Zhao Changshu instructed Gu Xiaomei a few words, and immediately ran home in a hurry, packed up his things, got into the Hummer H1 and drove away from Zhao Zhuang, and rushed towards Jiahe City at a gallop.

He had just received a call from the deputy leader of the Poison Dragon Society, that something had happened to the Poison Dragon Society, and the student had died.

Zhao Changshu kicked the accelerator to the end and drove the car fast, but the student's face kept rolling in his mind. The student's face is pale and clean, his body is thin, somewhat introverted and shy, and whenever he talks to a woman, he blushes. But when this kid fights, he is a complete desperate Saburo! People who are several times stronger than him have a headache against him.

But it's such a young man in the flower season, and he died! What the hell is going on?

Zhao Changlan's heart was dripping blood, and he wanted to be playing a joke with him all the time. After the establishment of the Poison Dragon Society, although he did not soak in the Poison Dragon Society every day, every brother of the Poison Dragon Society respected him, and he also regarded everyone in the Poison Dragon Society as his own brothers, and he hoped that one day, he could lead them to glory!

However, it all seemed to be a dream, a blood-colored dream, and the student died, dying on the way to pursue his dream.

When Zhao Changshu arrived at the headquarters of the Poison Dragon Society in Jiahe City, it was already past eleven o'clock at night. The body of the student had been brought back from the hospital, and he was not buried, just lying peacefully on the bed, his face pale and as if he had fallen asleep.

The room was crowded with people, and the five hall masters and deputy hall masters came, and everyone talked in a whisper, for fear of disturbing the students lying on the bed, and their angry faces were full of sadness.

Seeing Zhao Changshu walk into the room, everyone stopped talking and turned their eyes to the boss.

Zhao Changshu didn't speak, and slowly walked to the side of the bed, his steps so heavy. He sat down on the edge of the bed and looked at the quiet student in silence.

Although the student's face had undergone plastic surgery by the mortician, the knife wound on his head was still clearly visible, but it was obviously not a fatal injury to the student. The young and pale face seems to be full of attachment to the world, and it seems to be waiting for the arrival of the boss to see him for the last time.

Looking at the young face in front of him, this face that could no longer be full of smiles, full of shyness, and never again had life, Zhao Changshu's heart felt a burst of colic, and he remembered the bits and pieces of being with the students. For the first time, he had doubts about the path he had chosen in the underworld.

He wanted to lead them to glory, but the student fell on the road! Young life is lost like this, is it worth it in this beautiful world of flowers?

Two crystal tears slipped silently from Zhao Changlan's face. He gently squeezed the student's hand, cold and stiff, no longer warm and strong.

"Brother, go all the way! your blood will not be shed in vain, I will use the blood of the enemy to pay tribute to your heroic soul!" Zhao Changshu finally muttered.

"Brother Gun, I can't live with you, I can't live with the students, I can't live with all the brothers of the Poison Dragon Society!"

The general suddenly fell to his knees and said to Zhao Changshu with tears in his eyes. The room full of people also wiped their tears gently, and the man didn't flick his tears when he had them, but he didn't get to the sad place!

"You get up for me! The boy has gold under his knees! What do you look like like this! I'm not afraid that the students will be sad to see you like this!" Zhao Changshu shouted at the boss!

He was only wearing a single gown, revealing the bandage wrapped around his chest, and it seemed that he was not injured.

Wherever Zhao Changshu looked, he found that not only the general manager, but also other people also had flowers hanging on them.

"Tell me, what's going on, what's going on, who killed the student!" Zhao Changshu asked calmly after stabilizing his emotions.

In front of the student's spirit, he told the general in detail what happened to Zhao Changlan.

Zhao Changshu returned to Jiahe City from Yanjing, and after setting the organizational procedures for the Poison Dragon Society, he left. In the past few days since he left, the Poison Dragon Society has been busy with the reorganization of things, and the Three Talents Gang is no longer a climate, and the newly rising Soul Refining Group is hidden in the shadows, and it cannot threaten the Poison Dragon Society, so the Poison Dragon Society has relaxed its defense of each stronghold.

However, at midnight last year, the "Aurora Langzi" nightclub, the stronghold of the Poison Dragon Society's Tianji Hall, was attacked by a group of young people.

These ** are sixteen or seventeen years old, which is the age of rebellion, although the fighting experience is insufficient, but the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, after rushing into the stronghold of the Poison Dragon Society, he will cut people when he sees them, and smash them when he sees things. There is a big sense of not taking down the Aurora Langzi nightclub.

When the enemy rushed in, the head of the hall was sleeping, and when he heard the movement, he immediately called out to the brothers to fight in a hurry, and called the other halls for help in time.

Although the brothers of the Poison Dragon Society responded in a hurry, they still showed great combat effectiveness, and after a fierce fight with the invading enemy, they finally drove them out of the nightclub.

In this battle, although both sides injured a lot of people, but there were no dead people, mixed in the underworld to fight and kill, breaking skin and cold has become a common thing, the professor did not go to heart, after the fight, let everyone bandage the wounds, continue to go back to rest, and tell the other people in the hall not to use, the matter has been settled, but the general manager still rushed from the headquarters.

