"Tonight, she must die!" Everyone knows the meaning behind the words of the cold-blooded killer Yanbin. Once these words are spoken, Zhu Qianyan will undoubtedly die tonight.
Dongfang Jinye lowered his eyes slightly and thought for a moment. Unlike Yanbin, he did not care about the consequences and only followed his own temper. He also shouldered the heavy responsibility of a gang and the wealth and lives of a group of brothers, so naturally he wanted to do anything.
Consider carefully.
He knew that it would be easy for Yanbin to kill Zhu Qianyan, but Zhuyage Pavilion was located in the south of the city, with difficult terrain, easy to defend and difficult to attack. It was not easy to eradicate Zhuyage Pavilion at once. Each gang had already appointed its successor. After Zhu Qianyan's death,
There will inevitably be a new successor taking office, and when the time comes, the new Pavilion Master will definitely come to seek revenge on their wolf group, which will lead to endless troubles.
But he also knew that since Yanbin had made a decision, he was powerless to stop it. What's more, he also hated Zhu Qianyan to death. Perhaps, he could take this opportunity to join forces with the Xuanwu Society to level Zhu Yage's power in the city center.
Thinking about it, Dongfang Jinye already said: "Do as you want."
Yanbin curled his lips and smiled, said nothing, turned around and walked out. Looking at Yanbin's leaving back, Dongfang Jinye thought for a while and said to Wei Xiong beside him: "Brother Xiong, give me my phone."
"Hey!" Wei Xiong responded, picking up Dongfang Jinye's mobile phone from the table next to him and handing it to him. In the last car accident, Dongfang Jinye's mobile phone had been gloriously killed. Wei Xiong originally planned to give Dongfang Jinye a new mobile phone.
But Dongfang Jinye insisted that Wei Xiong take his current phone to be repaired. After repairing it, he brought it over because Dongfang Jinye didn't want anyone to disturb him, so his phone had been turned off for the past few days.
Dongfang Jinye took the phone and turned it on, found Xu Qianglong's number and dialed it. Dongfang Jinye seemed to have disappeared these days, and Xu Qianglong was surprised to see that it was Dongfang Jinye's call. Because Xu Qianglong was injured for him, Xu Qianglong was still angry.
, picked up the phone and yelled: "Dongfang Jinye! What do you want? Haven't you done enough harm to my two daughters?"
Dongfang Jinye tried his best to hide his physical weakness and said calmly: "My people have interrogated who was the mastermind of the last assassination?"
"Who?" Xu Qianglong on the other end of the phone immediately stared. Originally, Xu Qianglong didn't bother to care about who wanted to assassinate Dongfang Jinye. He would probably gloat at the misfortune and call you a brat to be arrogant and cause trouble? But now he is the one who is injured.
He couldn't leave his precious daughter alone.
"Zhu Qianyan, the master of Zhuyage Pavilion in the south of the city!"
"Zhu Qianyan, this damn stinky woman!" Xu Qianglong cursed bitterly.
Dongfang Jinye announced: "Tonight, the wolf group will attack all Zhu Yage's venues in the city center at night."
Xu Qianglong looked stunned and thought to himself that it seemed that the dispute between the four major gangs in City A was finally about to begin. He asked Dongfang Jinye: "Why are you telling me this?"
"There is also the White Tiger Gang in the west of the city. You know what to do." After Dongfang Jinye finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
Xu Qianglong was stunned for a few seconds while holding his phone. He understood what Dongfang Jinye meant. The Wolf Group was going to deal with Zhu Yage. Zhu Yage's ally, the White Tiger Gang, was bound to join in. Dongfang Jinye was letting himself contain the White Tiger Gang.
Woolen cloth.
Xu Qianglong could not understand more and more what kind of person Dongfang Jinye was. He seemed to have an innate air of a king, his courage, and his strategies, which made people surrender without reason. At this moment, Xu Qianglong even felt
A strange thought occurred to him, and he thought, Dongfang Jinye, maybe... he is the most suitable successor to the Xuanwu Society.
The four major gangs in City A, which have always avoided each other, have been fighting and quarreling ever since that night. But no one could have imagined that all these commotions were caused by a woman. It has always been a dark and windy night.
The underworld forces competed for the best time to fight. At three o'clock in the morning, the wolf group began to launch a large-scale sneak attack on all venues of Zhuque Pavilion in the city center.
The brothers who were in charge of watching the scene in Zhu Yage were still asleep when they were attacked by the wolf group. They were already outnumbered, and their minds were still in a state of chaos, so they were naturally defeated one after another. Suddenly, swords, swords, and screams of ghosts and wolves howled, and they were violent and splashing.
