The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 249: Something happened to Qiao’s family
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Slap!
Wang Meng slapped the letter on the coffee table.
Wow, the glass coffee table was shattered by Wang Meng's slap.
"What's the matter?" Mother Fan had just settled down with her grandson, and hurried down from the stairs after hearing the sound.
"Mom? There is something wrong with Qiao's family, I have to help. I will have another birthday next day!" Wang Meng said, picking up the coat on the sofa, with a dark face, and hurried away angrily.
Fan's mother looked at Wang Meng's back, a little unclear, so suddenly, she saw a piece of letter paper falling on the ground.
Fan's mother took a look at it, and her appearance changed drastically...
Wang Meng walked out of the villa and immediately called the Bobcat and asked her to tell the great apes to gather immediately.
The Lynx knew that something was going on when he heard Wang Meng's tone, so he quickly contacted and called.
Wang Meng finished talking with Bobcat and called Yang Songlin again.
Afterwards, Wang Meng called Fengshen again...
The Qiao family compound is heavily guarded, and it is no worse than that when Mr. Qiao was in the dark. People who don't know thought this was the official residence of a big man.
Six people including Wang Meng, bobcat, great ape, big bear, golden monkey, and squirrel stood murderously at the gate of Qiao's compound.
The bodyguard at the gate of the compound has now been replaced by two foreigners with big waists.
"Stop!" A foreigner with brown hair, blue eyes and big nose stood at the door, staring at Wang Meng aggressively.
"We want to see Mr. Joe!" Wang Meng's eyes were a little red, but his voice was extremely calm.
"Master Qiao has gone abroad. Not here!" Big nose looked at Wang Meng warily, his arms drooping, his fists clenched, and he was already on guard.
"Then I will see Miss Qiao Yumo!" Wang Meng looked at the foreigner with a big nose, his eyes flashed, and he said lightly.
"The country where Mr. Joe and Miss Qiao went out together are not there!" The blue eyes with the big nose, staring at Wang Meng, said.
"Taylor won't be there, right?" Wang Meng suddenly smiled.
"The boss is here! Who are you?" Big nose heard that Wang Meng was looking for Taylor, and his attitude eased a little.
"My name is Wang Meng. Please inform him!" Wang Meng said.
"A few of you, wait a minute!" said Big Nose, winking at his companion, making him more alert, then turned and went into the inner courtyard.
Wang Meng and the six people waited calmly.
After a while, he came back with his big nose covering his face.
"The boss said he didn't know you, so you gotta fuck!" Big Nose yelled at Wang Meng viciously.
Wang Meng saw a little red mark in the fingers of his big nose covering his left face. Obviously, this stupid man was slapped in the mouth by Taylor.
"Huh? Your face seems to be turned off. I'll straighten you?" After Wang Meng finished speaking, he suddenly slapped his right cheek with a slap in the astonishment of a foreigner with a big nose.
Puffed out.
The entire right face of the big nose collapsed, the cheekbones were cracked, the chin and jaw were cracked, and the cheeks were smashed into flesh, dripping with blood.
Wow!
The big nose has a terrible headache. He fainted with a scream, thumped and fell to the ground!
"Trouble!" At this moment, the squirrel moved suddenly, light as a swallow, and fluttered past the other bodyguard who had been stunned and still dumbfounded.
Guru!
After the squirrel passed by, the bodyguard's head seemed to be suddenly blown by the wind, floating away from the body and falling to the ground, rolling out quite far.
Wang Meng originally didn't want to kill people, he didn't want to kill these bodyguards, but one person must be killed.
Seeing that the squirrel had already killed someone, Wang Meng didn't say anything, but when he entered the hospital, he smashed the head of the faceless bodyguard who was not dead.
At this time, the bodyguards in the yard had heard the movement and ran over.
China has strict gun management. Beihai was persecuted by the underworld before, and now there is no underworld, the government naturally manages this aspect more strictly.
Taylor, these bodyguards, dare not carry guns in China, but they still have knives.
A dozen foreigner bodyguards armed with shiny daggers screamed, jumped up and down, and pounced on Wang Meng.
"Kill these Malaysian monkeys!" Wang Meng gave the order. Since he has already killed people, he doesn't care about killing more.
The five Bobcats who were given the order were suddenly excited, and they started to kill.
There was no need for Wang Meng to do anything at all, and even Wang Meng's footsteps did not stop. The way forward was cleared. These dozen bodyguards with big waists, who were not the opponents of the Bobcats, were all beheaded.
"Who are you? How dare you break into a private house and kill someone?" There was too much movement in the yard, which disturbed the people in the house. A blond young man walked out of the room, with two big brown-haired men standing beside him.
The young man is not short in height, about 1.80 meters, fair skin, good-looking, well-mannered, and feminine in his small eyes.
"Are you Taylor? I'm Wang Meng, Qiao Yumo's friend!" Wang Meng's eyes flashed when he saw this person.
Wang Meng's eyes suddenly became bloodshot, which is a precursor to Wang Meng's anger and urgency to kill!
"Wang Meng? Oh! Come to think of it, you are Qiao Yumo's dream lover?" Tyler looked at Wang Meng, with one eyelid raised, and the green pupils shot out wolfish brilliance.
"I want to see Mr. Joe and Qiao Yumo." Wang Meng stared closely at Taylor's eyes, his voice was bitterly cold.
