Chapter 1327 The End of Tianxingjun

A glimmer of hope ignited in his heart again: "I want to live, please, let me live."

"Okay." Ye Wudao said, "Do something for me."

"Okay." Tian Xingjun nodded quickly: "What do you want me to do for you?"

Ye Wudao: "Let me ask you, is there some kind of transaction between you and He Chongzhen?"

Tian Xingjun nodded: "Yes. That's right."

"He Chongzhen mistakenly believed that the king-level expert guarding the spirit stone mine was my father, the Kunlun God of War."

"He wants to give me the Third Military Factory and ask me to get some spiritual stones from my father for him."

Ye Wudao suddenly thought of something and sneered again and again: "Is it just this?"

"Did you also use Cheng Beifeng as bait to lure me to the intersection of Zhonghua Road for a sniper attack?"

Tian Xingjun's face suddenly turned pale.

"I confess. I did say before that if He Chongzhen kills you, I will give him the spirit stone."

"That attack was entirely at the hands of He Chongzhen, and I was not involved."

No wonder He Chongzhen failed.

The fucking opponent is a king-level expert, and Shi Shi and Chongzhen are no match for them either.

Ye Wudao: "I will settle this account with you."

"Now, you do something for me. When it is done, I will spare your life."

"I promise, I promise anything." Tian Xingjun said hurriedly.

Ye Wudao: "I heard that He Chongzhen has a group of weapons experts under his command, who can skillfully create all kinds of thermal weapons."

"You ask him to help me build a batch of titanium alloy shotguns, preferably accurate to the millimeter level."

Tian Xingjun looked embarrassed: "This matter... I can only do my best."

"To be honest, He Chongzhen has been urging me to give him spiritual stones recently."

"If I can't get the spirit stone again, He Chongzhen will definitely doubt whether the king-level expert is my father."

"It's surprising that he would help me build weapons."

Ye Wudao said: "Let's do this. I'll give you a few spiritual stones, and you can say that your father, Kunlun God of War, gave them to him."

"When he builds millimeter-level titanium alloy shotguns, Kunlun God of War will give him a few more spiritual stones." M.

Tian Xingjun: "Okay."

Tian Xingjun left.

Old Chu looked at Ye Wudao curiously: "What do you mean by asking He Chongzhen to build titanium alloy shotguns?"

Ye Wudao: "Can't you guess it yet?"

Old Man Chu said: "Do you want to use titanium alloy shotguns to confirm whether the murderer is related to Chongzhen or whether he is related to him?"

"What killed the SEAL mercenary group was a millimeter-grade titanium alloy shotgun whose origin could not be traced."

"And this kind of titanium alloy shotgun is something that few black arms dealers in the world can produce."

"And the titanium alloy shotguns they made have different shapes and details."

"If the titanium alloy shotgun produced by He Chongzhen is the same as the shotgun that killed the SEAL mercenary group, it would be enough to convict He Chongzhen."

"Smart." Ye Wudao nodded.

Old Man Chu clenched his fists: "If I can avenge my brothers, I will have no regrets in this life or death."

Ye Wudao glanced at the bank cards scattered on Old Chu's car and said, "Donate all the money."

"It's too dirty, you'd better not move."

Unexpectedly, Old Chu quickly collected his bank card: "Don't worry, of course I will donate."

Ye Wudao: "Donate to the families of the SEALs?"

Old man Chu chuckled.

…

Tian Xingjun came all the way to Qinghe Bar.

Some time ago, Tian Xingjun and his girlfriend were drinking here and were bullied by some gangsters.

At the critical moment, He Chongzhen came to help.

This place has special meaning for Tian Xingjun.