After the three of them connected, Liang Qiuzhi told him the information he had at hand. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info They briefly discussed the strategy, so they all felt that it was better to clean up the remnants of the Xuanjian side this time, sooner rather than later.

Now that you have decided to fight, your side has been prepared, and it is better to choose a day than to hit the day, just today, let's settle the ledger with the boys on the side of Xuanjian.

The three Griffiths are all super elites who have been on the battlefield for a long time, and after analyzing the information again, after confirming that it is correct, they assigned the strategy and tactics and the task points that each person is responsible for in a few words.

This time the sweep of the Xuanjian side was mainly based on Liang Qiu's knowledge. Since he has already faced Nibujia and fought with real swords and guns, everything that can be exposed must have been exposed.

Therefore, Liang Qiuzhi, a guy who has been exposed and has strong strength, is suitable to put it on the strong attack on the frontal battlefield.

Joseph Rhein and Griffiths will infiltrate from the other two directions respectively, trying to disrupt the opponent's core camp, and at the same time respond to Liang Qiu's intelligence, depending on the situation, they will switch to a 'multi-point flowering' offensive policy anytime and anywhere.

This plan is quite good, with a certain degree of flexibility and fault tolerance, with the strength of the three people as the cornerstone of the guarantee, no matter how you look at it, there is a certain chance of success.

Liang Qiuzhi, who was selected as the strong attacker, looked at the improvised advance plan on the table, and when he raised his head again, he had already accepted the responsibility of bearing the pressure of the frontal battlefield.

Griffith and Joseph Rhein's general strategy for the breakthrough did exist, but the details were much more vague -- this kind of small-scale battle, in many cases, depends on the situation and the performance.

When the discussion had ended, the meeting was dismissed.

Griffith and Miss Rhein left one after another, and Liang Qiuzhi was still sitting in the air-conditioned coffee shop, beckoning a young Taiwanese waitress to come over.

The café still seemed to be selling Chinese-style morning tea, and looking back through the glass, the man with a sunny smile held the drink list in one hand, looked at the precocious little girl with his eyes, and pointed to the plastic leaflet with the other.

In order to facilitate his actions, Griffith went to the second-hand market near Taiwan Island before officially starting with Nebujia and his party.

For the stealth and mobility of the entire operation, Griffith needed a means of transportation.

When he was at the hotel last night, he went online and found a seller called 'Knight Fengyun' selling Yamaha motorcycles online, which looked pretty good based on their appearance, and the photos of the engine and gearbox of the limited set of disassembled ones also looked pretty good.

Griffith applied for an account, negotiated the price with the other party last night, and made an appointment for a time and place to meet.

Half an hour later, Griffith paid $100,000 for a new Yamaha motorcycle, and the owner gave him a free helmet and knee pads.

Before the big demon arrived, the owner of that shop maintained the motorcycle in advance, and now he feels comfortable running.

With the muffled roar of a motorcycle, Griffith drove the motorcycle in a southeasterly direction. This is the road to the decisive battle on the Genma side, where the people on both sides of the road and the tall trees swaying in the wind reflect brief shadows on the dark spherical helmet of the Great Demon.

……

A suburb in Tainan.

Dilapidated residential upstairs.

The tall man nicknamed the human flesh tank wore leather pants and a **** upper body, revealing a tan strong chest and abs.

This executive on the Xuanjian side is a typical Southeast Asian race, with distinctive features and pronunciation details. It's just that he is tall and majestic, with strong and knotted muscles, and his bare upper body is full of chest hair, like a European in the Far North, and like a well-dressed bear.

The man with an exaggerated figure was now crossing his legs, and between his legs, a slightly in front of him, was kneeling a skinny man of about thirty years old, kowtowing his head.

An hour ago, this man was the owner of this attic. Although life is hard, I can finally rely on the house saved by my father, and my life is quite manageable.

But in this short period of time, the accidents of life came in a hurry and turned upside down, and in a short period of time, men have lost many things.

"Ask for ...... Please don't kill me, I'll give you whatever you want...... Give ...... all."

The owner of the dilapidated residential house knelt between the open legs of the muscular man, his head pounding against the ground. Because he was afraid, he didn't speak neatly.

Nibujia's earthy brown upper body sank deep into the soft couch cushions, and to his left was a white coffee table with a gun on it, and the safety had been opened.

The executive on the side of Genma raised his head slightly, looking at the position of the 45-degree ceiling, a little absent-minded. His hair was neatly combed back, strand by strand, obviously smeared with hairspray.

The man in leather trousers, bare-chested, with a big back, stretched out into the couch, with a gold necklace on his earthy brown neck and chest, made him look like the gangster of the old society.

