Chapter 099: Half an Hour Is Enough
Hearing this, the monk was a little shocked, and hurried outside, just in time to see the strange scene.
I saw that there were six black people outside dressed in black suits and toppers on their heads, and it was already late at night, and they were still wearing sunglasses. They came over with coffins on their shoulders, and a black man led the way, swaying with a smile on his face, all dancing rhythmically and inexplicably.
The monk had already expected Bahu's death, and he deliberately let Bahu provoke the hidden car, which would cause an incident, and then he could justifiably take the shallow and deep trading field.
But the reason why he dared to attack the Venbula family was not just because of the conflict between the Venbula family and the Explosive Bear Pirates, but more importantly, because of the message from Poison Luo.
According to the information provided by Poison Luo, the fourth young master of the Wenbula family, who was trafficked by him before, actually escaped from the Nightmare Prison and became a capable person, and Poison Luo asked the monk for help to intercept and kill Smer in Water. In return, Poison Luo promised that the monk could annex the shallow and deep trading ground, and he would find a way to divert the family's attention, so that the Venbula family would not make a big deal because of the monk's merger, and even Poison Luo said that as long as it could be done, it would not matter if the dark car was eliminated together.
After receiving the support of Poison Luo, the monk naturally began to implement this plan without hesitation.
He had long wanted to make a move on the shallow and deep trading grounds, but he had been hesitant because of the power of the Wenbula family.
Today's Wenbula family has constant internal and external troubles, and they are too busy to take care of themselves, but at this time, another poisonous Luo came out, and he did not hesitate to harm his brothers for his own selfish interests. The monk knew that Poison Luo naturally didn't want his scandal to be exposed, and he would definitely try his best to help him maintain the follow-up troubles, which allowed the monk to be more free.
But what the monk didn't expect was that he thought that even if the dark car was forced to turn around, at most it would be murder to vent his anger, and then he would either escape from Watertown, or come to the Heilan Trading Ground to apologize and ask for his forgiveness.
But he never thought that the strict and thoughtful dark car would suddenly make such a blatant and provocative act, and he didn't know how to control his own people, but he actually controlled the seven disciples with black faces, carrying Bahu's coffin to his own territory to dance.
This is nothing short of a blatant mockery!
Thinking of this, the monk was furious, and immediately clenched his fists and walked over, smashing the black man who was writhing in front of him to the ground.
At the same time, the six black men behind them also lifted off the coffin they were carrying on their shoulders because of the violent movements, and the coffin fell to the ground with a thud, and then fell apart, revealing the horrific corpse of Bahu inside.
Bahu who fell to the ground was already unrecognizable, and could only barely identify him from the black orchid tattoo on his neck, and the rest of the place was full of vague flesh and blood.
The other subordinates happened to see this scene after rushing out of the mansion, and they were all shocked, they never dreamed that such a cruel method was actually done by a secret car.
The monk viciously pinched the neck of the black man beneath him, and said angrily:
"What the hell is going on?"
The black man seemed to suddenly come to his senses, and looked at the monk blankly, not knowing what to say.
The monk narrowed his eyes, the situation was now very clear, the appearance of this black man seemed to be obviously manipulated by someone, and now although the manipulation was lifted, he became extremely dazed.
The monk looked at the others, all of whom were in the same state as dark-faced, their eyes blank and blank.
The anger on the monk's face gradually subsided, and he slowly stood up with a cold expression, his rickety body looked a little thin in the wind, as if it was about to fall apart at any time, but his narrow little eyes suddenly appeared with a fierce light that was more eerie than that of a wolf, and he said word by word:
"Brothers, this little rabbit cub of the dark car doesn't take us seriously, and he dares to insult Lao Tzu's brother like this! Is it tolerable, Jason, Zhan He, you two immediately take fifty brothers, and immediately go to the shallow and deep trading ground of the Wenbula family, don't leave a single mouth, and kill them all! ”
Jason behind the monk and another capable man with two swords at his waist walked over and said:
"Understood, Boss."
So, Jason and Zhan Nu immediately went to mobilize their brothers and prepared to rush to the Wembula family.
At this time, a pair of white eyes in the distance were watching everything that happened outside the Heilan trading floor in the dark.
Smail had been watching in secret here for a long time, and when he heard the monk's roar, a hideous smile gradually appeared on Smail's face.
Hey, hey, hey, the big fish really took the bait!
Smaer secretly thought that since the monk was provoked so easily, it showed that he had long been eyeing the shallow and deep trading ground of the Wembula family, and he had been prepared for a long time, and now that he finally had the opportunity to have a reason to do it, he would definitely not show mercy.
Smal sneered and slowly walked down from the high platform.
With the continuous development of his ability, he is now able to actively turn on or off the effect of evil attraction, and the range of the evil aura has also expanded to five meters in diameter, and the controllable range after control is three hundred meters, if the controlled person exceeds three hundred meters, it will automatically disconnect the control connection, and at the same time, it will instantly become at a loss, a little wooden.
This black man carrying the coffin is his masterpiece.
At this time, the seven members of the Black Lan Society had completely escaped his control and turned into such sluggish puppets, but those members of the Black Lan Society would not let them go, and beat up the seven black people in suits and leather shoes, and then the monks stopped them and asked them to take these men down, ready to find out the news from them when they sobered up.
Looking at the distant backs of Jason and Zhan He, the monk suddenly had a faint premonition in his heart.
He always felt that something was wrong. He has been dealing with the dark car for so long, and he knows the character of the dark car very well, and he doesn't believe that this incident will be done by the dark car, and he has never heard of anyone in the Wenbula family who can use the ability to control other people.
But who else?
The monk frowned, and asked one of his subordinates beside him:
"By the way, is there any news of that Smer?"
The thief's eyes rolled and he said:
"Boss, not yet, but we have arranged our eyeliner all over the city, and we will definitely report back to me as soon as there is news."
"Hmm." The monk replied coldly.
It was a strange thing, and the more the monk thought about it, the more wrong it became, and he even wanted to see it for himself.
But after hesitating, he still didn't follow.
After Jason and Zhan He received the order to go out, they quickly gathered their respective subordinates, and more than fifty members of the Black Lan Society marched towards the shallow and deep trading ground of the Wenbula family, murderous and murderous, so that passers-by who met them instinctively gave way to a way.
Smail had already returned to the shallow and deep trading ground at this time, and the dark car had been waiting at the door, and he was a little relieved to see Smail come back safely and soundly, but he still said with some concern:
"Fourth brother, you're back! If someone from the Black Orchid Society comes, are you really sure you can win? If it really doesn't work, it should be too late for us to go back now! ”
Smail smiled mysteriously and said lightly:
"Hehe, of course you're sure, I don't know if you're sure, second brother?"
The dark car nodded and said:
"No problem, although I'm not Jason's opponent, it's not difficult to trap this guy temporarily, I can hold on for about half an hour, but if it exceeds this time, I'm afraid it won't work!"
Smal nodded and said in a deep voice:
"Half an hour is enough!"