At eight o'clock in the evening, Deng Long arrived at the Hongmen Hall. Xiao Wuzi had already met at the gate and took Deng Long into the underground secret room of Hongmen.
Deng Long walked into the secret room. Pang Zhonghe, Hong Nantian, and Li Kangkai were already waiting. Everyone looked solemn. Seeing Deng Long walk in, Pang Zhonghe looked relieved and said: "My nephew, Detective Xiaolong is here. You
Tell him what you saw that day and see if Detective Xiaolong can know anything."
Hong Nantian nodded and poured hot tea for everyone. The four of them sat down and Hong Nantian sadly told everyone the strange scene when Hong Nantian died. Although everyone did not see the power of the strange child with their own eyes,
When I think of the tragic death of the old Hongmen master, I can’t help but feel horrified.
"Detective Xiaolong, can you tell who this kid is?" Pang Zhonghe asked
"Head-lowering technique, the opponent is a head-lowering master from Nanyang. That kid is commonly known as 'Little Ghost', and it's the little ghost who surrenders!" Deng Long held his chin and thought for a moment. Sure enough, the opponent is a head-lowering master. The head-lowering master is a mysterious technique from Nanyang.
People with superpowers kill people invisible, which is equivalent to Taoist priests in China. The difference between monks is that they do not practice scriptures and do not pay attention to saving the world and saving people. What they pay attention to is the competition of lowering one's head. They are relatively evil existences and this type
People's status in Nanyang is very high. It is said that the national master of a certain country is a great master.
"Jiatou Master, you mean to say that the mysterious man behind Lin Jiale is the Jiangtou Master from Nanyang?" Li Kangkai asked in surprise. Everyone present was horrified. Anyone with a little bit of common sense knows that the Jiangtou Master kills people thousands of miles away without being seen.
, is the most difficult type of person to offend
"Well, and this head-lowering master's skills are very profound, and the head-lowering technique is second to none. I checked the information and found that there are only three head-lowering masters who can perform the 'little devil's surrender' officially recognized by various countries in Southeast Asia, and their status is
They are all very high." Deng Long said to everyone. Although the Jiangtou Master is very scary, Deng Long is very excited in his heart. His Taoist cultivation has improved a lot in the past few months. If he can fight with the Jiangtou Master, it will be the first time.
The opportunity to test yourself is also a good opportunity to promote Taoism
"Xiaolong, are you sure you can deal with that head-down master?" Hong Nantian asked with a frown. The head-down master is a terrifying existence, and according to Deng Long, the opponent is a top-notch head-down master. Deng Long is young.
Yes, Hong Nantian is inevitably a little worried
"No, but you can give it a try! Anyway, 'when soldiers come to block it, when water comes and the soil comes to cover', do your best!" Deng Long raised his head and said relaxedly.
Li Kangkai and Pang Zhonghe were full of confidence in Deng Long. Li Kangkai and Deng Long had shared life and death along the way. The two had already tacitly understood each other, but Pang Zhonghe was very confident in each other because his late wife had already told him,
Deng Long is a strange man from the fifth generation. Even the underworld has to give him some respect. It would be difficult for such an outstanding person to die.
"Everyone, be careful recently, especially Mr. Pang. I'm going to find some information about the head-lowering technique. Brother Li, go and collect evidence, especially those Nanyang killers yesterday. Try to open their mouths and get some evidence." Deng Long
He told everyone
After everyone chatted for a while, Deng Long gave Li Kangkai the diamond talisman he had specially left behind, and everyone dispersed.
Business in 'Big Shanghai' has been booming recently, mainly because of the arrival of a new beautiful singer. Not only her good looks, but her heavenly voice has fascinated the audience in Big Shanghai. Although she just got a song a few days ago.
In the evening, the three elders of Hongmen were assassinated on the street in front of the "Greater Shanghai". However, this did not affect the business of the Greater Shanghai. By 8pm, there were already cars parked in front of the door.
A black RV parked at the gate of Shanghai, and two people got out of the car. The person in front wore gold-rimmed glasses and had a parted hair, exuding a noble temperament, while the person behind him had a bald head.
