Disciple, please come down the mountain soon. Your senior sister can’t wait any longer.

Li Jingzong, who had been listening attentively to Chu Longtu and Pei Qinghai, initially expected that Chu Longtu was afraid of the Li family's revenge, so he chose to sacrifice the Tang family and not kill him.

But when he heard Chu Longtu say that Li Jingzong had to be chosen no matter what, he was completely desperate. He didn't even pay attention to Chu Longtu's later words that Pei Qinghai had other purposes in dragging the Li family into the water. He was completely in a trance of despair.

When he saw Chu Longtu pointing a pistol at him, Li Jingzong smiled bitterly. The last glimmer of hope in his heart was completely extinguished, and he no longer had any hope.

After Chu Longtu aimed at Li Jingzong, he did not rush to shoot, but gave a look to the member of the hound retrieval team who was controlling Li Jingzong.

The team member understood and released his hand that was covering Li Jingzong's mouth.

Li Jingzong subconsciously took a deep breath, and then he realized belatedly that he could speak.

At this time, Chu Longtu spoke.

"Although your death has nothing to do with me, as a final mercy, I will give you a chance to leave a last word."

"If you have anything to say, say it now."

Li Jingzong was in a trance for a long time before he came back to his senses. He stared at the black muzzle of the gun, then looked at Gan Shaohua and Pei Qinghai one by one, and finally stopped at Chu Longtu.

A smile filled with cruelty and resentment broke out from Li Jingzong's face, followed by Li Jingzong's extremely resentful and angry roar that rose to the sky.

"You damn bastards, my father won't let you go!"

"I'll be waiting for you downstairs!"

Li Jingzong roared with great force, and neither Gan Shaohua and Pei Qinghai, the culprits who caused his death, nor Chu Longtu, who wanted to kill him with his own hands, even moved an eyebrow.

Chu Longtu curled his lips.

"Although I had guessed that this might be the case, when I actually heard it, it was just as boring as I imagined."

"Such a precious opportunity, and all you can say is this kind of bullshit."

"I killed you when you were alive. Do you think I would still be afraid of you after you die?"

"Forget it. After all, these are your last words. I promise to tell your damn father everything."

Pei Qinghai raised his hand and interrupted with a smile.

"Don't worry, I will tell Patriarch Li everything word for word."

Chu Longtu glanced at Pei Qinghai, then looked at Li Jingzong with an extremely indifferent look.

"You'd better pray that your damn father can kill me, otherwise I'm afraid that by then you and your son will be reunited down there."

"Okay, my wish has been fulfilled, let's go."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Longtu pulled the trigger without any hesitation.

"boom!"

With a gunshot, Li Jingzong's whole body shook violently, and a bloody hole appeared between his eyebrows.

The wall behind him was covered with bright red blood and white brain matter.

The members of the hound recovery team on both sides loosened their hands, and Li Jingzong, who was completely dead, fell to the ground with a thud.

After all his usefulness was squeezed out, Li Jingzong completed his farewell and went offline completely.

After killing Li Jingzong, Chu Longtu never looked at his body again. He threw the pistol on the ground and looked at Pei Qinghai indifferently.

"Li Jingzong is dead, your goal has been achieved."

"Next, is it time for you to smash the cup as a signal to hand over the axemen you ambushed so that they can chop me into meat sauce?"

Pei Qinghai looked at Li Jingzong's body with satisfaction and waved his hand with a smile.

"No, no, no, there is no such thing as a signal by smashing the cup."

"Nowadays we live in a modern society. Breaking a cup as a signal is too old-fashioned. We usually use this."

Pei Qinghai took out a cell phone with a smile and dialed a number.

Chu Longtu narrowed his eyes slightly, his ears moved quietly, and a faint blue light flashed in his eyes.

When the call was connected, Pei Qinghai spoke to the person on the other end of the phone with a smile in front of Chu Longtu.

"Li Jingzong is dead, you can bring your people up."

"understood."

A deep voice came from the other end of the phone, and then there was the sudden sound of noisy footsteps and the collision of weapons.

Pei Qinghai hung up the phone, looked at Chu Longtu who was still sitting as steady as a rock, and spoke curiously.

"My men are about to attack and kill you, why don't you run away?"

Pei Qinghai glanced at the six members of the hound retrieval team and a strange look appeared in his eyes.

"Could it be that with just the six of them, you are confident that you can escape the killing trap I have carefully set up?"

Pei Qinghai tried to test Chu Longtu with words, but Chu Longtu seemed distracted or in a daze, with his head down, staring at his feet.

Such performance made Pei Qinghai, who had always been confident, a little confused.

Soon, outside the open door on the second floor, there were sounds of heavy footsteps of a large group of people moving out together. It was obvious that a large group of people were rushing towards the second floor.

Changes were also happening on the streets just outside Jing'an Hall.

With Jing'an Hall as the center, the four streets in front, behind, left and right had been under complete martial law at some point.

The black armored vehicles carrying a large number of fully armed personnel have completely blocked off the area. Metal barricades have been placed at the intersections and steel nails have been scattered on the ground to prevent Chu Longtu and others from escaping.

All irrelevant people were evacuated, and even ordinary people in the houses were forcibly dispersed by armed thugs. As a result, there was no ordinary person left in this area, which had actually become a battlefield. This made it convenient for Pei Qinghai to do his best.

Snipers also appeared on the roofs around Jing'an Hall, occupying various commanding heights and pointing their guns at Jing'an Hall.

If anyone who does not belong to Pei Qinghai's side comes out, he will immediately face the cold-blooded sniper's targeting.

Such an arrangement also shows Pei Qinghai's determination.

Even if this area is completely reduced to ruins, he must keep Chu Longtu alive and let Chu Longtu die here today!

On the second floor of Jing'an Hall, accompanied by heavy footsteps, Pei Qingwu, with a stern face, walked in with a dozen of his men who looked full of energy and extraordinary momentum, and joined the siege of Chu Longtu.

Pei Qingwu sat down opposite Chu Longtu with his horse and sword, and Chu Longtu seemed to be awakened by the noise of Pei Qingwu's arrival. He slowly raised his head and looked at Pei Qingwu.

Looking at Pei Qingwu's face that was somewhat similar to Pei Qinghai's, Chu Longtu raised his eyebrows.

"Who is this person from the Pei family?"

Pei Qingwu stared at Chu Longtu intently, his voice was so cold that it seemed to be blown from the North Pole, carrying countless ice chips.

"I am Pei Qingwu, the leader of the fifth branch of the Pei family."

"The boy you killed in Jiangdong was my son!"