On the deserted and messy streets, the strong wind swept away the fallen leaves, and there was a bit of cold light sleet and snow.
There are no people on the streets. Such biting cold weather is difficult for southerners to accept. There are more people in cafes and teahouses, and various small restaurants are also full of guests. They have made appointments with three or five friends.
Sit down, chat and enjoy the snow and rain. Whenever the door of the restaurant opens, a cold breeze comes in. The cold air will make the people sitting inside feel a different kind of comfort. Perhaps, in such weather,
You don't need to make a living just to sit down and have a few drinks, that's the true meaning of life.
There are also people who will not be comfortable.
In the corner, a man smelling of alcohol and disheveled was drinking wine in mouthfuls. The food in front of him was already cold but he had not touched his chopsticks. How could he relieve his worries? Drinking? It was just an escape from drunkenness.
What can be done?
Zhan Daoyan's mobile phone had been turned off long ago. After he made the last two calls, the function of the mobile phone was completely lost.
One called Hong Taizu. He didn't say anything, just said a few words. Both parties were avoiding the topic. After hanging up the phone, Zhan Daoyan showed a touch of bitterness on the corner of his mouth. Perhaps, this was his fate.
One made a call to Cheng Xiaoyu and informed the other party of the conditional address. His voice was flat, lukewarm, neither hatred nor sorrow could be heard, and some were just indifferent.
The wine was cold, the heart was cold, no matter how hot the environment was, listening to the increasingly noisy sounds around him, and looking at the talkative smiles on everyone's faces, Zhan Daoyan stood up, choked and walked out of the restaurant, holding a
He was carrying a bottle of wine without venting his frustration. With his drinking capacity and strong concentration, no matter how much he drank, the clarity in his mind would not be lost.
The cold wind was biting, but it didn't make Zhan Daoyan's body uncomfortable at all. His heart was much colder than this. He didn't have to choose to bear it. No one would blame him. It was a helpless move, but
Is that still Zhan Dao Rock?
"Brothers, I'll take the first step. I'll stay and wait for you on the Naihe Bridge." Zhan Daoyan walked to the middle of the street. After turning, the wind, snow and rain came, and a large truck couldn't control it in time and crashed into it.
On Zhan Daoyan's body.
It should have been covered with white snow, but the snow fell to the ground and melted, leaving only a red mixture in it, flowing, slowly flowing, a pair of eyes that didn't know whether to close or open, coldly holding the ground, half-open and half-closed
Looking into the distance without focus.
Zhan Daoyan died. He chose to bear the sin of betraying his brother and atone for his sins. Death is like a lamp extinguishing. No matter how many sins he has committed, he has atoneed for it.
Hong Taizu of Nanjing was sitting on the second floor of that old restaurant, humming Peking Opera with unknown charm, eyes closed, his fat body leaning on the solid wood sofa, slowly waving his arms, swaying to the tunes of Peking Opera, and
A hand placed on the solid wooden outer pillar beside him was clasped on the wood with no connection to his expression. He didn't even notice that the fingernail was broken, and he didn't even notice that it was bleeding. The expression on his face was still leisurely. If
Without seeing that hand, no one could feel Hong Taizu's inner mood at this time.
A Zhan Daoyan, a group of brothers who have followed him for at least ten years, let everyone work so hard for the so-called overall situation. If Hong Taizu could feel better, he would not have achieved what he has today. It is normal to be cold-blooded and iron-handed.
, but friendship cannot be missing.
Be ruthless where it should be, and it hurts when it should hurt. I have been in the world for decades, and I have experienced a lot of pain that is difficult to overcome in the ups and downs. I have overcome it, so it is Nan Taizu. Those who cannot overcome it have become people on the ladder.
stepping stone.
On the first floor, there are no outside guests. All those sitting there are old brothers who have been there for many years. They don’t know what kind of emotions to use to face their recent decline. They have repeatedly encountered harsh treatment from the enemy, shouting for beatings.
They are everywhere, but no one dares to take the initiative to make waves regardless of everything. In this country, once you lose the recognition of the government, the value of existence changes from positive to negative, then no matter how many brothers you have who can fight for life and death
, there is only one ending.
At the same moment when Hong Taizu was singing Peking Opera and Zhan Daoyan chose to commit suicide by crashing his car, in a fishery warehouse in a seaside town, all the remaining 60 people of the Cloth Shoe Team were gathered here. A strong fishy smell filled their lives.
Eating instant food and cold cooked food, no one had any complaints. They sat there quietly, wiping their guns and knives, smoking, leaning against the wall, with their eyes closed. In short, everyone was using the same gesture.
——Waiting, waiting for the order to come at any time. Among them are people who have experienced the siege and killing of Cheng Xiaoyu in the apartment building, and there are also people who ran away from their original residence to avoid being chased by Cheng Xiaoyu’s people during this period. After witnessing the strength of the other party,
These brave and fierce people don't have the slightest bit of cowardice. They all came here licking blood from a knife's edge. Although the comfortable life has worn away their spirit, the ferocity in their bones is still there. When it's time for them to take action, each of them will show their ferocity.
of fangs.