The strange thing is that this man has a big purple tumor on his forehead, and his face is extremely vicious.
These two people were none other than Lin Jiale and Toad. Since the Green Gang was wiped out by the Ax Gang, the place 'Greater Shanghai' that originally belonged to the Green Gang has been owned by the Ax Gang. Lin Jiale raised his head and walked into the Big Shanghai. The fat manager saw Lin Jiale and
Toad walked in and quickly nodded and bowed to lead the two of them into the VIP private room upstairs.
After sending the manager away, Lin Jiale asked with a sneer: "Toad, I think the fire is almost done. It's time for the boy from Zhonghetang to take the bait. Call Mo Lan over here."
Toad quickly followed the order and walked out. After a while, Toad led in a hot-looking woman wearing a tight-fitting white short skirt. Lin Jiale glanced at him, and Toad turned around, closed the door and left.
"Mr. Lin! I haven't come to see you for so long. I miss you so much!" Mo Lan asked coquettishly, sitting on Lin Jiale's lap enchantingly. His eyes were red and he looked extremely charming.
Mo Lan is a popular actress in Shanghai, but she also has another identity, that is, Lin Jiale's secret lover Lin Jiale actually does not value women. Molan is just a political tool of his, and a lot of business intelligence
It's all thanks to Moran
Lin Jiale gently hugged Mo Lan and smiled: "Xiaolan, how did you do with the task assigned to you?"
"Hmph! Every time I come to see you, I have nothing but tasks! I have become your tool!" Moran pouted and complained.
"Xiao Lan, be good! Tell me how things are going!" Lin Jiale kissed Mo Lan's cheek gently and asked softly.
"Pang Wei has been sending me flowers every day these days, and yesterday he even gave me a diamond ring. He said he wanted to marry me. He didn't scare me to death!" Mo Lan snuggled into Lin Jiale's arms and said angrily.
"Xiaolan, you are indeed the great contributor to our Lin Group and the most beautiful woman in Shanghai. This guy Pang Wei has been so fascinated by you so quickly." Lin Jiale said happily, and kissed Mo Mo hard.
A mouthful of orchid
Mo Lan shouted excitedly and said coquettishly: "Mr. Lin, I don't like Pang Wei, I only love you! Can you stay with me tonight? My dear!"
Lin Jiale smiled and pushed Mo Lan away gently, stood up, lit a cigarette, and said sternly: "Mo Lan, I want you to date Pang Wei! You can even marry him if necessary, I want you to break into
The interior of Zhonghe Hall!”
Molan's eyes were wide open. She couldn't even believe what Lin Jiale said to her. She couldn't hold back the tears any longer and started to drip down. Lin Jiale had always said that Molan was attracted by his boldness and decisiveness and was deeply attracted by it.
Deeply in love with Lin Jiale
Lin Jiale took a deep breath, put out the cigarette butt, took out a pen from his pocket and wrote a cashier's check and put it on the table. He straightened his clothes and walked to the door, turned around and said coldly: "Xiaolan, this is a mission.
I hope you think it through"
Molan lay on the sofa with silent tears. No matter how good he was, he was still just a pawn of this man. After Lin Jiale left, Molan took out a tissue from his handbag, wiped away his tears, and started again.
Touched up makeup
Moran picked up the promissory note on the table and sneered: "Money, money again!" A huge promissory note was torn into pieces. Moran took a long breath to calm down and walked out of the VIP room.
Pang Wei was sitting in the front with flowers in his hand, looking around anxiously, searching for Mo Lan. Since Charlie's death, Pang Wei had been depressed for a long time, until Mo Lan appeared, with his noble temperament and gentleness.
With the pitiful eyes, Pang Wei's heart came to life again, as if he had returned to the scene when he met Xia Li. Pang Wei sent flowers every day and came to praise Mo Lan every day, hoping that one day he could get Mo Lan's love.
sincere
Moran upstairs could clearly see Pang Wei's anxious look, and felt an inexplicable warmth in his heart...