Chapter Sixty-Eight: A Sleepless Night, a River of Blood
South of the city, Tianshun Spice Factory.
This place has always been a spice factory, but the original name was not Tianshun, it was changed after Tie Tianshun, the third leader of the Blackwater Gang, grabbed it.
Later, with the support of the Heishui Gang, the Tianshun Spice Factory became bigger and bigger, and several factories and warehouses were built, covering an area of more than 100 acres, employing 200 Weishui people, working in two shifts a day, grinding spices all day long.
So on weekdays, in the Tianshun Spice Factory, there is a crowd of people, coming and going.
But now, because they were so frightened by the Zhengqing Gang, the workers were afraid that the two big gangs would merge, so they were scared away.
Tianshun Spice Factory is quite deserted.
Only in an attic in the east of the factory, some Blackwater gangsters gathered, carrying things and patrolling back and forth.
Although Xie Qing retreated with the people of the Zhengqing Gang, no one can guarantee whether this madman will come to a surprise attack in the middle of the night.
In the attic, next to the purple wood square table, Tie Tianshun, a tall horse, sat upright, and a cup of cold tea was placed on the table.
ββIn the past few days, the troubles of the Blackwater Gang have been continuous, Ji Liu's boss died, Fengxue Winery was served, several masters were called by the yamen for questioning, and after coming back, he met a madman who made a big fuss in the spice factory.
finally killed the person and solved the trouble, but Xie Qing of the Zhengqing Gang suddenly made such a scene.
Whoever comes here has to have a headache.
What's more, the master in front of him is quite difficult to serve!
Tie Tianshun, who was dressed in purple and black fur, was over forty years old, but he still had to be respectful in the face of the young man in the brocade robe across the table.
"Master, this is last month." Tie Tianshun took out a stack of silver tickets from his sleeve and handed it to the young man in the brocade robe, his face was enthusiastic, but his heart was dripping blood.
ββThis is 70% of the income from selling Piaoxian incense last month!
The incense is what he Tianshun Factory is doing, he is buying it by the Blackwater Gang, and the risk is also borne by him Tie Tianshun, but this is the proceeds from the sale of Piaoxian Incense, and he Tie Tianshun and the Blackwater Gang can only account for 30%!
Who do you think can be comfortable?
But on the contrary, the formula of Piaoxian incense is made by others, and you don't have to do anything every day, just 70%!
Moreover, this young man in the brocade robe still came out of the place where the Blackwater Gang couldn't afford to provoke!
"Hmm." The young man in the brocade robe let out a snort, accepted the silver ticket, and said, "It's a little little?" β
"The market is not good, the market is not good." Tie Tianshun forcibly endured the desire to crush the face in front of him, and said with a smile, "You also saw it just now, the Zhengqing Gang is coming to cause trouble at every turn, and this factory is getting more and more difficult to open!" β
After that, he looked at the other party's expression, thinking about borrowing a knife to kill someone.
- If this annoying guy in front of him goes back and says a few more words, maybe there will be no Zhengqing Gang in the south of the city in two days.
The person behind him has this ability.
"We don't care about you." The young man in the brocade robe was not fooled at all, shook his head and said: "The teacher gave you the prescription, and it will have an effect, and you can figure out the rest by yourself." β
"Yes! That's what the teacher said! Tie Tianshun was annoyed, but he still had to grovel and laugh.
"It's not too early." How could the young man in the brocade robe not see that this Tie Tianshun was happy and angry? But I don't care, stand up, and I'm leaving.
But at that moment, his body stiffened!
"Master, what's wrong?" Tie Tianshun was puzzled.
"Idiot!" The young man in the brocade robe glared at him, "I don't know if I was beaten to the door!" β
Tie Tianshun was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed greatly!
He knows, don't look at this young master, but he is a congenital master, deaf and clear-sighted, and can detect many movements that ordinary people can't detect!
Could it be ...... Did the Zhengqing Gang really call?
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On the other side, outside the Tianshun factory.
The pitch-black figure was like a ghost, stepping on the snow without a trace, and came to the gate of Tianshun Factory.
