He Yuting stood at the gate of Anning Village, holding a knife in his left hand and pinching Song Fangyue's neck with his right hand, and posing as if he was no less than me.

Just at one of his commanders ran over with a strange expression and said something to his ear, but a little bit, his original arrogant and domineering appearance turned into a bitter face.

He handed the knife to the commander and asked him to look here for him first. Then he returned to the car and said angrily to the other end of the intercom, "How can you still have someone sneak attacked? A bunch of waste?"

"We can't do anything! The group of people fought in an orderly manner and moved very quickly. We were no match for them at all. Moreover, these people came for the young master. After seeing the target, they were like crazy. How could we stop them?"

It's over!

It's all over!

At this time, He Yuting's forehead was covered with clouds, and he even felt a little difficult to breathe. His precious son was actually captured. Now there are only two forces left in the city. Without thinking, you can guess that it was Song Beichuan and the others.

Even though he was beaten to death, he could not have thought that when he had already grasped his handle, Song Beichuan was also caught.

In a sense, Song Beichuan's parents' lives are now equivalent to the lives of his children. If he kills Song Beichuan's parents, his son's lives will definitely be gone.

He loved his only son, and he didn't want him to take any risk. He didn't even take him with him in such an occasion and put him in the base. However, he never thought that Song Beichuan had such great ability to attack the base camp at this time.

Now I finally figured out why he was hesitant and silent. I thought he was going to delay time and take the opportunity to kidnap his son.

He hated his wrong decision, and so many things would have happened if he brought his son here.

Just when he was regretful and upset, he heard words coming from Anning Village in the car and said, "We have already considered it!"

He could hear the arrogant and proud tone from this voice. He completely convinced Song Beichuan. In that dilemma, life and death were hanging on the line, he could actually fight back.

If there is a ranking of things you regret in this life, you must be the first in the enemy of Song Beichuan!

He walked out of the car staggeringly. He was not the kind of person who had no change in his face. If he could exchange his son's life for the He family and re-enabling the incense for the He family, he would even kneel in front of Song Beichuan.

Seeing his leader's appearance, the commander couldn't help but curse. He was so embarrassed for his son, and was a thousand miles away from the young man opposite him!

Just like a gambler on the gambling table, you will be happy when you win money, and you will be sad when you lose money, and sooner or later you will lose all your money!

However, now the brothers are still following him through life and death. Saving his life is equivalent to saving their own life, so they have to say to him: "Chief, don't panic! Now that Song Beichuan's parents are still in our hands, it's better to exchange with the young master and then propose a war-free agreement and not to offend each other. What do you think about doing this?"

When He Yuting heard his plan, he immediately regained his sanity and nodded and said, "Okay, let's do what you said!"

When Song Beichuan saw him coming out, he looked at his bitter face and knew that he had received the news and wanted to get to the point directly, but he couldn't help laughing: "It seems that your attitude is much better now."

"Song Beichuan! The wise man will not say secret words! Let my son go!"

Looking at his anxious expression, otherwise, Song Beichuan was able to calm down on him even more.

He pretended not to understand and said innocently: "Hey hey, what are you saying, I can't understand a single sentence!"

"Don't pretend to be garlic! I know my son is in your hands! But don't forget that your parents are in my hands too! Don't be too arrogant!"

Song Beichuan looked at his impatient appearance, smiled easily, and said, "Then you kill it! I don't care, but please follow your head, otherwise I will have to worry about it once more when I become a zombie."

Song Beichuan was a natural desperate gambler. He was determined to eat He Yuting, but he did not dare to touch his parents.

"You...you..." He Yuting pointed at him with his fingers and couldn't speak for a moment.

"Don't let you, me, I, either let you, or kill me! Don't delay!"

The ruthlessness on He Yuting's body was wiped out by Song Beichuan's words, and his body became soft and as if there was power outage.

The commander of the underground gang who had just given advice was also stunned. He never dreamed that this young man would be so powerful. It was a massacre and he could easily play with He Yuting in his palm.

When the soldiers in the trench saw their boss and played with each other like this, they all gave me a thumbs up.

Just as He Yuting was hesitating and wanted to surrender, the commander of the underground help started moving and shouted to Song Beichuan: "I fuck your mother! That's his son! Not my son! If you want to kill, just kill it! But your mother must die with you!"

When Song Beichuan saw that the matter was almost over, why did Chen Yaojin appear halfway? It seems that the underground gang is not a group of mediocre people.

