On the afternoon of the next day, after deciding on the strategy with Emperor Xi Yu, Di Cheng immediately led all 68 members of the Guards to set off for Daqiao City, following the established plan... to hunt down Yan Huafeng!
Capture the thief first. Capture the king first. As long as Yan Huafeng takes the lead, the remaining thousands of members of the Tiger Gang will be defeated without attack. Tianmen will seize the opportunity to take action. They will definitely gain some initiative in the early stage and earn some money for the upcoming fierce melee.
Advantages.
However, Yan Huafeng now has all the troops. Not only has the defense of Daqiao City been monolithic, but his vigilance has been tightened to the extreme. The slightest disturbance will arouse vigilance, so the assassination... is very difficult.
In order to ensure the smooth implementation of the task, Di Cheng did not even bring the distinctive Dahan and Snow Lion with him this time, so as not to attract the attention of the city's informants.
First by train, then by car. After nightfall at seven o'clock in the evening, members of the Guards who took different trains entered the bus station one after another, and left as if they were strangers to each other, traveling to every corner of the city, acting alone.
Sneaking alone, waiting for the moment to get together.
Di Cheng and Sha Lang left the bus station, took a taxi, and headed south of the city, where they stopped at a hot pot restaurant.
The two of them found a seat by the window, ordered some meat dishes, and pretended to be ordinary people chatting and drinking while enjoying the city scenery and observing the current situation in Daqiao City.
As winter is approaching, there are not many people on the street although there are cars coming and going. However, it is certain that the turmoil on the underworld has not affected the lives of the people in the city. People who are busy in their own life circles do not know the darkness of the city.
The bloody storm in the war means that Yan Huafeng did not touch the government's bottom line when he was desperate.
"Brother Cheng, how do I feel... Xi Yuhuang is like the boss, and we are just part-time workers?" Shalang tilted his head, drank a glass of beer, and curled his lips and said, "He is commanding operations at the headquarters, but we are running around fighting guerrillas.
, those who don’t know think we are his subordinates.”
Di Cheng rinsed some mutton and looked at him funny: "Are you tired? You can go back and change him over."
"Uh... forget it, I was born to run errands, so I accept my fate and let's just live with it."
Di Cheng shook his head and smiled: "Since I have decided to hand over the entire southern battlefield to Emperor Xi Yu, I should avoid suspicion. Everyone has his own division of labor and his own tasks. He stays at the headquarters to control the overall situation, and we are responsible for handling the Dragon Slave team.
Get entangled.
If we don't do this, once the Longnu special forces appear on the frontline battlefield, the consequences may be catastrophic, and... the news of Chen Zun's return has been confirmed by Weng Xiaofeng, and he is another Yuwen Huangxue-like figure.
, let alone let him directly intervene in the frontline melee.
Besides, aren't you excited to fight against the Dragon Slave Team, the top killer force in the Chinese underworld? Anyway, I heard that Tong Min, King Kong and the others were so excited that they couldn't sleep last night."
Sha Lang smiled coquettishly: "I'm just saying casually. I'm not interested in a chaotic battle involving thousands of people. It's suitable for people like Dahan and Brother Jing, but not for me."
Di Cheng raised his glass and clinked it with Sha Lang, and said: "Now the underworld Tianmen is in full swing under the management of Emperor Xi Yu, and his reputation is getting better and better. He has done an outstanding job. No one can fault him, and everyone has to admire him."
, he is gradually fulfilling the promise of that day.
It's time for us to work hard. The eight tribes must become stronger as soon as possible. The underworld Tianmen is the foundation, and we are the sharp knives, just like the roar of the god of war and the left hand of the god of death of the 'organization'. It is a kind of prestige and a shock. And if the Guards want to be strong
, what do you rely on? It’s constant experience, constant execution of tasks, and improving yourself in various thrilling environments.
It’s time for you to work hard. As the captain of the Guards, your current strength can only be regarded as barely adequate. Peng Hou and Yang Jing have both mentioned to me that if you can’t reach the gold level within six months, they will throw you into the
Training camp.”
"Ah?" Sha Lang was stunned for a moment and said awkwardly: "They really said that."
Di Cheng smiled and said: "The results achieved by the Guards since its establishment are all good, but your strength level does need to be improved."
Yang Jing did mention this matter once. Although he did not mean to blame Shalang and admired his sudden attack ability, as the captain of the Guards, Baiyin faced an increasingly powerful enemy.
The peak is obviously a bit weaker. Currently, the Guards, including the newly joined Tong Min, already have nine silver-level powerhouses, but they lack a gold-level leader, so it always feels imperfect. Peng Hou even said
Zhou Shaohua was transferred to the Guards to replace Sha Lang, but was vetoed by Di Cheng. The Guards have followed them all the way since they left Chixiang Prison. They have paid too much and sacrificed too much. There is no doubt about their loyalty, not to mention their
The growth rate is obvious to all, Shalang has reached the peak of Silver, King Kong is about to enter the high-level level, several people have broken through the barriers and become Silver level, and everyone else is also at the quasi-Silver level.
Such a lineup is already quite luxurious, and the tacit cooperation with each other is amazing. There is no need to replace it at all.
