There was a glimmer of hope in his heart again: "I want to live, please, let me live."

"Yes." Ye Wudao said, "Help me do something."

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

Ye Wudao: "I ask you, there is some kind of transaction between you and Chongzhen."

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

"He Chongzhen mistakenly believed that the strong king guarding the Lingshi Mine was my father, King Kunlun, the God of War."

"He wants to give me the Third Arms Factory and let me get some spirit stones from my father."

Ye Wudao suddenly thought of something and sneered: "Just this?"

"I used Cheng Beifeng as bait to lead me to sniping at the intersection of Zhonghua Road. Was it also from your hands?"

Tian Xingjun's face turned white with a swipe.

"I confess. I did say before that if you kill you with Chongzhen, I will give him the words of Lingshi."

"That attack was entirely done by He Chongzhen, and I was not involved."

No wonder He Chongzhen failed,

The fucking opponent is the king of the realm, and the ten and Chongzhen are not opponents.

Ye Wudao: "This account, I will figure it out with you."

"Now, do something for me. After it's done, spare your life."

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

Ye Wudao: "I heard that He Chongzhen has a group of weapons experts in captivity, and they can craft all kinds of hot weapons delicately."

"You asked him to help me build a batch of titanium alloy shot, 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 the spirit stone recently."

"If I can't take out the spirit stone again, He Chongzhen will definitely doubt whether the strong king is my father."

"It's strange that he's willing to help me build weapons."

Ye Wudao said: "Well, I will give you a few spirit stones, and you will say that it was given to him by your father, the Kunlun God of War."

"When he creates a millimeter-scale titanium alloy shot, the Kunlun God of War will give a few more spirit stones."

Tian Xingjun: "Okay."

Tianxingjun left.

The old man Chu looked at Ye Wudao curiously: "What do you mean by asking He Chongzhen to make titanium alloy shotguns?"

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

The old man Chu said: "Do you want to use the titanium alloy shot to confirm whether the murderer is Chongzhen, or whether he is related to him?"

"What killed the SEAL mercenary regiment was a millimeter-grade titanium alloy shot that could not be traced."

"And this kind of titanium alloy shot, few black arms dealers in the world can manufacture it."

"And the titanium alloy shot they made has different morphological details."

"If the titanium alloy shot made by Chongzhen is the same as the shot that killed the SEAL mercenary group, it will be enough to convict He Chongzhen."

"Smart." Ye Wudao nodded.

The old man Chu clenched his fists tightly: "If I can avenge my brothers, I have no regrets in my life and death."

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

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

I didn't think that the old man Chu was busy putting away the bank card: "Don't worry, of course I will donate."

Ye Wudao: "Donated to the family of the Seal Mercenary Corps?"

The old man Chu smiled.

...

Tian Xingjun came all the way to Qinghe Bar.

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

At the critical moment, He Chongzhen came forward to help.

This has a special meaning for Tianxingjun. JrNovels.com