And rumored to be, Nebujia on the Genma side is a moody person with a freewheeling personality and a lack of discipline. Colleagues with slightly weaker personalities will be bullied by him to the above-mentioned headquarters.

Not long ago, this was the same man who led a group of men to break into the house for no reason.

At that time, the family surnamed Wu was making a phone call in the living room, and someone from the Xuanjian side came in and quickly blocked the entrance and exit of the room.

The wife, who had just returned from the balcony, saw this kind of battle, and she couldn't stand being frightened, and subconsciously opened her mouth to shout. He was shot dead on the floor by Nibujia with a gun taken out of his lower pocket.

The corpse is now lying not far from the head of the family surnamed Wu, and it is already cold. In the dimly lit and cramped side bedroom, the nine-month-old daughter was lying in a rocking chair, sleeping sweetly.

Nibujia ignored the man kneeling on the floor whispering soft begging, who looked up and stole a glance at the pistol on the coffee table. Nebugar was staring at the ceiling in a daze, and the head of the house swallowed with difficulty, and once again bowed humbly.

"Come on, ...... reptilian"

At this moment there was a young man, standing on the windowsill of the house, also hunched over, his elbows against the window, his hands on his brain, and his eyes staring listlessly at the bottom of the attic.

Nebujad Cardin ignored him, and the man himself was distracted, and after a while, he sighed to himself: these slippery guys can't really be so gutsy, right?!

……

The young man is the grandson of the elder of the Xuanjian side, Chalunkun, because his father's life before marriage was not simple, so the young man was born early, and even absurdly made a flower girl at the wedding of his father and aunt.

The young man therefore had a general impression of his father, and after he woke up, he followed Chalunkun all the time, and although he was often murdered—and sometimes beaten, when he thought about it, there was some truth in what the old man did.

This young man's name was Meng Dan, and when the old man was still alive, he was rebellious and stubborn, and he was expelled from the house, and later spent all his money and ran back with a dead face.

Meng Dan and Elder Chalunkun have a mediocre relationship, and it can even be said that water and fire are incompatible, and they both feel that they are an eyesore when they look at each other.

In bad times, Meng Dan was beaten by Chalunkun for half a year and lay in the hospital without getting out of bed, and even almost paralyzed for life because of this.

However, the young man is a scoundrel, and he has dared to openly challenge the authority of Chalunkun before and after others, and the words in his mouth and mouth often carry negative things such as "old immortal" and "old ghost", so that every conversation he has with the strict and indifferent old man is full of unruly gunpowder.

However, people can sometimes be very strange, especially the two sides who are tied by blood, no matter how discordant their personalities are, one person encounters misfortune, and the other party will not hesitate to regain the dignity of the other party after death.

When the news of Chalunkun's killing in Huaguo reached the Xuanjian side, the entire family under the protection of the old man in the past was in a sensation. They have lost the foundation of their glory and, like rootless duckweed, are busy shrinking their strength and preserving themselves.

Just as everyone was shrinking back, what was surprising was that only Meng Dan, who had been constantly beaten and scolded by the old man during his lifetime, and would be disgusted at a glance, stood forward firmly at this time, so it seemed protruding and abrupt - he was also a capable person, and he was willing to avenge Elder Chalunkun's blood in every way.

For this reason, Meng Dan once went deep into China alone several times, hoping to find the real culprit who assassinated Chalunkun. However, because of the weak force, the effect is not significant.

It wasn't until a few years later that he came to Huaguo again, standing here, getting closer and closer to the goal of avenging the 'dead old man'.

"It's really a cowardly and humble way to die, and it's really suitable for you, a stubborn old ghost who eats the ancients......"

The young man whispered this, with a serious hatred on his face. His eyes were empty, as if he was reminiscing, and then he didn't know what made him think of something unsettled, and he spat heavily on the ground.

"Dog Stuff ......"

……

"According to the information provided by the people on my side, in addition to Liang Qiu's wisdom who came to Taiwan this time, Joseph Rhein of the Staff of All-Knowing is eighty percent sure that he will come."

The rough fingers of the man in leather pants scratched at the weedy-like beard that had been unrepaired for a long time, and it was almost the best that had been planned.

"Are you sure you want to keep that woman, this should be our only chance for revenge.

Although I have faith in you, Brother Mengdan, as an ally, I must remind you that that woman is fierce. ”

Elder Kwon Jichi's grandson didn't speak, just nodded slightly. The woman named Rhine was indeed amazing, but he was not afraid. He was actually wondering if the other party had another hidden backhand like his side.

And to be honest, the worst case scenario was nothing more than one more powerful opponent of the Fourth Order. However, this is actually of little use to Cardin, who has that ability.