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Chapter 1879 Assassination (1)

An hour later, Tang Feng sat in the villa he had just purchased for seven million yuan, and Xu Qiang, Wang Sheng, Guan Zhiyong, Ghost Face, Longshan, Luo Gan and others were sitting on the sofa in the living room.

After listening to the aftermath of the Ghost Monk’s brothers, Tang Feng nodded. One million TW coins per person are nothing. Money is originally made for money, and at the Swiss Bank, he still has tens of billions of dollars. None of them are used.

He told the general story of what happened during this period, trying to make everyone present understand. In the end, Tang Feng expressed his plan to assassinate several hall masters of the Sanlian Club. He originally planned to All the remaining hall masters of the Sanlian Society were assassinated. Later, considering that if all assassinations were all possible, it might cause a lot of unnecessary trouble, it decided to kill the hall masters of Song Zifeng, Zhao Erwen, who were facing Wei Wuya.

This task naturally fell on Zhuquetang again. Luo Gan patted his chest and promised that Song Zifeng and Zhao Erwen would definitely not see the sun tomorrow.

"We have temporarily gained a foothold here. As long as we take down the Sanlianshe, we can compete with the Sihai Gang in Tainan. Qiangzi, when you are fine, call Tiezi more often and let him strengthen his mercenary against the god of death. Management. For us, the mercenary of the Death God is a surprise soldier that can provide us with strong firepower guarantees, so we must not relax. Dayong, you should also keep a close eye on the American branch. Li Feng is still young after all, and lacks some Experience. I feel relieved when there is a dark wolf staring at XA." Tang Feng smiled. After working hard for so long, the brothers around him have become overlords one by one. It really makes me feel accomplished.

"Yes!" Xu Qiang and Guan Zhiyong nodded.

"When I destroyed the Four Seas Gang, I want to go to the headquarters of the Baolong clan. I heard that the Third Elder and Xue Jian became more restless, and I believe they will take action soon. After this battle, I don't know that Baolong is not sure about it. How much damage will a clan's strength be? No matter where the people of Z go, the characteristic of opposition in their nest will never change. When Japan invaded Country Z, when it was facing the danger of destruction of the country, Jiang XX also said that shock People's words: "We must first calm the country when fighting foreign countries." As a result, all the most elite troops were sent out to encircle and suppress the G army, resulting in the war against Japanese defence for eight years. Unexpectedly, the Baolong clan could not escape this fate ." Tang Feng shook his head when he said this. It is said that one Z person is a dragon and three Z people are insects. The emperor's power-seeking technique passed down for five thousand years is deeply rooted in Z persons In my heart, the conspiracy to learn such books is very popular.

"Boss, the ones trained by the Baolong clan are all perverts. Just a dragon soul is unbearable. I don't know if the Kung Fu and the Third Elder will have more abnormal skills." Guan Zhiyong said this At that time, he frowned. He had the honor of witnessing the terrifying strength of Dragon Soul. Even those of Dragon Soul mercenaries were all top killers. Who knew how these people were trained.

"Maybe. The main reason is that I have never seen my grandfather's skills, so it's really hard to speculate. There is no necessary connection between the coach and the team members. Qiangzi, I still remember a few passages about Siberia we read when we were at Blue Eagle. Is the training camp video? Many of the coaches there, to be precise, are theoretical experts, but through the training courses they designed, they can train perverted boxers like Anthony Marcus. When they saw him kicking with his toes The 27-inch-thick wooden stake, I was shocked, which was beyond my ability to understand strength." When Tang Feng said this, those terrifying scenes emerged in his mind. In Siberian training camp, boxers wanted to Facing a lot of training, completing 600 100 kilogram squats within two hours, kicking 30-inch wooden stakes within four hours, fighting with 6 wolf dogs in the closed indoor bare hands, fighting with two coaches holding sticks with bare hands If you can't stand it, you will face death. Of course, some people who are lucky will get a "opportunity" of leniency. If you are locked up with the Grizzlies for 20 minutes, those who can walk out without being seriously injured will get it. forgive.

Of course, Tang Feng and the others would not receive such cruel training. After all, for a special forces soldier, there are not many opportunities for fighting with bare hands, and most tasks are solved with guns. No matter how awesome the boxing champion is, When the gun passes, there is still a hole on their body. The reason why they train so hard is mainly because the prize money in the black market boxing competition is too tempting, with prizes of millions of dollars, which is faster than robbing the bank.

"Boss, the boxers who came out of the Siberian training camp are not humans, but machines. The killing techniques they learn are pursuing rapid and effective. Such people are difficult to integrate into this society except for black boxing, so they There is only one final result, which is death, death on the ring and death in front of others." Xu Qiang followed and said a few words.

"Okay, that's all for today's meeting. Everyone should be hungry, right? Find a place to have a meal?" Tang Feng suggested.

At this time, Luo Gan stood up and said goodbye. He wanted to arrange the assassination mission tonight first, otherwise it would delay the main business. I guess Tang Feng could peel off his skin.

Tang Feng nodded, took Xu Qiang and others out of the villa, and went out to find a restaurant to have dinner.

At this moment, Song Zifeng didn't know that his name had been registered with the King of Hell. He brought a group of younger brothers to a newly opened bath center. Recently, he has been hearing from the brothers below that the ladies here are so good, and they have a variety of tricks. There were a lot of things, and he had already itchy. It happened that he was under great pressure from the things that happened in the gang these two days, so he came here to find fun.

"Boss, do you want to massage? Soles of the feet, pedicures..." Seeing a guest coming in, a massage girl immediately came forward to greet him.

"What's the price?" When Song Zifeng entered the lounge of several hundred square meters, he saw more than 30 beautiful girls wearing low brass and short skirts sitting next to the door, and occasionally in the dimly lit lounge chairs. I walked back and forth, whispering to ask who needed massage services.

"You all go and have fun. I'll talk to her first." Song Zifeng waved to his subordinates, and then listened quietly to the introduction of the massage girl.

"The price list is on it." The massage woman stood in front of Song Zifeng, pointing to the screen with red letters above the rest hall.

"Okay, you can rub your feet later." Seeing that she was doing well, Song Zifeng decided to play with other projects first.

"Boss, you are so humorous." The massage woman's clothing was bent over and rubbed her feet. The pair of ****s in the low-cut clothes seemed to fall out at any time. Song Zifeng's desire was suddenly hooked out.

"Let's find a place to talk. Please help me practice pedicure first, okay?" Song Zifeng touched her and said with a smile on his face.

"Okay, come with me." The massage lady took him into a single room and helped him clean his feet.

"Boss, I know you're doing big business as soon as I see it." The massage girl asked her while working.

"You're pretty accurate, how did you see it?" Song Zifeng smiled.

"I still bring so many bodyguards when I go out, so I must be a big businessman."

"What projects do you have?" Song Zifeng changed the topic.

The massage woman put her hands into Song Zifeng's clothes, put her lips on her face, and said softly: "The big job is going to the private room upstairs, full set, what do you like?"

"What are there?" Song Zifeng asked with interest.

"Look at what you like, wandering, ice and fire, poisonous dragon..." The massage woman lay in his ear and introduced briefly.

Song Zifeng waved his hand and cursed: "cao! I was deceived by these turtle lambs! I had been having sex for a long time and I was all the same!"


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