At this time, except for a few people who were guarding the game, everyone else was asleep.

Uncle Zhong's people quickly confirmed the location, and they did not shy away from the existence of anyone at all. The brigade divided into several groups and walked in all directions.

Along the way, he beat people when he saw them, and even those who were asleep did not let go.

The dark people were completely defenseless and maimed many people.

Seeing Uncle Zhong's people pass five levels and kill six generals, they soon came to the room where the game was closed.

When the guards there saw so many people coming, they were a little frightened. They asked in trembling voices, "You, who are you?" ”

"It doesn't matter who it is, the important thing is that you can't get out today." As soon as the leader's words fell, the group behind him rushed forward.

The dark people are fighting hard to win that glimmer of life. During the fight, someone shouted. "Quickly notify the three masters." Before the rest of the words could be spoken, he was slashed down by an oncoming white light.

"Ahh A scream of pain spread through the silence of the night. Blood was splattered, and the pungent smell could be smelled from afar.

Uncle Chung's men soon took over the huge dilapidated factory, and the clanging sound of the knocking was enough to justify their joy in victory.

Although Uncle Zhong did not participate in the whole process, he also witnessed those tragic scenes.

Although it is to rescue the game, it is not so ruthless. It was only later that Uncle Zhong told the reason.

He said that Meng Zitong's mother was killed by dark people. For so many years, he himself worked hard to cultivate his sphere of influence. Huge sums of money have also been spent specifically on training those people. In order to, sooner or later, this organization can be completely eradicated.

For one day with them, someone will die at their hands. For the sake of money, that group of human beings who have no humanity will not have a trace of mercy.

This time, I was able to find them so smoothly. Of course, it's because Uncle Zhong is paying attention to the dark actions all the time.

Recently, dark operations have become more frequent. Moreover, most of them are gathered in this area.

Therefore, this is also the reason why Uncle Zhong assured Meng Zitong.

Without complete certainty, how could he say those words so unscrupulously!

Uncle Zhong sat on the edge of the bed, holding the tablet, and watched the game being carefully carried out by them.

"Send him to surprise night!" Uncle Zhong hung up the video with peace of mind.

My body is getting more and more wrong, and it seems that my time is really running out.

Lying on the bed, looking up at the ceiling, I suddenly felt that if I closed my eyes like this and couldn't wake up again, who would avenge Ming Xia's revenge! Also, Ollie, I'm really a little reluctant to give up that kid!

Uncle Zhong thought about it and slowly closed his eyes. Maybe it's a good idea to just walk away!

Uncle Zhong's people quickly sent the game back to the night of surprise, and as soon as Meng Zitong received the news, he ran out excitedly.

There doesn't seem to be anything wrong with the gambling. It's just that I haven't eaten for several days and have some prostration.

Meng Zitong asked people to carry him into the rest room of the game, and she sat on the edge of the bed excitedly. "Gambling, you're finally back. It's all my fault that made you like this. Drink some warm water first, I'll let them make porridge, and I'll send it later. ”

The game shook his head weakly, and wanted to raise his hand, but he had no strength. "Hehe, you see, I really don't have the strength now."

"Okay, okay, don't talk yet. Take your time, the man with glasses will come over in a while. When he shows you, I'll be reassured. Meng Zitong grabbed the big hand of the game like coaxing a child.

Soon, Yue Zichen hurriedly walked in with Bolangny Twens.

Brown Twens immediately walked over to the bedside and prepared a little. Only then did he hold down the arm of the game and observe it carefully.

The trumpet is the specialty of Bo Langny Twens, who closes his eyes and is the reincarnation of Hua Tuo alive.

Seeing him stand up quickly, Meng Zitong's heart rose and fell. "How?"

Bo Lang Ni Twens looked at Meng Zitong with a smile and pushed his glasses. "Hmmm! Nothing. Don't rush to give him too much food these days, prepare some liquid food and take your time. ”

This is nothing more than great news, Meng Zitong nodded happily.

At such a late hour, I brought Bo Langny Twens here, and I actually felt a little sorry for him. However, human life is at stake, and even if you can't help it, you still have to trouble him.

Meng Zitong looked at Brown Nie Twens apologetically, and said very sincerely: "Thank you, and besides, it's so late, it's really troublesome for you." ”

Yue Zichen grabbed Meng Zitong's hand indifferently, and said jokingly: "Don't be polite to him, he will be happy to serve you." Let me tell you a secret, he said, I'll go see Uncle Zhong later! ”

Meng Zitong was taken aback, can this matter still be joked? After all, Brown Nie Twens had been sent to a mental hospital by Uncle Chung. What's more, it's the middle of the night. Would he still be so dedicated?

Bo Lang Ni Tevins' eyes widened, and he couldn't wait to eat Yue Zichen. He would have said that it was not like this. But when he turned his head. When looking at Meng Zitong. His clear, innocent and longing eyes fell on his face, and he suddenly held back what he wanted to say in his heart.

I want to cry if I am wronged, but I can't refuse. "Huh! Oh, yes! I heard Zichen talk about Uncle Zhong. I don't know what exactly is in him, but I'll try it anyway. No matter what he did to me, I wouldn't make a distinction between public and private. Where is he now? ”

Meng Zitong shook his head and looked at the two people outside the door. "Let's contact Uncle Zhong! I didn't bring the phone. ”

The two men nodded and began to contact Uncle Zhong. It's just that the phone rang again and again, and no one answered there.

Yue Zichen looked anxious and walked over. I grabbed the man's phone and dialed it.

However, no one answered.

"Chen, call home." Meng Zitong felt that something seemed to be wrong.

Uncle Zhong just called himself! If you don't know about his body, you might think he's sleeping.

Soon, the guy over there answered the phone. "Hey! Who are you looking for at this late hour? "This voice should be helping auntie.

"Is the loyal butler here?" Yue Zichen couldn't care so much, and asked directly.

"You're an uncle, aren't you? Wait a minute, I'll call the loyal butler. That aunt was very clever and heard Yue Zichen's voice.

After waiting for two or three minutes, I heard the shouting from there. The aunt hurried over and picked up the phone out of breath. "Uncle, it seems that the loyal housekeeper is no longer good."