In the Yang Palace, behind Dong Xinlei.
Chu Bo lowered his head and said calmly to Dong Xin Lei: "Brother Lei, Brother Dong has a secret order to kill all the big brothers who come forward at the summit."
Although Chu Bo's voice was very low, everyone could hear it clearly.
Dong Xinlei nodded knowingly, without looking back.
He just nodded, moved his mouth, and whispered: "Xiao Chu, do it."
Chu Bo nodded and slid the pistol into his palm.
Just as he was about to take action, he suddenly thought that this would be a good opportunity to train them.
Chu Bo glanced at the two brothers Xiong Zhangqing and Li Songda brought from Wangyue Pavilion.
Then he winked at the two of them.
All this was done very secretly, and only the three of them knew about their eye contact.
After spending more than half a year together, the two of them were very familiar with Chu Bo's every move.
They looked at Chu Bo's young face, slowly raised the corners of their mouths, and made an OK gesture with their lowered hands.
Li Songda, the young man from Wen Donghui who called him, spoke in a low voice: "Zhang Qing, kill that boss, and I will take care of the remaining small buildings."
"Stop talking, I'll leave you four with guns on the left, and I'll take care of the rest."
The boy named Xiong Zhangqing secretly took out a large number of throwing knives from his arms and said secretly.
Unexpectedly, Li Songda shook his head and said, "No, your knife throwing skills are not that fast."
After hearing this, the young man named Xiong Zhangqing was happy and whispered: "Only the speed of light is faster than me."
Li Songda said, " "Then let's give it a try, haha."
As he spoke, an extra pistol appeared in his palm, and the gun's safety was turned on. " "We don't want to cause trouble, but if Wangyue Pavilion doesn't give an explanation today, I'm afraid everyone won't agree."
Brother Enggu threatened, without caring about the gunmen around him who were watching eagerly.
This fact really made everyone admire him.
Apart from Xie Wendong, he was the only one who could talk to the elder from Wangyue Pavilion like this.
Seeing the eldest brothers from all over the world looking at me with admiration, the eldest brother named Cheng was very impressed.
He opened his arms in a natural but impatient manner, which meant that he wanted Wangyue Pavilion to show some courage and quickly give them an understandable and acceptable explanation for his request.
"Didi Didi" The originally relatively quiet venue suddenly heard a clear but weak ringtone from a mobile phone.
"What's the sound?"
Li Songda asked loudly.
His voice was deliberately loud, making the eardrums of the elders present hurt, and his strange and sudden intonation made everyone feel very unhappy.
The eldest brother turned around, looked around, and saw a very strange and childish face.
Everyone had little impact on this young man, except to see him standing next to some of Xie Wendong's men, in a place belonging to China's Hongmen.
What the hell is Xie Wendong doing?
Do the people under his command know the rules?
Is this his place to talk?
Being suddenly interrupted, the eldest brother named Cheng was also unhappy.
He was used to it and turned around to see who was talking.
Being disturbed by Li Songda, everyone's attention was focused on Li Songda, a young man with a childish but profound face, an absolute man with an angelic face.
When the eldest brother Cheng looked at the young man, he found that he did not look like a gangster, but rather a singer.
Beautiful figure, white skin like a woman.
However, the eldest brother Cheng was not interested in his appearance.
What he was interested in was who he was.
In my own impression, I didn't seem to know that Xie Wendong had such a number one subordinate.
"Who are you?"
Brother Cheng asked strangely.
Although he couldn't understand Wangyue Pavilion's behavior and was not polite to them, he didn't speak very harshly to the young man.
After all, he was giving Xie Wendong some sympathy.
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"I...", the young man paused and smiled, revealing two white tiger teeth.
Before the young man could continue to speak, suddenly several flying knives flew in front of the elder brother's eyes, so fast that there was no way to avoid them.
The sword flashed and disappeared without a trace.
Then the eldest brother was feeling strange, and suddenly there was severe pain in his right abdomen.
He looked down and saw that a small dagger was inserted into his body.
The force was so strong that it was completely gone.
All he could see was the handle. .
The elder brother had no time to react in pain.
His throat tightened and his body collapsed involuntarily.
As he fell, the gun in the hand of the charming young man in front of him caught his eye.
"Bang bang bang..."
The bullet streaked across the barrel of the gun and flew out at high speed.
The perfect collision of flesh and steel caused a series of screams.
In just a blink of an eye, the blood stains on the ground that were still dry were filled with Nietzsche's emotions again.
White and red, scattered all over the floor.
A dozen good people had turned into a dozen corpses.
It didn't matter whether they had bullets or throwing knives.
Domineering and evil filled the entire venue.
The elder brother's nerves were tense, his expression was dull, and he was more surprised than frightened.
Although there was still a lot of blood and extremely disgusting brains splattered on their bodies.
At this time, the young man named Li Songda took out the mobile phone from his pocket and said with an innocent expression: "It turns out to be the sound of this thing."
As he said this, he pressed the hang-up button.
The sound of "didi-didi" also stopped.
At this time, the elders of Wangyue Pavilion came to their senses, and the bald elder also calmed down and said calmly: "Come here, drag them all out."
Inside the venue, a man dozens of meters tall put away his gun, and another group of people came in outside the door.
Together, the two groups carried the body out.
It didn't take a minute for the body to be cleared away.
