Chapter 328: Too angry to vomit blood

The snow is flying, and the chill is blowing.

Although it was already ten o'clock in the evening, Hong Qinglong's headquarters was still brightly lit. At the entrance and around the gate of the main hall with surveillance cameras, dozens of black-clothed guards were wandering. Seven burly men were also wandering around the roof, holding thin knives in their hands. They patrolled back and forth with expressionless faces, and occasionally went to the corner to see and move.

There are many hidden spies in the shadows everywhere. Since the white figure sneaked into the main hall and almost caused harm to Qing Qianyan, the inside and outside guards have completely tightened their nerves and patrolled around the clock, making the main hall solid. Tonight, they cheered up and looked around with vigilance, because the owners of the main halls were having a meeting.

At six o'clock in the evening, Qing Qianyan issued an order, and all senior cadres were present. Because Qing Qianyan announced an urgent matter, everyone was allowed to be absent.

"Half an hour ago, Brother Pao officially established a branch, and the entrance was set up in the Royal Club."

In the dazzling lights, Qing Qianyan's majestic voice echoed in the hall, stirring the hearts of more than 20 people present: "He also asked me to send me a big decisive battle agreement, and clearly told Hong Qinglong that Ye Gong would take over the former scene of the three gangs in a week in accordance with the agreement. Hong Qinglong, if he had nothing to do with the three gangs, he must withdraw."

"If Hong Qinglong vowed to hold the three gangs of industries, Ye Gong would start a war according to the rules of the world, and they wanted land and not people."

Qing Qianyan was wearing a black suit tonight, looking heroic, with bright eyes and energetic: "They will occupy more than 80% of the venues at the entrances of each hall. If we hand over the property of the third gang, at least 60% of Hong Qinglong's brothers have nothing to do and no food to eat. Hong Qinglong will also change from a front-line gang to an inequality organization."

This is a hall with more than 300 square meters. According to the position, it is arranged in two rows on the left and right, and Hong Qinglong's important leader and backbone sits.

Listening to Qing Qianyan's words, their faces showed anger.

"Take a fuck!"

At this time, a thin middle-aged man slammed the table and shouted loudly: "We are not the third gang anymore. Ye Gong had an agreement with the third gang to let Ye Gong and the third gang go. Now we are all fighting for the property by Hong Qinglong. Ye Gong wants to seize food from us, first ask whether our knife will agree or not."

The three masters of the hall, the dragon flying axe.

After the words came, another man with no ears straightened his body and spoke with murderous intent: "That is, if we were the three gangs, the venues should naturally be in the final battle, but now these venues are Hong Qinglong, and there is no reason to hand them over to Ye Gong. Besides, we have fought with Ye Gong for several times, so what if we broke up with each other?"

Involving his vital interests, the second hall master Hong Yijian also forgot that he was a child of the Hong Gang, and he regarded himself as Hong Qinglong: "We are still afraid that 300 of us will not be able to do so? I also want to start a war quickly and kill A Pao, a rebellious boy, and avenge the Lord Meng and the Lord Qing. The leader of the gang, and kill A Pao and the others for 500 people."

"Cut off Apao and cherries, who else will take over the venue?"

He screamed: "Does Ye Gong's son dare to go north? One, one, two, and one pair."

"Yes, destroy them!"

"Destroy them, and you'll be done with one hundred!"

"Take revenge! Take revenge!"

"Go together, kill Brother Pao and the others!"

With Hong Yijian and Long Feixaki as they were full of momentum, the rest of the people also shouted, wishing they could pick up their weapons now and rush to the Royal Club to cut off the cannon brothers. Qing Qianyan's face was filled with joy. This was the morale and result she wanted. Now the competition between the two sides was getting hot, and she was most worried about the disintegration of people's hearts.

However, Qing Qianyan did not directly gather thousands of people to attack. As she once said, if thousands of people rushed up, they probably hadn't destroyed Brother Pao and the others. They would drag the police to beat the 50-plate boards first. She waved her hand to signal everyone to calm down: "I know everyone's mood, I'm the same as you, and I will never give up the interests of the organization."

"I want to kill Brother Pao and avenge the dead brothers."

She whispered: "But the enemy is not as fragile as we imagined. Although Brother Pao and Chezi only have 300 people, many of them are old officials of the Hong Gang, with good combat power, and Ye Zixuan's planning and command behind them. We rushed up and not only could we not achieve the desired effect, but we might also fall into the trap of the other party and be wiped out."

"Even if you win, you will suffer a blow to the other side."

Qing Qianyan pointed out the key point: "When did you see a gang fight between five or six thousand people?"

As soon as these words were said, everyone's emotions cooled down a little. In the past decade, there has been no fight between thousands of people in the capital. If such a scene really occurs, the police will suppress it without mercy. But if they do not move, they feel too frustrated. Hong Yijian shouted: "If you don't kill A Pao, are you waiting for him to attack us?"

"Watch Ye Gong slowly grows up?"

Long Feifu also echoed: "That's right, we must start early. I have heard that A Pao took a lot of money to win over Hong Qinglong's brothers, Cherry and the people who defected to Ye Palace, lived, one million, died, two million, and bought a cemetery for a grand funeral. Although we are all loyal people, not everyone has feelings and righteousness."

"The brothers at the bottom of the hall were frightened and trepidated a few days ago. Now they saw the Yegong branch temptation to get a lot of money, and they were all ready to move."

