691: C691 The Blade of Revenge

C691 The Blade of Revenge

Although the number of people in Tang family was small, they were all warriors of Tang family who had been trained since they were young. How could ordinary military officers be a match for them? Their heads were cut off before they could even react.

Instantly, the entire restaurant was filled with blood and sorrow.

Gong Mingchuan had seen how powerful the warriors of Tang family were, but he didn't expect these warriors to be so powerful that it was unimaginable.

The military police and snipers under Gong Mingchuan's command had their wrists or heads cut off before they could even raise their guns.

Almost no one had the time to shoot.

Le Youyou was originally worried about Tang Beiyue, but when she saw how powerful his soldiers were, she began to worry about Gong Mingchuan.

No wonder Tang Beiyue came to the capital fearlessly. It turned out that he had brought along a capable person. The combat strength of these people was equivalent to a combat group.

Gong Mingchuan was vexed. He had underestimated his opponent. The moment he heard that Le Youyou had a private meeting with Tang Beiyue in the Zhou family, he had brought a few people with him and rushed over. He had actually miscalculated.

He was still considered calm. He said, "Capture the leader of the bandits first. Capture Tang Beiyue for me. "

However, there were only three or four officers left standing in front of him. Gong Mingchuan took out a pistol from one of the officers and aimed it at Tang Beiyue.

Le Youyou was shocked. "No. " She used all her strength to pull his wrist down and fired at the floor with the muzzle of the gun.

A gunshot rang out, causing Tang Beiyue's eyes to turn cold. Did she want to kill him? It's not that easy!

He snatched the knife from one of his subordinates and walked towards Gong Mingchuan.

"Don't. . . "

This time, Le Youyou screamed at Tang Beiyue.

He was holding the knife and walking over step by step. Gong Mingchuan shouted, "Le Youyou, if you don't want me to die under his knife, get out of my way!"

The spear was faster than the knife. If she moved out of his way, Gong Mingchuan would definitely beat Tang Beiyue to death.

Even if Tang Beiyue was infected by Le Youyou's bacterial strain, he was still in the bacterial strain's host body. If his body could recover, he would still be injured.

She used all her strength to suppress Gong Mingchuan's wrist, not allowing him to raise the spear again.

Tang Beiyue had already walked in front of them. He raised the saber and slashed at Gong Mingchuan's head.

Le Youyou stopped Gong Mingchuan, but did not make a move to stop Tang Beiyue.

What should she do?

Gong Mingchuan could not push Le Youyou away, nor could he raise his gun. He suddenly smiled bitterly, "Le Youyou, today, I am going to die in your hands. . . "

Le Youyou's heart ached. "Tang Beiyue, don't kill him. . . "

Tang Beiyue shook his head. He slowly raised his knife and cut Gong Mingchuan's head like a Japanese warrior.

Le Youyou bit her lips tightly. Her heart was filled with despair.

She suddenly moved her body and used her back to block Gong Mingchuan's body.

Tang Beiyue's knife stopped for life. His expression was also extremely angry.

Finally, the knife circled in the air for a few seconds and cut her back.

Blood splattered. Le Youyou felt pain and fear. Was she going to die?

Beiyue wanted to kill her?0

Gong Mingchuan saw Le Youyou take the knife for her and felt his heart break. "Le Youyou, you idiot!"

Tang Beiyue cut Le Youyou and screamed in pain, "Le Youyou, this knife is to repay the kindness you owe me. I will cut off all ties with you in this life!"

Tang Beiyue swung his knife and turned around to leave them. His back was determined and merciless.

Gong Mingchuan pulled Le Youyou and retreated.

Le Youyou's shoulder hurt too much. Although Tang Beiyue's knife was meant to punish her and did not hit her vitals, it almost shattered her soul.

Gong Mingchuan held his hand. She followed him in a daze and left the Zhou family's villa in a panic.

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