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Tang Biao woke up from his dazed sleep and squinted slightly to look around.

More than thirty people in the dimly lit house were scattered in different places, each doing different things.

These people have their own subordinates, Japanese people, and local killers in Korea.

Ten days ago, they disembarked from an unfamiliar dock and set foot on Korean soil.

Here they will carry out a secret plan. Once he succeeds, his long-cherished wish for many years will be completed.

He took the initiative to come to South Korea this time.

After years on the run, his situation has never been more embarrassing. And looking at the situation of Immediately Zhengya, it seems that it is difficult to have a chance to turn around.

The most important thing is that Tang Biao understands that even if Lijian Zhengya wins in the end, he Tang Biao will not be able to get back everything he lost.

Hongmen is Hongmen, Cui Zhengyuan is Cui Zhengyuan, although the two sides are allies, but they have not reached the extent of both prosperity and loss.

Even if Cui Zhengyuan loses to Lijian Zhengya, Hongmen is still the same Hongmen, and he will still hunt him down all over the world.

No matter how powerful Sony is, it is unlikely to have any impact on Hongmen. This is something that the U.S. government can't do, let alone a failing Japanese company.

Since he can't get back what he lost, revenge has become Tang Biao's last luxury.

In his heart, the root cause of his current lost dog is that hateful Korean boy.

If he hadn't come out and sabotaged his plan, he would have become the leader of the Hongmen Sect who was admired by thousands of people, and he would have been with Situ Keke.

Since he was a child, he has lived a life of licking blood with a knife head, and has developed a fierce character that is not afraid of death.

Since he was born hopeless, dragging his enemies to hell together is his greatest hope. As for whether this was used by Lijian Zhengya and became cannon fodder for others, he didn't care at all.

There's no joy in being alive anyway. It is better for such a big husband to die with a bang.

For him to attack and kill Cui Zhengyuan to the death, of course Zhengya is happy to see it.

has been embarrassed by Cui Zhengyuan over the years, and he is about to be finished, and he immediately sees that Zhengya wishes that Cui Zhengyuan would be finished soon.

So for Tang Biao's actions, Tsumi Zhengya did the best possible help, so that he came to South Korea smoothly.

Now, these more than 30 elites are quietly lurking, waiting for Cui Zhengyuan's wedding to arrive.

At that time, everything was chaotic, and even the most serious people would make mistakes. That is Tang Biao's chance, the most likely opportunity to kill Cui Zhengyuan.

This is the property of the Choi family in Gwangju. A warehouse that is not big or small.

Half of them were piled up with goods to hide their eyes. The remaining space is the temporary habitat of more than thirty of them.

In order to hide your whereabouts, you don't have to think about a good living environment. More than 30 people gathered here, and apart from eating and excreting, they couldn't even do the most basic washing.

After staying for more than ten days, this place has already smelled like a pig's nest.

The smell of sweat, the sour feet, the fishy breath, and the dampness of the spring rain, even the quilt wrapped around the body is sticky.

This was before. Whoever dares to prepare such a resting place for Tang Biao has to be split into two pieces by him.

But now, Tang Biao has long been willing.

At this time, in his heart, as long as he can take revenge. The rest doesn't care.

The warehouse was full of years, and after falling asleep, he woke up completely. He sat bored for a while, then got up and walked out.

When it's easy. Picked up a small mountain knife and pinned it to his waist.

Compared with guns, Tang Biao trusts cold weapons more.

Since he was a child, he has used his fists and feet to fight the rivers and lakes and let him shoot. He's not used to it either.

With a strong kung fu in hand, Tang Biao was convinced that even if he encountered danger, he could walk away.

He was the leader of this group, and when he saw him walking out, one of his subordinates couldn't help asking, "Big brother, is there something wrong with you?" ”

Tang Biao shook his head, soothing his muscles and bones, and said, "Stay here, there's nothing wrong." It's so boring here, I'm going to buy a pack of cigarettes. ”

Hearing this, the subordinate sat back and fought again with the chicken leg in his hand.

The warehouse is located on the edge of town, across the road from a small convenience store.

Although there was food and drink in the warehouse, there was no smoke. At this time, Tang Biao was addicted to smoking, so he had to go out to buy it.

The dark clouds in the sky had no intention of dissipating, and a silky drizzle of rain was dripping down on the ground, and the sound of broken ropes was like the whimper of the devil.

Tang Biao didn't like this kind of weather very much, so he didn't want to stay outside for a moment.

Deftly avoiding small puddles under his feet, he quickly walked out of the warehouse compound and into the convenience store across the street.

The convenience store was quiet today, empty except for a tall man standing at the counter.

Tang Biao doesn't speak Korean, and he can't communicate with the owner. Standing in front of the counter, he pointed to a pack of cigarettes he often smoked, and then handed over a 10,000 yuan bill.

