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Chapter 540 Little Hongmen (1)

SH, in the Hong Gang's headquarters, Tian Xiong was sitting in the living room wearing a Tang suit, squinting his eyes and listening to his younger brother's report.

"Who are the two groups of people who suddenly appeared in the Villa of Death? Have they been found?" Tian Xiong asked coldly after taking a puff from his cigarette bag.

The younger brother didn't even dare to raise his head, he just lowered his head and said carefully: "We didn't have any information about those people beforehand. It seems that they should be the elites of Huaxing Society who were secretly trained by the God of Death, but those people are very powerful.

Strong, it is said that he can fight to a tie with the Oni Group! If it were not for them, even if the God of Death had eight heads, he would still have to finish it this time!"

"Hmph! What's the use of talking about this now? Didn't you tell me beforehand that nothing would happen?" Tian Xiong looked at the younger brother coldly, the anger in his eyes was self-evident: "Besides, do you think he will do anything wrong?"

The God of Death is an immortal. How can he recruit a few young men and train them for two years to be as skilled as the members of the Ghost Team? You, use your brain next time when you speak!"

Thinking of losing two hundred elite members of the Ghost Group for nothing, Tian Xiong felt a burst of pain and couldn't help but cursed. The Ghost Group didn't have many fighting members in the first place, but this time in order to kill the God of Death, he joined the fighting group.

Nearly half of the elites were unexpectedly tortured to death by the God of Death. How could he not get angry?

The news that the God of Death used firecrackers to cover up the sound of gunshots has long been reported by his subordinates. Now Tian Xiong feels hatred and toothache when he thinks about it.

When the boy saw Tian Xiong getting angry, his whole body trembled slightly, his eyes looked straight at his toes, motionless. Tian Xiong picked up the tobacco bag and put it next to the table and knocked it twice, his eyes narrowed into a thin line.

, thinking silently.

Tian Xiong didn't know how the combat members of the Ghost Group were trained. There were dedicated people in charge there, and he didn't have the authority to know. But one thing was certain, that is, the members of the Ghost Group had been trained since they were young.

It took more than ten years of training to achieve what I am now.

And Huaxing Society has only been established for a few years, how could it have such powerful subordinates? If there were only five or seventy-six such people, Tian Xiong would definitely not care, but now the God of Death actually has nearly two hundred of them.

Master, Tian Xiong couldn't help but be careless. Could it be that the God of Death also has a ghost team in his hands?

Tian Xiong was startled by his thoughts, but soon his eyes lit up and he realized that he seemed to have overlooked one person, the famous Northwest King who had been hiding behind the God of Death and even married his own granddaughter to the God of Death.

, the underground controller of the five northwest provinces before the emergence of Huaxing Society, Mr. Sun.

It is normal for this old guy to have some hidden power in his hands for so many years in the northwest. But how much power does this old guy hide and how much has he handed over to the God of Death? Tian Xiong couldn't help but frown slightly. He knew that if this

If the problem is not clarified, I am afraid that there will be many variables when he deals with Huaxing Society in the future!

Thinking of this, Tian Xiong hurriedly raised his head and glanced at the younger brother quietly. The younger brother hurriedly said: "Boss, boss, this matter is not in our plan, because the God of Death is hidden too deeply, even

Our senior informants in Huaxing Society don’t even know about this.”

"Huh, trash, I didn't ask you to give me a reason! Now go and find out who those people are and how many there are in them! If you can't find out, just pluck out your own brain and tell me how many there are.

My dead brothers, please apologize!" Tian Xiong said angrily.

"Yes, yes, yes." The younger brother wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and asked again: "Boss, we still have hundreds of brothers stranded in XA. Please tell us whether we need to let them stay."

"What are you doing? Are you going to die? Your grandma's, was your head caught by the door panel? That's the territory of Huaxing Society. I want them to be honest until I find out where they are.

Stay there and don't do anything against Huaxingshe. When the news is over, let them stay in XA and step on the plate for me so that they can cooperate internally and externally in the future."

"Okay, I understand." The younger brother nodded.

"Well, you go down and try your best to investigate what happened just now. Even if you can't find anything, I won't blame you." Tian Xiong waved his hand gently.