Listening to his mother's shrill cry, his heart couldn't bear it and said coldly, "What do you want?"

"Swap hostages!" the commander said with all his strength.

"Okay, you're good, I agree."

He Yuting was so happy to see that his son could survive.

Song Beichuan continued: "I need to prepare for it. In an hour, how about we are here to exchange hostages."

He Yuting nodded.

When Song Beichuan said this, he still had an incomprehensible smile on his face, but the moment he turned around, his face turned like frost, and his bones were cold.

Half an hour passed, Yuan Cheng led the Hidden Army back to Anning Village from the back door. Then he brought He Yuting's son He Yong to Song Beichuan.

He Yong was very brave. After coming to Song Beichuan, he still cursed: "Fuck your mother, I asked my dad to kill you! I cut you down with my own hands! Feed you zombies! You are a bunch of stinky shit! Grass!"

After saying a lot of words that show off, Song Beichuan looked at him like a beast and couldn't help laughing out loud, saying, "It's not worth mercy to die."

These four words made Yuan Cheng feel cold behind him. He had never seen Song Beichuan show this expression. He has always treated prisoners with preferential treatment. He can be subdued as much as possible. He basically persuaded him. This is the first time he wants to kill someone so much.

It was time to see that time passed quickly. In the blink of an eye, an hour passed, and it was time for both sides to exchange hostages.

Both sides sent one person to transport the hostages, and they promised that after the hostage exchange was completed, there would be no war and they would return to the camp.

Hu Yong was escorting He Yuting's son. His son's mouth was sealed with a tape at this time, but there was a circle of tears in his eyes, showing an extremely fearful expression, which was confusing.

Song Beichuan's parents were also escorted here at the same time. The transporter was the commander just now, and the whole handover process went smoothly.

After transporting the hostages, Hu Yong turned around and ran into Anning Village in panic, but He Yuting didn't have the heart to care about this at this time, just to see if his baby son is fine.

Seeing that he was just yelling with 'woo', he opened his eyes wide and struggled desperately.

When He Yuting saw his appearance, he didn't know why, so he reached out to tear the tape and planned to ask in detail.

Just as his hand touched the tape, he suddenly heard a sound.

drop.

With a loud bang!

He Yong's head was like a watermelon, blown into pieces, his brains spilled his father's face, his body fell to the ground with a hard body, his fingers still twitching.

It turned out that the tape that sealed his mouth was not to stop him from speaking, but to put a mini bomb in his mouth. This bomb was not very powerful, but it was more than enough to kill a person in his mouth.

In the distance, I saw a head blown into pieces, even though many soldiers from the vicious underground helped many soldiers to hold the car and start vomiting.

At this time, Song Beichuan untied his parents' rope first. Before he could greet him, he took out his pistol and shouted loudly: "Brothers, come with me!"

Song Beichuan led hundreds of soldiers, rushing out of Anning Village in a mighty manner, and then led people on both sides to surround them.

He Yuting was already stunned at this time, stunned, unable to even speak, staring at the dead body on the ground, as if he was the one who died, and he knelt on the ground motionlessly.

Even Song Beichuan and his men surrounded them, he didn't have the heart to pay attention to it. The dead man seemed to be him.

Just sit still.

Song Beichuan besieged them and said, "You are not having a good time in the sewer. You can also get leniency when you surrender at this time, otherwise you will have to die!"

These people saw that Song Beichuan could hide bombs in people's mouths, so how could they not be frightened and afraid to die? Then they saw that their boss was half dead, so what room could they still struggle?

They threw away the guns in their hands and raised their hands above their heads.

He Yuting looked around like a fool. He suddenly saw Song Beichuan, and rushed over without hesitation, raised his fist and wanted to hit him.

Song Beichuan was calm and turned his head gently to avoid his soft fist. It seemed that he had already let the wine and seduced his body. He was obviously a soldier at the time, but now he was angry, but he only punched such a punch.

Then he put the pistol on his head and smiled and said, "I originally wanted to torture you, but your son has been punished for you. Let you go now."

With a bang, a ball of blood mist spread out. The underground gang established by He Yuting announced his complete collapse with his fallen body.

At this time, when Sun Dahu, who was in the crowd, saw this, he knew in his heart that he would definitely not get good results, so he screamed and planned to escape.

However, he could not escape, and Song Beichuan's soldiers had already surrounded them tightly.

When Song Beichuan saw Sun Dahu, he couldn't help but smile and said, "It seems that we still have a record of the accounts!"
Chapter completed!