After a rainy night, Tu San had a high fever for several days, and when he woke up, he found that the atmosphere was not right.

The smell of gunpowder smoke and blood in the air has not yet dissipated. There are many fresh bullet holes on the walls and the ground, and there are fewer guards.

I also know that during this period, Dandao's opponent must come to trouble him.

The situation is not optimistic, Dan Dao is so anxious that he insists on waiting until Tu San wakes up and let him lead the way himself.

Dandao was afraid of death, so he didn't dare to step out of this place, so he sent Zhang Chunran to follow.

The euphemistic name is "assistance", but it is actually surveillance.

To monitor him is also to monitor Bai Mo.

In case the address he gave was false, Zhang Chunran would let him know what it meant not to live and not to die.

Similarly, if the address is true, and Bai Mo intends to embezzle it for himself, Zhang Chunran will lead someone to directly open fire with him.

Their friendship is not as strong as it appears on the surface. After all, how can a mountain hold two tigers?

It's just that due to the current situation, a delicate alliance has been formed for a short time.

They always smile when they meet each other, but they secretly win over reliable people for their own use.

Tu San is naturally the target of Bai Mo's wooing. He told him the cause of Tu Jun's death and described Tu Jun's tragic death, in order to arouse Tu San's hatred for the Dan Dao.

Then when Tu San felt the most painful and powerless, he offered to cooperate and help him take revenge.

Tu San will never refuse, just as a person in a deep quagmire will not refuse a life-saving straw, even if it is not grass at all, but the tail of a poisonous snake.

He knows Tu San very well, and he also enjoys the feeling of controlling a person.

In the car heading to the coordinates, Bai Mo was sitting in the co-pilot, Zhang Chunran and Tu San were sitting in the back, separated by Ran Ran, no one spoke, and an undercurrent surged between them.

——The tranquility before the rain comes.

Half a day later, the convoy stopped on a hillside.

A few people in full armor got out of the car leading the way and went down the valley to explore the road first.

After a while, the pathfinder came back with a strange expression on his face. He walked to their car and knocked on the window.

"Brother Bai, there is a house down there, and there is a person in the house, that person..." The person glanced at Tu San who was sitting in the back row.

Bai Mo: "It's okay, let's talk."

"It's Uncle Lai."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the car sat up straight except for Tu San, and the atmosphere was a little dignified.

Tu San can clearly see that this "Uncle Lai" is extraordinary to them.

Bai Mo pondered for a moment, opened the car door and got out of the car. His subordinates handed him the gun. Bai Mo took it expressionlessly, pulled the safety lock, and after a small metal collision sound, the bullet was loaded, and the whole set of actions was smooth and smooth.

Then he put the gun and his hand in his coat pocket, and told the people in the car, "I'll go and see, don't come out."

Tu San turned his head and said nothing.

The figures of Bai Mo and his party disappeared in the wind.

Not long after, dense gunshots came from below, and the birds in the forest fled in batches in fright. The dark flocks of birds flew over and covered the gaps in the forest, covering the sky and the sun, as if the night had fallen in advance.

The previous subordinate came back again, and directly opened the car door to let them get out.

Looks like the trouble is solved.

There are lush trees in the valley, the house is a two-story building, the walls are painted dark green, surrounded by towering trees, almost integrated with the environment, the concealment is very good, it is an excellent place to hide or hide thingsgood place.

In the hall of the room, the gunpowder smoke was still there, and there were many corpses lying on the ground, and the blood flowed on the snow-white marble, forming a strange red line drawing.

An old man with gray hair and stern and domineering eyes was tied to the sofa, covered in blood and in a state of embarrassment, cursing all kinds of ugly words at Bai Mo in the local dialect.

Bai Mo was on the phone, glanced at him, and waved his hand to make his subordinates gag him.

The old man blushed in anger and whimpered in his throat.

He is Deqin's most trusted subordinate. He has been with Deqin all his life, and his name is called out. Everyone in this line of work has to respect him as "Uncle Lai", but now he is treated like this by a brat!How could it be possible?!

