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Unexpectedly, when they changed into civilian clothes and sneaked in taking advantage of the chaos caused by the White Tiger and his party, the eleven elites of the White Tiger Hall were violently beating up the Qing court gang that rushed up, and the scene was very chaotic for a while. At that time, the situation was that blood had already been seen, but Kira and the two were afraid of being discovered, and the lurking place was far away from the hall, so they couldn't see it very clearly, and they vaguely felt that there was no death based on experience.

I didn't think that this thought could stay in my mind for long, and Tang Sheng, the tiger who went down the mountain, began to fight, and in one breath, he 'lost' several lives in a row, and even one of them was broken and the ceiling flew directly away - this is obviously a serious criminal case.

Seeing that the matter was getting bigger, and even someone died, Kira and Yu Qiuyu couldn't restrain themselves anymore, couldn't sit idly by, and 'lurked' into the hall with guns.

The rest is what we've seen, and it's easier to find out than to be discovered. When Kira was still shaking the gun in his hand in a panic, Tang Sheng, who was squatting in front of the bloodstained old man in the side hall, looked over, wrinkled his forehead, raised his finger, and lightly nodded his finger to this side.

Click~

The huge pressure was forced out with the tap between the fingers, and the guns in the hands of Kira and Yu Qiuyu were 'banged' out of thin air, and they flew out of their hands and flew out far away. The two comic superintendents turned into beanie eyes in an instant, and they looked confused!

"Bring the two of them here." Far away, Tang Sheng spoke in a deep voice.

When the words fell, Yu Qiuyu and Ji Liang were hugged and suppressed. Kira's side learned some kung fu from Diana Qibo, and inherited it to the second-order Liuya lineage of the Living Heart Flow, and after a period of hard work, he also practiced a small success.

However, he is stupid, his progress is slow, and he is unwilling to continue to endure hardships, and he will not draw inferences from one another, and it is difficult to communicate with each other. At this moment, he suffered the loss of not carrying a knife, and was hugged by someone, dancing with his teeth and claws, and fell down in two blows.

"I'm going to you!" Griffith craned his neck and looked down from the upper floor, stunned. It is said that the knife technique of the second order of the flow of the living heart is so exquisite, listening to the rain in the silent place, singing Zen in the falling light, and pointing directly to the avenue. You see that this set of knife techniques is dazzling and miserable. The point is that he was finally hit in the stomach by a gangster chaotic punch, and his body fell down and was captured.

"Zhen Nima is embarrassed......" The big demon covered his face with one hand, and he couldn't stand it.

Then Kira was really brought in front of Tang Sheng, and the man's gaze swept over the two of them, the light was sharp, and he turned around, as if he wanted to see through something. After a few seconds, he seemed to have made up his mind, and the situation did not allow him to drag on.

"Come on, take this guy...... Unloaded an arm from him. Tang Sheng's gaze skimmed over Yu Qiuyu, and he seemed to know that this superintendent's qualifications and connections were much deeper than those of the people next to him. The persimmon was about to pick a soft pinch, and he pointed at Kira, who glared at him and resisted fiercely: "Just keep a souvenir." ”

Since ancient times, no matter how the names change, they have always been the representatives of the two opposing and contradictory colors of black and white. However, there is no absolute right or wrong in all things in this world, the superintendent does not represent justice, and the bandits do not represent evil, and there are heavy rights and money entrenched in the middle, pressed on both ends of the scale.

Therefore, between black and white, good and evil, police and bandits, there is a gray area, not just white, let alone black, but a mixed gray.

The gray area is not wide, but it is not narrow either. Many people and things are walking, trading, buying and selling, and prospering.

But the gray area also has the law of the gray area, and the white tiger does things according to the rules like this, and spreads out the things he does to let the people on the other side see clearly. In fact, the price of this operation has been negotiated, and the white tiger is thinking about the big cake that will be in his hands and doing things generously. The deputy chief superintendent of police is a sanctimonious black policeman who secretly colluded with the Criminal Enforcement Department in this matter, and the two sides have a tacit understanding of cooperation all year round, which can be said to be mutually beneficial.

