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    "Tell me, Sheng Quanzhong's true identity and where is he now?" Yang Luo looked at Ruan Jifa and said calmly.

    Ruan Jifa pointed the gun in his hand at Yang Luo, but he didn't feel safe at all.  These people standing around her brought strong pressure to him.

    Ruan Jifa stabilized his shaking mind and said in a calm tone as much as possible: "Who are you!"

    Yang Luo looked at the time: "You have two minutes to think about answering my question. If I don't hear the answer you want, I will send you on your way."

    Ruan Jifa¡¯s eyes twitched, and a murderous look flashed in his eyes. He knew that even if he said so, he would not leave here alive, so he secretly gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger.

    I saw the Blood Angel standing behind Yang Luo. His red trench coat floated up with a roar, and he clasped his right hand on his waist. Five ten-square swords appeared in his hands, and then five ten-square swords whirled out with sharp roars.  Like a bright moon, the blade flashed in the night sky with a dazzling light.

    "Poof!"

    Five Shifang Dao circled around Ruan Jifa's neck, and then flew back with a buzzing sound.  Blood Angel stretched out his hand and grabbed it, then with a shake, the five blades were put away.

    "Gugugu"

    Ruan Jifa made a strange gurgling sound in his throat, and saw a blood line appear on his neck, and slowly the blood line became thicker and thicker.

    "Chi!"

    Ruan Jifa¡¯s head suddenly flew up, and blood spurted out from his neck, like a bloody rain.

    In such a scene, not to mention Zhao Jiaming, even Taihu and his men turned pale.  The killing methods of Yang Luo, Blood Angel, Hongye and Ghost Fox just now shocked them greatly.  By the time they thought of helping, the cultists had already been killed.  Now seeing the Blood Angel holding that strange weapon and actually cutting off a person's head, this was even more shocking than the previous situation.

    Ruan Shang¡¯s body and face were covered in blood, which was his uncle¡¯s blood.  He stared straight at Ruan Jifa's headless body slowly falling to the ground, completely stunned.

    Yang Luo looked at the time and said coldly: "It's too late, hurry up and get rid of the body." After saying that, he raised his hand and hit Ruan Shang hard on the back of the head, knocking the guy unconscious, and then grabbed Ruan Shang's  With one leg, he quickly walked into the warehouse courtyard and threw it behind the wall.

    The madmen also dragged the body over and threw it in the dark. They had just finished handling the scene when two snow-white car lights shone in the night.

    Yang Luo looked at the time, "It's damn right on time."

    Soon, a heavy truck slowly drove up and stopped more than ten meters in front of Yang Luo. A pair of sharp eyes in the cab looked over through the thick night.

    Those sharp eyes became very alert, he opened his mouth and said something, the door was pushed open, and a young man sitting in the passenger seat jumped out.

    The young man was wearing a black windbreaker and black leather gloves on his hands. He walked over with a cold expression and stood a few meters away in front of Yang Luo.

    ¡°Where is Ruan Jifa?¡±

    Yang Luo grinned: "Something happened suddenly, so we were asked to pick up the goods."

    The young man frowned: "Why didn't I receive the news?"

    Yang Luo smiled and said: "This is not a big deal, as long as the goods are safe."

    The young man said nothing, and glanced around with cold eyes.

    Yang Luo said: "Is it time to hand over the goods to us?"

    The young man's eyes fell on Yang Luo again. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly saw a dark patch on the ground, which seemed to be blood. His expression changed, and he turned around and ran back.

    Yang Luo cursed fiercely: "Damn it, kill them!"

    "boom!"

    "boom!!!"

    With two dull gunshots, the guy in the car jerked his head back, blood and brains spraying on the windshield.  A flower of blood spattered from the back of the young man's heart, and he fell to the ground with a plop. His body twitched and remained motionless.

    The madman chuckled, put away the gun, and said to Taihu: "Brother Hu, these guys are really courageous. Only two people delivered such a large amount of goods."

    Taihu cursed and walked up to the young man and kicked the young man's body: "What the hell, you are trading arms on our territory and you don't come to the Qinggang to visit the dock. What do you think of me, Taihu?" he said.  He waved his hand and said, "Let's go!"

    Yang Luo winked at the madman, then got into the heavy truck, threw the body out, started the car, turned the steering wheel, turned around and drove slowly towards the highway.

