699.Chapter 699 The head of the Qiu family and the eldest and youngest

The city that never sleeps. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Five helicopters were moored in the harbor, and a large group of people came down from the plane, these people were wearing black suits, sunglasses, and each of them had a white cloth wrapped around their left hand, like a pair of linen and filial piety.

The first person is wearing a Tang costume and looks like he is in his fifties, but he does not look old at all, he is tall, walking like a dragon, and he is not angry and arrogant.

The rest of the people surrounded him, always two or three steps behind.

Another helicopter alighted a very handsome man in his thirties, who was also surrounded by all kinds of people, and was obviously a superior like the old man.

If Yang Tian was here at this moment, he would definitely see that his appearance was very similar to Qiu Junyan who was killed by him, and looking at his age, he could definitely guess that this was Qiu Ershao's eldest brother, that is, the eldest young master of the Qiu family.

In front of the helicopter, eight Mercedes-Benz cars came, and the driver quickly got out of the car, opened the door very neatly and attentively, and greeted the arrival of this pedestrian.

"Dad, let's go see Toshihiko's body first, and then go back to the hotel where we stay...... What do you say?"

Qiu Dashao came to the old man in Tang costume and asked as if asking.

The old man in Tang costume nodded: "Well, it should be so, let's go-"

Qiu Dashao let the old man in Tang costume get into the car, and he took another one, and everyone else saw him waving, and all of them got into the other six BMWs and wandered away.

Eight luxury cars drove all the way to an abandoned shipyard before stopping.

On the gravel ground in the dock, rows of corpses covered with white cloth were arranged in two long rows, and when you counted them carefully, there were 17 or 8 corpses in each row, and 34 corpses in 2 rows!

The old man in Tang costume was in a heavy mood, and his face turned black into the bottom of the pot.

Qiu Dashao stood beside him, feeling a dark and violent aura spreading, he wanted to say something, but he instantly shut up and waited quietly.

Everyone was silent, and the atmosphere was strange.

After a long time, the old man in Tang costume finally held back a sentence: "Junjie, you can take a look for me-"

Qiu Dashao nodded silently, took a few steps, and his body was fast, and he arrived in front of the corpses in the dock in three blinks.

He opened the first corpse, and when he saw the appearance of the corpse, his pupils contracted instantly, and a touch of murderous violence seemed to be about to come out of his eyes, if he hadn't narrowed his eyes into a thin slit at the right time, the violent aura would have been emanated.

The corpse is none other than his own brother Qiu Junyan!!

At this time, Qiu Junyan's face was as pale as a zombie face, his lips were bloodless, the skin on his face was wrinkled, and a large number of sea salt particles were attached to it, and the fishy smell on his body was very strong.

Qiu Dashao looked at his brother's face, and found that there was a dark disease under his face, and when he touched his hand, he immediately knew that he had been slapped twice before he died, and his face and teeth were knocked out, and his chest was concave, apparently he was punched in the chest, not only breaking three ribs, but also beating his chest through the bones.

Seeing this punch, Qiu Dashao gasped.

What shocked him even more was that Qiu Junyan still had three blood holes on his body.

One was in the shoulder, into the shoulder blade, one in the right waist, the bullet passed through the kidney, and a bloody hole landed in the calf, all three of which were apparently shot by the same gun.

He's furious!!

My own brother was actually abused to the point that he was completely decent!!

His face was grim, his body trembled slightly, and finally he looked up at his father, who had been looking at him, and nodded solemnly!

The face of the old man in Tang costume suddenly turned pale, he walked down tremblingly, and the moment he saw the corpse, he burst into tears.

This is a white-haired man sending a black-haired man, and there is nothing more sadddy in the world than this.

Qiu Dashao felt a little sad, and continued to lift the white cloth of the other corpses, checked the corpses one by one, turned over five or six bodies, and found that at least four corpses were killed by a knife throat cut, looking at their expressions, all kinds of horror, obviously underestimating the opponent, and they were wiped throat by seconds and died!

When the three dead Shadow Slayers were examined, he was shocked again!

The three Shadow Slayers are considered to be the top existence in the family, and now they are all killed miserably, one has blown off his head, like a smashed watermelon, one was wiped by his own knife and died, and the other is also very miserable, with a pierced abdomen, dislocated hands, and a very miserable death.

According to rumors, more than ninety percent of these people were killed by a person named Yang Tian from the Divine Gate!

From this point of view, this Yang Tian is extremely dangerous, his strength is extremely terrifying, even if he personally shoots, he may not be able to kill him!

Only by dispatching the eight top killers in the family can it be successful!

His face was solemn, and he walked back quickly, muttering in the old man's ear.

After listening to his whisper, the old man in Tang costume raised his eyebrows, a little unable to believe what he heard.

Immediately, he personally checked them one by one, and his face turned black again!

"Let's go, go back to the hotel, Yan'er's body is burned on the spot, bring the ashes back-"

He didn't want to stay any longer, so he staggered back to the Mercedes-Benz luxury car, got into the car, closed his eyes and said nothing.

Qiu Junjie's face was strange, and he didn't know what he was thinking when he looked at the old man's strange behavior.

He quickly followed, knocked in front of the dark glass, then pulled the door open and sat down.

On the other side, the old man in Tang costume still had his eyes closed, but his breath was much heavier than before, and it gave him the feeling that it was difficult to breathe.

He didn't dare to bother, and waited quietly.

"Junjie...... Your brother has always been arrogant...... This time, he shouldn't have come, you see, died so miserably......"

The old man closed his eyes, but his voice came out faintly and emotionlessly.

Qiu Junjie didn't dare to interject when he listened to the old man's words, knowing that the old man still had something to say, sure enough, after a long time, the old man opened his eyes, and the moment he opened his eyes, a terrifying light burst out.

I only heard him say sharply: "This person named Yang Tian is definitely a genius, and he is also a formidable and powerful enemy! Yan'er provokes him, that is, he will not open his eyes! He is not worthy of sympathy when he dies, and to put it bluntly, he is to blame! However, this person named Yang Tian has touched the taboo of our Qiu family, and in order to maintain the family's century-old reputation, this person must die-"

Qiu Junjie's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he frowned and said: "The Divine Gate is not weaker than our Qiu family at all, and even more powerful than our Qiu family's influence in the rivers and lakes...... Those of us who move him must be unaware of the ghosts and ghosts, and we must not leave the beginning and the end behind...... Moreover, there are not many people in the family who can kill Yang Tian......"

The pupils of the old man in Tang costume contracted, and Ling said: "Yes, this person is very terrifying, the people who can kill him are ten elders of the Hall of Elders, in addition to the eight gold medal shadowless killers, counting them carefully, there are less than eighteen such people!"

"The Hall of Elders?

Qiu Junjie's face changed slightly. Obviously, he was also shocked by the old man's words.