It's just ten minutes of chaos and hustle, and the Fuchang Inn is already full of corpses and flesh and blood. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info just when the leader of the Green Gang and his subordinates were shouting and drinking and messing around, more than a dozen gunmen wearing black hoods suddenly broke in and announced the coming of death with continuous shooting.

As soon as the hall was slaughtered, a dozen gunmen ignored the survivors hiding behind the counter and under the table, and after leaving the guards, they searched from house to house in groups of three, killing the Qinggang characters dressed in rivers and lakes. According to later survivors, the gunmen had a bizarre posture, holding guns in both hands, slightly bent over, and the trio marched in a zigzag pattern, kicking the door, searching, shooting, transposing, and taking cover......

Of course, they don't know that the way these gunmen hold their guns is Weaver's modified style, and that they move forward with a catwalk: their legs bent, their center of gravity lowered, and they move forward with a stride of about half the normal stride, but more often. The order in which the soles of the feet touch the ground is heel-to-toe-toe, gently falling and rising, and the legs alternately propelling the body forward smoothly and evenly.

This is the effect of professional training, although it is pistol-versus-knife-axe, prepared versus unprepared, but the smooth operation and zero casualties still show great power.

After the killing, the gunmen quickly retreated, ignoring the survivors, and disappeared into the night like ghosts, and someone saw the lights of the boats in the river not far away, and then the lights moved and disappeared without a trace.

For a long time, the nearby Qinggang people slowly gathered at the Fuchang Inn, and what they saw was naturally a bloody scene like a slaughterhouse. Shock, fear, grief, cries, howls...... All kinds of emotions are permeated, all kinds of voices are mixed, and Fuchang Inn is as miserable as hell.

"It's hemp skin, it must be hemp skin."

A man hugged his dead eldest brother and screamed with tears on his face.

"Who else can have so many guns except for the patrols under Mapi's men." Someone said, confirming this man's guess.

"Is hemp so ruthless?"

"He calls himself the Green Gang, can he be so unruly about the rules of the rivers and lakes?"

Some people are asking questions, but it is also reasonable, tomorrow's eating and talking tea does not know what the result is, and Ma Pi Jin Rong has the courage to tie this dead beam.

But soon there was more important evidence, and the scene found a pole on the patrol arm of the French Concession, which seemed to have no other possibility than that left by the gunman. The group of people who searched outside with lanterns and torches also had a catch, a patrol whistle and a shoe stuck to the mud of the riverbank. Patrols, patrols in the French Concession, all the evidence points to Huang Jinrong without a doubt.

"Bastard."

"Take revenge and kill all the hemp skins."

"You must take revenge, or how can you mix in the rivers and lakes?"

"If you kill our man, we'll kill him too."

Angry denunciation, hateful shouting, no one can lag behind in their mouths at this time, as for how to take revenge, I'm afraid few people know, and few people dare to go.

"Ask Old Man Shen to come up with ideas." Someone finally remembered Shen Gan, "Old Man Shen said how to do it, let's do it." ”

"Yes, please come to Old Man Shen, his old man will think about the Qing Gang and will not let our people die in vain."

In the chaotic shouting, someone had already run to invite Shen Gan, but they didn't know that Old Man Shen had already known about the killing. But when Shen Gan came to the scene, although he was mentally prepared, he still felt very shocked.

Blood flowed like a river, blood flowed like a river, Chen Wenqiang's words echoed in Shen Gan's ears, and in front of him was red blood, a corpse full of bullet holes. If it hadn't been for compromise and forbearance just now, I am afraid that I and my two disciples would have died miserably like them.

"It's too unbelievable, too vicious and despicable." Shen Gan angrily paused with a crutch, this is not all pretending, but really feeling in his heart, "Relying on the support of the French, he opened the mountain gate without worshipping incense, he has already violated the gang rules, and he dares to do this to the brothers in the gang, it is simply intolerable, intolerable."

After venting, Shen Gan glanced at the surrounding Qing Gang disciples, and said excitedly: "Don't worry, there must be an explanation for this matter, otherwise how will the Green Gang gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes?" That, the wounded were healed, and the dead disciples were also buried first. Don't act rashly for the time being, and leave everything to my arrangement. ”

Now, Shen Gan knew that it was irresistible, and the original idea of being a snake and seeking to get out first had been thrown away, and he could only do it according to Chen Wenqiang's explanation. And if Chen Wenqiang hadn't seen through his mind and was sure to subdue him, he would have turned into a cold corpse.

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In novels or movies and TV series, the protagonist certainly has an aura of immortality, and the villain also has nine lives, and he fights with the protagonist all the time before he is defeated or eliminated in the end.

And reality is reality, Chen Wenqiang is in line with the principle of doing everything he wants to do thoroughly, and never dragging mud and water, so he naturally will not keep Huang Jinrong as an opponent. What's more, Huang Jinrong is just a stumbling block on the road he has passed, and he is not qualified to act as a villain in a protracted struggle with Chen Wenqiang.

Chen Wenqiang originally had the idea of being able to accept it, but after repeated discussions and studies with Li Yapu and others, he dispelled this idea. The reason is very simple, Huang Jinrong's power has been established, even if he temporarily bows his head because of fear of death, it will not be easy to control in the future. It is better to beat the drum again, open another business, and support a new agent in the French Concession. And in the process of support, the brothers who will continue to infiltrate Longxingtang, with the growth of the new agent power, there will be countless eyes around him, and the power of the light and dark constraints will also rise, so that he will not be difficult to control.

Now, wearing a hood, the agent disembarked from the boat with the members of the killer team, walked around the reeds, walked across the river beach, climbed the mountain, and stopped to rest at the Golden Silk Niang Temple. That's right, after forcing Ma Dekuan away, this became a stronghold of Longxingtang.

The hood was taken off, and the "big man" Xu Anbao exhaled a long breath, sat down, and looked at He Zhaoxing, the big-headed pear who came over with fear and admiration. He didn't know that Chen Wenqiang came to the side wearing a hood, observing his expression and probing his mind.

This skill is so practical that it is more labor-saving and convenient than studying what micro-expressions are. Although Chen Wenqiang can't read everyone's psychology, nor can he read all the thoughts of others, but in the case of simple mind or defenselessness, he is still exposed as if he pushed people into the spotlight and stripped them unclothed.

Of course, Xu Anbao didn't know, and he didn't feel that way. He was also shocked by the bloody and crisp killing just now, and there were so many chaotic thoughts in his mind that he couldn't even think of pursuing the acquaintance who had tricked him into going to the banquet and drinking, but led to his kidnapping.