Bai Mo didn't seem to notice that Uncle Lai wanted to cut off his eyes. While talking on the phone, Bai Mo raised his chin towards Tu San, signaling him to find a place to sit.

"Hey, I found it."

Dandao on the other end of the phone was very excited, "Where is it!"

"It's just that what I found was not the whereabouts of the transportation line, but Uncle Lai."

"..." Dan Dao fell silent on the phone.

After a long while, Dan Dao cursed, "Fuck!"

"He's not dead yet!"

"Not only is he not dead, but he also knows where the transportation line is, but..."

Before Bai Mo could finish speaking, Dan Dao asked impatiently: "But what?!"

"He wants you to come here in person before he will say anything."

"Damn it!" A hundred of Dandao were unwilling to come over, and said, "Give Chun the phone."

Zhang Chunran stepped forward to answer the phone, looked at Bai Mo, walked to the corner of the house, avoided people, and whispered something to Dan Dao.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Chunran gave the phone to Bai Mo.

"How about Dan Dao?"

"He came over quickly and kept us where we were."

While the others were busy cleaning the battlefield, Tu San walked up to Bai Mo, stared at him without saying a word, as if he was lost in thought, or too many emotions were fighting in his head, he didn't know which one to show first.

"Why are you looking at me with such eyes?" Bai Mopi asked with a half-smile.

Tu San asked curiously: "When you tied up my brother, did you also hold a gun to his head?"

"What are you talking about? Brother can't understand."

"Stop pretending!"

Tu San no longer wanted to support this calm and hypocritical mask, so he grabbed his neckline fiercely. He was about the same size as Bai Mo, so he would stare at him at the same level, and said viciously: "Zhang Chunran told me everything!"

The corners of Bai Mo's mouth faded a little, he kept silent, squinted his eyes, and cast a sharp and cold glance at Zhang Chunran who was hiding in the corner.

Zhang Chunran immediately turned her head with a guilty conscience, and turned her back to them.

"It was you who tied my brother into hell and killed him without a whole body!"

Tu San tightened his strength, the neckline narrowed rapidly, squeezing Bai Mo's trachea, the red marks caused by lack of oxygen climbed up his neck, and climbed towards his face.

If only he could strangle him like this, Tu San thought.

However, this is too cheap for him.

Scattered eyes drifted to the coat pocket bulging with white ink.

At this time.

"Xiao San, I'm sorry."

What?

Tu San was a little confused for a moment.

Bai Mo looked at him sincerely.

Didn't refute, didn't shake off his hand, and actually apologized to him?!

"What kind of conspiracy are you going to do again!" Tu San roared.

"Xiao San, brother is sincere and apologetic." Bai Mo said helplessly.

"It was my fault that I got your brother involved in this turmoil. I was looking for you at the beginning. Mr. Tu looks too much like you. When I found out that I had identified the wrong person, it was already too late.

Dandao took him away, and then he went to Deqin's place. I tried to send him back, but there was no chance.

I was not there when Dan Dao killed him, and I was powerless to save him."

Bai Mo looked at the bloodshot eyes and the rattling teeth, he sighed: "I know you hate me now, you can't come back from death, I will do my best to make it up to you."

"Make up?" Tu San seemed to have heard a ridiculous joke, "Is it useful to talk about making up for the loss of people?"

"But the man who killed him is still alive, isn't he?"

Tu San's hands trembled slightly, yes, the culprit is still alive.

Bai Mo pointed to the busy people outside the door, and continued: "Dan Dao is coming soon, I have already set up human traps around, this is the best chance for revenge."

"so what?"

"If you continue to make trouble and arouse Dandao's suspicion, our efforts for so long will be in vain. You also know how suspicious Dandao is."

Hearing this, Tu San hesitated.

"Are you really going to help me?"

"Of course, I will take responsibility for the mistake."

"Will you let me sharpen the alchemy knife?"

"definitely."

There was a tangled look in Tu San's eyes. Although Bai Mo was the cause, Dan Dao was the final murderer.

Bai Mo smiled gently, with a sincere and good attitude, he did not avoid Tu San's scrutiny, and exchanged his sincerity for trust.