The bloodshot eyes of Wang Meng's wild beasts made Taylor feel a little bit of terror, and he trembled all over,
"They are all abroad!" Taylor said with a slight change of face.
"Which country did you go to? What is the contact method?" Wang Meng's voice became colder and colder.
"Why should I tell you? You killed my people, and I will sue you!" Taylor tried to pretend to be fierce and shouted. He wanted to cover up the extreme panic in his heart in this way, because Qiao Yumo told him personally : You, will never be Wang Meng’s opponent, you will undoubtedly die!
At this time, although Taylor hasn't done anything yet, he has truly felt Wang Meng's power.
But, does Taylor have no hole cards?
Many people are like this. He will never be reconciled if he doesn't use up his cards.
Crack, click!
As soon as Tyler's voice fell, the heads of the two bodyguards beside him suddenly burst open, and Tyler sprayed all over his body in red and white.
"Ah!" Tyler was almost scared to death.
Taylor wiped his head and ran, yelling: "Sir? Kill him!"
At this time, Wang Meng suddenly caught up with Tyler with a stride, and hit Tyler's heart with a punch.
Suddenly, a gray figure flew from the flank.
It is indeed coming, because the person coming is as fast as lightning, and his feet are not touching the ground.
Here is an old man with white beard and hair.
The old man is dressed as a Taoist priest, with white eyebrows and a white beard. He held the whisk in his hand, and his whisk swept towards Wang Meng's head with the sound of breaking through the air, trying to force Wang Meng to give up his attack on Taylor and save himself.
It's just that Wang Meng didn't seem to see the attack by the Taoist priests, and his castration remained unchanged.
Boom!
Puff!
Ah!
Taylor's screaming sound stopped abruptly.
One palm with fingertips facing forward, like a sharp dagger penetrated directly into Taylor’s heart, and out of his chest, that palm actually held a bloody, bright red, still beating heart. .
Tick and tick, blood dripping.
Boom!
Wang Meng squeezed his heart, only then did he withdraw his hand.
Wang Meng's speed was too fast, and the old man died without time to rescue him.
"Bold!" The old Dao was angrily and grim-faced, and pounced on Wang Meng.
As soon as Wang Meng withdrew his hand, the old-fashioned approach came, and the dust spike had reached Wang Meng's front, and the strong wind made Wang Meng's hair flutter backward.
If this is swept up by the dust, Wang Meng's head will not be broken even if it is not broken.
At the moment of his death, Wang Meng's body fluttered along the strong wind of the dust, like a feather, swaying more than ten meters, avoiding the attack of the dust, and landing steadily.
"Ancient warrior?" Lao Dao lost his shot and was shocked.
Lao Dao didn't attack any more, frowned, put the whisk away, and looked at Wang Meng in shock.
"What is an ancient warrior?" Wang Meng pretended to be surprised, his eyes shining brightly at the old man with white eyebrows.
Wang Meng wanted to look through the memory of the old way. However, Wang Meng found that his mental power was bounced back outside the old Dao's mind.
For Wang Meng's peep, the old way didn't feel it.
Wang Meng, as a spellcaster, feels very clear.
Wang Meng was also shocked at this time, the old way is actually a master! A master who is several times stronger than him. Otherwise, Wang Meng's own mental power would not even be inaccessible to the opponent's mind.
"You are not an ancient warrior? Then how can you be lighthearted?" Old Baimei looked at Wang Meng warily.
"I don’t know any ancient martial artist, but I’ve heard of light gong. It’s just that my posture is not light gong, it’s just a product of the perfect combination of speed and mechanics. As long as I have good physical fitness, study hard and practice hard. , Idiots will!" Wang Meng said calmly, looking at the old white eyebrows, he had already raised twelve points of caution in his heart.
The old way looked at Wang Meng, half-believing.
"Whether you are from the ancients or not, if you kill Taylor, I will hand you over to Taylor's father and let him take care of it. Do you want to catch with your hands, or do I take the shot?" The old white eyebrows pointed forward, ruthlessly. His eyes stared at Wang Meng.
The two veteran temples are bulging, and they are suddenly jumping at this time.
It is said that those with high martial arts have more temples than ordinary people. Of course, this is not absolute. Just like Wang Meng, his martial arts is not weak, but he behaves like an ordinary person.
"You are a veteran, do you still care about worldly things? Which mountaintop Taoist temple do you belong to? I'm going to the Taoist Association to sue you!" Wang Meng barked his little white teeth and said stupidly. He didn't seem to feel the old way. The aura of the internal force that is gathering on the body.
The old Taoist heard the words, and his internal strength almost vented for a thousand miles. Why did you pay him to the Taoist Association to sue me? Lao Tzu's old-fashioned appearance is old-fashioned?
This silly boy!
"Stop talking nonsense, I will not be embarrassed by your friends. Don't force me to act, or you will hurt you and your friends, don't blame me!" The old man shouted.
Lao Dao was very vigilant just now. At this time, Lao Dao saw that Wang Meng's behavior and words did not look like an ancient warrior at all, so he was a little relieved. In today's world, besides the ancient warriors, who can be his opponent? He is fearless!
"Let me see if Mr. Qiao and Qiao Yumo are still alive, I will go with you!" Wang Meng said lightly.