The Queen of the Underworld

The assassination is not only in Jinghai, not only in Hongmen, but also in Dongzhou, and the Green Gang...

The head of the Green Gang has just been appreciated by Fang Jiawei, and he is going to deal with Wang Hucheng. If Wang Hucheng makes any changes and wants to betray Fang Jiawei, then he will be replaced. 【 】

Thinking of this, he became very excited. He drove home, and when he encountered a red light at an intersection, he had to wait for a few seconds. It is the car of his subordinates, so relax, close your eyes, and continue to dream his sweet dream amidst the sound of music.

At this time, another Mercedes-Benz slowly stopped beside him. His driver and bodyguard's younger brother turned his head to look, thinking that he was also waiting for a red light, but it just so happened, and he didn't care.

The hall master still had his eyes closed, and his bodyguard also turned his head, but at this moment, the two windows of the Mercedes-Benz were slowly rolled down, and then two black muzzles protruded from the car. There was a dull sound, and the glass of the car he was sitting in shattered instantly. Before he and his subordinates could react, their bodies turned into a hornet's nest. At the moment of his death, he was thinking of becoming the biggest member of the Qinggang. A hero, and even become someone like Fang Jiawei in the future...

But before he finished his thoughts, the hall master died so badly that he couldn't die anymore.

In the hospital at Hongmentangkou in Dongzhou, a Hongmen general who was injured in a firefight asked his subordinates to help him go to the bathroom, squatted in it for a long time, and wanted to ask his subordinates to help.

"Shan Hai? Xiao Gang?"

The man called a few times, and felt a little strange, why no one answered, and when he was about to shout angrily, the toilet door opened, but he did not see the familiar subordinate who followed him in the past, but a very strange picture. faces.

Before he could ask who this stranger was, he saw this man for a moment, and when he was in a daze, a very thin woolen rope was tightly wrapped around his neck.

The woolen rope was very sharp, and after only a few seconds, a bloodstain appeared on the neck of the fleshy man. Just as he kicked his leg and grabbed the stranger's hand with his hand, he died, with his head turned to one side, his hands It also hangs down...

And this stranger closed the door; then he walked out, looked in the mirror, tidied his clothes calmly, opened the door and went out.

After half an hour, someone realized something was wrong and shouted: "The hall master was assassinated..."

The assassination continues...