The man took the money and pulled it several times before opening the drawer. Take out a piece of five thousand dollars, and then take out another one for one thousand dollars.

After thinking about it, he put the 1,000 yuan back, took out a 500 yuan again, and sent the change and cigarettes to Tang Biao's hand.

Tang Biao took out one and lit it while walking back.

In the cold of the water vapor, the smoke he spit out was all cyan. The masses rose up and obscured his eyes.

But when the smoke cleared, he jerked to his feet.

The surprised eyes kept thinking about the details of the cigarette just now, and a heart beat wildly for no reason.

When the eldest son of the Cui family sent them here, he recalled what he said casually.

"This convenience store is run by a divorced old woman with her daughter, and because she has no money, she doesn't even have relatives to do it. The neighbors didn't come to the door, disgusted with them and slammed the door. ”

Since the owner of this shop is an old woman and her daughter, who is the man in the shop just now?

Tang Biao recalled the first few times he bought cigarettes, and the old woman who was looking at the store always opened the drawer neatly, and then found the right amount of money and handed it to him.

But the man just now pulled the drawer three times. Looking for money and finding the wrong one, I replaced it again.

That said, the man wasn't familiar with the shop at all.

Once there was doubt in his heart, more details were noticed by him.

The man was very tall, and most importantly, he had a very strong body, and there was not a trace of fat in his muscular body.

One pair of hands is broad and stiff, with a thick layer of calluses at the tiger's mouth.

Generally, such palms are either used to holding knives or guns. But either way, it's enough to prove that this person is definitely not a relative of the convenience store owner.

Then he will appear here. The purpose is self-explanatory.

Tang Biao, who was chilling, threw away the cigarette butt in his hand violently, took three steps and made two steps, and jumped back to the warehouse like a leopard.

As soon as he rushed in, he shouted violently, "Hurry up, this place is exposed." ”

He didn't know that when he walked out of the warehouse, Cui Zhengyuan and others, who were lurking in a tall building in the distance, saw him with a telescope.

Whether it was Cui Zhengyuan or Situ Keke, they recognized him almost at a glance. Even if he is sloppy at this time. The beard is unkempt, but it still can't hide its true colors.

The man in the convenience store has nothing to do with the owner of the store, but is a special soldier under Xian Yuqi.

Not just the convenience store, but all the residents of this town. They have all been quietly picked up by the army.

This is because there is credible information that these people are in possession of automatic weapons. If you don't get it right, there will be a firefight, and if you accidentally injure a civilian, then the matter will be big.

In that convenience store. Cameras have already been installed. All the activities after Tang Biao came in were clearly presented in front of Cui Zhengyuan and others.

Watching Tang Biao delicately put the cigarette in his mouth, Situ Keke finally said the first sentence.

She let out a sigh of relief. Said slowly: "He didn't smoke before, and he is no longer the senior brother of the Hongmen." ”

No one knows what she means by that, but that doesn't affect the next plans.

Now that the hiding place of Tang Biao and the others has been determined, Xian Yuqi took over the command as soon as possible. "Attention to the combat groups, in accordance with the established plan, assault."

There were more than thirty people in the warehouse, and they were armed with automatic weapons. Therefore, this first wave of the offensive will naturally be handed over to the special forces.

If the people of Hongmen want to attack it, I don't know how much effort and casualties it will take.

Just as Tang Biao rushed into the warehouse, he didn't notice at all that around the warehouse, a pair of special forces with weapons in their hands had quietly surrounded them.

In this quiet town and the misty spring rain, a brutal fight is inevitable.

Choi Jung-won also stood up from the monitor and looked straight in the direction of the warehouse.

In this situation, all he can do is wait. Waiting for the special forces to attack in, or Tang Biao and others to run out.

Although he was a little nervous, his confidence was still very strong. In addition to the special forces in charge of the attack, there are also local police forces on the periphery to intercept them.

These thirty or so people wanted to run out, and the difficulty was comparable to climbing to the sky.

Even the hill behind the warehouse is more than three hundred meters away. There is still a wilderness in the middle of it, and there is no view of it.

As long as someone chooses which way to go, they will definitely hit the muzzle.

Battle, on the verge of breaking out!

Cui Zhengyuan didn't notice that behind him, Situ Keke had already taken off his gray-green coat.

Inside the coat is a pink kung fu suit. Back then, when Situ Keke practiced martial arts with Situ Jingyuan, he wore it like this.

When people in the rivers and lakes are fighting, they are also dressed like this.

At this moment, Situ Keke's expression was extremely firm.

She was waiting, waiting for the battle to start.

She knew that with Tang Biao's ability, she would not die so easily at gunpoint of the special forces.

She will wait for him to run out, and then use Hongmen's ancestral kung fu to avenge her father in a dignified manner. (To be continued......)