Generally speaking, this operation of the Dongfang Family was a failure, but there was a little gain, that is, a secret stronghold of the Qinglong Gang was cleared.
The Qinglong Gang is like a centipede that never dies. Although its forces in Shanghai have been uprooted, the peripheral forces outside Shanghai are still resisting tenaciously.
As long as Song Jingtian, the soul of the Qinglong Gang, is not destroyed, the Qinglong Gang may be able to make a comeback.
The rising sun drove away the darkness between heaven and earth. Facing the rising sun, Nangong Chu and Qu Ling stood side by side on a mountain outside Wuxi.
Bathed in the morning sun, the city of Wuxi gradually comes to life. On the mountain, overlooking the city, the roads in the city are like spider webs, covering the entire city.
The traffic flow on the main road in the city was just a stream, and then the stream gradually turned into a rapid river
Millions of ordinary people are starting their normal day again. The whole city is like a machine. After a rest at night, it is now running again.
"Among the dead men of the Qinglong Gang, there are actually women?" Nangong Chu was a little surprised, but then he thought about it and realized that sometimes, female killers are more terrifying and dangerous than male killers.
Women can do things that men cannot do, and women can often do things that men can do.
Qu Ling raised his eyebrows and said, "What's so strange about this? Am I not also a killer?"
"You are different. You are a master of poison skills, and your ancient martial arts skills are also good. Even if you face a group of fifth-level warriors, you can easily kill them."
Nangong Chu is very aware of Qu Ling's strength. Even the "Dark Dragon" disciples he taught are no match for Qu Ling. They are mysterious and unpredictable. Qu Ling's poison skills alone are enough to make her the same level.
The king among warriors
"Hmph! Be careful, I'll poison you too," Qu Ling said with a hint of anger.
"Haha! You said that boy Ye Feng captured a dead female soldier, did you learn some secrets of the Qinglong Gang from her?" What Nangong Chu cares about most now is Dongfang Zhiqing's safety.
The day Dongfang Zhiqing was in Song Jingtian's hands, he became restless
The Dongfang Family has a heavy trump card. Song Jingtian will never dare to hurt Dongfang Zhiqing, but there is no guarantee that no accident will happen.
Moreover, Ouyang Wang and the strong men from the Luan Zhan Sect have gathered in the south. Now the entire southern ancient martial arts world is like clockwork. As long as the situation is not grasped properly, the situation will change drastically.
Nangong Chu will not be so arrogant that he can defeat two powerful men of the same level.
"I don't know." Qu Ling was very direct, "I'm going to ask you who your precious disciple is."
Nangong Chu frowned slightly: "Ye Feng didn't kill that dead soldier. It's a bit unusual." Nangong Chu knew very well that he was his only disciple.
Ye Feng is definitely not the kind of person who is carefree and indecisive. Three years of hell-like training in the West have already tempered his mentality to be extremely tough.
What was the reason that made Ye Feng, who was decisive in killing, let this dead man go? Nangong Chu was a little curious
"Let's go! I'll treat you to breakfast." Nangong Chu showed a gentle smile to Qu Ling.
"Okay! Hey, I've known you for so long, and this is the first time you invite me to eat!" Qu Ling was very happy that Nangong Chu has a somewhat introverted personality. In their interactions, Qu Ling always took the initiative and rarely saw Nangong Chu.
Chu took the initiative
Qu Ling smiled and stepped forward to take Nangong Chu's hand, and the two of them walked down the mountain like a pair of ordinary lovers.
Nangong Chu feels this rare peace. He hopes to always be immersed in this peace. However, extraordinary people are destined to take an extraordinary road. Peace, for him, is a luxury.
Just as Nangong Chu and Qu Ling were going down the mountain, in a private hospital in Shanghai, people coming to see the doctor came and went from time to time. On the surface, it looked no different from other hospitals.
Among the large and small hospitals in Shanghai, this private hospital seems so ordinary.
However, in the world of killers, especially among the killers of Kirigakure, this ordinary private hospital has a special status. In fact, this private hospital is the property of Kirigakure.
Wuyinlou, as the largest killer organization in Asia, has industries spread across all walks of life. Wuyinlou's industries can be divided into two categories, one is the industry that is shady; the other is the industry that is legally operated on the surface.
Many of the private hospitals and private clinics in major cities are the industrial medical treatment area of Kirigakure Building, which is managed by Kirigakure Hospital.
With sound medical protection, killers who are injured while performing tasks can receive timely treatment.
The time, energy and money it takes to train a killer is a huge asset of the Kirigakure, and it is a valuable asset.
The loss of a killer means the loss of Kirigakure's wealth. Of course, Kirigakure must protect their assets if possible.
Besides, the profession of killer is definitely the most profitable profession.
In fact, this private hospital has a secret that is not known to outsiders. In addition to the two underground floors, this hospital actually has a third underground floor.
On the third underground floor, in the entire hospital, there are definitely no more than ten people who know of its existence.
Those who know this secret are all doctors trained by Kirigakure Hospital. Other doctors hired from outside will never know that this hospital has a third negative floor.
And this private hospital in a downtown area has the most sophisticated and advanced medical equipment. The medical equipment on the surface of the third negative floor is much inferior to that on the third negative floor.
Two days ago, the unknown third floor of the hospital welcomed a special customer.
Ye Feng secretly brought the female soldier here. Under Ye Feng's coercion, the beautiful soldier had no other choice and obediently let the doctors in the medical hall conduct the most comprehensive body examination for her.
Finally, as expected, a foreign object the size of a rice grain was found in the cerebral cortex of the deceased beauty. After observation, the people in the medical hall finally agreed that the thing the size of a rice grain was a miniature bomb.
Ye Feng was shocked by this conclusion at the time. The people from the Qinglong Gang were really perverts and actually planted a bomb in the head of a dead soldier.
Such a small bomb will definitely not be very powerful, but if it explodes in the cerebral cortex, the most fragile and sensitive part of human beings, this beautiful woman will die even if she has ten lives.
Fortunately, the negative three floors of this hospital are a place where any information is absolutely blocked. Here, any frequency band will be blocked.
Therefore, this beautiful dead woman could escape the disaster of being shot in the head.