On the second day after Jufeng arrived in Jeseong, the hurricane, which had been tentatively attacking, finally launched a fierce attack on Shi Yushu of the Tongxin Society.

That night, the mighty Hurricane Gang set out from various strongholds, along different routes, and attacked Shi Yushu's camp in Jicheng.

The night was dark and windy, and there were few pedestrians on the streets, and even the wild cats, which were usually used to haunting, did not know where they had gone.

Suddenly, a large group of black-clothed men appeared from around the corner, killing Xiao Suo one by one, majestic, and with the bright moonlight, the momentum was unusually violent.

It's just that the atmosphere is a little different from Ling Lie, the speed of this group of people is very slow, and for adults, even the speed of a turtle is definitely not too much. From appearing on the corner of the street to walking closer, several minutes have passed, not like a desperate fight, but like a big girl shopping in twos and threes.

At the forefront was a man with a lofty spirit, and beside him was his long-standing follower.

The attendant glanced back at the crowd of black pressure, pacing slowly at the speed of a little lady, and couldn't help but lose some face, so he said to the man: "Brother Xiong, are we walking too slowly, look at them, one by one, it's like shopping on the street, how can there be a little bit of desperate look, or let's speed up." ”

Chen Huoxiong had a cigarette in his mouth, but he didn't light it, and his hands were in the black fashion, looking cool.

Hearing the advice of his attendant, Chen Huoxiong waved his hand and rewarded it with a chestnut, and said angrily: "You know a fart!" At this speed, Lao Tzu is still too fast, Brother Feng and Brother Tian both said, our main task tonight is to roll the road, and if we can reach Shi Yushu's stronghold at the slowest speed, we are meritorious heroes. Fast! Fast! Fast...... I'm going to get you bigger, if you are greedy for merit and bad plans, Lao Tzu can't spare you. ”

The follower was beaten by Chen Huoxiong a chestnut and sobered up a lot, and hurriedly said yes, and no longer dared to speed up.

……

Shi Yushu's villa is private property, and the place where the common people meet to discuss things together is a bar.

On the second floor of the bar, in a conference room-like room, a total of thirty or forty people were crowded here, and Shi Yushu sat on the main seat, with a bad front at this time. Opposite it were several people with their heads held high and they were putting pressure on Shi Yushu.

"Boss Shi, how many days have it been, since the hurricane's team arrived in Jeseong, we haven't fought them seriously, could it be that Boss Shi forgot who killed the former chairman of the tube? This enmity is not shared! But looking at what Boss Shi meant, it seems that he is not in a hurry at all, I want to hear it, what does Boss Shi want? ”

The person who spoke was Guan Bochao's neighbor, and it was the mind of the "minister" this time, Shi Yushu had to face this person's speech difficulties almost every day, either to say anything about the subtle words, or to provoke the law to say that Shi Yushu was timid, and Shi Yushu was annoyed to hear it.

Shi Yushu faced the man coldly, and the man was not afraid at all because he was a close confidant of the current president. Seeing that Shi Yushu didn't give an answer, just when the man was about to intensify his efforts, someone suddenly broke in from outside.

"Newspaper. Big brother, there is a situation for the hurricane! ”

The person who entered the house was a short man who was in the villa yesterday, and when he heard his report, Shi Yushu and "Qin Cha" couldn't help but look at him, but the expressions of the two people were completely different.

"Tell me, what's going on with the hurricane?" Qin Cha said urgently.

The short man ignored the man, just waiting for Shi Yushu's order. Shi Yushu glanced at the man coldly, and then slowly said to the short man, "Say it." ”

"Back to the eldest brother, the eyeliner released is returned, the hurricane has made a big move this time, and all the people in the Ziyutang have come straight to our base camp."

As soon as these words came out, there was an instant uproar in the venue, and everyone did not expect that the hurricane, which had always been conservative in Jecheng, would be so aggressive today?

Is it really going to be Armageddon?

Everyone was in an uproar, but Shi Yushu bowed his head and said nothing. After a brief moment of consternation, a big smile suddenly bloomed on his face.

It's really a godsend, Qin Cha thought, I'm worried that there is no reason for you Shi Yushu to work hard, this time it's an opportunity to send it to the door, I see how you can shirk it.

