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 With six of their companions dead, a dozen young men finally managed to get rid of the remaining two ninjas in black. 

 The young people who were still alive saw that their side had to pay a heavy price for their comeback in order to kill the remaining two ninjas in black. Their eyes had turned red. They looked at the four ninjas in black who fell on the ground and picked up their hands one after another. The long knife in his hand struck at the heads of the four people. 

 As the black slave ran back, he felt something was getting worse and worse, so he hurriedly put more strength on his feet. The smile on his face was no longer there, his face was tense, and his feet were running forward. 

 When the black slave came to the door, the bodies of the three young men were lying in a pool of blood. He hurriedly walked in. When he saw the scene inside, he was completely stunned. 

 Guan Qingtian was lying on the ground, blood flowing out from his chest, and his body had turned into a pool of blood. The whole room was filled with the strong smell of blood, and he looked at Guan Qingtian who was already dead on the ground and could no longer die. The black slave's eyes were blurred for a while, and he screamed in his heart that it was bad. He immediately took out his cell phone and called Wu En. 

 Wu En sat on the sofa and frowned. I thought to myself, is something going to happen? At this moment, the phone suddenly rang. When I saw the call from the black slave, I was shocked. I suppressed the worry in my heart and pressed it lightly with my finger. 

 "Old Hei, what's going on? It's so late and you still call me?"

 The black slave heard Wu En’s voice coming from the mobile phone and said hurriedly: “Brother Wu is not good, something happened to the prince.”

 Wu En frowned and asked hurriedly: "What's going on? Wherever you are, I'll go over right away."

 The black slave briefly explained the matter, hung up the phone and waited for Wu En's arrival. 

 It was as if all the strength in Wu En's body had been suddenly taken away, and he slumped on the sofa weakly, muttering to himself: "How could this happen? Who did this?" He shook his head helplessly and made himself With a clear mind, he took a breath, stood up slowly, called a few boys and walked out the door. 

 When Wu En arrived at Guan Qingtian's manor, he saw three corpses lying at the door and quickly walked towards the back room. When he saw Guan Qingtian lying on the ground, he hurriedly ran over and knelt on the ground with tears in his eyes. He reached out and touched Guan Qingtian's body. He felt that his body had become cold and he should have been dead for more than a month. When he was young, he slowly raised his head and looked at the black slave standing beside him. His voice was choked with sobs and he asked, "Who did this?"

 The black slave gently helped Wu En up, reached out from his arms and took out the golden card stained red with blood, and handed it to Wu En. 

 "Brother Wu, I found this on the boss."

 Wu En glanced at the golden card in his hand, gritted his teeth, and squeezed out three words from his mouth, "Long Mochen."

 Seeing that Wu En's face became extremely ugly, the black slave hurriedly said: "Brother Wu, it seems that these people who came to assassinate are not from Momen. Listening to their words, their tone is a bit stiff, and their dressing up looks like ninjas from the RB country."

 Wu En looked at the black slave, "Did you catch anyone alive?"

 The black slave shook his head, "This time they came at most five or six people. We killed four in total, and I didn't see the rest."

 Wu En's face turned gloomy and his voice was a little cold, "No matter who it is this time? I would rather kill him by mistake than let him go. Momen will also be buried with the prince"

 Looking at Wu En's expression, the black slave couldn't help but tremble, and his whole body felt cold. 

 "I understand, should we tell the prince's family now?" the black slave asked in a low voice. 

 Wu En frowned, his eyes flashing. He sighed deeply, "If we inform the prince's family now, I'm afraid" He shook his head helplessly, and then said, "This is the only thing we can do now."

 The black slave nodded, "Then I will notify the prince's family immediately."

 Country Z, Zhongnanhai. 

 There is a bright moon hanging in the space, like a moon disk emitting bright moonlight. The beams of light shine on the lake, creating bursts of halo. The surrounding flowers, plants and trees are lush and fragrant. All the lights in an elegant small room suddenly turn on. Get up, there is a roaring sound inside. 

 "What did you say? Something happened to Tian'er?"

 A middle-aged man stood by the phone, his face turned gloomy and scary, and he asked angrily. 

 "What's going on? Where is Tian'er now?" the intermediary asked continuously. 

 A man wearing white pajamasA 3-year-old woman stood aside. Although she was over half her age, her figure was still fascinating. Her concave and convex figure, wrapped in loose pajamas, gave people a mysterious feeling after looking at her. When she heard her husband's words, her pink face turned pale and bloodless, her eyes shone with crystal tears, her body swayed a few times, and she fainted slowly. 