Whether intentionally or not, the blood on the ground was not cleaned up.
The venue was filled with the smell of blood, and the smell of death stirred everyone's nerves.
"China Hongmen replaced Wangyue Pavilion to clean up the rebellious traitors.
Everyone can object," Dong Xinlei stood up and said.
"No objection, Mr.
Xie did a good job."
Zhong Abo, the eldest brother of the Italian Hongmen among the eighteen Hongmen, was the first to say.
The other branches were of course on Xie Wendong's side and nodded in agreement.
Except for these eighteen Hongmen branches, the other Hongmen branches are relatively weak or dispersed.
They do not dare to say much, but they all look at Huang Kun, the most powerful and influential eldest brother in this summit.
At this time, Huang Kun from the United States knew that everyone was looking at what he meant.
He looked at several elders, nodded, then stood up, and said with some sadness: "Bury them well, after all, they are also our brothers.
Although I I don’t agree with the method of executing them, but I don’t object either.
After all, “There is no rule without rules. " Huang Kun's words completely disappointed the elder brothers.
They finally saw that this was not a Hongmen Banquet, it was simply a Hongmen Banquet.
During the Hongmen Banquet, Liu Bang finally escaped, using a delaying strategy.
Apart from this countermeasure, it seems that there is no better way for the time being.
The bald old man didn't pay attention to the extremely unnatural expressions on the faces of the elder brothers, and said indifferently: "The matter has been decided.
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Within a week, Hongmen disciples from all over the country will gather, and we will send elders and disciples down the mountain to train you.
Of course, in order to adapt to the times, We also invite the top firearms instructors in the world.
Wangyue Pavilion has selected several large mountains and has already prepared them.
Our training ground is set there, what do you think of the arrangements at Wangyue Pavilion?"
Although the bald old man's last tone was inquiring, from his mouth, the elder brothers could not hear any request or inquiry at all, but more orders.
A few more points.
The eldest brothers from other places are not fools.
They know that a hero should not suffer immediate losses.
They all expressed their agreement to Wangyue Pavilion's decision, and then ran away and prepared to leave.
Although they promised well verbally, they all made up their minds that as soon as they returned to their own territory safely, they would publicly withdraw from Hongmen and not be controlled by Wangyue Pavilion.
What prestige, what Wangyue Pavilion, bullshit, strength is king.
When the elder brothers were about to reach the door, suddenly the ugly old man said something: "If someone is planning to join some bullshit alliance to fight against Wangyue Pavilion and withdraw from Hongmen together, then I guarantee that he will die miserably."
Dear elder brothers, Hearing this, his heart tightened, but no one looked back, but instead accelerated their pace of leaving.
Not long after the elder brothers left, the three elders of Wangyue Pavilion and their disciples also left "Lukang Fuling Palace" and returned to the hotel with the two Hongmen magic weapons.
Among the "Lukang Fuling Palace", only the eldest brothers or persons in charge of the eighteen Hongmen branches remain.
At this time, there was no blood on the ground, and the white porcelain plate even exuded a faint scent of orange.
Without the formality of the summit, everyone seemed very casual.
All of them smoked cigarettes very hard and clinked their wine glasses loudly.
Of course, the location where they sit is not very particular.
The big long wooden table is filled with delicious food, which is delicious and filling.
"Old man, do you think these big brothers will do what Wangyue Pavilion does?"
Japanese Hongmen Liu Siyuan asked as he filled up the glass of wine in front of Huang Kun.
Huang Kun was holding two fitness balls in his hands and playing with them.
When Liu Siyuan asked him, Huang Kun put the two fitness balls on the table and answered firmly: "No."
"Oh" Zhong Abel's tone was full of doubts.
Huang Kun smiled and said: "Actually, we cannot capture all their power.
What we have to do today is just to force them to rebel."
Everyone did not speak, waiting to hear what he had to say. .
“The government forces the people to rebel, and when they all start to resist, we have an excuse to eliminate them.
In the world, there is nothing better than being famous. " "Haha," the eldest brothers really thought at first that based on their attitudes, they could rely on the prestige of Wangyue Pavilion to subdue some gangs, so as to speed up the integration of the Hongmen Alliance.
After listening to Huang Kun's words, everyone had to shake their heads helplessly.
What he said was not unreasonable.
It seems that this matter cannot be rushed.
However, with the support of "Wangyue Pavilion", all their future actions will become more famous.
It will also become smoother.
"Haha, it would be much easier if we kill them all tonight."
Somali Hongmen eldest brother Qu Mo said with a smile.
"That's inappropriate," Macau eldest brother Yin Renlang said attentively: "What we represent now is the Hongmen orthodoxy.
If we do something like that, not only will we not be able to legitimately conquer branches all over the world in the future, but even if we directly conquer them by force, it will be nothing more than a smoke.
It’s not just a backyard.
The name Orthodox is the best weapon.”
Qu Mo scratched his hair, nodded in agreement, and said, "Well, I'm just talking."
Chen Qiang, the eldest brother of Hongmen in Canada, picked up a glass of red wine, took a sip, and said leisurely: "Mr.
Huang, you said that if we really unify Hongmen in the future, then we..."
Before the elder brother named Chen Qiang finished speaking, the door opened with a creak, and a young man in a Chinese tunic suit walked in, interrupting the elder brother's words
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