To the professor's surprise, the enemy's attack was premeditated and organized, and the battle just now was just a temptation. Around three o'clock in the morning, just as they fell asleep again, they were attacked again!

The enemy who came this time was no longer the rabble of students, but Yishui's black clothes and black pants, black scarf masked, and Yishui's snow bright sword in his hand.

After the previous battle, the brothers of Tianjitang were already quite tired, and this time they rushed to fight again, and as soon as they came into contact, they suffered a great loss in front of the powerful enemy, many brothers were cut down to the ground, and some were even killed on the spot!

These black-clothed men are quite fierce, not at all like they are here to fight for the field, but rather to kill them completely!

The deputy gang leader, the master professor of Tianji Hall and the deputy hall master students fought desperately, but in the end they were defeated and retreated due to being outnumbered, and in the chaotic battle, the student was stabbed in the head and was seriously injured.

In the end, in desperation, he ordered the general to withdraw from the "Aurora Langzi" nightclub and gave up the stronghold to the enemy.

After withdrawing from the base, the general manager immediately arranged for the brothers to take the injured people, including the students of the deputy head of the hall, to the hospital. Others were sent to other halls. On the one hand, let the other cousins be vigilant, and on the other hand, let the brothers who had fought all night get a good rest as soon as possible.

The loss of troops and the loss of the stronghold are regarded as a great shame, and Zhao Changshu is busy all day long, so he doesn't want to tell Zhao Changshu about this matter, he plans to gather the elite brothers of the Poison Dragon Society tonight, and after retaking the stronghold, he will report to Zhao Changshu, but I didn't expect that this afternoon, when it was dark, the student had an accident in the Jiahe City People's Hospital!

The enemy disguised himself as a doctor, entered the student's single room during his ward rounds, and killed him! The fatal wound was a sharp scalpel that was impartially inserted into the student's heart! Although the hospital launched first aid after the incident, the student did not survive and died on the operating table.

"Brother Gun, it's all my fault, if I had told you what happened, maybe the student wouldn't have died!"

After telling Zhao Changshu what happened, he said with tears in his eyes and guilt. He spent the longest time with his students, and when the students were fine, he always pestered him and asked him to hand him over his fighting skills, so he had the best relationship with his students, and no one was sadder than him at the moment!

Zhao Changshu waved his hand and said, "You don't have to blame yourself, the enemy's attack was completely premeditated, and your mistake was not to find out in time that those teenagers' attacks were just to paralyze you." Have you found out the details of the enemy?"

"During the day today, the four cousin brothers went out together, and they have basically figured out the bottom of those young people, they are all members of the soul refining group. But those later men in black have not yet found out their origins, judging from the weapons and skills in their hands, it seems that they are all from the island country of Lang!" said the general without thinking. It seems that in order to dig out the enemy, he did not work hard during the day.

Zhao Changshu nodded, and then asked, "Did you call the police about the student dying in the hospital?"

Mr. Jiang was stunned for a moment, he didn't know what Zhao Changshu meant, how could there be a reason for the underworld to call the police, he hesitated and said: "The hospital was going to call the police, but I pressed it down." ”

"It's okay not to call the police, the police will get involved, but it will make things worse. The affairs of the rivers and lakes, the rivers and lakes, the blood of the brothers must be paid for by the enemy's life!" Zhao Changshu said categorically.

"Brother Gun, I have obtained the surveillance video of the hospital, but there are too many doctors in and out of the hospital, and there are no cameras in the students' wards. So we couldn't tell which doctor had entered the student's room this afternoon. The general manager said again.

"After the student was hospitalized, didn't you arrange a few brothers to accompany him?" Zhao asked again.

"It was arranged, but at the time of the incident, the two accompanying brothers happened to go to the cafeteria to make porridge for the students. They have been taken away by the torture court to enforce family law. The general manager's face was full of guilt, blaming him for being too vigilant and not telling the brothers who accompanied him properly.

"Tell the doctor that he should follow the family law and not make it too difficult for them. The blame is not all on them. Zhao Changshu thought for a moment and said.

There is an unwritten rule on the road that after a fight, no matter which side of the wounded are admitted to the hospital, no matter which hospital, the other party cannot chase them to the hospital to seek revenge. Because, as long as there is a fight, there will definitely be wounded on both sides, and if both sides chase them to the hospital to continue to seek revenge, not only will the matter be endless, but it will also have an extremely bad impact on society.

It was because of this unwritten rule that the two accompanying brothers relaxed their protection of the students. As a result, the frenzied enemy broke into the hospital and killed the students in disregard of the rules of the road!

"Let's go, let's go to the Aurora Lang nightclub first!" Zhao Changshu suddenly said again.

After the boss came, he was going to lead everyone to recapture the stronghold, and they were excited one by one, rubbing their fists and palms.

"Kick down the mountain, go and call someone!By the way, bring my day ten cows!" Zhao Yushan, who had not spoken, yelled at his deputy hall master, Zhao Kaishan.

A big war has just begun.