"Qincha" straightened his clothes, coughed lightly twice, and the venue suddenly quieted down, only to see him smile so much that both eyes narrowed, and he looked directly at Shi Yushu and said: "Boss Shi, now that everyone is bullying the door, do you still plan to shrink back and not fight?" ”

Shi Yushu raised his head suddenly, and looked at Shang Qincha's eyes full of ridicule, and his face was instantly gloomy as if he was about to drip water. But the more he was like this, the more "Qincha" was not afraid, but secretly happy.

After a long time, everyone in the room forgot to breathe, and Shi Yushu made a move.

He stood up slowly, but his gaze did not move a bit, and after a moment, he snorted heavily and walked away.

"Ah Xiang, give the order to go down, all of them are ready, ready to fight."

"Yes!"

The short man agreed cleanly, and followed Shi Yushu to the door. But Shi Yushu did not leave just now, but stopped when he was about to go out.

Shi Yushu turned around, looked at "Qin Cha", and said in an unkind tone: "Ah Xiang, these people who have come from afar are expensive, you have to arrange a good figure to protect them carefully, if there is a little damage, we can't afford it." ”

After Shi Yushu finished speaking, he slammed the door and left.

In the room, the gangs belonging to Shi Yushu all went out one after another to prepare for the battle, and after a while, only the "Qincha" remained. One of the more delicate people felt that this matter was a little strange, so he suggested to the head of the Qin Mission: "Big brother, do you want us to go out and have a look?" ”

Qin Cha didn't even think about it, so he gave a self-righteous answer. He said, "You are stupid, haven't you heard that the whole hall of Ziyu Hall is fighting?" Hurricanes are a bunch of people who don't want to die, and what are we doing at that risk, we are just waiting here for good food and drink. Besides, as Shi Yushu himself said, he has to protect us well, otherwise I see how he will explain to President Guan! ”

After the leader finished speaking, he laughed proudly, and the people around him also laughed with their stinky feet. Although the little brother who suggested the words had doubts in his heart, he knew his eldest brother's temper, and if he collided with him, it would definitely be a "bad" end, so fortunately, he also laughed out loud.

Outside the room, Shi Yushu and the short man walked to the bar hall, watching the younger brothers send away the guests, their faces were no longer as cold as when they were in the house, but the clouds were light.

The short man exclaimed on the side: "Big brother, you are really good at acting, those eight lambs must think that you are forced to fight by them, but they don't know that they are going to see Lord Yama soon." ”

Shi Yushu laughed happily, laughed contemptuously, and said ruthlessly: "If someone wants to seek death, they really can't stop it." But don't be careless, you still have to do enough, let the brothers prepare and take everyone to see the night view of Jeseong today. ”

……

As the night deepened, the bar where the Tongxin Society stronghold was located had fallen silent since Shi Yushu left with his brothers.

Suddenly, more than a dozen figures appeared from the shadows, and the first one was none other than the hurricane's spear god, civilization.

"Myojin, when are we going to do it?"

A hurricane's brother said to civilization in the night. When Wen Wen heard this, he couldn't help but feel a big headache.

"Didn't you say that? It's okay to call me Brother Ming and civilization, what kind of god is it, where is the god in the world? ”

When the little brother heard Wenming's rebuttal, his expression was straight, and he hurriedly said: "That's not good, Mingshen is a god in our eyes, and I don't think even gods have such marksmanship, so it really means where to fight." No, Myojin's gun, even if it is pointed to the east, it can be said to hit the west. ”

Civilization has always been a model of good temper in a hurricane, ordinary and approachable, and likes to instruct some of everyone's marksmanship and basic martial arts, so his popularity is excellent. But it is precisely because of this that he wants to refute some irrelevant issues, and his brothers do not listen to him.

For example, he has said the title of Myojin countless times, but everyone still keeps calling it.

Knowing that the argument was ineffective, Wenming did not waste much time on this matter, and immediately ordered a move.

At the sound of the order, all the brothers took advantage of the night to sneak into the bar, and in less than a quarter of an hour, they came back again.

It's still the same person just now.

"Back to Mingshen, target twenty-three people, kill twenty-three people, no damage."

(To be continued)