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Chapter 1075 Chaos

Chapter 1075 Chaos
At noon, the only bar under Zhu Huarun, a chubby backbone of the White Tiger Gang, was leading a few people to watch the surveillance video, wanting to learn more about the battle last night, the bar staff had already been captured by the White Tiger Gang, and all dragged to nearby During the interrogation, Zhu Laosheng was not only not angry when faced with this incident, but was happy that his opponent was willing to investigate carefully.

This is also the effect of the Lin family's phone.

While the fat man was sitting in the monitoring room and checking the video bit by bit, a motorcycle carrying boxes suddenly drove up to the door. A young man set up the bicycle stand, took a box and walked into the bar. When his footsteps sounded When the sound rang in the hall, the three members of the White Tiger Gang heard the movement, subconsciously turned their heads to look, and then their eyes became more vigilant:
The young man in a raincoat handed over the box in his hand: "Master Zhu said you have worked hard, and ordered some pizzas for you."

Several people breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this, and secretly called out to Mr. Zhu that he was still smart. He knew that Hongmen was at a critical moment. He took out a stack of lists, took out a ballpoint pen, and said respectfully: "Sir, please sign your name."

The leading man muttered, "What a fucking trouble!"

When several companions were unpacking the pizza box, the leading man took a ballpoint pen and scratched on the list. Just after signing his name, he heard a puff, as if some gas was released. He turned his head and looked over, and saw the opened pizza box spray White smoke came out of the large tent, and the five men staggered back while covering their noses, with panic on their faces.

Just a few meters away, the five of them fell headlong and lost their voices. The leading man's face changed drastically, and he subconsciously shouted: "Who are you?"

At the same time, he backhanded to draw the gun, but it was too late, the young man had already thrust the ballpoint pen into his throat mercilessly, the pen tip came out from the other end, blood gushed out, and he staggered as he clutched the wound When he retreated, the firearm in his hand had been snatched away, and the young man walked to the door of the monitoring room with a calm expression while holding the gun.

He kicked open the door, then pulled the trigger, and fired out the bullets expressionlessly. The three people inside didn't even have time to scream, and their heads were smashed into bursting watermelons.

The next second, the young man walked in, took out the wallet and keys from the little fat man's arms, set fire to the monitoring room, and left quietly through the back door.

When the tragedy happened at the bar, the Hengcheng Power Company, 50 kilometers away from the center of Qingxiao, was also shrouded in danger. This is a nuclear power plant that the White Tiger Gang has just planned to build. It has [-] years of operating rights and will succeed Fukushima. The power station, which was shut down after the nuclear leak, went into operation this summer after huge investment and preparations in the early stage.

Sixty elite workers were in charge. The factory was surrounded by high walls, barbed wire, dense surveillance probes, and deep trenches were dug to prevent cars carrying bombs from rushing into the factory.

At this moment, in the watchtowers and fortifications, the members of the White Tiger Gang, dressed like American soldiers, chatted idlely, or smoked and played with their mobile phones.

"Om..."

Just as they were discussing the death of the third prince and the red door shrinking their heads, a piercing flying sound caught their attention. Dozens of people looked up and saw a dozen remote-controlled planes crashing into the power company like birds. The target clearly crashed into the flammable and explosive dangerous area in the factory, and then the remote-controlled aircraft exploded and flames rose.

Then, a more serious explosion was triggered.

The ground shook and the mountains shook, and more than a dozen important places in the factory area were blown up, and then flammable and explosive objects exploded in the field, connecting them together, and the momentum was astonishing. The elite of the White Tiger Gang, who were at least 50 meters away from the explosion area, were all covered by the strong heat wave And the shock wave overturned, the fence and watchtower trembled, the shock was strong, and the factory area was enveloped in flames and black smoke instantly.

The surviving personnel yelled and held their phones to call for support, but the signals were all interfered with.

They can only send people out to find rescuers, and at the same time grit their teeth to save people and put out fires. If there is another nuclear leak, it is estimated that the entire organization will be wiped out.

In the distance, Yu Wenbiao looked at this scene with a smile on his face: "You get what you pay for, the old man really didn't lie to us."

While speaking, he used both hands to control a remote control, swiftly took off another remote control plane, and rushed towards a watchtower. Soon, the remote control plane appeared in front of the watchtower, and several guards calling for help saw it. When he got to the remote control plane, his expression changed dramatically, he drew his gun and fired the bullets, and when he missed, he screamed and jumped off the building to escape for his life.

Soon, the watchtower was blown up by a remote-controlled helicopter, and a guard who was too late to jump off the building was shattered.