"Thank you, thank you, boss!" The younger brother was stunned for a moment, then turned around and ran out with a look of ecstasy.

Combining kindness with power is the way to rule! A faint smile appeared on Tian Xiong's face, and then the smile faded. Tian Xiong's eyes kept turning dark, and after a while, Tian Xiong stood up fiercely,

Head outside!

"Boss!" In an ordinary house in the suburbs, Tian Xiong had just sat down in the living room when the door of a bedroom next to him was pushed open, revealing a man in his thirties with a murderous aura and a figure as straight as a javelin.

, the middle-aged man with a tough look walked out slowly, bowed respectfully to Tian Xiong, then straightened up and greeted.

"Are all brothers from the Hong generation okay?" Tian Xiong gently scratched the tea with the tea lid and said without raising his head.

"Thank you for your concern, boss. Everyone is well." The middle-aged man stood aside and said respectfully.

Tian Xiong nodded, took a sip of tea, then raised his head and glanced at the middle-aged man, and said calmly: "I remember you told me last time that there is a rising star in the mercenary world called the Death Mercenary, right?

?”

"Yes, those people are very skilled. They are all masters who have been on the battlefield, and there are quite a few of them." The middle-aged man said quietly.

"Death mercenary, Death," Tian Xiong suddenly smiled and said suddenly: "Do you still remember? It seems that before the war between Japan and the United States, there was a mercenary organization claiming to be the Death mercenary. They once caused great chaos in Japan.

, and even directly contributed to the war between Japan and America, right?"

"Yes, they are the same organization." The middle-aged man knew what Tian Xiong wanted to ask.

Nodding, Tian Xiong showed a sinister smile on his face, then raised his head, Tian Xiong looked at the middle-aged man and said: "Hong Yi, from now on, Xiao Hongmen will have a mission."

"Please give me your instructions, boss!" Hong Yi said calmly.

"Check for me, what is the relationship between the Death Mercenaries and the Death God, how many people there are, and I want some information about the relationship between the Death Mercenaries and the Huaxing Society!" Tian Xiong said calmly.

"Yes!" This is difficult, especially since the Death Mercenaries are a secret force within the Huaxing Society. Even the senior leaders of the Huaxing Society do not know about it. This shows the confidentiality of this matter. But Hong Yi still did not hesitate.

After agreeing, for them, solving problems for the Hong Gang is the meaning of their existence.

Tian Xiong looked at Hong Yi's back and nodded with satisfaction. Xiao Hongmen, the ultimate power of the Hong Gang, belongs to the same secret existence as the Ghost Group, but the history of Xiao Hongmen is not as long as that of the Ghost Group. Moreover,

Xiaohongmen is a member of the Hong Gang and has its own independent intelligence organization. At that time, Tian Xiong faced the leader of Xiaohongmen, Hong Yi!

No one knows the power of Xiao Hongmen better than Tian Xiong, and no one knows the significance of Xiao Hongmen’s existence better than him! In the Hong Gang, as long as you master Xiao Hongmen, no one dares to betray you! It can be said that this is

It is a talisman of the gang leader, but in comparison, the ghost group is more like the talisman of the entire Hong Gang! Therefore, after Tian Xiong got the ghost group, he would leave everything that could kill people to them.

After all, from the bottom of my heart, Xiao Hongmen belongs to Tian Xiong’s personal force, but the Ghost Group belongs to Guifu! And with the lessons learned from Devil May Cry, Tian Xiong no longer has so much confidence in the Ghost Group.

For the first time, Tian Xiong was not as angry as he showed that the Ghost Team had sacrificed so many men!

Tian Xiong believed in himself more than that ghost-breaking talisman!

"Haha, God of Death, God of Death, let me see what other trump cards you have this time!" Tian Xiong narrowed his eyes and said to himself with a smile.

If the great elder or the remaining two senior executives see Tian Xiong like this, I wonder if they will jump out and strangle Tian Xiong to death! This guy actually uses the ghost group as a pathfinder? It's simply

It is a waste of natural resources, and his heart is to be punished!

BJ, No. 1 threw the report in his hand on the table, sighed and looked at General Zhang and said: "Old Zhang, have you read all this information? What are your thoughts?"


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