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Chapter 2119: Department Seventeen

"These scumbags dare to do the following, they really don't know how to live or die!"

Seeing thousands of jackals advancing like a torrent of steel, He Feicui was frightened and roared angrily.

While instructing the security guard to close the door, she took out her mobile phone and called for help.

More than a dozen Yang family bodyguards took out their short guns and stood ready.

Dozens of club security guards also brought various weapons to prepare for war.

The waiter and others hid in the room in panic, not daring to show their heads.

Everyone can see that if there is a melee to kill Red Eye, thousands of jackals will definitely bloodbath the entire club.

Tang Ruoxue and Aunt Qing also took a few steps back to gain some safety.

However, the jackal army temporarily stopped when they reached the gate.

They blocked all entrances and exits of the club while waiting for more companions to gather.

Although they are barefoot, they are still a mob and need more people to embolden them.

"Send me a helicopter, right now, right now!"

Taking advantage of this gap, Yang Feicui made a series of calls for help, and then called the Yang Family Council to ask for escape tools:

"Not only is there me, Yang Feicui, but also Chairman Tang of Dihao in the club."

"What? There's no helicopter? Are they all sent out to rescue Yang Po and the others?"

Yang Feicui roared hysterically, but she quickly hung up the phone, with anger and helplessness on her face.

Tang Ruoxue stretched out her hand to support her staggering body: "Can't the helicopter come?"

"The fifteen civilian helicopters owned by the Yang family have been transferred away immediately."

Yang Feicui glanced at Tang Ruoxue gratefully and didn't hide anything from her:

"Tonight, not only the Jinyue Club was attacked, but the rest of the Yang family properties were also frantically besieged."

"Hotels, clubs, horse clubs, bars, and casinos were all attacked indiscriminately by the jackal army."

"Yang Poju, who was having a party on a yacht, was also rammed by more than a dozen speedboats."

"Helicopters were deployed early to rescue Yang Poju and other lone nephews or to transport confidential documents."

"There won't be a helicopter coming to rescue us within half an hour."

"The top masters of the Yang family also need to sit in the palace to protect my parents and other elders."

"Thirty Yang family elites will rush to the Jinyue Club to provide support."

"It's just that there are too many people from the Jackal Legion on the road. It's hard to say how long it will take them to get here."

"And the thirty reinforcements can't even protect themselves, so how can they save us from this sea of ​​people?"

Yang Feicui glanced at the slowly approaching crowd in front of her. Her pretty face was not only pale, but also had a hint of despair.

She is somewhat aware of the human nature of these jackals. Once she falls into their hands, she is afraid that life will be worse than death.

"Those old antiques are really bastards!"

Yang Feicui was angry that her family didn't take her seriously, so she could only wipe away cold sweats and think of other ways to save herself.

Without a helicopter, it would be difficult for her and Tang Ruoxue to break out of the encirclement with just these dozens of people.

"In this world, there are indeed a few people you can rely on. The only one you can rely on is yourself."

Tang Ruoxue couldn't help but joke when she heard this. She had clearly seen through those old foxes who were only interested in profit.

Then her voice deepened: "Miss Yang, if you can trust me, give your personnel and weapons to my command."

Yang Feicui was stunned for a moment, then nodded sharply: "Okay, I will leave my life to Miss Tang."

"Come here, from now on, you all obey Miss Tang's command!"

She shouted to the security guards and bodyguards: "Cooperate with Miss Tang unconditionally."

Dozens of Yang family members responded in unison: "Yes!"

"A group of ten people, divide them into four groups for me!"

Tang Ruoxue got the command right and immediately stood up with fierce momentum:

"A group will drive ten cars to form a fan shape to block the entrance, exit and both sides of the gate."

"Group 2, bring out the gas bottles and oxygen bottles from the club and arrange them in the passage."

"Three groups, carrying firearms and bullets, occupying various commanding heights and not giving the enemy a chance to fish in troubled waters."

"Group four, drive out the rest of the cars in the parking lot and create obstacles in various passages."

"Tie ten more ropes or chains to the door of the building. Remember, the ropes will be dyed black with ink."

Tang Ruoxue issued a series of instructions quickly and mobilized all the bodyguards and security guards around Yang Feicui.

Then she asked Aunt Qing to take out the waiter who blew the whistle, knock him out and take him as a hostage.

Seeing Tang Ruoxue's calm and unhurried deployment, Yang Feicui felt a glimmer of hope:

"Mr. Tang, what else can I do?"

She hoped that she could also lend a hand, so that she could appear to be not too incompetent.

"Miss Yang can do two things."