This is the law of survival.

But now the appearance of two superintendents on the scene has offended the authority of this law, and if it is possible, it will further destroy the most basic cornerstone of win-win cooperation between the police and the bandits. In front of the public, the White Tiger has the audacity to abolish the arm of a government criminal officer, the reason for this is that there is no fear, and the other is that it occupies the word "reason" - how can there be such a good thing if you have to dismantle our platform after receiving money? !

The matter is almost over at this point, and the White Tiger side successfully took down the Qing court gang according to the script, which is an eyesore 'road pier' and loyal lackey stationed around the black mask. Kong Kai, the old dog, was slapped and flew away, lying on the ankle of Tang Sheng, the tiger who went down the mountain, breathing in the foul air that rose from under the man's feet.

All in all, Tang Sheng of the White Tiger deserves the prestige of the Xiashan Tiger, and successfully used very little strength to trap the entire Qing court gang in a corner, so that they could not take care of themselves. The purpose of his doing this is, of course, to knock and destroy the Qing court gang, an organization that is too close to the black mask, and second, to cover the all-out operation, which is the so-called sound of attacking the east and the west to secretly cross Chen Cang, attracting the energy of the black mask, and providing cover for the anti-black alliance's extermination action.

After several days of calculation, they took into account all kinds of factors, and uprooted the minions and nail forces scattered around the black mask one by one, and they didn't know it, and even the side of the Criminal Affairs Department was taken care of.

This Qingzhu Gang was the last old dog close to the Black Mask that might affect the balance of the entire battle situation, but it was easily restrained by the Xiashan Tiger with more than a dozen people. Well, at least it's self-sufficient, if the anti-black alliance moves, the Qing court gang that has been pinned down will at least not have the strength to meddle in the affairs of the black mask.

"Ho! It really didn't take much effort to get it. ”

Calculate the time, those members of the Anti-Black Alliance who are armed to the teeth, and whose will and desire to fight have risen to the peak, have arrived at the headquarters of Uejima.

And after tonight, his White Tiger's Descending Tiger Tang Sheng will become the uncrowned king of the entire upper island's underground world, and all the gangs will tremble under his pity.

Thinking of this, Tang Sheng narrowed his eyes, took a deep breath, and let his thoughts return to reality. He saw that one of his subordinates, Wang Huan, had found a watermelon knife from the scene of the collapsed hall and raised it at the young superintendent.

"Cut off his arm......"

……

……

Tang Shengru's gentle but firm voice echoed in the hall, and at this time, many things were mixed in the soft light of the afternoon, forming a picture of beings that stood still in time.

Ji Liang, who was captured in a daze, and Yu Qiuyu, who was struggling, were half lying in their father's arms, one hand stretched outward, and their eyes were a little dull looking at Luo Laiqian, a young girl who was lying in a pool of blood, the hideous man holding a knife, and the faces of those beings in the hall with different expressions, questioning, amazed, excited, frightened, or standing or sitting.

"Chop off his arm!!"

The snow-white sword light slashed down from top to bottom, breaking through the air. Then, within a thousandth of a second of the blade's fall, an inexplicable ominous atmosphere and strange sounds filled the space in vain.

Click......

The light of the knife fell, and at the last moment, the lights of the entire hotel suddenly went out, and the carved hall instantly fell into a dead darkness. The hand of the man with the knife reflexively stopped in the air, and Kira, who was stunned before, reacted at this time, felt the arm under the knife, whined, and quickly retracted his hands and feet together.

And during this time, someone raised his head, looking for something in confusion.

Before these emotions could be emanated, and further brewing, another 'click' sound came from the darkness, and the light, the blinding light arrived. A white lamp on the corridor on the second floor of the hall snapped on, and the light was like the lighting of a stage play, blazing like fire, and even showing a slight arc-shaped spot of light.

Underneath the light was a man who stood beneath the only circular light source in the hall, holding a glass of red wine. The hair is meticulously upside down, as if the discerning viewer is appreciating the film.

"Click, director, director, what kind of mess are you, the rivers and lakes are fighting, fighting to the death, why are you here to be the superintendent again, jumping, jumping too much......"