Take a look!
Under the power of the eye of the sky, there are no people in those warehouses and factories.
Only the attic in the east of the factory, the figures carrying knives and soldiers, swaying back and forth, on the top of their heads, blood rushed to the sky!
At first glance, it's not a good thing.
- In fact, it is true, the Zhengqing Gang bluffed before, and the good stubble was scared away.
The rest of them are the core members of the Blackwater Gang, and they have more or less human lives on their hands!
This scene, ordinary people are afraid that they are frightened when they see it.
But for Yu Chen, it will be just right!
Step in the door.
Don't hide, don't hide, don't hide, don't avoid.
Just go straight to the attic.
In front of the attic, the patrolling Blackwater Gang saw someone coming, and immediately became vigilant!
- After the evil trouble in Naxin Town, the gangs transferred by the Blackwater Gang are all fierce stubbles who practice martial arts!
"Who!"
The first scarred man shouted angrily, and at the same time clenched the big knife in his hand, beckoning people to walk over.
By the moonlight, they saw the appearance of the person who came, and immediately felt a chill in their hearts!
The grimace in black is elusive, isn't it the head-picking ghost who served the Wind and Snow Winery?
"There is no door to the underworld, you come by yourself!"
The man with the scar sneered, took a step, charged, opened and closed the steel knife in his hand, and killed Yu Chen!
He was extremely large, like a huge beast, exuding a terrifying oppressive force all over his body!
And with the proof, there were more than 100 blackwater Jianghu guests behind him, also carrying swords and soldiers, shouting to kill!
It was as if the beasts had rushed to the ground and the whole earth was trembling!
Quick knives, big swords, steel rods, mace iron rods...... A piece of cold light shimmering murder weapons are about to drink blood!
Drink the blood of the head-picker!
"Who you are or what a ghost!"
"If you offend our Blackwater Gang, then you have to lie down!"
The scarred man led by him laughed wildly, and the steel knife came to Yu Chen!
I've exhausted my strength to eat, and I'm going to fall!
But at that moment, the bell rang.
Jingle Bell β
In the Tianshun factory, which was filled with shouts of killing, the crisp sound of the bell sounded faintly like a soul-conjuring song.
This group of Jianghu guests of the Black Water Gang suddenly stopped as if they had fallen into some Gu!
Then the black shadow moved, like a ghost, shuttling among the rivers and lakes!
Those hands, like iron claws, poked left and right, and after tearing the wind and snow, they brought up a touch of blooming blood flowers!
The bodies of these Jianghu guests have been tempered for thousands of years, just like the tofu that has just come out of the market, it has been smashed to pieces!
The sound of the golden bell rang for a few breaths.
The scarred man at the head came back from his trance, but where the steel knife in his hand fell, there was no longer a head-picking ghost!
He turned his head to look, looking for it!
But I saw a terrible scene like purgatory on earth!
I saw that the Jianghu guests who were still boiling in blood just now, this stall had already been laid down together.
The white-gray snow is dyed bright red by the cross-flowing blood, like the plum blossoms in the cold winter wax moon.
The sky is open, the land is long, the wind and snow are urgent, there are more than 100 Jianghu guests, and after a few bells, he is the only one left!
Finally, I'm scared!
The hand of the man with the scar holding the knife is trembling!
I looked around left and right, but I couldn't see the shadow of the head-picking ghost!
Immediately after, he heard the wind behind him, and when he turned his head, the cold grimace came into view.
Then, a hand swept over the side of his head, as if the scarred man's head bloomed with a stroke of a stick with the force of gravity.
It's a pity that it's an epiphany.
After the blood flower exploded, the thick neck was empty.
In the snowstorm, silence was restored again.
The whole process is only about a dozen breaths.
As soon as Tie Tianshun and the brocade-robed young man pushed open the door, they heard a heavy bang, and the body of the man with the scar smashed through the snow layer with a bang and slammed to the ground.
Then they saw.
In the wind and snow, corpses were everywhere, blood flowed into the middle of the river of blood and bones, and there was a human being.
Dressed in black, with a grimace, crying and laughing.