Marriage in crisis

Chapter 4225 The situation is out of control

Wei Qingfeng and Wei Qingchuan looked at each other.

The voice spoke again, "How about... we make a deal, give your map in exchange for your mother's life, you won't suffer any loss, you must have been wandering outside for so many years, Myanmar is not a place you can stay put, you'd better know the current situation and take your mother back to China, this is your right choice. Don't go alone again! Otherwise,... none of you can leave today!"

"Sons, you go! Mom's life is not worth cherishing! Don't forget your mission!" The mother-in-law said at the end, and this sentence was firm and stern.

"Mom...we won't keep you!" Wei Qingchuan yelled, "Chi Xi!"

"It's useless. The time is almost up. You brothers have no choice!" the voice gave another final ultimatum.

Ang Kang said coldly, "Then I want to say, I want both. If you still want to negotiate with me, get out of here. Let's talk face to face, don't play tricks on me!

You can't continue to be a shadow! Since you have touched Sulai's son and your adopted son, it is no longer a secret! You have no way out!"

"Hahaha... kid! There's no point in resisting stubbornly! Although China's ideals are firm, you still can't get around the blood ties..."

"Son... listen to me! There is no coward in the Wei family. You are all good. I am satisfied!" The mother-in-law shouted, "Let's go!"

When Wei Qingfeng heard this, his eyes turned bloodshot and he looked at Song Deming.

He was hit hard by the punch, and his vitality was seriously damaged. His face turned pale and he looked very painful. But when he looked at Wei Qingfeng, there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

Wei Qingfeng said disdainfully, "So you are in cahoots with this guy. Looks like you won't have a good ending today."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly turned his hand...

At the same time, almost synchronously, Wei Qingchuan raised his gun and moved, quickly standing behind his eldest brother, back to back with Wei Qingfeng.

Wei Qingfeng raised his hand, and a point on the background wall suddenly exploded, blocking all sources of the sound.

The hall was suddenly silent, but those people took a step forward, both sides pressed against each other, not afraid of life or death.

When Song Laoer heard Wei Qingfeng's words, he smiled wickedly and was about to speak when Chen Lang suddenly got angry. He moved the muzzle of his gun and fired a shot, and Song Deming's shoulder was blasted.

The mixed-race man suddenly lunged forward. Chen Lang fired another shot, and Song Deming's other shoulder burst into pieces again. "Move again!"

But the mixed-race assistant smiled sinisterly and was about to take action.

Just then another voice came from the door, "Wait a minute, little brother, don't make such a fuss."

The mixed-blood turned around suddenly and looked towards the door.

We all looked towards the door and saw another person walking in.

This person immediately left us stunned with surprise.

Because the person who walked in was actually my uncle.

He was holding a box in his hand, which was the one that Yang Bingqing had brought back in the Beautiful Country!

And behind the uncle, following was Di Tao!

I seem to see a glimmer of hope.

I immediately looked at my grandfather and said, "Why is uncle there too?"

Grandma also said, "That's right, I didn't hear that Guoqiang was going! His health is not very good, why did he go?"

When grandma said that, we all became a little worried!

When Song Deming saw his uncle coming in, especially with the box in his hand, he was a little shocked and asked, "Why are you here?"

The uncle calmly glanced at the situation at the scene. Not to mention those who were armed with live ammunition, the two shots fired by Chen Lang just now not only broke Song Deming's shoulders, but also made the atmosphere suddenly tense. Those with guns were all ready to move, and all the guns were brought to the hall.

Moreover, the situation is a bit messy!

Just one order and we'll get started!

The uncle did not respond to Song Deming, but looked at Wei Qingfeng, "Boss Ang, release Mr. Song, and you can take him away!"

The mixed-race man pulled out a gun and pointed it at my uncle. I was immediately shocked. “What’s going on? Why don’t I understand?”

Even Shen Kuo said, "Why do I feel that... this mixed-blood is not one of Song Deming's people. He is the one behind the scenes. Now, it seems that... those mercenaries are the ones behind the scenes, and they were not hired by Song Deming!"

My grandfather stared at the screen intently, and I didn't even dare to breathe.

Grandma's hands also clenched tightly.

The current situation seems a bit complicated.