It was Griffith, who had been watching a group of people fighting down there with great interest, and he was very emotional. Although emotionally speaking, he may be biased towards the side of the Qing court, but the white tiger gang's downhill tiger is really pleasing to the eye, and it belongs to the type of plan and then move, if you don't move, if you move, if you move, you will be thunderous. Heroes cherish heroes!

However, these are just small things in the eyes of the big demon, and his personality is as cold as him, and the things in front of him are regarded as reality show entertainment. didn't think about it.,Kira didn't know which horn came out of it.,I really think I'm the protagonist.。 Biao hurried forward, it was terrible, he was caught, wasn't he? Deserve!

However, what makes Griffith feel sad is that Kira, the little superintendent who has learned the second-order Liuzai and occasionally dances with the flower master or the big demon in the temple, was directly held by others as if he was teasing, and he didn't even have a decent resistance.

"Stupid, stupid!" As a last resort, the main reason was that he really felt embarrassed and unbearable, so Griffith had to come out and say something.

The image that he came out at this time was transfigurated by the "bedding" skin, and the object of the transfiguration was the one in the temple. At this time, the flower master who was in Europe didn't know that his flower-like beauty had been stolen, and he was wearing sunglasses happily with a beautiful girl who was shopping with her husband, and just happened to pass by and smile at the beautiful girl behind her back.

The main theme element of Tomie Restaurant is a composite feeling of atmospheric splendor and mysterious claustrophobia. Therefore, the overall sense of carving, the meticulous and hesitant scenery and the claustrophobic sense of the secret room that always hint at the hearts of the people make people feel a strange sense of security inadvertently.

For the sake of this mysterious atmosphere, Tomie Restaurant even designed the windows to be folded and closed, so that they could only be illuminated by the light source in the room. This also caused the phenomenon that the lights of Fujiang Restaurant are not extinguished, and the day and night are reversed.

When Griffith appeared, the lights went out, focused, lit up, gave a shock, pretended to be forced. Then there was a snap of the fingers, and the lights of the entire hall turned on again, and one by one they illuminated everyone's eyes again. The lonely man standing upstairs leaned sideways, shaking the red wine glass with one hand, and the aristocratic lord was condescending: "Kakaka, how did you do it, can you still watch it, play, isn't it like this......" The man looked at it with a straight expression, his brows were seriously wrinkled, and the middle of his eyebrows was wrinkled into a Sichuan character pattern. He opened his mouth to speak, but his words were somewhat nonsensical and confusing. Everyone turned their heads to look at him, and Tang Sheng, who was descending from the White Tiger Hall, looked at him with a cold gaze and an expressionless face.

"As for the play, we have to talk about the sense of picture, the plot, and the inner dynamics of the characters, do you understand it...... Fight and kill or something, today you kill me, tomorrow I will kill you, then you just do it, it's not impossible to follow the routine...... But the drama should be filmed well, it must be creative, you think the current audience has a lot of taste, what scenes have not been seen, who cares about you without any new elements, do you understand aesthetic fatigue......" This man with an abrupt appearance, obvious and gorgeous clothes and appearance, slowly walked down from the second floor with a red wine glass. Tang Sheng's gaze fell with his movements, allowing him to speak wildly.

“…… In this world, the elements of the underworld and the strip conflict are enough, you guys fought well just now, the underworld is fighting, you cut me, I'll get you, bloody!! Masculine !!

However, a good drama must have many aspects, and pay attention to the sense of layering. You see that now the strips are coming, you are still acting like this, chasing the gangsters before, and now chasing the strips, how arrogant you are, you want to go to heaven. It's so boring, there's no plot......"

As he spoke, the man in his fine costume had already approached the edge of the crowd. Tang Sheng, who was in the side hall, looked at this, tilted his head, stretched out his red tongue and licked his lips.

At this time, everyone in the hall, including the eleven fierce thugs in the White Tiger Hall, all felt a wave as the man suddenly appeared and approached. Their eyes condensed, and at this time they thought to themselves, "This man is sick...... ...... of neuropathy".