With the love of growing up together, this trick will always work against Tu San.

Tu San slowly loosened his collar, and Bai Mo could finally breathe smoothly.

However, Tu San didn't intend to end it like this, and stretched out his hand again, and said coldly: "Okay, give me your gun."

This request caught Bai Mo by surprise, and he hesitated.

But in the next second, he realized that Tu San was testing him.

It was this hesitation that killed the fragile trust that had just been established with Tu San in the cradle.

Bai Mo can only promise: "I will let you kill the Dandao yourself. Now is not the time to give you a gun. I'm afraid you will accidentally hurt yourself."

Tu San sneered imperceptibly, and withdrew his hand.

Also took back the last trust and kindness.

Dandao came faster than expected, got out of the car, and went straight to Uncle Lai.

Seeing that Uncle Lai was tied up like a crab, he glared angrily at everyone present.

"Who did it?"

"Who did it!" He questioned loudly, angrily kicked down a vase by his feet, the vase made a crisp shattering sound, and the porcelain shards splashed everywhere.

Everyone stayed a few steps away from him, for fear of being implicated by his anger.

Suddenly, he found someone trembling in the crowd, he pointed at him, gritted his teeth and said: "You wait for me, I will deal with you when I go back!"

That person's face was as white as snow.

Dandao strode forward, knelt down on one knee, removed the tape that sealed Uncle Lai's mouth, and held his arms with a distressed face.

"Uncle Lai, I came late and made you suffer. It's all my fault. Feel free to scold me."

Uncle Lai snorted coldly and refused to accept his tricks.

Dan Dao: "Uncle Lai, you followed the old man, uh, no, my father has been a lifetime, he has made contributions and hard work, come back with me, I will definitely honor you well, and let you enjoy your old age in peace."

The affectionate appearance almost believed even the dog.

Uncle Lai knew that he had no life to get out of the house today, his yellow eyes turned, looked at Bai Mo, then at him, thought for a while, and nodded.

Dandao was overjoyed, "Uncle Lai, do you know where the things my father left behind are?"

Uncle Lai nodded again and told him to come closer.

Dan Dao approached, and Uncle Lai whispered in his ear.

As he spoke, Dan Dao looked serious.

He stood up and looked down at Uncle Lai, no more intimacy, hissed in distress, as if trying to determine whether Uncle Lai's words were credible, his eyes wandered around the faces of everyone in the hall, and finally cast suspicious and suspicious eyes on Bai Mo.

Bai Mo frowned: "What do you mean by your eyes?"

Dan Dao frowned, walked towards Bai Mo, and said, "Uncle Lai said that he told you the whereabouts of the things, but you threatened him not to tell me."

"Ah."

Bai Mo sneered: "Do you believe such words?"

"What people say can be false, but what people see is true." Dandao said something in his words, and turned to the dark night outside the door.

He suddenly leaned over, pushed Bai Mo closer, and whispered in his ear: "There must be a lot of people ambushed outside."

"I brought people here too, why don't we let them compare who is more well-trained?"

Tu San saw Bai Mo's fingertips twitch a little.

As meticulous as he is, it is impossible to reveal flaws for Dan Dao to notice, unless someone among them tipped off the news.

Bai Mo shot him a slanted glance, "Yes."

"Hahahaha——you are really my good brother." Dan Dao patted Bai Mo's shoulder vigorously.

"Ha ha ha ha"

And Bai Mo looked at Dan Dao's provocative and mocking smile, without saying a word.

But the words "there is an ambush" were solid enough for everyone present to hear. Everyone had their own ulterior motives and sneaked towards the weapon closest to their hands.

Countless lines of sight met, rubbed, and collided in the hall. The moisture in the air seemed to be drained. The dry and scorching atmosphere made people feel stuffy in their chests. Everyone was waiting, and no one wanted to make a move first—there was only one spark left.Sound the horn of melee.

"boom!"

The sharp gunshots irritated the eardrums.

Dan Dao's laughter stopped abruptly, and he subconsciously stretched out his waist to draw out his gun, a silver light flashed from the corner of his eyes, before he touched the handle of the gun, a saber was placed on his neck in the blink of an eye.

