"Uh......h Woo......" The sound of a shrill siren resounded over the port city.

Police cars roared down the streets, shattering the early morning silence.

People who hurried out in the early morning, looking at the police cars whizzing by, all talked about it.

In their opinion, it should have been the shootout at the Victoria Peak yesterday, which is why so many police cars were dispatched.

It's not like normal heat.

In the top circles of Port City, it is fried.

They have learned from special channels that at three o'clock in the morning last night, Bai Jiarong, the head of the Bai family, a wealthy family in Hong Kong City, died tragically on the street.

Within one day, two major cases occurred one after another, which immediately caused a super shock.

"It's him! It must be that little bastard!"

In the living room of the Mu family.

Mu Xiangrong paced back and forth, his eyebrows were full of anger, and his eyes flashed with a hint of fear.

For Mu Xiangrong.

When he learned the news that Bai Jiarong had been killed.

The first reaction was to think that it was the hands of summer and the second night.

Such thoughts came to my mind, and I could no longer hold back.

In the evening, he also met with Bai Jiarong once, discussing how to deal with Summer and the second night.

But unexpectedly, at three o'clock in the morning, he died near the airport.

This shocked Mu Xiangrong and at the same time, there were many doubts.

Because according to the news, Bai Jiarong has already handled a ticket to the United States...... Is he leaving Port City?

Under such a situation, Mu Xiangrong seemed to feel the shadow of death slowly enveloping him.

"Dad, I don't think there's any need to worry. ”

Opposite him stood a young man, who was Mu Xiangrong's eldest son, Mu Tian.

He looked at Mu Xiangrong, who looked anxious, and calmly analyzed, "Regarding the cooperation between you and Bai Jiarong, only the two of you know, and that little bastard should not suspect you." ”

"No!"

Mu Xiangrong shook his head and said, "Since he knows about Bai Jiarong, he must also know that I am involved......" After a pause, a ruthless light surged in his eyes, "Besides, he killed your brother, even if there is no Bai Jiarong, I will not let go of that little bastard!"

"And what are you going to do?"

Mu Xiangrong stopped and pondered, and after a few seconds, he let out a sullen breath, "I'll see if I can borrow a knife to kill someone." ”

After a pause, he deliberately explained, "Bai Jiarong was the underground emperor of Hong Kong City back then, although he was later whitewashed, but he brought out a group of people, and now the lower emperor of Hong Kong City, Qian Ming, the controller of SKS, is Bai Jiarong's brother, but few people know about the relationship between the two." ”

Mu Tian was stunned for a moment, and then frowned, "Even so, it is impossible for Qian Ming to stand up for Bai Jiarong, how can the current gangsters have any righteousness!"

"Try it. ”

Mu Xiangrong also felt that it was not very reliable, but he still said, "As far as I know, Bai Jiarong saved Qian Ming several times back then, and he also blocked a shot for him.

But......" he paused, a strange look in his eyes, "you know the father of the second night, the second day.

Although the dragon died in a car accident the next day, there were rumors on the road that it was actually SKS's hand, and SKS wanted to annex the Sun Moon Gate, but was rejected by the dragon the next day. ”

"It's just rumors, right?"

"Let's try it. ”

Mu Xiangrong's expression was gloomy, "It's really not good, let's do it again, no matter what the identity of that little bastard is, he will never be allowed to leave Hong Kong City alive." ”

With that, he took out his phone and dialed a number.

Soon connected, a deep voice came from the other side, "Hey, who?"

"Mr. Qian, hello, I'm Mu Xiangrong. ”

Mu Xiangrong directly reported his identity.

"Huh?"

As the underground emperor of the port city, Qian Ming couldn't help but be stunned.

He naturally knew Mu Xiangrong, but he never crossed paths.

It is no exaggeration to say that although Qian Ming is a big man in Hong Kong, he has always been looked down upon in the eyes of wealthy families.