Moreover, Di Cheng believes that they will not disappoint, and will definitely be able to compete with top teams such as God of War Roar in the future.
Sha Lang scratched his head, grinned, and did not seriously express that he must work hard, nor did he lower his head to express shame. After having been with each other for so many years, he understood Di Cheng's character and understood the essential meaning of these words.
After clinking glasses several times, Sha Lang suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Brother Cheng, your personnel transfer this time is really amazing."
"What do you mean?" Di Cheng looked at Shalang who was sneaking around strangely and asked in a funny way.
"Longmen and Humen are the exclusive sects of Emperor Xi Yu. Luo Shengkai and Shen Mingrong are his die-hard confidants. I heard that in those two branches, Emperor Xi Yu's name is like a god, and he must be respected in Tianmen.
Except. But you suddenly put Wu Heng and Wang Lei in yesterday, hey! It's wonderful, I think some people are so angry that they have toothaches." As the captain of the Guards, the absolute confidant guard, there are only two people here now.
At the same time, coupled with Shalang's free and easy nature, he naturally spoke without any scruples.
Di Cheng raised his eyebrows and looked at him, then poured the vegetables on the plate into the hot pot: "Where did you hear these words?"
"I guessed it myself. After you made the appointment yesterday, I secretly observed Shen Mingrong and several thousand-man team captain representatives in Longmen and Humen. On the surface, I couldn't see anything, but my eyes... showed a bit of twinkle. And you
Then the meaning of the arrangement is very obvious, I can see it, Weng Yun and others can also see it, and Emperor Xi Yu himself understands it even more."
Di Cheng poured him a beer and interrupted: "Okay, please stop. Do you understand? Understand what? It seems that you, like others, are very wary of Emperor Xi Yu."
Sha Lang curled his lips: "It turns out that Emperor Xi Yu not only formed his own bodyguards, but also tried his best to cultivate and train his cronies. He held the most powerful Dragon Gate and the most ferocious Hu Gate in his hands. The wolf's ambition is obvious.
.If you don’t give him some warning, maybe the Snake Gate will be swallowed by him. When the eight tribes return, you can imagine the difficulty if you want to merge with the underworld Tianmen."
"It is precisely because Longmen and Humen are so popular now that I put Wu Heng and the others in, but it is not for surveillance or simple decentralization of power." Di Cheng shook his head, but did not explain in depth. Xi Yuhuang's control of Tianmen
He was very good at it, and he established a strong prestige among the middle and lower-level gang members, steadily surpassing his own, which meant that he was able to shake the master with his high achievements.
But in this case, he is most likely to have other bad thoughts and worry that he will doubt his loyalty. If he pretends not to know anything, it will be counterproductive. It is better to do whatever is necessary.
Moreover, the agreement between him and Xi Yuhuang has never been known to outsiders, and they have no intention of announcing it now. This is a tacit understanding between the two, and it is an invisible blood network. As for who can be caught one day in the future,
It depends on who has the wrong intentions among the people on the Internet!
Sha Lang shrugged and stopped fussing over these issues. Now Tianmen is still united and there is no time to worry about these aspects. "Hey, Brother Cheng, I heard from Tong Min that there are quite a lot of beauties in the trendy film and television groups.
, how about we go and have some fun some other time? Hehe, the sisters-in-law are not here, it’s not bad to have sex secretly once in a while.”
"Cough!" He almost choked after taking a sip of beer. Di Cheng rolled his eyes and said helplessly: "If Wantong hears this, I will have to give your little brother skin and cramps."
"If you don't tell me, who will know? The companies under Nongchao include popular film and television stars, singers, beautiful anchors, and beauties who have just graduated... Anyway, there are all kinds of types, so you don't need to use them in vain."
Seeing Sha Langmei's excited fantasy, Di Cheng shook his head helplessly and fished for vegetables while looking at the night view outside the window. He only occasionally turned his head a few times without stopping his movements.
There was still a lot of traffic on the street outside the window, and occasionally some men and women would pass by together, including some beautiful and fashionable girls. But what caught Di Cheng's attention were two men in ordinary clothes.
On the left is a man who looks about thirty years old. At first glance, there is nothing unusual about him. His appearance is ordinary and easy to forget, but Di Cheng is keenly aware of something strange about him. His steps are changeable, sometimes light and sometimes light.
Steady, sometimes rapid, sometimes slow, and the frequency of changes between them is extremely rapid. At first glance, it looks like walking. This is not the way ordinary people walk at all.
Looking carefully at this person's appearance, you will also feel the same erratic feeling. The corners of his mouth will turn up and down from time to time, and the whole facial expression will change accordingly. He is evil, cold, honest, serious, and kind, just like one picture after another.
The mask is changing back and forth. The amplitude of the change is very small, the frequency is very high, and it is almost undetectable, which ultimately creates the hazy feeling he gives people.
On the right is a young man of about twenty years old. He is lazy, looking left and right, with a cynical frivolity, and sometimes does a few dance steps to the dynamic music on the street. Overall, he is very inconsistent with the man on the left.
It seems like two extreme types. The most obvious feature of this person is that his left hand goes back and forth, left and right, up and down, almost never stopping for a moment.
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