When the police just lifted the sniper to the police car, Jixiang and Qian Jin arrived breathlessly. The two of them said embarrassedly: "Brother, we are late. We don't know the direction at first. We turned over when we saw the thick smoke and explosion. One of us turned left and the other to the right. After running out of the fifth kilometre, we realized that the direction was wrong, so we called and ran here together."

"The sniper has been defeated by me and is now handed over to the police. I will go to the People's Hospital first. I guess Wenyong has been taken to the People's Hospital. I will check the situation. You two quickly drive to protect Dingxiang and avoid any accidents. The people in Wenyong's family are very excited now to prevent the conflict from intensifying."

After hearing this, Jixiang asked in confusion: "Brother, Wen Yong is dead, what's the use of him?"

"It's useful. Wen Yong looks like a very capable man from the outside. But he is so short-lived, I have to find the reason to resolve this crisis. Otherwise, Dingxiang and I will be in trouble. "After saying that, Hua Tiancheng's body flashed, no one was seen. Qian Jin said in surprise: "Brother is too fast, no wonder we can't catch up with him."

Jixiang handed Qian Jin a cigarette and said, "Brother is no longer an ordinary mortal. Although we think we are very powerful, we are just a little dish in front of our brother. We just chased the sniper, and we came out earlier than him, but in the end, the eldest brother ran to the front of us. He alone subdued the sniper, and we didn't even insert our hands. This is the gap. We really feel ashamed of ourselves."

"Jixiang, let's go quickly. My brother's white bullhead car is still parked on the side of the road. If we go late and Dingxiang is beaten up, my brother will deal with us. As two special forces soldiers, they have no core value and no core competitiveness. Although my brother doesn't say anything, we must know what we are." After hearing Qian Jin's words, Jixiang also agreed: "I feel the same way, let's go."

When Jixiang and Qianjin drove to Wenyong Hotel, it was already in chaos. Wenyong's sister was pulling Dingxiang's head in her hand, and more than a dozen young people around her rolled up their sleeves, and they were ready to rub their hands as if Dingxiang had killed Wenyong. Wenyong's sister cried and said, "Dingxiang - you are a disaster - if my brother doesn't marry you, he will live a good life. It is because of marrying you that he was beaten to death.

Why do you want to stop the wedding car on the road? - Did you discuss with Huatian Chengdu in advance and want to kill my brother's life? - My brother died so miserably. He is only 38 years old, and I'll fight with you-"

"Pai Pa--" Wen Yong's sister slapped Dingxiang in the face two slaps. Anna went to protect Dingxiang, but was also slapped by Wen Yong's sister.

Seeing this situation, Jixiang and Qianjin rushed in desperately. Jixiang shouted: "Are you still unreasonable? Can you blame Dingxiang for this? It's your younger brother who insists on marrying Dingxiang, not Dingxiang must marry your younger brother. When my elder brother gave Dingxiang a needle, he asked your younger brother to get in the car and wait. It was too dangerous outside, but your younger brother insisted on smoking outside. Who can I blame this?"

"Let go of your hand--" Dazui Qian Jin became popular, pushing Wen Yong's sister Wen Li, and forced Wen Li's hand to spread.

Dingxiang's face was swollen. She was also discouraged because her newlywed husband suddenly died. She knelt on the ground and endured Wenli to slap her. Maybe she wanted to slap herself a few times, but just because of the money pushed Wenli, a fierce battle broke out instantly.

"The one who gave up the bride is beating people - relatives and friends - the time is to avenge my brother, I'll beat me -" Wen Li, who was full of flesh, shouted at the top of her throat.

Wen Li's husband waved his hand, and more than a dozen young people picked up the stools of the hotel and smashed it on Jixianghe Qianjin's head.

"Anna - protect Dingxiang, I'll deal with them." Jixiang was very flexible. When the stool was smashed, others instantly dodged, and with a "click" sound, the stool next to the dining table on the first floor of the hotel was smashed to pieces.

As soon as they started fighting, Wenyong's hotel was in chaos. Jixiang and big mouthed money were standing back to back, and they had to deal with more than a dozen young and strong men. Those who came to attend Wenyong's wedding ceremony were all Wenyong's relatives and friends. Hua Tiancheng only had four people to send a wedding to him this time, and only five people were Dingxiang.

The banquet in the lobby on the first floor has not yet been held, and many relatives and friends have given red envelopes to Wen Yong's sister. But now that my younger brother is dead, what should I do if these red envelopes are returned to relatives and friends, or if I am giving money for funeral gifts after my younger brother's death? Wedding is even, and the gifts for funerals are odd. But now Wen Li is no longer in the mood to think about these things. She has no place to vent her grief and anger, and she can only sprinkle all her anger on the bride's Dingxiang's head.

Jixiang and Qian Jin were catching the snipers with Hua Tiancheng in front of him, and they felt a little guilty. Now they saw Dingxiang and Anna being beaten by the man's family, which is great. If they don't do anything now, will they be worthy of their elder brother's trust? Do they still deserve their elder brother's trust?

Although Wenli was surrounded by more than a dozen young and strong men, none of them had received regular training, and they just relied on brute force and Jixianghe and money to fight.

Jixiang and Qian Jin were both veterans who were old squad leaders among the special forces. The two of them were back to back and quickly knocked down more than a dozen young men who rushed up to the ground.

Wherever the fists and feet went, they screamed in pain. Jixiang and Qian Jin cooperated very well, with their lowering, rushing, left hook, right hook, side kick, and kicking the throat. These series of military fists were used. More than a dozen young people were quickly beaten to the point of bruising and swollen faces, and many of them were bleeding from their noses. Several were beaten into panda eyes. Some were covered with their stomachs and rolling on the ground. Jixiang and Qian Jin's fists and feet were all done after four years of boxing and hitting sandbags and basic training to kick wooden stakes, which led to the good skills they are today.

Wen Li witnessed these young people with her own eyes. Even though they could not beat Jixiang and Qian Jin together, she sat on the ground and howled loudly: "My miserable brother - they set up a trap to kill you, sister can't avenge you, but what should I do - ah~ ah~"
Chapter completed!