Cheng Xiaoyu slowly walked in from a distance. When the checkpoint at the front door spotted him, he ran quickly, drawing a perfect parabola with his hand in the air. The blade of the Afghan scimitar passed across their necks, almost at the same time.
Kuroki and others eliminated the checkpoints from all directions. Cui Xiaobin and Da'ao in the distance could only sigh in surprise. It was not the same fighting method. It was light, fast and explosive in its attacks. It was full of beauty. Cui Xiaobin and the others could not learn it.
You see, their violent beauty of pure power is not something ordinary people can learn.
The members of the Cloth Shoes Team are all experienced executioners. In the history of Blood and Tears, they have done countless killings that could be punished at any time. Everyone is always 100% vigilant and has a keen intuition to sense that something is wrong.
, pulling guys to rush out one after another, the unique tactical formation has different practical effects, they are all used to cooperating, everyone performs their own duties, it has been like this from the past, it has become a conditioned reflex of the body.
Before they rushed out, Cheng Xiaoyu and others rushed in first. In an instant, the attack turned into a close hand-to-hand fight. People were mixed together, the effects of firearms were restrained, and the life of flesh and blood created today's special chapter.
When dealing with qualified strong men, Hulang and Tongdu are willing to end their lives in the most respectful way, and they disdain any conspiracy or trickery.
The members of the Buxie Team saw how powerful Cheng Xiaoyu was, and they were shocked. Why couldn't the knife leave any trace on his arm? Heng Lian Kung Fu? He had never heard of such a powerful Heng Lian Kung Fu.
Thinking about it again, there is nothing to think about. At the end of life, did you leave this world with questions in your mind?
"How did they find this place so quickly? We only arrived half a day ago."
Five minutes later, there were only six living people left in the aquatic products warehouse, standing in different areas, with blood on their bodies and faces. The ground under their feet was covered with blood. The thick blood had a slight viscosity, ranging from bright red to
Turns to dark red.
"Bah!" Cheng Xiaoyu spat, and a series of killings came to an end today. It was not satisfactory but there was a huge gain. To overthrow Nan Taizu, Cheng Xiaoyu's ambition was not that big, at least it was not realistic yet.
, it’s good to be able to obtain enough benefits. The current harvest is different from expectations, but on the other hand, we have achieved greater gains than expected.
Holding a handle that was not a handle, he never thought of threatening Hong Taizu. The other party also knew that Cheng Xiaoyu would not do this, but knowing clearly, how to do it is a matter of knowledge.
The Nan Taizu Cloth Shoes Team were all slaughtered!
When the news came, no one would lament their life and death. All attention was directed to Cheng Xiaoyu and others. The words "revenge must be avenged" have been equated with Prince Yu. Those who have good faith will report the past.
After summing up some things, I found a pattern. Prince Yu, who seemed to have no temper all day long, was a truly ruthless person. Anyone who was his enemy would end up miserable. One by one, vivid names emerged, and a paragraph
This vivid story makes people shiver in the cold wind.
Returning to Shanghai again, the strong smell of blood lingers all over my body. Everyone who comes into contact with Cheng Xiaoyu will subconsciously be afraid of him, whether it is a real smell or a psychological effect.
"Director Cheng, can we continue our work?" During the meeting, Mo Tianci, who was playing with an exquisite jade pipe in his hand, asked with a certain taste.
Whether it is Suo Minmin or Mu Qingya, when facing Cheng Xiaoyu at this moment, they will unconsciously retreat. Not to mention Jia Haiyang, when he sees Cheng Xiaoyu now, in addition to a stronger sense of resistance, he also has a stronger sense of resistance.
It was fear, which became more and more intense and affected his brain and thinking, and even began to produce a humble feeling of surrender.
"Secretary Mo, haven't we been doing our work all the time?" Cheng Xiaoyu smiled but didn't smile at all. He felt a little disgusted by making fun of others. Being able to do this without falling out in person was already his limit.
"Director Cheng, don't you understand what I mean?" Mo Tianci tapped the table with his pipe and raised his eyelids and asked.
"Do you still need me to teach you what Secretary Mo does?" Cheng Xiaoyu countered, his patience ended here.
"Haha..." Mo Tianci smiled and said nothing more. Even if it was superficial, I really don't need you to teach me, he quickly closed his fist after reaching the bottom, waiting for an opportunity worth swinging, and then swinging his fist out.
Suo Minmin left the room coldly. Cheng Xiaoyu and Jia Haiyang left with eye contact. Mu Qingya still stayed in his seat, smoking a cigarette in a handsome posture that would make thousands of girls go crazy. In the smoke,
Looking at Mo Tianci playing with his pipe not far away.
"Master Mo, are you interested?"
Mo Tianci raised his head and raised the corners of his mouth: "I think it's quite interesting."
Mu Qingya showed a charming smile: "As long as you find it interesting."
"Mu Qingya, let me give you a piece of advice. Don't shoot yourself in the foot. If you want to start your own business, you are not qualified yet."
"Master Mo, then I don't dare to work for you to knock on the door and explore the way for an unqualified person like me."
"Do you want to die?" The corners of Mo Tianci's mouth rose even more.
"I don't want to die." At the door, Qiang Qiang and Xiao Shou walked in.
"Then live well."
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