    The madman ran to the warehouse courtyard, carried the unconscious Ruan Shang out, and followed the others quickly toRunning back.

    When they disappeared into the night, the young man's body suddenly moved, and after a while it moved again. Then the young man raised his head slightly, endured the severe pain of the wound, turned over and sat up.

    "Qinggang, Taihu." The young man's eyes flashed with murderous intent. He took out his phone and dialed a number. Soon, the other party connected, and there were noisy sounds and loud music.

    A hoarse voice shouted: "What's going on?" It was actually speaking Japanese.

    The young man's face was covered with sweat in pain. He suppressed his dizziness and said in Japanese: "Uchida-kun, Iour goods have been robbed. It's Taihu from the Qinggang. Hurry up and letsomeone come and save me."  , I was shot." After saying that, the phone fell to the ground, and then he slowly fell down.

    "Heyheywhat's going on? Hey"

    In the lonely villa outside Xiaotang Village, there is a long and narrow dining table in the hall with a variety of food, including steak, fruit salad, lobster, red wine and various pastries.

    There are more than ten foreigners sitting around the table, including two Asians.

    A tall white man carefully cut a piece of beef with a knife and fork, then put it in his mouth and chewed it carefully. He said with satisfaction: "The Western food made by the Chinese tastes good."

    A black man took a sip of red wine and said arrogantly: "Hey, Will, I hate yellow-skinned pigs. Don't mention them when I'm drinking. I'll feel disgusted."

    "boom!"

    The Asian slapped the table hard, looked at the black man and cursed: "Baga, Ramsay, you black-skinned monkey, please speak more clearly."

    Ramsay grinned, showing his white teeth, "nonono, dear Mr. Tokugawa, I am talking about the hateful Chinese, not you Japanese, we are allies, right? Dear Tokugawa  gentlemen."

    Tokugawa snorted coldly: "Ramus, be careful what you say in the future."

    Ramsay shrugged, raised his glass, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, dear Mr. Tokugawa, I apologize to you for my rudeness just now." After that, he raised his head and drank the red wine in the glass.  .

    This nigger is the spokesperson of the Mexican gang in China, and the little devil just now is the spokesperson of the Japanese Black Dragon Society, and the other is the spokesperson of the Inagawa Society.  Others are spokesmen for the Italian Mafia, the American Gambino family, the British Kinahan family, and the Canadian Hells Angels, a dozen gangs.

    Don¡¯t look at them sitting together so late, eating delicious Western food and drinking expensive red wine. In fact, they are not as harmonious as they appear.  If the Freemasons and Skull and Bones hadn't been suppressing them from behind, they would have fallen out long ago.

    Others thought it would be fun to watch, but they didn't expect the arrogant Ramsay to apologize, and they all looked disappointed.

    Will picked up the wine glass and shook it in the air, "Our goods should be handed over."

    With a "bang", a short middle-aged man with a beard ran in. When he saw Tokugawa, he said with a trembling voice: "Team Leader Tokugawa, our goods have been robbed."

    Everyone's expressions changed, and then there was a "pop" sound, and a beautiful crystal cup was thrown heavily to the ground. The broken glass fragments still shone with colorful brilliance under the light.

    With a "plop", the middle-aged man knelt on the ground tremblingly, his head lowered and not daring to look at Tokugawa.

    "Baga, you trash!" Tokugawa pushed the table and stood up, angrily walking back and forth in the hall wearing wooden clogs, crunching the fragments under his feet.

    Ramsay's eyes were filled with anger as he looked at Tokugawa and said coldly: "Dear Mr. Tokugawa, I don't care if the arms are lost, but those high-purity drugs belong to all of us. A full five hundred kilograms and hundreds of millions of dollars are gone."  "Yes, you must give us an explanation and get the goods back as soon as possible. If you can't get them back, the loss will only be borne by your Black Dragon Club."

    Will also said with a gloomy face: "Now is not the time. We must find out who robbed this batch of goods, how the handover location was leaked, and whether there was a traitor. If we don't investigate clearly,  We are in a dangerous situation now.¡±

    Tokugawa looked at the middle-aged man coldly: "Do you know who robbed our goods?"

