"Put your weapon down and come out with your hands up, otherwise it will be difficult for us to believe you are the attacker."
When the other party said this, the waiter in the shop was also furious. He knew that he had fallen into a trap, and it was a trap designed by Martin Xiao for himself!
If he puts down his weapon and walks out, what if Martin Xiao is waiting for him?
Therefore, the weapon must not be released. You can only fool the opponent first.
Thinking of this, the waiter shouted: "Okay... I will put down my weapon right now, and you all don't shoot."
"Okay, then come out quickly!"
Seeing the waiter's move, Ye Feifan in the dark quickly gestured to Ye Shuangying, who had changed back to the black eagle decoration... Ye Shuangying nodded and quickly walked out of other alleys, and happened to meet the Heshen Temple gang.
"who are you?"
"Who are you?"
The young man glanced at Ye Shuangying, but did not relax his vigilance. He thought for a moment and said, "We are from the River Temple, and we are now arresting the waiter."
"Where is the waiter?" Black Eagle had a ferocious look on his face. The rain did not make him squint his eyes.
"He's right here, and you haven't told me what you do?"
Ye Shuangying nodded and said: "I am Black Eagle, the boss of Xiaodao **. The waiter sent people to attack me in the ** today... I was almost destroyed by the **. I must avenge this."
"Then what are you doing here?"
"My little brother provided information that the waiter will hold some kind of sexual intercourse ceremony at Fishing Beach tonight, so I plan to come over and ruin his good deeds."
"So this is ah……"
Both sides breathed a sigh of relief, but did not relax their vigilance.
Ye Feifan made a gesture to Ye Shuangying, and then pressed the remote control.
Without the slightest precaution, the coffin shop suddenly exploded. Several disciples of the River Temple who were close to the place burped on the spot. The flying debris also caused a group of people to die one after another, and countless people were seriously injured.
"No, there's an ambush!"
Black Eagle quickly lay down and rolled sideways into the alley beside him.
"Get out of here, damn it!" The leader of the disciples from the River God Temple was furious.
Ye Feifan pulled out the fuse and rubbed it with his hands: "Let's go!"
The storage bag on the waist of the leading disciple of the River Temple disappeared, replaced by a gun.
Without any warning, the leading disciple was drowned in the flames, and the people around him were not spared either.
"It must be a trap set by the waiter. Where is he? I also asked other people to come over to help. Tell me quickly, I want to kill him!" Black Eagle's voice also sounded at the right time.
A Heshen Temple disciple pointed to a small alley and shouted: "He is in that alley!"
With the help of darkness, Ye Feifan killed the person who shouted with a sniper.
"Thank you...you should stay hidden and be careful of his sneak attack."
Ye Shuangying took the opportunity to divert the trouble to the east, and immediately directed everyone's hatred towards the waiter in the shop.
At this moment, the waiter knew that he couldn't say anything clearly.
The power of the explosion should not be underestimated. The secret room under the ruins of the coffin shop was easily blown open, and a group of injured men in black came out carrying firearms.
They also heard what happened just now. It was all the fault of the waiter.
Holding a revolver, He Bo calmly walked from the back of the crowd to the front. He looked at a group of men in black and said coldly: "It turns out to be you!"
Although ten years have passed, Hebo still cannot exert much strength. Ye Feifan's fishing dream attack left him with few years left to live.
In addition to He Bo, even He Po came to him with two guns in hand.
The pair of protectors of the River Temple finally stood together, but they did not retreat.
"What should I call you? The Coffin Shop or... Blake's Fairy Tale?"
The leader, an old man in black, stood up, squinted his eyes and said, "It seems that everything can't be hidden from He Bo. It's a great honor for you to know about us... We are members of Black Fairy Tales, and the coffin shop is just a branch of us. .”
He Bo was also smiling, but his eyes were a little cold: "Isn't that your name? We fought against each other ten years ago!"
"My name? Everyone knows it. My name is Lao Yangtou. I was not the one who fought with you ten years ago."
"Then who is he?"
He Bo became a little interested, but more gritted his teeth. Ten years ago, his side suffered heavy losses, and was even lost and hunted by countless ominous people.
"You don't know who he is. I can only say that he is my top line."
"In that case, we will only be able to see the real chapter."
The sound of rain could not conceal the hatred. The momentum of both sides suddenly started to boil, and the invisible pressure made people very uncomfortable.
The situation is tense!
Everyone was miserable, but they didn't dare to say anything. If a fight really broke out, there wouldn't be enough people to do it.
The two sides are enemies. They confront each other and even forget the existence of the waiter.
Ye Feifan also noticed that a layer of fog gradually appeared at the fishing beach gate.
But what surprised Ye Feifan was that the mysterious organization in the coffin shop finally emerged from the water temple.
Blake's fairy tale?
Does the name have any significance?
Although he didn't know where the headquarters of this organization was, Ye Feifan remembered Lao Yang's voice on the line.
Ten years ago, I was hiding in a coffin and heard two people talking. One of them had an old voice. He should be the one with the old Yang head!
The coffin shop is just the stronghold of Black Fairy Tales. The mystery of this force is beyond imagination... I still need some time to understand the other party's intelligence, and I can't fight with them for the time being.
Now that midnight has passed, they cannot escape from the fishing beach. Taking advantage of this time to get more benefits is the right way.
Let's fight!
Seeing Ye Shuangying waiting for his gesture, Ye Feifan thought for a moment and quickly returned the gesture (Follow me).
Bypassing the alleyway of the waiter, Ye Feifan escaped from the coffin shop with Ye Shuangying, and the two rushed to the Heluomen branch together.
Taking advantage of the death of the Heluomen disciples, something might be discovered in the past. Currently, the waiter is not worried about the fight between the Heluo Temple and Black Fairy Tales.
The waiter didn't know that the two people he had been wary of had actually approached the Heluo Sect disciple's branch.
Xiao Huang's existence was obviously ignored, but this neglect caused an unimaginable blow to the waiter.
Tonight was destined to be a sleepless night. Ye Feifan originally planned to kill people with a borrowed knife and let the Misty Knight get rid of everyone except the waiter... So even if those people escaped the pursuit, they would eventually be left here.
In the alleyway away from the coffin shop, Ye Feifan saw that Ye Shuangying was hesitant to speak, and knew that he had many problems.
"What? Can't figure it out?"
"I have never heard of Blake's fairy tales. Are they hidden so deeply?"
"Now that another enemy has jumped out, can you still maintain your composure?"
"I can!"
"Good job. Since the coffin shop is a branch of Blake's fairy tale, the water temple may also be a branch of the river temple. Sometimes forbearance is essential... We have to hibernate for a while."
"I know."
"I told you to establish your intelligence network quickly, otherwise the intelligence will be too backward, which is not a good thing."
"I will select people to execute when I get back..."
…
After passing through several small alleys, the two finally found their destination, the courtyard where the waiter and the Heluomen disciples met.
Ye Shuangying and Ye Feifan looked at each other, nodded, jumped over the wall with their guns in hand.