"Gangmaster, think about it, as long as you join the Yegong branch, you will get a 100,000 yuan change fee for each person, which is more tempting."

As soon as these words were spoken, the rest of the people nodded: "Gangmaster, you must destroy Ye Gong, otherwise everyone's hearts will be dispersed."

Qing Qianyan waved his hand to stop everyone from being noisy, and his eyes flashed with a light: "It is impossible for thousands of people to start a war on the spot, but it still won't touch the official nerves on a small scale. I have decided to carry out wheel tactics on the Yegong branch. Each hall gathers 300 people to attack the Emperor Club every day, and consume Yegong's strength bit by bit."

"Continuous blows will also cause Che Dapao and others to collapse, and even Ye Zixuan will inevitably be exhausted."

"We have six thousand people, and we can organize twenty teams to attack the Yegong Branch day and night, not seeking victory, but only seeking one battle."

"Even if you kill ten people in Ye Gong in one battle, Ye Gong will have to be killed or injured in two or three hundred people."

As soon as these words came out, more than ten people's eyes lit up and they all shouted to Qing Qianyan: "I'm a plan, I'm a plan, I'll follow the instructions of the gang leader."

Qing Qianyan straightened her body and raised her right hand forward: "Since everyone agrees with my plan, then we will formulate a strategy tonight and prepare for two days."

"In two days, a full attack."

So, in the following time, Qing Qianyan and the hall master discussed and pondered, and soon established the entire plan structure, and then carefully pondered and improved the details. In about two hours, Hong Qinglong's combat plan for the Yegong Branch was officially released. Qing Qianyan also made a public promise to ask everyone for credit after the matter was completed.

Hong Yijian and Long Feixun were even more invincible, and their blood was still boiling until they walked out of the conference room.

Qing Qianyan looked at the hall masters who were like chicken blood, and personally escorted them out with satisfaction. At the gate, someone even brought wine: "Dear Hall Masters, Hong Qinglong's turnaround, Meng Hall Master, and Qing Hall Master's great revenge, rely on the strong cooperation of the hall masters. Come on, I wish you a drink, I hope you will win the championship and achieve success."

She blew the cold wind and glanced at the empty surroundings, looking very passionate.

Hong Yijian and Long Feixun all picked up the bowls: "The flag will win!"

"Dry!"

The shouts of more than twenty people swept across the night sky.

"Swoosh!"

Before the white wine in the bowl was finished, Qing Qianyan suddenly had her earlobe trembling. From the cold wind that was passing by, she heard a heart trembling sound of a sharp weapon breaking through the air.

Come here with one arrow!

A sharp sound!

The harsh sound was extremely shocking. The bodies of nearly a hundred Hong Qinglong's children were shocked, and Hong Yijian and Long Feixe also subconsciously turned their heads.

While Qing Qianyan rushed out to the side, she also shouted at Hong Yijian and the others: "Let's go down!"

Almost just as it landed, a red arrow broke through the air, holding the whistling power of wind and thunder, and thunder thunder thunder and stabbed Hong Yijian in the chest with a bang.

"flutter!

The blood and internal organs were sprayed out, sputtering the large iron gate of Hong Qinglong Hall.

This red arrow is not only amazing in its magnificent level, but also shocking its power. It not only penetrated Hong Yijian's chest, but also penetrated a sycamore tree behind him.

The arrow in front stopped moving until it completely penetrated the tree trunk, and the tail end was still buzzing and vibrating.

“Aoop!”

In the last scream before Hong Yijian was dying, when Hong Qinglong's children lay down or hid everywhere, countless terrifying and suffocating sounds of sharp arrows rang out in the night sky.

A dense sound that made people's scalp numb, poured over from the night sky without any mercy, and countless arrows rushed towards the gate.

"Bang bang bang!"

More than ten sharp arrows pierced through the body of Hong Qinglong's children, then nailed them into the ground, dragging out a long bloodline, and more than 30 sharp arrows shot into the car.

The car thumped, some piercing into the body, some bounced out, like weeds growing, and it was shocking under the light.

"Return, return to the main hall!"

Hearing the screams coming from all over the place, Qing Qianyan roared at Long Fei Axe and the others: "Call the archers upstairs, fight back, fight back."

Nearly a hundred Hong Qinglong's children were slowly moving and retreating into the gate of the main hall like insects. At the same time, nearly a hundred archers emerged from the building and reflected back towards the night sky.

However, the arrows of the two sides seemed to be quite different. The arrows reflected back by Hong Qinglong's children all landed in an open space dozens of meters, and they did not touch or see any enemy.

"Blood Feather Arrow?"

Qing Qianyan, in a mess, retreated to the safety place, turned her head, locked the long arrow that shot Hong Yijian to death, and lost her voice in surprise:

"How is that possible?"

At this time, upstairs of Cuihua Noodle Restaurant, twelve blood-clothed men filled more than ten long arrows into five special crossbows, posing for shooting at any time.

Mo Qixiong also picked up a long arrow and played with it, then spoke to Ye Zixuan who was looking in front of him:

"Brother, the copycat power of this Chinese country is so fucking strong. It imitated a hundred blood feather arrows in half a day."

"You said, will Qing Qianyan vomit blood so much that she is angry, and then go to find the white figure?"
Chapter completed!