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Chapter 99 Xie Wendong is going to Brazil

Xie Wendong is naturally very familiar with the "black posts" of Wendong Society's bloody killings. As the boss of Wendong Society, Xie Wendong has always attached great importance to Wendong Society. As one of the two sharp knives of Wendong Society, "Blood Killing"

, Xie Wendong paid even more attention to it.

Blood Killing is an organization that specializes in assassinations, and black posts are the most obvious sign of blood killings. Once a black post is sent out, the person who accepts the black post will definitely die. This is already an open secret. However, the black post is

You won't send it out easily, unless you are a mortal enemy of Wendong Society or an enemy of Xie Wendong. Otherwise, black posts about bloodshed will generally not appear.

If you want black posts to appear, there are only two situations. One is that Xie Wendong personally orders a black post to someone. The other way is that the blood-killing boss Jiang Sen personally orders a black post to someone.

Post. Except for Xie Wendong and Jiang Sen, no one else can or has no power to let the Blood Killing members issue black posts to someone.

Since black posters generally rarely appear, the number of black posters printed is very small. There are only a few dozen black posters printed every year. Although in the early days of the establishment of the Wendong Association, there were many black posters at that time;

It's understandable, because at that time Xie Wendong didn't have a firm foothold in the Northeast. There were too many enemies, so naturally, there were a lot of bad posts. But now, the situation is very different, because Xie Wendong has a firm foothold in the whole of China.

The number of times black posts appear is naturally very few. It can be said that they are pitifully few.

Suddenly hearing the news of the death of Prince Long's mother Xia Lan, Xie Wendong was already very sad. Then when he heard the news that a black post appeared next to Xia Lan's body, Xie Wendong was naturally startled.

Although the Blood Killing Organization is an assassination organization that kills people without blinking an eye, Xie Wendong, as the boss, still knows very well that the Blood Killings will not kill people randomly. Without his orders from Xie Wendong and Jiang Sen, the following Blood Killing Organizations would

Members don't dare to kill people randomly.

Meng Xun on the other side of the phone saw that Xie Wendong was a little silent for a while, so he couldn't help being silent for a moment. After a while, Meng Xun spoke in a low voice: "Brother Dong, this matter is indeed a bit strange. Although I am not familiar with Brother Dong's article

I don’t know much about Donghui, but I always feel that Xue Sha will not kill people indiscriminately, not to mention that Xia Lan is not a bad person. She went to Brazil this time, and it can be said that she still helped us, so I think this

We still need to investigate the matter."

Xie Wendong nodded and then asked: "Xiao Xun, in your opinion, what do you think I should do now?"

Without thinking, Meng Xun said: "Brother Dong, Wendong Society was founded by you. As the assassination organization of Wendong Society, Blood Killing naturally accepts your leadership. I thought about it, except for Brother Dong, you and

Except for the bloody boss Jiang Sen, it seems that no one else dares to order the issuance of black posts. So, I think, Brother Dong, you'd better call Jiang Sen and see what he says."

After a slight pause, Meng Xun said sheepishly: "Originally, I wanted to call Jiang Sen, but I am not suitable after all. I think it is more appropriate for you to make this call, Brother Dong."

Xie Wendong nodded and smiled in agreement. After chatting for a while, Xie Wendong called Jiang Sen after hanging up the phone.

It has been a long time since I received a call from Xie Wendong. Jiang Sen was still very excited when he suddenly received a call from Xie Wendong. "Brother Dong, I haven't received a call from you for a long time. What's going on? Do you have any tasks to give instructions?"

Xie Wendong was a little dumbfounded, "Old Sen, is it possible that you really hope to have some mission?"

Jiang Sen chuckled and said: "Recently, many brothers below have complained, saying that they have nothing to do and can no longer reflect the power and effect of blood killing. If things go on like this, the fighting spirit of blood killing will be affected to some extent.

of."

Xie Wendong said: "I can trust Xue Sha's fighting spirit. With you, Old Sen, Xue Sha will always be a sharp knife in our Wendong Society, a sharp knife that can kill people."

Jiang Sen smiled proudly and nodded: "Yeah, Brother Dong, I love hearing these words the most. As long as Brother Dong gives the order, the blood-killing brothers will still fight as hard as before."