 When the middle-aged man on the side saw his wife fainted, he hurriedly reached out and hugged her wicker-like waist, and shouted loudly: "Qinghe! What's wrong with you?"

 "If someone sees it, they will be shocked. This rude middle-aged man is actually one of the most powerful central officials of country Z. His every sentence can make the entire country tremble. He is Guan Qingtian's father, Guan Lin. 

 The middle-aged woman lying in Guan Lin's arms slowly opened her eyes, tears dripping down her cheeks. Choking with sobs, he asked: "Guan Lin, am I dreaming? You tell me these are all false"

 "Woooo!"

 Guan Lin looked at his wife in his arms and comforted: "Xiao He, this is true, our Tian'er is really dead!"

 Qing He’s expression changed drastically and he almost fainted again. 

 "Boom!"

 "Boom!"

 At this time, there was a knock on the door. 

 "General Guan, what's wrong?"

 Guan Lin glanced at the door and lowered his voice, "Xiao Chen, I'm fine!"

 When Xiao Chen, who was standing at the door, heard Guan Lin's words, he shook his head helplessly, said a favor, turned around and walked towards his residence. 

 Guan Lin looked at his wife in his arms, "Xiao He, wait for me at home. I'll go and be right back!"

 Qinghe looked at her husband’s eyes that were filled with bloodshot eyes and nodded, “You have to be careful!”

 Guan Lin picked up his wife and walked to the bedroom, gently placing Qing He on the bed, "I'll be back in a minute, you wait for me at home."

 After Guan Lin finished speaking, he turned around and walked out the door. 

 When Guan Lin arrived at Guan Qingtian's manor, he saw Wu En and the black slave already standing at the door waiting. 

 Guan Lin walked out of the car and glanced at Wu En and Wu En standing at the door. 

 Wu En avoided the sharp look and slowly lowered his head. At this time, his face seemed to be burned, and he felt hot. 

 Guan Lin stood in front of the two people, his face expressionless but giving people a feeling of not being angry and intimidating, just like a big mountain standing in front of them, making people feel hard to resist. 

 "Wherever Tian'er is now, take me there immediately." Guan Lin said simply. 

 Wu En slowly raised his head and saw more than a dozen fully armed soldiers standing behind Guan Lin, holding domestically produced AK-47 rifles with both hands. His body trembled slightly. Although he knew that Guan Qingtian's father was very powerful in the central government before, he couldn't help but be frightened when he saw him now. 

 Seeing Wu En stunned, Guan Lin frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

 Wu En's expression changed drastically, he glanced at Guan Lin, and hurriedly led the way forward. 

 When Guan Lin was led by Wu En to the door of the room where Guan Qingtian died, he stopped and said respectfully: "The prince is inside."

 Guan Lin pushed Wu En aside and walked in quickly. When he saw Guan Qingtian lying in a pool of blood, his eyes flashed and he roared. 

 "Who did it!"

 Guan Lin turned around, his eyeballs were filled with bloodshot eyes, and a ray of light swept towards Wu En and Wu En who were standing behind. 

 Wu En and Wu En trembled, and the black slave looked at Wu En. 

 Wu En raised his eyebrows and swallowed the words that the black slave had in his throat hard. 

 Wu En recounted the news he heard from the black slave in detail, and said softly: "When we came, the prince was already dead."

 Guan Lin frowned, the small movements of the two of them just now did not escape those sharp eyes. He looked at the black slave standing aside and asked, "Is that so?"

 The black slave trembled and nodded hurriedly in agreement. 

 "You'd better not hide it from me. If I find out, all of you will be buried with my son." Guan Lin said harshly. 

 When the two of them heard Guan Lin's words, their bodies couldn't help but tremble, and they all said yes. 

 Guan Lin looked at Wu En and said, "Go out first!"

 Just as Wu En and the two were about to turn around and walk out, Guan Lin's words rang out again, "Well, stop here, I have something to ask you." He pointed to the black slave beside him. 

 Seeing Guan Lin pointing at him, the black slave's face changed drastically, his feet began to tremble, and he nodded. 

 ?When Wu En saw that Guan Lin had left behind a black slave, he couldn't help but feel worried. 

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Volume 1: Spreading Blood Chapter 250: Gun smoke rises, giving me a headache!

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