The coffin board next to it didn't care about the explosion, just stared at the red dot on the phone and said, "Seven White Tiger Gang strongholds have been attacked today, including the studio, the little fat man, and the factory area. There are all kinds of targets. The mission is completed. Next, we should hide in the dark and watch the show, but the White Tiger Gang will believe that this is Hongmen's handwriting?"

"These goals seem uneven, but they are all carefully selected by me."

Yu Wenbiao smiled confidently: "The studio is nothing, but the bearded director is the cousin of Shixiong Nakamura, who is in charge of the entire art film resources; the assassination in the bar seems to be easy, but you know that the little fat man is his brother-in-law One, you can understand the anger of Shixiong Nakamura, and this factory area, it seems to be just a nuclear power generation company."

While listening quietly on the coffin board, Yu Wenbiao added: "But I'm not afraid to tell you that there are more than one billion black money hidden in it from the White Tiger Gang. This bombing is no less than cutting off Nakamura's flesh. Maybe the police will Intervention will also make things worse, think about it, if the public knows that the power company is a money laundering stronghold, what reaction will they have?"

Coffin Board frowned: "It's a heavy blow to the White Tiger Gang, but it doesn't seem to have anything to do with the Red Gate?"

Yu Wenbiao's eyes narrowed slightly: "Zhaozhao cut at Zhongcun's vital points, and even killed his relatives. For the White Tiger Gang, they must be familiar with their enemies, so they will definitely believe that Hongmen preemptively strikes. In fact, , This information is only controlled by the core of the Red Gate, and I, a Red Gate traitor, happen to know it too."

"Just wait, tonight at the latest, the two sides will be deadlocked, no one can persuade, and the old man's call from the Lin family will not be useful."

The coffin board suddenly realized, and then tilted his head slightly: "It's almost bombed, it's time to go in and kill [-]% and keep [-]% to let them know that Hongmen is coming."

Yu Wenbiao laughed loudly, and then with a wave of his right hand, more than a dozen of Ye Gong's children dressed as firefighters drove a fire truck to the factory quickly, and then got out of the car wearing fire masks. Just when they appeared at the door, there were seven or eight The elite of the White Tiger Gang rushed up in ragged clothes and kept shouting for help, but they were shot before they could speak.

All eight were headshot by bullets.

Fenglin Garden, a temporarily vacated study room, Ye Zixuan had a joyful smile on his face, while playing with a red warhead, while scanning the chess game in front of him, Chiba Meizi seemed to be infected by his smile, soft and calm, glanced at it from time to time. He glanced at the chess pieces on the table: "Mr. Xuan, I checked the calendar. Today is a very bad day."

Not only is there a wall calendar hanging in the room, there are also dozens of key photos of the White Tiger Gang and the Red Gate, and there are also sheets of information posted with eight names marked with red crosses, indicating that they have become Ye Gong's ghosts under the sword. Chiba Meizi paused for a while in one of the photos, then turned her attention to the chess game.

At this time, Ye Zixuan responded with a smile again: "Today is indeed a big disaster, but the person who suffered the incident was not us, but Nakamura Shixiong."

Qianye Meizi asked curiously: "The White Tiger Gang has fought against the Red Gate for more than ten years without winning or losing. It looks like you want to destroy them in a short time?"

Ye Zixuan picked up a chess piece: "One week is enough."

Chiba Meizi sighed: "Really? I can't understand this chess game more and more."

Ye Zixuan let out a hearty laugh, and pointed his finger at the chessboard on the table: "This shows that the chess has entered the middle game, the chess pieces are messy, and every step needs to be pondered, just like the chess game I played with you today, we can no longer see Knowing its trend, and not being able to discern when it will end, there is only one way to know the answer."

Chiba Meizi's red lips parted lightly: "What way?"

Ye Zixuan said softly: "Play chess."

Qianye Meizi had an epiphany, and understood what Ye Zixuan meant. After a long time, she looked at Ye Zixuan and said softly, "Young Master Ye, I also want to participate in the chess game."

Ye Zixuan shook his head without hesitation: "You want to help deal with the White Tiger Gang? No, I can't make you do anything difficult. Besides, your injury is still not healed."

"Handling is not good for your health."

Then when Qianye Meizi was slightly disappointed, Zi Zixuan changed the subject again: "But you can kill Zhu Laosheng for me, that can be considered."

Chiba Meizi shook her head: "I want to deal with the blood knife."

She always felt that she had seen that person in her dream.

(End of this chapter)

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