Part Two Chapter 112 Do you want me to save someone? Tell me a condition first
Mr. Tang had a gloomy face, standing on the doorstep, his eyes flickering, with a hint of desire. He finally found a few clues that he didn't know whether they were clues. Mr. Tang couldn't wait. There was too much movement during the day, but now the old man has already
We don’t plan to wait any longer. Night has just arrived and all the masters of the Tang family have gathered!
Two hundred and forty-six people!
There are two mid-level masters of Earth Xuan, four masters of Jade rank, twelve gold rank, thirty-six silver rank masters, and the rest are all masters of the peak ninth rank Xuanqi. For this operation,
Mr. Tang Wanli has gathered all the experts from the Tang family inside and outside the capital here!
In less than an afternoon, this is the strongest force that Mr. Tang can muster, and it is also the foundation of the Tang family!
There is no room for error in this operation!
"Today's action, the target is the Beicheng Gang!" Tang Wanli looked around gloomily: "Attention! Everyone in the Beicheng Gang must! Don't let anyone go! Especially, senior figures above the leader of the Beicheng Gang! No killing, no killing
Anyone who indulges in reckless behavior will be captured alive! Do you understand?"
"Understood!" Everyone answered together. Although they didn't know why they wanted to deal with the Beicheng Gang, they also felt that it would be too much to deal with such a big battle against a piece of shit Beicheng Gang, but seeing Tang Wanli's gloomy face, everyone
But no one dared to say a word|!
"This operation will be directed by me personally; if that person's men let go of the Beicheng Gang, then come to me with your head in your hands!" Mr. Tang gave the most stringent order and slowly scanned the circle.
, seeing that everyone's expressions had changed from being careless when they heard about the Beicheng Gang to being cautious now as if they were facing a formidable enemy, Mr. Tang waved his hand: "Let's go!"
Two hundred and forty-six people in black robes and black robes walked towards the door silently. Mr. Tang's black cloak fluttered in the night wind as he strode down the doorstep. Although he was old, he was still hale and hearty. You could tell
, the strength of every step represents the old man's determination to move forward tonight.
"Wait...I'll go too." As he spoke, a big meatball wrapped in black cloth rushed out of the inner courtyard. Tang Yuan's figure was not suitable for night walking, so this guy didn't have any night walking clothes at all.
, but wanted to join in the fun, but his figure was a bit too "that", so in the end he simply wrapped himself in a black cloth and rushed out.
"Go back!"
In the dark night, there is a large mansion. This is the headquarters of the Beicheng Gang.
Mr. Tang's white beard fluttered, and he arranged his manpower calmly. More than a hundred high-level mystical monks surrounded the large mansion. Everyone held their breath, not daring to make any sound, and waited quietly, waiting.
Following Mr. Tang’s orders.
Mr. Tang has divided the other more than a hundred people into four groups and pounced on the four halls of the Beicheng Gang, the casinos belonging to the Beicheng Gang and other places, and even the homes of every Beicheng Gang leader!
What Mr. Tang meant was that he had to take action, and simply start from the outside in, leaving no one behind, and catch them all! Only at the last moment did he deal with the chief helmsman of the Beicheng Gang! Now more than a hundred high-level profound practitioners are surrounding this large mansion.
, the people inside are already turtles in the urn |! There is absolutely no hope of escape.
Come out and catch one |!
Also, you can use this method of killing people with blunt knives to test the attitude of the Beicheng Gang. If the Beicheng Gang remains unmoved and allows them to be dealt with, it means that the Beicheng Gang has nothing to do with the theft of the Tang Mansion. Even if it is related, it is at most nothing.
It's a very trivial relationship; but if he fights to the death and the fish and the net are defeated, then Mr. Tang will think that he has caught the big fish.
Until now, Mr. Tang is still skeptical about the information provided by Tang Yuan, even very skeptical: Jun Moxie, the dandy Jun, discovered the clues, and Tang dandy came back to report... This,,, no matter how you say it, it can be
The reliability is really too low! If you tell me, no one will believe it!
Alas, it’s my fault that I lost my head and rushed to the doctor because of my illness! Just think of it as getting rid of harm for the people. However, if it is found out afterwards, this matter is actually the result of these two dudes joining forces to plot against themselves, just to avenge themselves.
If so - even if Jun Zhantian stops and protects me, I will definitely arrest Jun Moxie and Tang Yuan, beat them up, and beat Jun Moxie into a fat man and Tang Yuan into a thin man! Let them get in shape
Swap, hum!
Mr. Tang's expression was gloomy and uncertain, and he was gritting his teeth secretly.
Looking at the increasing number of prisoners tied up like rice dumplings in the alleyway at his feet, Mr. Tang sighed in his heart, and he was even ready to go back and teach these two dudes a lesson. These two guys are too courageous.
Fat: It has been half an hour since we surrounded this big house. All the characters who came out of it were arrested one by one, sealed, bound, hands and feet, and gagged, and piled them here. There are already a lot of people.
Normally, there should be some reaction inside, but until now, there has been no abnormal movement at all. So honestly, it seems that the Beicheng Gang cannot be the ones who stole the Mysterious Pill.
That’s right, who do you think the Beicheng Gang is? How dare you stroke the beard of my Tang family?
In the distance, people can be seen in all directions. The masters of the Tang family returned one by one, carrying several people in their hands, tightly tied up. The sweep of the Beicheng Gang's periphery has been completed!
Mr. Tang was disappointed in his heart, his face twitched, and he cursed in his heart: Tang Yuan! Jun Moxie! I can't spare you two bastards! You actually got together to use me as a gun! I must...
What must be the matter? Mr. Tang didn't have time to think about it, because at this moment, countless black heads suddenly appeared from the wall of the Beicheng Gang's house, with bows and arrows drawn, and a hail of arrows exploded.
He shot at the Tang family masters who were ambushing outside. At the same time, there was a shout from inside. People rushed out from the front door, the back door, the side door, and the walls. They were like bombs exploding and running away in all directions!
He actually dared to start a war without declaring it, and he didn't even have the attitude to negotiate with Mr. Tang! Moreover, everyone was running away, and they all just hated their parents for having two legs.
what does that mean?!
Damn it! The reaction was so violent! How is this different from a rebellion?! Mr. Tang stared, his eyes almost falling out of his sockets. This sudden change made the old man a little confused. After a long while, he gave a sharp blow.
I slapped my thigh, and there was a pop. The pain made me gasp, but there was a huge excitement in my heart: There is a show!
Several muffled groans rang out. The masters ambushed by the Tang family had different skills. The situation was extremely sudden. In an instant, several people were hit by arrows and were seriously injured. The remaining people rushed towards Beicheng who rushed out.
The gang rushed forward, and the sound of swords clashing was heard. It was extremely compact, and the two groups of men and horses instantly fought fiercely. Purple, black, silver, and golden light suddenly shone at the same time, and the entire area
The area looked extremely splendid for a while.
From the time when the Beicheng Gang fired arrows to when they rushed out to fight, it sounds long-winded, but in fact the interval between them was quite short, almost happening at the same time.