Tang Ruoxue was not polite and took over the topic:

"The first is to gather more firearms and bullets for me. I think there should be a lot of private goods hidden in the club."

She added: "For me, one more bullet means one more chance."

"no problem!"

Yang Feicui nodded, then called a manager and asked him to take out all the inventory.

Any club has some bottom-line deterrents.

Soon, the manager brought a box with two short guns, one long gun, and 300 rounds of ammunition.

Tang Ruoxue nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad!"

Yang Feicui asked: "Mr. Tang, what is the second thing?"

"While the communication is still available, call your father directly."

Tang Ruoxue looked at the jackal army who were still gathering and waiting for weapons, and without turning her head, she gave Yang Feicui her second suggestion:

"Tell him that you don't blame the Yang family for not being able to rescue you and me in time. After all, Hengcheng is in chaos and wants to take control of the situation."

"But you hope that he will take the opportunity to ask for help from Yetang, so that he can ask the Yetang branch to intervene and help us."

"Without strong reinforcements, no matter how strong we are tonight, we will be exhausted to death."

She took out the long gun and quickly assembled it while scanning the positions of the ten cars that drove to the door.

"Let my father ask the Yetang branch to intervene?"

Yang Feicui was stunned: "Ye Tang has a branch office in Hengcheng? Isn't it just a contact point?"

"You don't know about this?"

Tang Ruoxue was stunned for a moment, then smiled faintly: "It seems that the Yang family doesn't pay much attention to you."

"In the past, due to the needs of free economy and windows, Ye Tang could not set up branches in Hengcheng and Gangcheng."

"Only one contact point can be set up, and no more than ten people can be stationed there, let alone interfere in Hengcheng affairs at will."

"But after your brother Yang Poju caused trouble in Longdu, the official ecology of Hengcheng and Gangcheng began to change."

"The sixteenth bureau within the territory not only changed hands from the Ye family to Ye Zhendong, but also asked Longdu to use Yang's defeat to establish the 17th and 18th bureaus in Hengcheng Port City."

"The Seventeenth and Eighteenth Departments are still under the jurisdiction of Ye Zhendong."

"Yang Poju's amnesty can be regarded as one of the deals."

"The 17th Department has only three hundred personnel, but it has elite personnel with extraordinary skills and sophisticated weapons."

"Once it moves, it's enough to behead any gambling king."

"Of course, in order to avoid irritating the top ten gambling kings, the 17th Department stated that it only monitors foreigners coming and going, and will never interfere in Hengcheng affairs unless there is a crisis from foreign enemies."

"And every gambling king has an opportunity to request domestic and overseas support from the 17th Department of Ye Tang."

Tang Ruoxue told Yang Feicui the latest information about Ye Tang in Hengcheng, which she had heard from Yang Toutuo, a close confidant of the gambling king.

She reminded Yang Feicui: "You can ask Mr. Yang to give you this opportunity to ask for help."

"yes!"

Yang Feicui patted her head, as if she had an impression, and her eyes glowed:

"The old man seemed to have said this at the beginning of the year, but I didn't pay much attention and forgot about it."

"After all, Ye Tang's relationship has always been maintained by Yang Poju, and he and Ye Jincheng are sworn brothers. I never thought of taking this line."

"I'll contact my dad right now."

"He must ask Ye Tang to step in and rescue us."

She took out her cell phone and hid in the hall to call for help.

Tang Ruoxue ignored it and just held the spear.

She murmured to the front: "Department 17, don't let me down..."

"Mr. Tang, my father has agreed to immediately request the intervention of the 17th Department."

When Tang Ruoxue asked all the Yang family bodyguards to move back, Yang Feicui also ran out and shouted with a happy face.

"But he said we have to hold on for fifteen minutes!"

"Because the Jinyue Club is surrounded by people from the Jackal Legion, it will take some time for the people from the 17th Department to open the gap."

Yang Feicui told Tang Ruoxue the latest situation.

Tang Ruoxue smiled: "Don't worry, I will definitely be able to hold on for fifteen minutes!"

"Bangdang——"

As soon as Tang Ruoxue finished speaking, the iron door was knocked open with a loud bang.

Countless jackals swarmed in like a tide.

The walls are also covered with dense crowds of people.

A man in black robe jumped up on a wall and raised his right hand towards the audience.

The whole place fell silent for a moment.

"The Yang family instigated violent bandits to kill the young master, kill the president, and steal 100 million."

The man in black robe roared: "Brothers of jackals, what do you think we should do?"

Thousands of people shouted in unison: "Fuck him! Fuck him!"


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