The blood intertwined into one piece, looking miserable and terrifying in the gloomy night.
At the Zhuyage headquarters base, Zhu Qianyan jumped anxiously after receiving the news, but she had no choice but to do anything. She was so regretful that her intestines were green now. It was a mistake to send someone to assassinate Dongfang Jinye, but she was always uneasy if she didn't kill him.
In desperation, Zhu Qianyan called Zhang Yihu for help. Unexpectedly, Zhang Yihu's words shattered her remaining hope. Zhang Yihu yelled on the other end of the phone: "Now all the places in the city center of the White Tiger Gang are being attacked by Xuanwu."
If you know how to sneak attack, how can I have time to take care of you!"
"Brother Hu," Zhu Qianyan said tremblingly, "this time, you must help me!"
"Stupid woman! It's all your fault!" Zhang Yihu roared.
The underworld is like a big net, and news will always spread throughout the entire gang at an extremely fast speed. Zhang Yihu naturally knew that Zhu Qianyan sent people to assassinate Dongfang Jinye, and naturally also knew that Xu Qianglong's daughter was injured because of Dongfang Jinye.
Xu Qianglong valued his daughter more than his own life! In this way, the blame was naturally placed on Zhu Qianyan, and the Wolf Group and the Xuanwu Society had a common enemy, so they naturally gathered together to attack Zhu Yage.
The innocent one is himself. Just because he is an ally with Zhu Yage, he inevitably suffered a sneak attack!
"I didn't want to, but I'm always uneasy," Zhu Qianyan tightened her fingers on the phone and continued, "Ten years ago, you and I worked together to assassinate that policeman. Now that his son has grown up, he still does
I don’t believe that he will let us go so easily. He just hasn’t found out the truth of the matter yet. When he finds out one day, he won’t come to seek my life!”
Zhu Qianyan paused and then continued: "Rather than that, I would rather strike first and get rid of Dongfang Jinye before he is prepared! But I didn't expect... the little daughter of Xu Qianglong's family would suddenly rush forward to help Dongfang Jinye.
Not only did you block that shot, disrupting all my plans, but now it even caused Dongfang Jinye to turn against me!"
Zhang Yihu on the other end of the phone is also thinking. It seems that he can no longer sit back and wait for death. Seeing that Dongfang Jinye is becoming more and more powerful, if one day he is allowed to find out the truth about his father's assassination, he will inevitably turn around and deal with it.
Himself, he must find a way before that...
Zhang Yihu was thinking about it when he heard the sound of the microphone falling to the ground from the other end of the phone. He called "hello" twice but got no response. Zhu Qianyan's panicked voice came from the other end of the phone: "You...
…Who are you?"
Zhu Qianyan opened her eyes wide and looked at the young man who was approaching her step by step with a look of horror. The man was handsome, with a lazy look in his eyes, and there was a hint of evil in the corners of his lips. He had a cold aura.
It forced her to retreat, and what made her even more frightened was that he was holding a gun in his hand!
"Come here! Come here!" Zhu Qianyan shouted tremblingly.
"No need to scream," Yanbin looked at her, the corners of his lips raised slightly in contempt, "They have already gone one step ahead of you. If you walk faster, you might still be able to catch up."
Zhu Qianyan trembled, her face turned pale, and she asked Yanbin in a trembling voice: "What on earth... do you want?"
Yanbin smiled: "You know."
Zhu Qianyan knew that her death was coming. She took a few steps back, looked down at the microphone that fell on the ground, calmed down, looked at Yanbin and said, "I have two questions."
"You ask."
"Who are you?"
"Killer, Yanbin."
"reason?"
"Because," Yanbin curled his lips mockingly, "you moved something you shouldn't have moved."
After Yanbin finished speaking, he pointed the gun at Zhu Qianyan's eyebrows and pulled the trigger without hesitation. The bullet burst out of the chamber, and a small blood hole instantly appeared in Zhu Qianyan's eyebrows. She stared with a pair of unblinking eyes and slowly fell to the ground.
On the ground.
Yanbin glanced at the microphone that fell on the ground, smiled disdainfully, put the gun in his arms, turned around and walked out.
He had heard the conversation between Zhu Qianyan and Zhang Yihu just now. He knew who the murderer of Dongfang Jinye's father was searching for. He also knew that Zhang Yihu had been listening on the other end of the phone when he killed Zhu Qianyan. But he, Yanbin, has always been fearless, God.
Ghosts are not afraid, so what if Zhang Yihu hears that he killed Zhu Qianyan? Yanbin must have never imagined that it was his momentary negligence that led to endless troubles later.
Zhang Yihu on the other end of the phone sighed secretly, he knew that the woman Zhu Qianyan was dead!