As soon as he moved, the knife cut three points into the skin.

Both sides took out their weapons, and with the center of the hall as the dividing line, they quickly occupied one side and confronted tensely.

The person on Dandao's side shouted anxiously: "Brother!"

"Don't move!" Dandao yelled angrily, "Do you want to see my trachea cut off!"

Dan Dao gouged Bai Mo with vicious eyes, his knife was faster than a gun, and he probably died before the bullet touched Bai Mo.

damn it!Dan Dao scolded.

The muscles on both sides were tense, and their breathing was deliberately slowed down. They were always staring at each other, so as to find the opportunity for the other to relax, and take advantage of this to fight back.

The air was suffocating.

"You still can't hold back." Dan Dao sneered.

Bai Mo: "You forced me first."

Dan Dao: "Damn it! You were the one who fired first!"

Bai Mo said coldly, "It's not me."

"It's not you, can it be me? I shot myself?! Don't take me for a fool..."

"that……"

Tu San raised his hand, interrupting Dandao's anger output.

"I fired the shot."

When he said this, the others were stunned, looking at his other hand, the gun was still emitting wisps of white smoke, while Uncle Lai was lying at his feet, clutching his bleeding abdomen and howling weakly.

Bai Mo: "You fired the gun?!"

Dan Dao: "Did you shoot?!"

Tu San explained: "The man broke free from the rope just now, and sneakily took this out from under the sofa. I was afraid that something would happen, so I shot directly."

Tu San took out what he had snatched from Uncle Lai, played with it in his palm, and asked doubtfully, "What is this?"

The heart that Dan Dao had just put down was suddenly raised again, and he took a breath of cold air.

Seeing that Tu San touched the button, the others shouted in unison: "Don't press it!"

Tu San became even more curious, and asked, "What will happen if you press it?"

Bai Mo didn't know what to say to him. His brain hurt and he rubbed his temples, "It will explode and kill us all."

"Hey!" Tu San immediately took the button away from him.

Dandao guessed what Uncle Lai was going to do just now. There was an entire basement of explosives buried under the house. Once detonated, the entire valley would be turned into a sea of flames.

A monstrous anger hit his heart, and he wished that Uncle Lai would die in pain: "These old men, one by one, want me to die!"

Thinking that there was another person in front of him threatening his life, he turned his head and glared at Bai Mo, and said in a bad tone: "You can take the knife away."

"take away?"

"If you take it away, your muzzle will be on my head in the next second."

"Isn't it?"

Bai Mo smirked, and with a slight force on his wrist, the blade cut through the skin of the Dan knife, and a line of blood emerged from under the skin, which was particularly dazzling.

Now that things have happened, he can't hide the fox's tail, and he doesn't bother to hide it anymore.

The men and horses on both sides instantly re-entered the tense state.

Dan Dao was shaking all over with anger, and said "good" several times in a row.

"You are really rebellious!"

Bai Mo: "I never surrendered to you, where did I come from rebellion, it should be said, ambition."

"Your ambition to live and die."

Today, only one of them can walk out of this door standing up.

Tu San watched the excitement, isn't the plot of the dog biting the dog very satisfying?

He wished they would bite harder.

It's best not to let him make a move. After their own internal struggles are exhausted, he will make up for each of them to relieve their anger.

Inadvertently, he saw Dan Dao's expression change, and a sly gloating escaped from his furious eyes.

What is he happy about?

Following his gaze, Tu San saw the man standing behind Bai Mo at some point, and a gun.

He knew who had sold the information to Dandao, but he didn't have the kindness to remind Bai Mo, and watched as the gun was aimed at the back of Bai Mo's head.

"Let go." A hoarse voice sounded behind Bai Mo.

The sudden release of water caught Bai Mo by surprise, and the momentary stupefaction gave Dandao a chance to escape.

He knew what was against the back of his head, so close, the bullet could penetrate his brain in an instant, killing him in a second, without even the pain of death.

"You leaked the secret, why?"

Ran Ran said disgustedly: "You are too much..."

