Supreme pardon

One side came prepared and set up an ambush early, while the other side deliberately kept a low profile and was unprepared, so there was no need to guess the outcome of the fight. Qin Han was afraid of making a big noise and he was afraid of accidents, so under the protection of his subordinates, he withdrew early.

As soon as he left, it was even more impossible for the people below to entangle, and they all retreated when they found an opportunity. The people on Wenrenjue's side didn't get an order, so naturally they wouldn't chase after him. They protected Liu Da, who was pale and frightened, and got into the car. The members of the security team left the scene of the fight before they arrived, leaving a mess on the ground.

Although the leader of the Zhanchi Gang promised to protect him from anything, Liu Da was still scared when he saw the bullets raining down on him when the vehicle lost control and hit him. The master took it out, walked a hundred steps with it in his hand, and came to a silent long car parked by the side of the road.

Standing outside the car were two expressionless men in black. Seeing them coming, they bent down and opened the door.

Before Liu Da could speak, he was thrown in.

His head hit the back of the car seat, and before he could cry out in pain, an indifferent voice came from above his head.

"It's all recorded?"

Wen Renjue's slender legs were crossed. Long before the attack started, he had already taken this car to the street opposite the restaurant. Afraid he would feel bored, Anshun didn't choose a car when he arranged, but a car similar to this car. A long car for concealed spaces.

"Recorded...recorded." Without raising his head, suppressing the pain that reached his throat, Liu Da stretched his hand into his bosom without looking, and took out a black iron block half the size of his palm.

"Very good." Taking the recorder from the man, Wen Renjue skillfully turned on the switch.

In the silent car, the conversation between the two men came clearly with a slight rustling sound.

After listening to the voice he asked Liu Da to record completely, Wen Renjue stretched out his hand to cover his mouth and coughed, then raised his head and said to the driver sitting in front: "Drive back."

"Yes."

"Get up first." Wen Renjue looked at Liu Da who was still kneeling.

The man nodded in trepidation, stretched his arms and didn't know if it was because of nervousness, but he didn't stand up. After taking a breath, Liu Da finally raised his head with a half-bent body.

Wen Renjue gestured to the chair beside him with his chin, and said casually, "Sit."

"Thank you, Chief Wen." Liu Da held his breath, and then he didn't dare to make a sound.

Holding the recorder bought at a huge price in his hand, Wen Renjue tilted his head and looked out the window. The backing vehicles and neon lights made his expression look extremely blurred through the window.

……

After returning to the Zhanchi Gang, Wenren Jue's first order was to have someone escort the recorder to Shen's house.

Some of Anshun and the others participated in the fight tonight, some stayed in the gang, and some have been doing logistics work.

Even in the middle of the night, they still longed for an answer right away.

Wen Renjue was much more tired than they looked at, and he couldn't drive them away even if the people below had to wait, so he just propped his head up and closed his eyes.

The hall masters sitting next to Anshun didn't have such free time. After returning from the fighting scene, they had been making arrangements for the subordinates. They were worried about Qin Han's reaction, so they simply smashed the jar and died with them.

"Jingle Bell"

"..."

In the unbearable silence, the phone on the table suddenly rang. The sound startled Wen Renjue, who was resting with his head tilted and squinting. After opening his eyes, he stared at the phone with a particularly displeased frown.

That expression, as if if there was a person in front of him, he would have gone up and killed him without saying a word.

Because the phone rang, there was a sudden sound of cloth rubbing in the room that seemed to have no living people earlier. Everyone was looking forward to this call, and there was a faint worry and fear.

Wen Renjue's emotions are often affected by fluctuations in his body's divine eyes, but he has been working hard to restrain this.

Taking a deep breath, he lifted the phone from in front of him.

"Hey."

There was no sound from the other side of the microphone, so he had to speak first.

"I listened to what you sent." A very calm voice sounded from the other end.

Wen Renjue immediately understood who the person calling him was, and said calmly, "That's good."

"What do you mean?" Shen Bo's voice was completely devoid of emotion, "Tell me, my son's death is inseparable from the Blade Gang, and then what? Will you be irresponsible?"

"Of course not." Wen Renjue was not at all intimidated by the coldness and murderous intent of the other party's words, he said frankly: "I promised to give you an explanation before, this is just a preview, and then, of course, there will be an answer for you .”

Shen Bo was silent, not knowing what he was thinking about, but Wen Renjue squeezed the microphone, and could faintly hear the sound of exhalation coming from the other side, he knew that the other party did not hang up.

"I know exactly what kind of family background you spread the wings, can you wipe out the blade gang?" After a long time, Shen Bo still asked with a cold snort.

