The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 3241 The enemy of the enemy

Chapter 3241 The enemy of the enemy

"Ugh-"

The convoy roared, Zha Long led his men straight to Chen's Hospital.

On the way forward, Warlord Zhalong dispelled the impulsiveness of the base camp, took out a cross and held it in his hand.

In the complicated situation, he hoped that he would not be controlled by his emotions, and that he could calm down and spy on the overall situation.

A blond female soldier handed him a glass of brandy: "Warmaster, have a glass of wine to suppress the shock."

Zhalong exhaled a long breath, pulled back his emotions from the bombing of Uncle Shentu, and decided to follow Ling Tianyang's focus.

He took a sip from the wine glass and asked calmly, "Can't Ruan Qing and Ao Debiao still get in touch?"

"could not be reached!"

The blond woman shook her head when she heard the words, with a trace of solemnity on her face:
"Ruan Qing's superior called for emergency calls many times, but the entire battalion never responded, and all positions were lost."

"The last message from Ruan Qing and Ao Debiao is still the instruction issued by Tiger Talisman. They have secret matters to carry out, and they must be silent for two days."

"I just sent people to look for clues near the Vienna Hall."

"As Xu Xuanxuan said, all the shops on the entire street are closed, and the merchants are also missing."

He squeezed out a sentence: "It is estimated that Ruan Qing and the others are in danger..."

Zha Long's eyes were burning with anger again, and he said word by word:
"Who gave Chen Dahua the guts to kill my only son?"

"Chen Dahua is impatient, or does he want the entire Chen family to die?"

Thinking of a mere logistics guy rebelling and stabbing himself so deeply, Zhalong couldn't help but want to get violent.

The blond woman hesitated for a moment, then squeezed out a sentence:
"Master Ao Debiao has a special status. It is estimated that Chen Dahua dare not move, and there may be a chance of survival."

"However, because of the jealousy of the Chen family, they murdered the young master and Ruan Qing. No matter how it sounds, the reason is magical."

"As the War Commander said, Chen Dahua, a small logistician, how could he have the guts to challenge you?"

"Is his head made of steel? Doesn't he care about tens of thousands of clan relatives being buried with him?"

"He is neither a fool nor a lunatic, and he will definitely not be tough on the Warmaster without confidence."

"The Chen family is putting on such a deadly posture now, there must be someone behind them to support them."

"Furthermore, this supporter must have great energy and a prominent position, making Chen Dahua feel that he can suppress the Warmaster."

She made an inference: "I'm afraid there is something going on in this matter."

Zha Long raised his head slightly: "You mean Chen Dahua has an Iron Lady behind him?"

The blond woman smiled: "If I say no, will you believe me, Warmaster?"

"Of course I don't believe it!"

Zhalong slightly clenched the wine glass in his hand, and his brain turned quickly:

"The guts of Chen Dahua's family, Chen Dahua sent a secret telegram to Uncle Shentu in the morning, slandering Tang Ruoxue as an excellent pawn, and Uncle Shentu was killed..."

"There is also 1000 billion cash in Xu Xuanxuan's mouth."

"There's no need to delve into all these incidents, as long as you look at them together, you can see the shadow of the Iron Lady."

"It seems that Iron Lady not only wants to weaken me, but also wants to overthrow me and take full control of power."

"For this reason, not only bought Chen Dahua to kill my son to disturb my mind, but also used Tang Ruoxue and Uncle Shentu to slander me."

"It's really a good method."

"It's worthy of being the one who stabbed flowers and made shadows."

"It was a waste of my admiration for her in the past. I thought she was an iron-blooded queen. Looking at her now, she is completely a femme fatale."

"It's just that I, Zha Long, will never sit still. I will carry my son's coffin into the palace after taking Chen Dahua and digging out his confession."

Warmaster Zhalong landed with a voice: "Either I die in the palace, or hang the Iron Lady."

Now he believed more and more in the analysis of Ling Tianyang and Xu Xuanxuan, the bombing of Uncle Shentu was also the queen's masterpiece.

There was a flash of light in the blonde woman's eyes, but then she advised softly:

"Warmaster, don't be impulsive. There are many masters around the queen, and there are many desperadoes who work hard."

"If you are not prepared to enter the palace recklessly, you will fall into her trap and kill her if you are not careful."

"I think you can let the [-] garrisons outside the city quietly enter the city to stand by."

"This is really embarrassing, and we won't be too passive."

She also gave a suggestion: "And when necessary, we can also join hands with the enemy's enemy..."

enemy of the enemy?
Zha Long looked at the blonde woman: "You mean the stunning organization?"

"boom!"

Before the blond woman could respond, when passing a church, there was a sudden explosion at the intersection ahead.

A chariot that opened the way lay on the spot.

Then, more than a dozen bullets were fired from above the church, killing the foreign soldiers who emerged one by one.

Warlord Zhalong bent over and hid behind the car door, brandishing his weapon and shouting:
"The sniper is at the church, at the church."

"One team and three teams roundabout, find the enemy for me and kill them."

Zhalong was furious like never before, and vowed to find out the shooter, and then find out who was behind the scenes to make trouble.

The blonde also yelled, "Protect the Warmaster, protect the Warmaster!"

The [-] soldiers were quickly divided into three groups, one group closely guarded Zhalong, the other group dispersed their guard, and the other group went straight to the church.

More than 100 soldiers continued to shoot at the church.

Several rockets also roared towards the clock tower.

The secret sniper was not to be outdone, and tried his best to pull the trigger.

In bursts of earth-shattering explosions, more than 20 soldiers were headshot, and the hiding place of the sniper was also destroyed.

The sniper did not shoot again.

Nearly a hundred soldiers advanced like wolves and tigers, and soon rushed into the smoky church.

After guarding all the passages, the leading warrior rushed to the top of the clock tower with dozens of people.

They kicked open a few tattered baffles, and quickly locked on to a sniper wearing a mask and holding a long gun.

A dozen soldiers rushed forward and shouted: "Don't move, don't move!"

Someone also kicked away the spear in the opponent's hand.

The masked sniper appeared to be badly wounded, unable to fight back or struggle at all.

It's just that he kept repeating a few words with difficulty: "Ye Wuque, Ye Wuque..."

"Stab!"

The foreign soldiers ignored the opponent's thoughts, and took a few steps forward to tear off the opponent's mask.

The officer leading the team was shocked when he saw his true face: "Marshall?"

He recognized at a glance that this was Marshall, the general under the Iron Maiden.

Zha Long's voice came over the intercom soon: "Have you found the sniper? Who is it?"

The officer leading the team took a video and sent it over: "Warmaster, you belong to the Iron Lady, Marshall!"

Zhalong's voice sank: "Marshall? Koroye..."

The leader of the team was about to respond when he suddenly narrowed his eyes and saw something behind Marshall.

He subconsciously turned him over.

Suddenly, Marshall's back was covered with yellow fry.

He roared angrily, "Get out!"

Dozens of soldiers subconsciously retreated, but it was already too late, only to hear an explosion.

The top of the entire clock tower was razed to the ground...

(End of this chapter)

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