Chapter 24: Intervention in the Plot
The third shift, the power outage at home today, Xiaopang himself has no manuscript to save so he has to do his best, don't say anything, and have to work hard for the fourth watch, not guaranteed to finish the first half of the night
The leader of the Beihai Gang entered the private room and sat down, and the two minions stood outside the door. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Wang simply found that the arrival of the Beihai gang leader did not seem to bring any waves to the restaurant, thinking that this restaurant should be the property of the Beihai Gang, which also explains why he was able to sleep peacefully until dawn after killing Beihai.
I think it was the people of the Black Tiger Gang who saw that they had entered the restaurant of the Beihai Gang and mistakenly thought that they were members of the Beihai Gang, it seems that even if it wasn't today, it can't be good today, and there will be a bloody storm here.
didn't wait for Wang to finish eating, he saw the young gang leader of the Beihai Gang played by Zhang Jin hurriedly entered the restaurant with a few people, and called the shopkeeper to whisper, and the shopkeeper frequently looked in the direction where he was.
Wang Jian knew in his heart that a good friend had come to the door.
Sure enough, as expected, after chatting with the shopkeeper, the young helper told the shopkeeper to go down and do things, and walked towards him.
"In Xia Wusheng, brother Tai invited, the food in this restaurant is still delicious, did you sleep well last night?" Wu Sheng, the young gang leader of the Beihai Gang, walked up to Wang Jian and said politely to the other party.
"Thanks to the Beihai Gang, Wang slept peacefully this night and ate this meal with peace of mind."
Wang Jian likes the role of Wu Sheng very much, Chong is not a bad person in a sense, in this play, if you want to say that Huang Qiying is a loving father, then the filial son is none other than Wu Sheng, Huang Feihong is at best a 213 role, and even Chihuo can be called a friend.
Wang Jian looked at the young man in front of him with a high spirit, and suddenly remembered the little kid who pulled the corner of Wang Jian's clothes many years ago and asked him, "Thanks to your father and son, you can only choose side quests." ”
"Accept a side quest."
"The host accepts optional side quests:
"Filial son Wusheng's worries": The Black Tiger Gang is getting stronger and stronger, Lei Gong is increasingly encroaching on the interests of the Beihai Gang regardless of the old feelings, and his father has nothing to investigate Lei Gong's treachery.
Mission Objective: To ensure that Wu Sheng's father, the leader of the Beihai Gang, survived the assassination of the dead soldiers.
Reward: Gain the friendship of the Beihai Gang and the gratitude of Wu Sheng
Mission Failure: No penalty. ”
"Father, please come to the private room on the second floor for a gathering, friend, please." Wu Sheng turned sideways and pointed to the private room on the second floor, Wang Jian looked up and followed Wu Sheng's hand, and saw the Wu gang leader raising his wine glass to signal to Wang Jian.
Stepping upstairs and entering the private room, the guest host sat down, Wang simply stood up and said to the martial gang leader without waiting for Wu Sheng's introduction: "Brother Wu, do you still recognize the little brother?" Under Wang Yonghao. The leader of the martial arts gang was shocked when he heard this, and then looked out of the door, and found that no one was passing by, so he made a color to his son. Although Wu Sheng was puzzled, he walked to the door and closed the door tightly, so he stayed by the door.
The Martial Gang Master stood up, walked to Wang Jian's side, looked at it carefully and suspiciously, and suddenly his eyes lit up and said with a smile: "Like! Resemble! Oh no! Ha ha! It's really you! Where have you been for more than ten years? Hahahaha! ”
The martial gang leader grabbed Wang Jianjian's arms and looked extremely excited, and Wang Jianjian also smiled happily. Wu Sheng was confused when he saw this scene.
Without waiting for him to ask, the Wu gang leader turned his head to Wu Sheng and said: "Come to Sheng'er, meet your Uncle Wang, this is your father and I founded the Beihai Gang's biggest help, the Beihai Gang can have today all thanks to your Uncle Wang's reminder to me, it is better to seek with others than for yourself, your Uncle Wang is for the Beihai Gang to kill the Yellow River Gang leader, your father and I just relied on the Yellow River Gang to establish the Beihai Gang with your Uncle Lei, but when everything settled down, I found that your Uncle Wang left by himself after killing the leader of the Yellow River Gang because of something at home." ”
Wu Sheng looked at Wang Jian and wondered in his heart, this person looked so young, he had known his father for a long time, and he thought that he killed Bei Kill because he was disrespectful to his father.
