In the office on the fifth floor of the Tianchenghui headquarters in Yangxin District, the extremely shocked Lang Hongcheng stood up suddenly and said angrily: "What did you say?"
There were four embarrassed members of the Humvee company standing in front of the desk. One of them stuttered and repeated: "Boss, Sister Feng... was kidnapped. The entire Humvee company was almost wiped out, and only the four of us escaped.
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"Assholes, useless trash." Lang Hongcheng was so angry that he walked over on two short legs, raised his arms and slapped each of these guys loudly, and asked angrily: "Who kidnapped the eldest lady?"
of?"
"No...I don't know..." the members of the Humvee company responded in panic, with red handprints clearly visible on their faces.
"Damn it, you bastards, fifty of you couldn't protect the eldest lady, let Caifeng be kidnapped, and you don't even know the identity of the other party. You are such a waste of talent, you should all be shot..." Lang Hongcheng said
The veins on his forehead were bulging as he cursed.
Another member of the Hummer Company quickly said: "Boss, although we are not sure, the person who kidnapped the eldest lady is most likely someone from the Shenhan Clan."
Lang Hongcheng was startled and asked hurriedly: "What exactly is going on? Can you tell me?"
The four members of the Hummer Company recounted the incident in the bar sentence by sentence, describing in particular detail how the eldest lady beat up Hu Xiaoyue.
Lang Hongcheng nodded after hearing this, "That's it. As the saying goes, there is no smoke without fire. Why was Caifeng suddenly kidnapped? It turned out that she beat up Hu Xiaoyue, the owner of the Shenhan Sect. This caused a lot of trouble. Okay,
All of you, please go down."
Seeing that they were not severely punished, the four members of the Humvee company felt the boulder hanging in their hearts fall to the ground and hurriedly opened the door and left.
Lang Hongcheng thought for a moment, picked up the phone and dialed the number. After he was connected, he said: "Nanda Alley, come to my office quickly."
Five minutes later, the door of the office was pushed open, and Nan Daxiang, the first leader of the Tiancheng Society, walked in. This guy was a muscular man with a ferocious face and a messy beard. He asked: "Boss, what happened?"
This first hall master was Lang Hongcheng's most trusted and most relied-upon subordinate. He said with a worried look on his face: "Daxiang, it's bad, Caifeng has been kidnapped."
"What?" Nan Daxiang looked shocked and asked hurriedly: "Which bold bastard kidnapped the eldest lady? Boss, please tell me quickly and I will go over and rescue the eldest lady."
Lang Hongcheng shook his head.
She was beaten, and then she was held hostage shortly after she left the bar. It is estimated that it was probably the Shenhan sect who took action in revenge."
Lang Caifeng and Nanda Xiang once had an affair, and their relationship has always been ambiguous. He blew his beard and said angrily: "Damn, the Shenhan sect is really courageous. They dare to kidnap the eldest lady. I have to destroy them."
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Lang Hongcheng said: "The situation is urgent in the main alley. Hurry up and lead thirty elites from the First Hall to sneak into the Shenhanmen headquarters and rescue Caifeng as soon as possible."
Nan Daxiang patted his chest with pride and said: "Boss, don't worry, just leave this matter to me. I will ensure that the eldest lady is rescued safely."
Lang Hongcheng nodded happily, "Then go quickly."
Ten minutes later, an elite team of thirty people gathered at the Tianchenghui headquarters. They were all dressed in black night clothes and black hooded hats, with only two dark eyes exposed. These thirty people were all equipped with
He had a May 4th pistol and a machete strapped to his back.
As for Nanda Xiang, he has a miniature submachine gun slung around his neck and a three-foot-long and heavy ghost-headed sword tied to his back. He looks like a majestic general. This man looks rough, but he is by no means brave.
So much so that when Lang Hongcheng heard that something happened to his daughter, his first reaction was to ask him to take action to solve it.
Nanda Xiang briefly and clearly explained the mission of this operation, and ordered a group of subordinates to sneak into the Shenhanmen headquarters without anyone noticing, seize the other party's personnel and force them to reveal the location of Sister Feng's detention, and rescue and explain the situation.
After that, he waved his hand and ordered: "Everyone, get in the car and set off quickly."
A group of people drove out of Tianchenghui headquarters in five vans and headed towards Huangyu District...
A few stars were sparsely scattered on the night as black as the bottom of a pot, and the crescent moon hung sideways like a sickle head, emitting a faint light.
At the Shenhanmen headquarters in Huangyu District, the white gauze lantern at the gate flutters in the wind, and the black word "Dian" on it is particularly conspicuous, revealing the sadness of death.
Tomorrow is the day for the funeral of the old sect leader. Several days of continuous vigils have made many members of the headquarters exhausted. At this time, they are looking for a place to rest in preparation for the big funeral tomorrow morning. The entire villa is silent.
At the west gate wall, Nan Daxiang led a group of men to climb over the wall silently. He whispered: "Six people form a group. Everyone should act separately. Be careful to avoid exposure."
Everyone nodded and lurked in groups, like a group of civet cats hunting late at night.
Nandaxiang and his six men carefully walked towards the backyard along the wall. After walking about ten meters away, they found someone approaching in front of them. The seven people hurriedly ducked and hid behind a row of willow trees.
The five guards of the Shenhan Sect walked over listlessly, yawning profusely as they walked. One of them cursed in a low voice: "Damn, we have been tortured these days. The deputy sect master has to work overtime on patrol, and we are exhausted.
Already."
The companion next to him said: "Okay, stop complaining, I won't be so tired after the big funeral tomorrow, and I guess I can return to the way I was before. The old sect leader has just passed away, and this is an extraordinary period.
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The five people walked over while whispering. For them, patrolling was just a routine matter. There were more than two hundred guards stationed throughout. Anyone who dared to come over and cause trouble would be seeking death. However, they did not expect that,
Danger is approaching quietly.
The six Tianchenghui elites behind the willow tree all pulled out sharp military daggers from their waists. When the five people walked past, they suddenly appeared from behind the tree. They each selected a target with a tacit understanding, and stabbed the dagger in it.
The thoughts of the four of them.
The four Shenhanmen guards did not make a sound and fell to the ground immediately dead.
Nan Daxiang himself chose a target, put the dagger in his right hand on the guy's neck, covered his mouth with his left hand, and whispered viciously: "Don't make any sound, I will kill you if you dare to make any sound..."