"Don't worry," Wen Renjue didn't try to be brave, so he went down the donkey and said, "It's over there at the public security station... I'm worried that there will be too much commotion and they will intervene. It's difficult."

"Don't worry, no matter whether you both kill each other or not, the public security station will not intervene this time."

"Hehe." Hearing the hang-up sound from the microphone, Wenren Jue held the microphone for a long time without letting go.

The meaning of Shen Bo's words is obvious.

He will settle the matter with the authorities, and he doesn't care about who wins or loses between the two gangs in private. It's best to kill each other until both sides die.

But if the Zhanyi Gang loses, he will also clean up the Sharp Blade Gang himself, but if the Zhanyi Gang really destroys the Sharp Blade Gang, the fate of the rest is still in the hands of his Shen family.

After receiving such an answer, all the top executives of the Spreading Wings Gang who had been up awake expressed their opinions one after another.

Although facing the Sharp Blade Gang they might not be able to win, but it was better than facing the Shen family's thunderous power right away. If they wanted to maintain their advantage in this battle as much as possible, they had to strike as soon as possible.

Taking advantage of Qin Han's uneasiness and uncertainty about what happened, they could have a better chance of winning by killing them.

It's a pity that Wenren Jue sat on top of them and listened to them for half an hour, but the order he gave was "wait".

Anshun asked what he was waiting for, Wen Renjue shook his head and asked someone to bring up tonight's "hero" Liu Da.

Wei Duan thought that the master would definitely not let the man go, but he didn't expect that after Wen Renjue looked at him for a while, he asked someone to take the money to personally escort the man and his sister out of Fuxing City.

"Don't appear in the revival alliance for the rest of your life." Wen Renjue said the last sentence without emotion, but it still made the man in front of him cry out of gratitude.

Sending Liu Da away, everyone in the room left one by one, Anshun walked last, Wen Renjue called to stop him.

"Find a corpse similar to Liu Da, and send it to Shen's house after the incident with the Blade Gang is over. They say they were hit by a bomb on the night of the recording, and they couldn't be revived after they were brought back."

"Yes." Anshun took the order, coyly as if he was about to say something.

Wen Renjue raised his eyes, and just glanced at him coldly, Anshun seemed to be hit in the head suddenly by someone, he opened his mouth wide, dared not say anything, and left the room in desperation.

Seeing that there were no other humans around, Wei Duan couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart, and asked aloud: "Master, why did you let Liu Da go?"

"Insignificant." The indifferent voice was sleepy, Wen Renjue got up and walked into the room prepared for him, turned over and fell asleep.

This waited for two days.

Wen Ren Jue didn't move, he didn't know what he was thinking and all the people got angry, and the Sharp Blade Gang seemed to figure out that something was wrong, and they had been intensively preparing their troops for the past two days.

Anshun was elected by the members of the gang as No.1 to deal with the new gang leader. After dinner on the third day, all the senior leaders of the Zhanchi Gang gathered at the headquarters again. They were just about to knock on the door and shouted Wen Renjue, and the younger brother downstairs came to report , Said that more than a hundred men in black came to the door.

This news puzzled the members of Zhanyi Gang who were standing in the corridor Qiqi. After looking at each other, half of them went downstairs, and the other half waited for Wenren to come out.

Although he was very irritable when people woke him up, Wen Renjue was not at all surprised when he heard the report, and raised his voice: "Let them in."

It was impossible for so many people to bring all of them into the room, so Anshun and the others had no choice but to bring a group of men covered in black robes, who were airtight and had a strong aura, to the basement.

After washing his face casually, Wen Renjue, accompanied by the other half of the high-ranking officials, went to meet his bodyguard who hurried here from Niesheng King's Capital.

There is no need for him to give special instructions, the younger brothers of the Spreading Wings Gang are very respectful to these hundreds of people. Although the gang of men in black suppressed their own crystal nucleus energy, the traces of the magnetic field energy hovering around their bodies overflowed. The breath still makes them feel afraid instinctively.

Wenrenjue stepped in after not seeing each other for a while, and nodded in satisfaction when he saw the group of elites under him who were the first to devour the crystal nucleus.

These more than a hundred people were not in vain. He spent a lot of thought and money, and he was already so strong that he had to be on guard.

Compared with spreading his wings to help this group of people, he can more keenly feel the depth of his personal guards.

"My lord." With fists in their hands, the powerful men knelt down on one knee in neat movements after seeing the Wenren Jue.

Wen Renjue stepped forward quickly, stretched out his hand to support the leading man, and said softly, "Thank you for your hard work."