"It turned out to be Mr. Mu, what a rare guest. ”

Qian Ming had doubts in his heart, and said politely, "Mr. Mu has something to do with me?"

"Mr. Qian, you must know about Mr. Bai. ”

Mu Xiangrong didn't talk nonsense, got straight to the point, and said, "I know that Mr. Bai and Mr. Qian used to be brothers, so I specially told Mr. Qian something...... I know who the killer is. ”

Mu Xiangrong's voice sounded in his ears, and Qian Ming, who was eating breakfast at the moment, was taken aback.

He was not surprised, Mu Xiangrong knew about his relationship with Bai Jiarong.

Although they struggled in the seventies and eighties at that time, and the old people are almost dead today, there are always a few who are still alive.

At that time, the shogunate was just a small third-rate family.

Qian Ming was shocked by the purpose of Mu Xiangrong's call.

"Who is it?"

Mu Xiangrong exhaled deeply and did not give a direct answer, "I know all the inside stories of the whole thing, and this matter also involves the gangsters in Taiping Mountain today. ”

Qian Ming's heart moved, and he didn't ask, waiting for the following.

"This matter has to start from the beginning...... "Mu Xiangrong did not hide it.

described in detail the crippled Bai Ershao, as well as the contradictions between the Bai family and the second night.

At the same time, he also pointed out that on the second night, a person named Summer killed his son.

In the end, he said, "Mr. Bai and I have common enemies and have the same interests, so the two of us teamed up to plot and use the opportunity of Sanshui to worship Guan Erye, wanting to fight chaos with the gangsters and find an opportunity to kill the person named Summer and the second night, but in the end it failed." ”

Hearing Mu Xiangrong's words, Qian Ming gasped.

He didn't expect these two to play so big.

But when I think about it, it's all clear.

To a certain extent, those so-called wealthy families are more ruthless and ruthless than gangsters.

"I'm pretty sure that Mr. Bai was killed by the second night and the summer......" Before he finished speaking, Qian Ming interrupted him, "Mr. Mu, if you tell me this, aren't you afraid that I will tell the police about this, and...... What is your purpose?"

"Mr. Qian misunderstood, I don't have any purpose. ”

Mu Xiangrong chuckled, "Mr. Bai died very miserably, and his son Bai Xiangming also died, and now there is only one crippled Bai Xiangdong left...... Mr. Qian and Mr. Bai are brothers, and I feel the need to tell Mr. Qian about this. ”

After a pause, he deliberately said, "Of course, I also hope that Mr. Qian will be careful, after all...... I heard that the death of the second night's father, the second day, the dragon, seems to have something to do with your gang. ”

Qian Ming was silent.

Then he sneered silently.

He can become the underground emperor of the port city, how can he not know Mu Xiangrong's hidden malicious intentions.

But he didn't break it.

said, "Thank you Mr. Mu for telling me this, and I will invite Mr. Mu to tea another day." ”

"You're welcome, that's what I'm supposed to do. ”

Mu Xiangrong said politely, and then changed his words, "Mr. Qian, you must be careful, I got the news, and it seems that I want to avenge his father on the second night......" "I know, thank you." ”

Syllable.

The phone is interrupted.

In the luxurious living room, Qian Ming was silent in thought, and his face was cloudy.

He knew Mu Xiangrong's intentions very well.

But one thing is true.

The second night's father, the second day, the dragon, did indirectly die at the hands of SKS in some ways.

Although it was really an accident.

If what Mu Xiangrong said is true, if he wants to avenge his father the next night...... Qian Ming was naturally not afraid.

But.

According to the news that came, Bai Jiarong was still killed under the protection of more than 50 bodyguards.

And those bodyguards all have guns...... This made Qian Ming have to be afraid.

Three minutes later.

He dialed a phone number.

"Zhendong, you go to Mingzhu and bring me back for the second night. ”

Qian Zhendong.

The first master of SKS is Qian Ming's nephew.