For the rest, Dandao answered for Ran Ran: "Because they are afraid that you will hate you and want to get rid of you."

His tone was brisk and arrogant, without the impulsive anger just now, belittling Bai Mo brought him a sense of pride, and bombarded him with a cannonball: "Who made you put on an extremely hypocritical fake smile every day, and open your mouth to entice others to do evil for you?Let others do all the dirty and tiring work, and pretend to comfort you afterwards, isn't it a matter of time before Ran Ran wants to escape your control?"

A sentence was harsh and unpleasant, and it floated into Bai Mo's ears, but he didn't look angry at all, and there would always be two expressions of indifference and smile alternately on his face.

Dandao was a little bit unwilling to see him lost, depressed, and angry.

His embarrassment and frustration were nakedly seen by the people present, so how could Bai Mo continue to maintain a dignified and proud image.

The desire to win and lose became prominent at this time, Dan Dao continued to provoke him with words, and his mouth was full of foam.

Tu San felt that something was wrong, Bai Mo was too calm.

As long as Ran Ran gets off accidentally, Bai Mo's head will explode, isn't he afraid?

He must be afraid. It is impossible for these people not to be afraid of death.

That means Bai Mo still has a back move, and it's in this hall!

Thinking of this, Tu San clenched the button in his hand, and immediately scanned around, looking for suspicious people or objects.

Where?Who will it be?

Shards of glass in the corner, black curtains by the window, people dripping with sweat... Tu San looked over, and there was nothing strange in the hall as far as he could see, but there seemed to be someone missing.

Who is missing?

Suddenly he thought of it, and suddenly raised his head to look at the second floor, his pupils shrank suddenly.

There was no time to make a sound—a very small sound of air tremors brushed past my ears.

Different from the ordinary gunshot sound, gunshots are added to the muzzle.

"Yuda——" the skull was crushed.

The back of Ran Ran's head leaned forward, she let go, her body shook a few times, a gentle liquid flowed out from the back of her head, went down the back of her neck, soaked the clothes on her back, and soon gathered on the ground into a dazzling pool of blood.

A few seconds later, Ran Ran slumped in a pool of blood, her eyes wide open, her ashen pupils out of focus, looking at the crystal chandelier above her head.

She didn't know who killed her until she died.

Tu San took a step towards her, but after thinking about it, he backed away.

This kind of death without much pain is already the greatest kindness to her. Instead of falling into the hands of Bai Mo or the police, it is better to die in such a ignorant way, just like her confused life, uncertain and homeless.

Upstairs, Zhang Chunran did not retract the muzzle of the gun, but turned to aim at the Dandao.

Bai Mo nodded at her, Zhang Chunran understood, put his index finger on the trigger, and aimed at Dandao's disbelieving and angry face from a high position.

This shot completely tore the faces of both sides.

Dan Dao became even more furious, "You bastard who hides behind your back! How many people have you dug out of me!"

"It's just each other." Bai Mo glanced at Ran Ran's body from the corner of his eye.

The first blood has already appeared.

The tense strings are tied to the hearts of everyone in the hall. The palms are sweaty. They are so concentrated that they can clearly hear the rapid heartbeat like drums. The smell of gunpowder, sweat and blood fills the space, as thick as the night outside.Thick and heavy.

Today, they are bound to decide whether to live or die here.

Bai Mo set up a trap to lure Dandao out, but Dandao trusted him wholeheartedly, and only dared to stick his head out of the hole with enough people.

There is not much difference in the numbers of the two parties in the hall, and the venue is narrow, so both sides must be hurt in a fight, so they dare not fight lightly, they are very afraid of death.

——The real contest is outside.

Bai Mo's ambush layout or Dan Dao's troops, whoever is better will be the one who can live to see the sun tomorrow morning.

During their tense confrontation, Tu San, the only one who was out of place here, was still leisurely playing with the button.

They regarded each other as the greatest threat, completely oblivious to the abnormality of Dian San hiding in the corner.

The gunfire ended the silence of the night.

——From far to near, one after another, the sound of intensive fighting is approaching here, the movement is getting louder and louder, the aftermath is rushing close to the ground, and the glass windows are shaken by the "creak" of the earthquake.

