Chapter 806

In the villa, the tragic death of the five Meng Wei and the tragic death of one Meng Wei were soon fed back to Meng Duzhong and his party through photos and videos.

Looking at this scene, Meng Duzhong was furious again.

"Son of a bitch! Son of a bitch! What kind of skill is it to use such despicable means? It's fair and aboveboard to fight Meng Wei! "

"Damn, first kill five Meng Wei with a sniper gun, and then kill one Meng Wei with a knife. It's just mean! Wang Fan, you'd better not fall into my hands, or I will kill you! "

Meng Du Zhong was so angry that he didn't even see Wang Fan's shadow. Six Meng Wei were killed and abandoned. How can he bear it?

If it goes on like this, even if he has a hundred Meng Wei here, it's not enough for Wang Fan to wreak havoc!

"Meng Shao, calm down. I have a way. I don't know whether to speak or not." Aojiang hesitated and said.

"What can I do?" Asked Meng Duzhong.

"Isn't Wang Fan with Bai Xiaoren? You try to capture Bai Xiaoren and force Wang Fan to show up. "

"At that time, as long as Wang Fan appears, our people will rush on. I don't believe that Wang fan can escape."

"No matter how powerful Wang fan is, he is only a person, not an immortal. Can he really escape from heaven and die?"

Aojiang said.

Listening to this, Meng Duzhong's eyes lit up a little, and his anger was less.

Because he was too angry and wanted to kill White Owl Ren and Wang Fan, he didn't expect that Wang Fan was so cunning that he chose to fight guerrilla warfare.

Now after Aojiang reminded him, he thought that it was a clever plan.

"Brother Aojiang is right."

Meng Duzhong immediately nodded, but soon a dilemma appeared on his face, "but now my Meng Mo elite has been killed almost, Meng Wei is dealing with Wang Fan's card, who will catch Bai Xiaoren?"

Meng Duzhong sighed, "nobody can use it!"

Aojiang didn't know that Meng Duzhong wanted him to come forward. He despised him and said without hesitation, "don't worry, Meng Shao. I'm willing to take people to catch Bai Xiaoren."

"But I hope Meng Shao will send me two more Meng Wei to help me. In addition, if the situation changes, I hope you can move the chess pieces that are placed beside Bai Xiaoren. "

Aojiang is not a fool. Meng Duzhong can clearly know that when Wang Fanbai Xiaoren comes here tonight, he must have some chess pieces around him, and the status of the chess pieces is not low.

Although Aojiang took Meng Duzhong and inexplicable money, he should have done his best, but it can be seen that Aojiang, who has the strength of Wang Fanbai's Xiaoren, still needs to leave some way behind, and he doesn't want his own people destroyed.

In fact, there is no way for Aojiang to choose to stand out. If he had known that Wang Fan was so powerful and Bai Xiaoren was still involved, he would not have waded in the muddy water at all.

But now he has stepped in with two feet, and can only go one way to the black. Otherwise, in this important area of the capital, let alone White Owl Ren and Wang Fan, even the Meng family can crush him to death.

"Brother Ao, don't worry. I'll arrange two Meng Wei to follow you. If necessary, I'll let the pieces go. I want to kill Wang Fan and Bai Xiaoren more than you Meng Duzhong said without hesitation.

"Thank you, Meng Shao." Aojiang thanks a word, and then called his subordinates to prepare.

The fighting outside continues, but it's coming to an end.

With two white Xiaoren subordinates inserting knives into the throat of another Meng family elite, three hundred Meng Mo elite are annihilated.

Just that Meng family elite who finally fell down was also a cruel character. Before he died, Leng was crazy and put his knife into the heart of one of Bai Xiaoren's men.

The two men died one after the other.

This war can only be described as tragic, it can be called a sea of blood.

Blood, red half of the mountain, the air, full of thick smell of blood, disgusting.

Stepping on the ground, you can feel sticky. It's not too much to call it hell.

Wang Fan shot and killed 100 Meng Mo elite, while Bai Xiaoren's men fought and killed 200 Meng Mo elite, resulting in the annihilation of 300 Meng Mo elite.

Of course, White Owl benevolence also paid a big price, he brought 100 people, now still standing, there are only two people, others all died!

The two people who are still alive, one of them is Zhang Ling.

He took a big breath and ran to Bai Xiaoren quickly. He asked anxiously, "Bai Shao, how are you? Do you feel all right?"

He looked worried.

Since Bai Xiaoren killed the two Meng Wei, he has been sitting on the ground and never stood up again. Of course, he did not fall down.

His injury is too serious. It's a miracle that his spine was broken and he didn't lie down until now.

If it wasn't for the protection of his subordinates, I'm afraid that his White Owl Ren would have been cut and killed.

Although Bai Xiaoren felt weaker and weaker, he said, "I'm ok. By the way, I asked you to call someone. Did you call? Why haven't our people come yet? "Bai Xiaoren has some doubts. He has already asked Zhang Ling to call for reinforcements. According to the normal situation, it's time to arrive. But in fact, no one came at all.

"I called. They should be coming soon." Zhang Ling's eyes were a little dodgy, but she soon changed the topic.

His expression became angry. "Bai Shao, didn't Wang Fan say that he would come together? What about others? Why hasn't it appeared yet? "

He clenched his fist and said, "does this son of a bitch see that the situation is not good and just slip away by himself?"

"Damn, I've long known that Wang fan is not a thing. He wants to use you to deal with the Meng and Mo families. It seems that I guess right. He treats us as cannon fodder!"

"He must have set up this game to make us lose with Montgomer. Maybe he wants to get rid of you with Montgomer's help."

"This son of a bitch, I'll tell you. With his hatred of evil, how can he forget the past and become a brother to you? He really has no good intentions."

Zhang Ling said angrily, pouring dirty water on Wang Fan.

"Shut up Bai Xiaoren couldn't help yelling, "Zhang Ling, Wang Shao is not the kind of person you said. I don't want to hear such words again. This is the first and last time. "

Although Bai Xiaoren is drinking Zhang Ling angrily, his heart is also swaying.

After all, what Zhang Ling said is not unreasonable, and it is not impossible for Wang Fan to treat him as cannon fodder.

From the beginning to the end of the fight, it's been an hour. Why hasn't Wang Fan appeared in such a long time?

In addition to the sniper before to help them kill more than 100 Meng Mo elite, no one has helped them.

The most important thing is, who can guarantee that the sniper who helps them in the dark is Wang Fan?

Of course, these words Bai Xiaoren didn't tell Zhang Ling. He just had to keep them in mind.

If Wang Fan really plays with him and dares to treat him as cannon fodder, he will bite a piece of meat from Wang Fan as long as he doesn't die.

Zhang Ling heard White Owl Ren rebuke, immediately shut up, not to say more. However, his goal has been achieved, and he has planted the seeds of dissatisfaction with Wang Fan for Bai Xiaoren.

Looking at the foot of the mountain, Bai Xiaoren still didn't notice any trend of reinforcements. He couldn't even see a car light, so he couldn't help but despair.

Is he really going to die here today?

What's more, why doesn't Wang Fan show up? Did he really take himself as a pawn, cannon fodder?

Just as Bai Xiaoren thought about this, the door of the villa in the distance opened, and Aojiang with more than 30 people strode out.