Chapter Seventy-Eight: Night Attack 1

Someone told him that two days after Tang San's accident, someone sold a complete set of skeleton equipment on the market, whose attributes were exactly the same as those on the dead Tang San, and the seller was none other than Zhao Dafu.

This kid felt that he had caught a big fish, and immediately told Zhao Peng about it. Zhao Peng suddenly became interested, this time he didn't even tell Old Man Tang, so he privately mobilized people to investigate Zhao Dafu in a comprehensive and secret way.

Who knows that the more he investigates, the more he finds that Zhao Dafu is full of suspicions, first of all, he was originally just an ordinary small businessman, although he has a good reputation, but he is only a small fight and can't get on the stage.

Since the Tang San incident, his hand has begun to grow, and he has connected and traded a lot of good equipment, which has made his prestige and reputation among businessmen skyrocket.

In recent times, he has disappeared without a trace. Later, someone discovered that he had gone to the international market of Icewind Valley, and even began to sell fourth- and fifth-order high-grade equipment that was rarely seen in the market.

Some people wonder if he hitched a ride with a wealthy family to become their agent and made a white glove.

Zhao Peng also had this suspicion in his heart, and arranged for someone to touch the line behind Zhao Dafu. At present, it is only known that he has some connections with the Russian gangsters, and the others have not been found out for the time being.

But Zhao Peng couldn't wait, the skeleton set that was exactly the same as Tang San's body was like a thorn that had been piercing his heart. He decided to arrest the people first, and then talk about it, and he was not afraid that this Zhao Dafu would not recruit under severe torture.

Even if Zhao Dafu is a Russian gangster behind him, they don't dare to come to the Han Kingdom to find their own trouble. Besides, the strength of his Tang family is not afraid of any Russian gangsters at all.

He originally wanted to get the news of Su Bai from Zhao Dafu's mouth, so that he could personally bring people to arrest them, so that he could show in front of the old man that the old man's trust in him was not in vain.

But I didn't expect this dead fat man to be so stubborn. After being caught, whether it was torture or the temptation of interests, it was completely soft and hard. didn't admit that he knew Su Bai at all, as for Tang San's skeleton equipment, he either said that he didn't remember it for a long time, or it was like, probably from someone else, and he didn't know that person.

This made Zhao Peng angry, and he almost beat this fat man to death just now. After calming down, he arranged for a magic archer to treat him.

He had an instinctive premonition that this fat man had nothing to do with it. Now I can only grind slowly, hoping that he can speak sooner.

The night was dark, and the hustle and bustle of the City of the Brave had gradually quieted down. Most of the witchers and Nices, tired from the day, had already begun to fall asleep.

There were a few more black figures in a small forest outside the Tang family's residence in Brave City. Qin Tian stared coldly at the gate of the Tang family.

The group had been planning for a long time, and found that there was nothing to plan at all. Because they used to belong to the bottom of the demon hunters, they didn't know much about these wealthy families at all. Secondly, the time is short and the action is urgent, and there is no way to reconnoiter the environment of the Tang family's mansion if you have to do it that night.

So just a simple and rude one, everyone divided into two teams and rushed directly into one after the other. Knock down all the people you can see, find out where Zhao Dafu is imprisoned, and rob people directly. If you can't find it, kidnap the core personnel of the Tang family and change them hostages at that time.

Their biggest trump card now is that their secrets are still unknown, and no one would have thought that they would be able to rush to level eighty or ninety in just one or two months. This level is in the top 10% even among the world's witchers.

And Qin Tian was already at level 93 at this time, and his comprehensive strength exceeded level 130 combat power, except for a few members of the top national teams in the world, there was no one in the world who could surpass him. And the Tang family definitely can't be counted among the top teams.

Therefore, it is impossible for the other party to arrange the highest level of combat power to ambush them, according to the intelligence that Su Bai went out to investigate in the afternoon. The Tang family currently has only one battle alliance, which is called the Tang Gate. It brings together all the top demon hunters of the Tang family at present.

The highest-ranking alliance leader is only a warrior of more than 110 levels, and he is leading the team to train hard in the Lost Tower at this time. It is certainly impossible to waste time at the base waiting for an uncertain sneak attack.

Because even the Tang family spent a great deal of money to get a leveling position in the Lost Tower. It is necessary to send people to take turns to level up 24 hours a day to ensure that this valuable leveling position is not taken away by other forces.

As for the others, they are all between level 60 and 100, scattered around Icewind Dale. Every leveling position is hard to come by now, and it is impossible to give up easily.

Therefore, Qin Tian and the others analyzed that in the current Tang family base, there were at most a few seventy or eighty-level personnel guarding it. As long as you get rid of them, no matter how many other low-level witchers there are, it's just cannon fodder. has been automatically ignored by them, which is also the confidence of Qin Tian and them to dare to directly break into the Tang family's base.

Tang Kehu was on duty tonight and brought four people to guard the gate. He's in his 40s and emaciated, just a level 30 mage, and wears a +3/+2 normal skull set.

He can only be regarded as a distant relative of the Tang family who has come out of Wufu, and he is not usually treated. Therefore, there are no resources that will be tilted to the point that he is at most a little better than his subordinates, and he is not less crowded by people on weekdays.

In addition, he is also old, and his family is almost dead in the cataclysm, so he has no motivation to just mess around in the Tang family.

He was looking boredly at the dark streets outside the gate, thinking to himself that this ghost world was really not a place for people. Even if I show people the door outside, I will have a TV to pass the time, and now I can only dry up.

I'll take some time to find a place to sleep, and I'll leave the matter on duty to the following boys to see, forgive them and don't dare to say anything, Lao Tzu is more or less surnamed Tang.

He hadn't even thought about any danger. The first is that this is in the City of the Brave, and those monsters outside can't get in. Second, the country strictly forbids fighting between families, because all the resources of the witchers belonging to the country are consumed. So at least on the surface, there is no way to fight. As for the other demon hunters, how dare they provoke a big family like the Tang family.

was thinking about whether Tang Kehu would go to the kitchen to wash the vegetables first, and this old sister-in-law had been flattering him recently, as if she was still a little interesting to him.

Suddenly a young girl stepped out of the shadows in front of the door and smiled at him. This girl is white and beautiful, although there is a scar on her face, but it adds a different kind of temptation. Tang Kehu immediately left Sister-in-law Zhang behind, and he smiled dryly, "Girl, who are you looking for?" ”

"I'll look for you." The girl winked mischievously, and then pointed an oddly shaped golden crossbow at him.

Tang Kehu was so frightened that his pores stood up, and he wanted to shout but found that his throat was so dry that he couldn't even make a sound, and could only make some meaningless babbling sounds. Three golden rays of light approached him, and then he didn't know anything.