about it?"

Heihu stopped his movements and raised his head. There was blood running down his eyelids from his forehead. He didn't even wipe it off. He just looked into Wen Renjue's eyes and said softly, "Are you serious?"

"Of course." Wen Renjue walked slowly in front of the dozen or so people, and said in a cold tone, "Next, when he kowtows, you will stand up automatically."

The dozen or so people didn't respond, they just looked at Heihu with red eyes.

Without any hesitation, Heihu knelt on the ground and walked a few quick steps, hitting the ground in front of Wen Renjue's feet hard.

"Bang bang bang!" After more than a dozen sounds in a row, Heihu knocked with extra force.

After being tortured and beaten, Xin didn't cry, but shed tears amidst the dozen or so noises, mixed with blood, and was extremely embarrassed.

After the last kowtow, only the suppressed Xintou remained on the ground. Heihu raised his head and looked at Wenren Jue pleadingly.

Wen Renjue nodded, and the two men who were suppressing Xin Tou rudely pulled him up from the ground, but now that he wanted to let go of Xin Tou, the other party couldn't stand at all, so the two had to drag each other like garbage .

"Thank you." Heihu whispered, kneeling on the ground and shaking.

The tips of his hair were mixed with sweat and blood, and in Heihu's blurry vision was the approaching figure of Wen Renjue. He had always felt that the other party was thin and weak, but watching him walk towards him with the lights on his knees like this was extremely oppressive.

Like a real king.

Why did he feel that the other party was just a little dependent and weak in character?

It turned out that the other party's sloppiness was purely because they didn't take them seriously... It's a pity that I realized it too late.

"What? Finished knocking?" Wen Renjue stood in front of him, his tone was still so flat, as if he was not angry at his betrayal at all.

Heihu stretched out his hand to wipe off the dirt in front of his eyes, and then reached out to his side when he saw someone.

Xiang Yang took out this booklet from his pocket and handed it over.

After receiving the booklet, Wen Renjue didn't even look at it. He grabbed the cover and shook it, and the booklet made of long strips of paper unfolded in front of him with a 'wow' sound, and the other end of the booklet was dragged to the ground.

Wen Renjue lowered his eyes to look at him, and asked softly, "Are you only going to save these people in the room? Leave the ones on the list alone? They are also the ones who are going to act for you tonight."

Heihu was startled, and raised his head to follow his eyes.

There was silence in Wen Renjue's eyes, as if what he said was just insignificant words without any disturbance.

Except that when they first looked at them, their eyes were a little stern, but after that, they behaved abnormally calm.

Hearing Wen Ren Jue's words, looking at the densely packed names on the snow-white roster, thinking that the sound of gunfire has not been heard in the city yet, Xin vomited blood again and fainted.

Seeing that he was dizzy, the two men simply let go of their hands and let them fall to the ground head-on with a "crack".

Until the sky was completely bright, there was still a "bang!" sound in the room after a night of tossing, but someone read a name first, and then there was a "bang!"

Thanks to Heihu's thoughts, he didn't get dizzy. Wenrenjue said that as long as he fainted, the rest of the people who hadn't knocked down would die. Heihu lost his mind after knocking down, but his body was still hearing people's names instinctively. Then knock down.

……

Wen Renjue stepped out of Yangju. In the past, people should have started to move around on this street, but today it was unusually quiet.

In the early hours of the morning, several cars of team members were suddenly pulled in, and the street was blocked layer by layer.

Seeing the person wearing the silver mask come out, a small captain from the second team of the team ran forward like Fei Ye, leading Wen Ren Jue.

The only car in the royal area was parked at the fork in front of the road, and the team leader opened the door for Wen Renjue, very courteously.

Although he didn't know the identity of the man in the silver mask, Xiang Yang, the captain of his own team, had personally confessed that if he dared to take care of him a little bit, he would immediately peel off his skin.

Could he be careless?Although I can't figure out what happened to this red light street in the past.