Siheyuan: I don't mind if I break up the marriage

No matter what position this second chairperson holds, he has saved the lives of Sister Zhang and the others.

The group of soldiers armed with live ammunition retreated like the tide, as if they had never appeared.

But after experiencing this storm, everyone's hearts were still in their throats and could not calm down for a long time.

Jiang Yue knew very well that it was not advisable to stay here for long. The matter under investigation seemed to come and go quickly, but in fact it could come back at any time.

"There is no time to lose. Everyone, pack your bags quickly. You have to leave Southeast Asia immediately!" Jiang Yueshen looked solemn and spoke in a hurried tone, with unquestionable determination in his eyes.

Everyone nodded, realizing the urgency of the situation, and immediately dispersed and began to busily pack their bags.

Sister Zhang deftly stuffed clothes and some necessary items into her backpack. Her movements were quick but organized.

During this short period of packing, her mind kept replaying all the experiences of this period. Xiaoling's figure flashed by among them, and she couldn't help feeling a little sad.

Hu Bayi and Wang Fatty were muttering to each other as they cleaned up.

Fatty Wang muttered, "I've had enough of this damn place. I almost lost my life here. I have to take a good rest when I go back this time."

Hu Bayi was much calmer. He patted Fatty Wang on the shoulder and said, "Don't be careless. We have to get back safely first."

But Taoist Sima was not in a hurry. He carefully and methodically put his Taoist robe, whisk and other items in order.

There was a calmness in his eyes, as if he had expected all this.

After finishing the cleaning, he walked into the yard, looked up at the sky, and muttered something, as if praying for everyone's return.

Jiang Yueshen was checking everyone's luggage to make sure no important items were left out.

He was also quickly thinking about the return route and the possible problems he might encounter.

Soon, everyone was ready and gathered in the yard.

"The car outside the door is ready for you. Please be careful on the way back."

Jiang Yueshen clasped his fists and saluted, speaking solemnly.

Everyone clasped their fists and bowed to Jiang Yueshen. There were no words to express their concern. Everything was said without words.

After everyone got on the bus, they left immediately.

They need to drive to the airport first, where there will naturally be international flights. Then they can directly fly to Sijiu City.

Jiang Yueshen was now the only one left, and all his worries instantly disappeared.

All the humiliation we suffered on this land and the suffering our companions endured came to our minds one by one.

He secretly swore in his heart that he could not swallow this bitter pill until he turned the place upside down.

Jiang Yue took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and was about to leave when he suddenly noticed some unusual movements around him.

He looked around vigilantly, and saw another group of soldiers carrying hot weapons, quickly surrounding him from all directions, blocking him in the middle.

Jiang Yueshen frowned slightly, feeling unhappy.

But he remained calm, thinking quickly about how to deal with the situation.

These soldiers had stern faces and hostility in their eyes. The weapons in their hands emitted a cold metallic luster, and the black muzzles of their guns were pointed directly at Jiang Yueshen, as if they would spray out fatal bullets in the next second.

Jiang Yueshen thought, maybe he could use the same trick again.

He reached into his bosom, pulled out the badge of the second chair, and held it high, trying to use it to resolve the crisis before him.

In previous experiences, this badge has played a role many times, making people with bad intentions feel fearful.

However, this time it seems to be different.

After seeing the badge, the soldiers did not show fear or retreat as Jiang Yueshen expected.

They shouted loudly in a language that Jiang Yueshen could not understand, their tone full of anger and disdain.

Although Jiang Yueshen didn't understand what they were saying, he could tell from their expressions and body movements that they had no good intentions.

Jiang Yueshen's anger gradually grew. He hated it most when someone pointed a gun at him.

In his opinion, this was a great provocation. He stared at the group of soldiers in front of him, his eyes gradually became cold, and his patience was exhausted.

"Since you don't want to communicate properly, don't blame me for being rude!"

Jiang Yueshen gritted his teeth and growled in a low voice. At this moment, he was too lazy to explain to the other party. There was no point in saying more. The only way to resolve this crisis was to use force.

He pulled out the dragon scale without hesitation, and in an instant, the dragon scale burst into dazzling light, like a flash of lightning across the sky.

The patterns on the dragon scales sparkle with a mysterious luster and exude a powerful aura.

Jiang Yueshen's body was as fast as lightning and he rushed towards the nearest soldier in an instant.

The soldier obviously did not expect Jiang Yueshen to launch a sudden attack, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

He tried to pull the trigger in panic, but Jiang Yueshen got there first.

The dragon scale in Jiang Yueshen's hand drew an arc, and with a fierce momentum, it accurately cut the soldier's arm.

With a scream, the soldier's arms fell limply and the weapon in his hand fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the other soldiers turned their guns towards Jiang Yueshen and fired dense bullets at him like raindrops.

Jiang Yueshen was agile and dodged left and right in the hail of bullets. Each dodge was just right, as if he was dancing with the bullets.

His figure moved freely among the soldiers' encirclement, which was dazzling.

Taking advantage of the time when the soldiers were changing magazines, Jiang Yueshen launched another attack.

He appeared behind another soldier like a ghost, waved his dragon scales, and a beam of blood splashed out.

Before the soldier could utter a sound, he fell in a pool of blood.

Jiang Yueshen's attack was like a storm, leaving the enemy no chance to breathe.

He became more and more courageous as the battle went on. The dragon scales in his hands danced tightly, and every swing was accompanied by the enemy's screams and splattering blood.

The soldiers were shocked by Jiang Yueshen's bravery and began to panic, but they still relied on their numerical advantage to continue besieging Jiang Yueshen.

During the fierce battle, Jiang Yueshen also suffered some minor injuries, with his arms and legs grazed by bullets, but this did not affect his combat effectiveness at all.

On the contrary, these pains only fueled his anger. His eyes were filled with madness and determination, as if he had transformed into a demon seeking revenge.

As time went on, the number of soldiers dwindled.

But Jiang Yueshen showed no sign of fatigue, and his attacks became more and more fierce.

Finally, there was only one soldier left. He had already collapsed to the ground in fear, and the weapon in his hand fell to the side.

He looked at Jiang Yueshen in horror, begging for mercy. Although Jiang Yueshen couldn't understand, he could feel his fear.

Jiang Yueshen walked up to the soldier and looked down at him.

His body was covered in the blood of his enemies, and he exuded a terrifying aura.

The dragon scales in his hand trembled slightly, as if they were still craving for more blood.

"If you don't accept a toast, you're courting death!"

Jiang Yueshen said coldly. Even though he knew the other party couldn't understand him, he still wanted to vent his anger.

After saying that, Jiang Yueshen waved his arm and the opponent's head was separated from his body.