Xie Wendong said: "Okay, let's stop chatting. I have something to ask you, Lao Sen."

When Jiang Sen heard what Xie Wendong said, he immediately became serious and said: "Brother Dong, if you have any questions or anything, just tell me."

Xie Wendong said: "Old Sen, have you recently given orders to the brothers below to ask them to issue black posts to others?"

Jiang Sen was startled, then said: "No, Brother Dong, it's been very peaceful recently. Brother Dong, you didn't give us instructions. Naturally, these black posts will not be distributed at will, and I did not issue such an order."

"This is a bit strange..."

Jiang Sen asked in confusion: "What's wrong with Brother Dong? Did something happen?"

Xie Wendong nodded in response, and then told Jiang Sen about Xia Lan's murder and the black post that appeared next to Xia Lan's body.

After listening to Xie Wendong's story, Jiang Sen's first reaction was that the black post must be a fake, a forged black post. Thinking of this, Jiang Sen immediately said: "Brother Dong, I think that black post must be fake."

The post must be fake, someone must be slandering us and you, Brother Dong."

Xie Wendong shook his head and immediately said in the negative: "Old Sen, if I remember correctly, there are only about a few dozen black posters printed by Blood Kill every year, right?"

Jiang Sen said: "Yes, why did Brother Dong suddenly ask this question?"

Xie Wendong did not answer this question, but just continued: "Any black posts that were not used in the previous year will usually be destroyed by Blood Kill, right?"

Jiang Sen said: "Yes, Brother Dong, the black stickers used in today's bloody killings are all from that year. Moreover, our black stickers now have numbers printed on them. There are no duplicates. They are just like RMB, with numbers and certificates.

Can be checked.”

After a slight pause, Jiang Sen continued: "However, our black notes are much more advanced than the RMB. The RMB is circulated and can be counterfeited, but our black notes cannot be faked because our black notes are not circulated.

Once each black post is issued, the corresponding number will be eliminated by us. Even if others have counterfeited it, we can still find it."

Xie Wendong sighed and said: "Old Sen, the blame lies here. The black post that appeared on the Hongmen side of Brazil, the number on it, Meng Xun has already told me, I just checked it briefly

, and found that the number is correct, which means that it is indeed a black post of bloody murder."

"Ah?" Jiang Sen was surprised and said: "Brother Dong, you checked correctly, right? Please report the number to me again, and I will check it again."

Therefore, Xie Wendong reported the number of the black post sent from Hongmen in Brazil to Jiang Sen. After receiving the number, Jiang Sen began to investigate.

Xie Wendong is still very familiar with the black poster of blood murder. The dozens of numbers printed every year are all stored in Xie Wendong's mobile phone. Therefore, as long as Xie Wendong opens his mobile phone, he will

Just check it on your phone and you'll know it quickly.

Soon, Jiang Sen responded on the phone, "Brother Dong, you are right, that black post was indeed the one we killed with blood. It is indeed not a forgery, it should be real."

Xie Wendong was a little confused and said confusedly: "Old Sen, this is strange. You didn't give the order, and I didn't give the order. How could there be such a thing as sending a black post? Could it be that you unintentionally gave the following brothers a

It’s a black post, have you forgotten it?”

Jiang Sen immediately shook his head and denied: "No, Brother Dong, I can still guarantee this. Absolutely not. I definitely did not give black posts to the brothers below. I killed the brothers with blood. Normally, I can't access the black posts, so

This black post is not a counterfeit, which I am a little confused about."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Sen suddenly thought of something and said immediately: "By the way, Brother Dong, I remembered it."

Xie Wendong immediately became energetic and said, "What did you remember?"

Jiang Sen said: "Brother Dong, this year's blood-killing black post was strangely missing one. We checked carefully for a while and didn't find any flaws. We thought we just lost one accidentally, so at that time we also

I didn’t pay much attention to it. Who would have thought..."

At this time, Jiang Sen began to blame himself.

Xie Wendong said: "Forget it, everything is over. Just pay more attention in the future. After what you said, I think it is the lost black post. Maybe someone stole it secretly.

Our black post, or perhaps our blood-killing brothers, someone among them secretly took the black post. In short, this matter is not easy to investigate now..."