Finally, a stray bullet flew, and the glass shattered all over the ground.

The battle has reached a fever pitch.

The people in the hall subconsciously swallowed their throats. They were so thirsty and panicked that their blood was almost evaporated.

In the hail of bullets, a man stumbled and pushed open the door and broke in. He knelt down and couldn't get up again. His body was covered in blood, like a fish thrown on the bank waiting to die, slapping its tail in despair.

Others don't care whether he lives or dies.

Bai Mo: "Who wins?!"

Dan Dao: "Who wins?!"

The man coughed up a lot of blood, and weakly shouted: "Quick... run..."

Dan Dao was furious, "Who the hell won!"

"Neither, neither..."

"The note is coming, the brothers can't hold it anymore."

Dan Dao recovered from his confusion, and immediately looked at Bai Mo angrily, "You actually brought the police here just to kill me!"

"Are you crazy?!"

"I think you are really mentally ill! Mentally ill!"

"You're just out of your mind!" Bai Mo scolded angrily, "You're still incompetent and furious all the time!"

Dan Dao was stuck in his chest in one breath, his face was flushed.

Bai Mo was rarely serious and dignified, and the current situation was really tricky for him.

He can deal with a brave and foolish Dandao with ease, but the police are a big trouble that can't be shaken off once they are bitten.

Listening to the gunshots getting closer, Bai Mo knew clearly that it was not his own people who were shooting, and their gunshots had been annihilated by the police's offensive.

Who is plotting all of them behind their backs?

Praying mantis catching cicada and oriole playing so beautifully behind.

How could he not see that there was someone so deep in the city around him?!

who is it?What the fuck is that?!

Bai Mo suddenly thought of someone, and looked aside, there was no one in that corner.

"I'm here."

Tu San's voice sounded above their heads. Upstairs, he stood with Zhang Chun, smiled and waved with him.

It's like greeting them, and it's more like... talking to them.

Bai Mo said in a deep voice, "Come down."

Tu San casually leaned against the railing, "Don't, it's very interesting to watch your dogs bite dogs from above, but you must not tear me apart when you come down."

Seeing Bai Mo pull his face, he pretended to be scared and hid behind Zhang Chunran.

Zhang Chunran even intended to protect him.

Well, it turned out that he was not the only one who instigated Zhang Chunran.

Bai Mo's face was completely gloomy.

At this time, Dan Dao also reacted.

"It was you who tipped off the news!!"

The muzzle of his gun immediately turned from white ink to smeared, and the veins on the back of his hand were bulging, and he might shoot at any time.

Tu San unhurriedly took out the button, swayed under their flustered and nervous gaze, and asked knowingly: "You guys say, what will happen if I press it?"

Dan Dao: "You'd better not do that, or when I go out, you will definitely regret coming to this world."

"Are you threatening me?" Tu San smiled, and gestured to press a small inch, the face of the people below was pale, looking terrified, wishing they could rush up and chop off his hand.

"Get it clear, I'm threatening you now." Tu San's tone was calm, like an executioner indifferently looking down on the prisoner who was about to kill him before execution, but there was madness in his eyes.

This group of guys who disregarded human life, committed all kinds of crimes, and threatened others with the lives of their relatives have now become his prisoners.

It turns out that this group of people will also be afraid. In the face of life and death, they are no better than an ordinary person. They will sweat, cry, and tremble in fear...

It turns out that as long as you let go of the shackles of morality and law, the feeling of being in control of human life will be so satisfying that you will even have the illusion of being above the world...

Tu San would love to appreciate their ugliness more, but unfortunately time is running out.

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

"I'm not afraid to tell you bad news."

Dan Dao: "You!—"

"Shh." Spreading his index finger to his lips, he made a gesture of silence.

"You are hostages now, you need to be conscious of being a hostage. My brother likes to be quiet, so don't make noise, understand?"

"..."

The people in the hall didn't know when the police would come in, but they clearly realized that the one upstairs was a madman who would drag them to die together.

Crazy people risk their lives, so it's scary.