    The middle-aged man trembled into a ball, kneeling there and never daring to raise his head: "Raddy was shot, he pretended to be dead and escaped, and called me to tell me that it was Taihu from the Qing Gang who robbed the goods.  "

    Tokugawa's small eyes narrowed slightly: "Qinggang, Taihu!"

    At this time, another shirtless white man with tattoos all over his body said: "It turns out that the Qing Gang ate our goods, so it's not surprising."

      Everyone else nodded. After all, the police may not be able to detect such dark transactions, but a powerful gang like the Qing Gang that is not inferior to their mafia cannot hide it.

    Will took a sip of wine: "I hope they are doing it for money and not that our plan has been leaked."

    "It's impossible for our plan to be leaked. They must be doing it for money."

    Tokugawa said coldly to the middle-aged man: "Get out of here, you loser. In addition to being responsible for contacting the Eastern Divine Religion, Funaki will take over all other matters. When you return to Japan, you will lead the family."

    "Hey!" The middle-aged man stood up, slowly backed out, then closed the door and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

    Tokugawa frowned and paced back and forth, stepping on the glass fragments, and there was another crunching sound.

    "We must get this batch of goods back."

    Ramsay sneered: "This is your business. If you can't get the goods back anyway, the loss must be borne by your Black Dragon Society."

    Tokugawa sneered: "If we can't get the drugs back, we, the Black Dragon Society, can bear the loss. But the arms are our business. If you don't care, I have nothing to say. When the time comes, the Freemasons and Skull and Bones will ask, but they won't care.  It¡¯s about our Black Dragon Club.¡±

    "You!" Ramsay pointed at Tokugawa, his dark face getting darker, "Don't use the Freemasons and Skull and Bones to pressure me. Do you think I will be afraid of them?" He said that, but in La  There was still panic in Muse's eyes.

    Will waved his hand: "Don't argue. We can't come forward. We can only let the people from the Eastern God Religion negotiate with the Green Gang. As long as their appetite is not big, we can pay a small price."

    Yang Luo parked the car on the road in Xiaotang Village, then jumped out of the car, looked at the lights in the distance, and said to Li Tao and others who were walking over: "Ao Qin, Sun Manjiang, you two stay here and stare at  Those guys."

    Li Tao said: "Room 816."

    Ao Qin and Sun Manjiang nodded, turned around and left quickly.

    Yang Luo jumped into the car and shouted to Taihu; "You lead the way and find a place to store this batch of goods."

    Taihu said: "Go to Huangting Nightclub, there is a warehouse behind, you can put the goods there." After that, he ran back quickly and got into the van, then drove over and led the way.

    Huangting Nightclub is the entrance of the Qinggang. Although it is almost dawn, some people who like nightlife are still lingering here.

    A heavy truck slowly drove into a courtyard behind the nightclub. A young man quickly ran to a warehouse door and opened it.

    The heavy truck drove into the warehouse, and then two vans also drove into the compound and parked there.

    Yang Luo came out of the warehouse and said: "Taihu, go get some food quickly, and then everyone can have a good rest. Maybe there will be a tough battle to fight tomorrow."

    Taihu nodded and said to the brothers beside him, "Leave a few people here and don't let anyone get close."

    A young man said: "Don't worry, Brother Hu, I will personally take my brothers here to watch."

    Taihu said to Yang Luo: "Young Master Yang, come with me." After speaking, he walked towards a small door.

    Seeing Taihu leading Yang Luo and the others into the back door of the nightclub, a boy said: "Brother Jie, who is Mr. Yang? The people around him are too scary, especially those three women, who are so beautiful.  He kills people without batting an eye."

    Brother Jie took out a cigarette and lit a cigarette: "Don't ask random questions about things you shouldn't know. Especially what happened tonight must be rotten in your stomach. Don't go out and talk nonsense."

    The younger brother said: "I know, but tonight is really an eye-opener."

    Taihu arranged Yang Luo into the lounge on the top floor of the nightclub. The two girls, Dai Enen and Song Wei, sat down on the large sofa, and then screamed.

    "I'm exhausted."

    Song Wei pounded her waist with her small fist, "My waist is almost broken."

    Yang Luo shook his head helplessly. Not long after, Taihu came back with people and food.

    "Young Master Yang, we only have these pastries."

    When the two girls, Dai Enen and Song Wei, saw the food, they didn't complain that they were tired. They sat up, grabbed the pastries and ate them.
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