Jiang Sen said guiltily: "Brother Dong, I'm sorry. This was my work mistake. In the future, I promise that such a thing will never happen again."

Xie Wendong smiled lightly and said: "Okay, Old Sen, I don't blame you. The blood-killing brothers are all people whose lives hang on a thread. They may sacrifice their lives at any time and at any time. They are very hard-working and great. Even if there are brothers who secretly take advantage of

I won't be angry if you leave a black card. It's just that you have to give more instructions to your brothers in the future. Remember it."

"I know, Brother Dong."

The two talked for a long time before hanging up the phone.

At this time, Xie Wendong has basically figured out this matter. The black post that appeared in Brazil was indeed the black post that Wendong would kill with blood. On this point, the boss of the Hongmen in Brazil, Wang Zilong, was not unjust.

No lies.

According to what Meng Xun said on the phone, Wang Zilong asked Xie Wendong to give an explanation. If Xie Wendong was sincere, it would be best to go to Brazil in person.

Regarding this request, Meng Xun's suggestion was that Xie Wendong had better not go. Because today, Xie Wendong can no longer simply be said to be the boss of the Wendong Society and Hongmen in mainland China. Today, Xie Wendong is the head of Hongmen all over the world.

Door.

If something unexpected happens to Xie Wendong in Brazil, the consequences will be very serious. By then, the unified world of Hongmen may fall apart and return to a state without unity again.

Although Xie Wendong has thought of the consequences, this time he still plans to go to Brazil in person. Although there are risks, Xie Wendong believes that as long as he is well prepared, everything should be fine.

Xie Wendong and others took a plane back to mainland China. In city T, they convened important personnel and held a meeting to discuss going to Brazil. Although Xie Wendong held the meeting this time as the Hongmen eldest brother, Jiang Sen and others killed important members.

Participated. Even Sanyan and other elders of the Wendong Society also participated.

But he said, Brazil’s Hongmen is nearby.

A man in black clothes was sitting by the river. There was a stand on the bank. There was a whole chicken on the stand with a fire underneath. It was obvious that he was roasting the chicken. The fragrant smell spread far and wide.

The man in black kept flipping the flames under the stand, and at the same time he kept stirring the chicken on the stand. The flames were burning, and the oil on the chicken would fall down from time to time, falling into the fire, and even more

It was the urging that made the flames bigger.

After a while, a man in yellow clothes walked over from not far away.

The man in black smiled at the man in yellow and said, "Why are you here? Do you smell the fragrance?"

The man in yellow smiled lightly and said: "Yes, this chicken is cooked very fragrantly! It will definitely taste delicious."

The man in black smiled and said: "Hey, no matter how delicious it is, it's not as exciting as what happened this time. Hehe, there's something good to watch this time."

The man in yellow nodded and said: "Yes, this time is indeed very exciting. Now, the reputation of bloody killing is completely over. From now on, Xie Wendong's sharp knife will be completely stinky in the world, haha

…”

The man in black said: "Tell me, what will happen if Xie Wendong refuses to admit it?"

The man in yellow shook his head and said, "No, no, he won't deny it."

The man in black said again: "Then do you think he will come to Brazil?"

The man in yellow pondered for a while and said: "It's hard to say, but I think he will probably come. If he doesn't dare to come to Brazil, Xie Wendong will have no prestige in the future, right?"

The man in black smiled and said: "If he really comes to Brazil, everything will be easier, hehe..."

The man in yellow nodded, his face full of confidence, and said: "Yes, if he really comes to Brazil, everything will be really easy to handle. No matter how awesome Xie Wendong is, he is not a god after all.

. Youdao means that a strong dragon will not overwhelm local snakes, not to mention that Xie Wendong is not a dragon, and we are not snakes. As long as Xie Wendong dares to come this time, I guarantee that he will never come back, hehe..."

The two people talked for a while. The man in black took off the roast chicken from the stand, tore off a chicken leg, threw it to the man in yellow, and said, "No, try this chicken leg to see if it tastes good."

"When you're in a good mood, everything you eat tastes delicious!" the man in yellow laughed.

"Yes, yes, you are absolutely right..."
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