Chapter 342: Killing, the Green Gang Is Not Destroyed?

Two and a half in the morning is the sweetest time for a person to sleep.

Treasure Island, Chiang's Garden.

There were only thirty guards walking back and forth, the lights of the buildings everywhere had been extinguished, and the four guards standing at the door were also sleepy and uncomfortable, looking left and right to see no one, and one of them lit a cigarette to relieve the fatigue of staying up late, looking forward to changing shifts at six o'clock soon.

The weather on Treasure Island is very cool at night, so you don't feel cold, and if a gust of wind blows, you can feel a little comfortable.

However, after the Jiang Clan's guard lit a cigarette and took a puff, a gust of wind blew through the smoke that was blowing, and he subconsciously struck a spirit, and found that the wind tonight seemed to be a little colder than usual.

Turning his eyes to look into the distance, the Jiang guard blinked, only to see that on the road a hundred meters away, two people suddenly appeared, one was thin and the other was huge, although it was still a hundred meters away, this Jiang guard felt a chill coming.

The other three also noticed the two people walking in the distance, their eyes narrowed, this road is not a restricted place, and there will be cars passing by at night, but now at half past two, the two people walked towards this side, feeling a little strange.

I don't know if I'm passing by or heading here.

But the four of them were all vigilant, and the Jiang guards who were smoking also dropped the cigarette butts and stepped on them, clenched the knife in their hands, and seemed to feel less cold.

The two people who came closer and closer, the four guards also tensed their bodies, and they could see the two people walking clearly, the thin man's face was indifferent, as if he had crawled out of the pile of dead people, and at this moment they were still twenty meters apart, and there was already a dangerous aura in the air.

The other man with a huge body gave them the feeling of a beast, and he had a strong momentum on his body, which he could already feel clearly.

The four Jiang guards were surprised to find that sweat appeared inexplicably in their palms, and their eyes gradually narrowed, one of them approached the door, and immediately pressed the alarm if there was any abnormal movement, and I don't know why the two people who came gave them a dangerous breath.

The two of them got closer and closer, as if they were about to walk outside the Jiang family's garden, and the four of them felt a little more relaxed when they saw this.

But at this time, the two people who seemed to be passing by suddenly approached the four Jiang guards like lightning, one against two, two cold lights flashed out, and the body of the Jiang guard who raised a knife fell to the ground, and an embroidery needle could be vaguely seen in his throat.

In addition, the Jiang guard who was close to the siren also fell to the ground similarly, only three centimeters away from the siren's hand, but he never had a chance to press it again.

The other two Jiang guards were simply and directly killed by the huge man with two punches, and there was blood in his mouth and nose, everything happened between the lightning and flint, so that people didn't even have time to react.

If Chu Tian was here at the moment, he would definitely recognize who the two were, one was the Qing army, the other was the broken army, the two generals of Yin Mu at the beginning, but later followed him out of Huaguo, but he didn't expect to appear here at this moment, and attack Jiang's garden.

As the four Jiang guards at the door were killed, under the dark night, in the flickering street lights, twenty figures fluttered, and after a while, they all stood behind the Qing army and the broken army, their eyes all showing a similar luster, which was the light that the wolves would only emit when they found food at night.

Qing Jun smiled gloomily, walked a few steps forward, pressed a finger on the siren, and the alarm sounded in the Jiang garden immediately, and the Jiang guards patrolling in other places were stunned, and then quickly came towards the door, and the lights were lit up in all buildings.

A hideous smile appeared on the indifferent face of the Qing army: "The real deterrence is to destroy the enemy when they are the most sober and strong!" ”

Po Jun didn't care about the behavior of the Qing army, nor did he care that the guards in the garden would surge to more than a hundred, he just raised his hand lightly, and the urn sounded: "Twenty minutes, except for Jiang Shengli, there are no chickens and dogs left!" ”

"Yes!"

Twenty Yin elites responded, although it was only twenty people, but the sound that erupted was no less than the shouts of a thousand people, not how loud the sound was, but the momentum that came out, which made people's hearts palpitate.

Three Yin elites burst out of the ranks, and in a few ups and downs, they climbed over the three-meter-high and sharp gate, one opened the door, and the two quickly walked towards the darkness of the garden, first to check for the existence of a mechanism.