Wu Sheng suddenly remembered the news sent back by the fine work planted in the Black Tiger Gang, and hurriedly walked to the side of the Wu Gang Master, and was just about to come to the Wu Gang Leader's ear to speak, but was stopped, and heard the Wu Gang Leader say: "Alas! Sheng'er, what can't you say in front of your Uncle Wang. Thinking of me, someone has always been above board, and everything must be said to others. ”
Seeing this, Wu Sheng also understood his father's character, so he had to bow to Wang Jian to apologize, and then said to the two: "Tell my father and uncle that my son's spies in the Black Tiger Gang sent back information that the Black Tiger Gang is selecting dead soldiers, and its intention is not clear, but at the moment this Guangdong Pearl River Wharf is my Beihai Gang and his Black Tiger Gang are standing side by side, and the uncle killed at the dock a few days ago is a northern killing of my father's mouth, at this time, the Black Tiger Gang's intention to select the dead is self-evident......"
"Alright, Sheng'er."
Wang Jian listened to Wu Sheng's words, and carefully observed the expression of the Wu gang leader, and saw that he only frowned when he heard that the Black Tiger Gang selected the dead soldiers, but as Wu Sheng's words frowned, his brows became tighter and tighter, until Wu Sheng said that his intentions were self-evident, and the Wu gang leader was already so angry that he was about to explode, and hurriedly stopped Wu Sheng, who was still going to speak.
At this moment, Wang was simple and sensitive, and his hearing was different from ordinary people's hearing, and he heard the gentle sound of his feet stepping on tiles from the eaves of the restaurant, and stretched out a finger to point to the roof and make the movements of people on the house.
The two of them instantly drew their respective weapons gently, and Wang Jian also took out the furnace hook that had been retrained countless times and was obviously a few sizes bigger.
The three of them surrounded the only window of the private room, waiting for the man from the eaves to come in and give him a fatal blow. The three of them listened to the footsteps quietly, and suddenly the footsteps stopped, Wang Jian and the martial arts gang leader looked at each other and said that the other party must have noticed that there was no sound of speech in the house, and knew that there was a sense in the house.
Just when the three people in the house felt that the other party was about to run, the other party actually stepped on the roof and jumped in, and landed behind the three of them, without saying a word, he took the knife in his hand and slashed towards the nearest Wang Jian.
When Wang Jian heard the sound of stepping on the tile, he turned his body towards the place where the other party was about to fall, and saw that the other party swung a knife and slashed at his head, without saying a word, he directly went to the other party's body that had not yet landed, and directly disemboweled, and the intestines and stomach flowed to the ground.
Wang simply felt that the other party's strength was not strong, and his heart said that it was a bad dish, the other party came not only Huang Feihong, but the other party sent more than Huang Feihong in the movie, but other people, including Ya Chasu, did not dare to show their heads at all, it seems that Lei Gong also estimated that the lineup sent this time was stronger than the lineup in the movie.
Suddenly, there was a sound of dense footsteps overhead, and the Wu gang leader scolded: "What do the guys in the gang do to eat?" ”
Wu Sheng blushed when he heard this, and he couldn't care about being ashamed and eagerly waiting for the arrival of the enemy, "Back to back!" Wang Jian shouted and handed his back to the two of them, paying attention to the enemy in front of them, and the father and son looked at each other and stood behind Wang Jian.
With a burst of messy debris, an enemy landed, and this enemy was even more unbearable and fell with his back to him, and the king simply went up and pulled the opponent's spine out of his body with a hook, and threw the enemy, who was still twitching, to the ground.
The father and son of the martial arts family also solved the two enemies, and Wang briefly glanced at the two, "I can't be in the house anymore, go to the street quickly!" The three of them looked at each other and jumped out of the window one after another, landing in the back alley of the empty restaurant.
The three of them looked around vigilantly and left the back alley quickly, "It doesn't feel good, this is the back alley where Huang Feihong was beaten by the group, this is the rhythm of the group." ”
didn't wait for the three of them to get to the head, and suddenly it rained heavily in the sky, this is the rhythm of death! At the end of the back alley, a group of minions dressed in Black Tiger Gang clothes appeared, and the three of them immediately ran to the other side, but they didn't expect a group of Black Tiger Gang minions to rush out on the other side.
"That's it," Wang simply turned his back and rushed to the minions on the other side.
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