Metropolis Super Mercenary King

Fang Hao took the package from the overlord's hand, his face was awe inspiring, and there was a flame in his eyes. Then, he went to the first van and said in a loud voice, "yes, it's just a celebration banquet for Laozi to drive away those turtle sons!"

"Yes, brother ho!" A group of people finally recovered, and then quickly got into the van.

At this time, Fang Hao's caryan came from a distance, opened the window, and said to Fang Hao, who was already sitting in the van: "boss, you are the boss. It's only right to make this car."

Fang Hao looked at the overlord who stretched out his head and said, "you son of a bitch, have you ever done something special when I fight?"

"Yes, war?" The ghost hand was shocked.

"As a war, I haven't fought a war for a long time, but I miss that bloody world!" Fang Hao's face has a bit of nostalgia, more is blood.

"Wen Xiao, have they reached the designated place?" Fang Hao looks at the ghost hand.

"Boss, they have all arrived at the designated place according to your orders." The ghost hand was also disrespectful at the moment, and was infected by Fang Hao. His face was solemn and solemn, as if a war was about to start.

"Go Fang Hao said lightly..

Next to the overlord immediately pulled a loud voice and roared: "start, hit his mother's Jiulong will go!"

A line of six cars drove to Jinling wharf.

However, Fang Hao and his colleagues did not deliberately hide anything, and their movements, which had already happened in the Kowloon Association, immediately spread to many people's ears.

Including Fang Hao's enemies and friends, the enemies were shocked. They felt that Fang Hao was a big beast. With more than 40 people, he would dare to deal with the Jiulong Association. Once the Jiulong association was mobilized, its hands would be quite terrible. After all, it was a big provincial gang.

At the same time, the guys who wish for Fang Hao's death are all looking at the good scenes. Recently, due to several gun battles and bloody battles in various places, the underground world of the whole Soviet province has been highly valued by the upper class. During this sensitive period, Fang Hao's aggressive struggle for territory with people is obviously seeking death!

Of course, many forces that are close to the Kowloon association are also making a sweat for the association. In this sensitive period, whether they win or lose, they will be noticed by those who have the intention. At that time, I am afraid that the Kowloon Association will not be better, and the biggest beneficiary is probably the Tongxing society.

At the moment, the president of Tongxing society, Chen yanwang, has gathered the backbone members of Tongxing society. Chen yanwang said seriously: "this time, it's up to you whether you can eat half of the territory of Jiulong club."

"President, if those fields are empty, we will certainly be able to fight. But if Fang Hao, who won the ninth prize, was defeated, their morale must be strong. The ground we occupy is not enough, and I'm afraid we can't stand firm." A middle-aged man raised his own question.

"Your calm is superfluous. Tonight, it is destined to be brother Fang to win, win nine losses!" Chen yanwang was very sure.

His subordinates, one by one, looked at each other, obviously felt that Chen yanwang's words were too full.

However, no one raised any objection, because the words of King Chen were orders.

Then, a group of people were ready to go, and Chen yanwang called he Qiangqiang, and said, "are you ready for your work?"

"He is ready to start at any time."

"Let's go at once." Chen Yan Wang said solemnly.

He Qiang didn't go at once. He was eager to talk but stopped. Looking at it, Chen yanwang said: "you son of a bitch, you're still in Tongxing seven tigers. If you have any farts, you're like a woman!"

"Yes, President, we only take these people to HAOGE. Is it too few compared with Kowloon?" He Qiang asked the question.

"Less? Laozi tells you, don't say that there are only 50 people to go. Lao Tzu just let ten people go. It can be said that Fang Hao can handle it without Laozi sending people. The reason why you want to take people is just to go to the scene to show the position of Tongxing society and tell the whole Jiangsu province that I will advance and retreat with Fanghao and xingshe! "

"It's not appropriate for brother Hao to take the stool. We have Tongxing society as the backing." He strong smile way.

"You son of a bitch, it's us who take advantage of it!" Chen yanwang glared at he strong one eye, then waved impatiently: "hurry to go!"

"Yes He Qiang turned around and drove several Humvees to pull 50 people to Jinling wharf!

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When the Jinling wharf was full of wind and clouds, in the dark, some people had occupied a tower overlooking the square outside the wharf. It was originally a non open and beautiful building, but now it has been opened. Two people stand on the tower, one with his hands on his back. Although his expression is gloomy, but his bearing is extraordinary, if there is something on his body, he exudes some noble spirit.

Song's body is very tall, but he is not very comfortable.

This man looks a bit fierce momentum at a glance, and the scar on his face almost runs across his face, which adds a bit of ferocious and terrifying flavor.This man is Meng Qinghu, the boss of blood tiger gate in Zhonghai city. Since he took song Wenli's thigh, he has almost become song Wenli's bodyguard.

At the moment, the two people looked at the huge square outside the wharf. At the moment, the two people on the top of the tower had a panoramic view of the huge square. Originally, there were workers carrying and trucks hauling on the square at night, but no one was at the moment. The scene had been cleared for a long time.

Therefore, there is no one working in the huge square now. Although the venue is cleared, there are still many people who are full of curiosity and excitement watching the four or five hundred young and strong men on the square.

In front of these people, a middle-aged man sat majestically on the chair with his legs raised. It was Ying Jiu, the president of the Kowloon Association. On both sides of him, there were several people standing, Feng Kun, Liu Sandao, Gao Bao, and his son, Ying Renjie.

This is where half of the core staff of the Kowloon association are gathered. In addition to Ying Renjie, three leaders, one head of the meeting and hundreds of younger brothers, it is called a rainbow of momentum and unparalleled hegemony.

Song Wenli, standing on the tower with a telescope, looked at the situation below, and without looking back, he said, "do you think Fang Hao will win this time?"

"It's not going to win." Meng Qinghu is very sure.

"Oh? Why? " Song Wenli said lightly.

"Because our people have been ambushed, as long as Fang Hao is exposed, only his head will be blown." Meng Qinghu's tone is still.

"Good analysis. "Song Wenli nodded.

Meng Qinghu suddenly thought of something, and his face piled up with a smile: "young master, great wisdom is close to the demon. This time, even if the head of Fang Hao is blown by a gun from the God of wandering, it is also the work of the people from Jiulong society. We can make a profit from it."

"Yes, that's what I think. I just hope there won't be any accidents." The tone of song Wenli was indifferent, but it was quite the light and cloudless manner of the superior.

"There won't be any accident. You Shen is the most powerful shooter I've ever seen. He can hit a hundred shots a thousand meters away." Meng Qinghu seems to be quite optimistic about the shooter called Youshen.

"You really look up to the spirit of wandering, but that boy is really an expert at using guns." Song Wenli nodded slightly.

"In addition, the young master also arranged several other shooters as insurance. Fang Hao is still alive this time, so it's really hell!" Meng Qinghu's eyes are very bright, and he is a bit excited. Once Fang Hao dies, Zhonghai city will be his world. There is no need to worry about offending Fang Hao any more.