The broken army and the Qing army walked in with seventeen Yin elites swaggering, and the Jiang guards had already gathered from all directions, and the Qing army raised their hands: "Kill!" ”

Except for the two Yin elites who went to investigate the agency, the remaining eighteen people were like the most agile leopards on the grassland, quickly pounced out, like a torrent of steel against the Jiang guards who were pouring in from everywhere, each with a dull sword in their hands, but with a bloodthirsty gloom.

At the same time as the sirens kept ringing, the Qing army and the broken army strode towards the central building, their goal tonight was to kill everyone in the garden except Jiang Shengli, and retaliate for him secretly sending people to attack Chu Tian, causing Chu Tian to misunderstand that it was the Yin clan that caused the death of more than 300 elites.

Of course, this is only a means of deterrence, in order to pave the way for the next nonsense, and deterrence and force are always the most direct means to obtain the greatest benefits.

In the inner courtyard of the central building, Jiang Shengli had woken up under the service of the housekeeper, put on his clothes calmly, and was supported by the latter to walk forward.

Came to the front of the central building, watching the elite of the Yin clan kill the Jiang family's guards like chopping vegetables, Jiang Shengli's eyes flashed a trace of unbearability, but his face was still unwavering vicissitudes.

The Qing army and the broken army also saw Jiang Shengli, and the grumpy latter's fierce face showed a hideous look, and his fists clenched together and gurgled: "Only take the affairs of the Middle Palace, I'll come!" ”

"Whatever!" Qing Jun sneered, and his thin body burst out towards the crowded place, and the embroidery needles that could not see the shadow continued to shoot out, and the four Jiang guards had already fallen to the ground and died before they knew what the situation was, and they couldn't even see the existence of a single wound on their bodies.

The broken army also strode in the direction of Jiang Shengli, like a humanoid tank.

The butler's expression changed slightly: "Come on, stop him!" ”

Fifteen Jiang guards suddenly burst out from everywhere and swarmed towards the broken army, but in the face of the broken army, these guards personally selected by Jiang Shengli were obviously not enough, although they had enough loyalty, but the gap between their skills was difficult to make up.

Death is their only result at the moment.

The broken army completely used the most violent means to kill these Jiang guards, and when it came to the rise, he directly took out his heavy broadsword, did not split, but just shot it out directly and let the sternum of the two Jiang guards collapse and die.

Ten steps out, the broken army was stained with blood, but not a drop of blood was his, standing ten meters away from Jiang Shengli, he raised the big knife in his hand with a cruel smile: "You are Jiang Shengli, you are the one who made our Yin clan carry the black pot and kill hundreds of people?" ”

"Old man, who gave you the confidence that the Yin family is a monkey, and you are not afraid of death?"

Jiang Shengli didn't go to see the scene of the fight, as if he didn't care about everything around him, and said lightly: "Eighty years ago, the Yin family was the first family in the hidden world in Shenzhen, when my father-in-law Mr. Du Yuesheng arrived in Shenzhen, and he also saw the head of the family at that time, Lord Yin, I don't think that today, eighty years later, we will be enemies." ”

His eyes narrowed, and a meaningful smile appeared on his wrinkled face: "It's just that so many years have passed, do you really think that the Yin clan can already despise the treasure island and everything?" ”

Po Jun raised his eyebrows, and his fierce face showed a fierce color: "Old guy, let it go if you have a fart!" ”

"It's coming, so let's stay!" Jiang Shengli knew that no matter how much he said to a reckless man like Po Jun, it was nonsense, and only real strength could gain respect: "It's just that next time I hope you can come early, waiting for you to kill in the middle of the night, it's also a kind of mental torment!" ”

As Jiang Shengli's words fell, suddenly there was an earth-shattering shouting sound from outside Jiang's garden, and Po Jun's expression changed greatly: "What's the matter?" ”

Their operation this time was a secret operation, and coming to the treasure island was the most secret act, and they had already explored the Bamboo Union Gang before they came, and there was no manpower mobilization, but at this moment, the five hundred people who were pouring in outside made the broken army show solemnity.

Jiang Shengli sat on a Taishi chair pulled out by the housekeeper, and sat in peace among thousands of troops: "Once my stepfather left me something before he died, old man Jiang, I am not useless except for the Bamboo Union Gang!" ”

Po Jun's face changed and he thought of something: "The Green Gang has not been destroyed?" ”