The next day, the clown's body had almost recovered, except that his cultivation had not yet recovered, and the spell could not be played, everything else was the same as a normal person.

The general looked at the clown, a smile of relief appeared in his eyes, and then, with a wave of his big hand, he said, "From today onwards, we will sweep the Black Killing Alliance until it completely disappears from Tata City!"

Joker and Shirley lead the way, starting from the Black Kill League stronghold near the hospital, sweeping one by one.

These bases are all sub-points, which are equivalent to decentralized centers, and are mainly used for receiving goods and bulk goods on weekdays, so there are only a dozen people in each base, and they are all ordinary people.

Seven people will be guarded, enter these strongholds disguised as restaurants, small shops, logistics centers, etc., and beat them directly without saying a word, without even ordinary shouting and scolding, very simply and directly.

If you use the words of the general, you can do it, and try not to make noise.

Bai Hu and Li Zhiyong consciously played the role of thugs, according to the orders of the generals, after entering the door, they punched and hit, and the miserable screams of ghosts and wolves immediately sounded inside the stronghold.

Tables, computers, contraband, etc., smashed all over the ground...

On a shelf disguised as a commissary, he took a bag of melon seeds, sipped it leisurely, and from time to time made a sound of appreciation.

Unexpectedly, the melon seeds in Yue are still quite delicious.

Liu Banxian was not to be outdone, found a bag of tea, found a new teacup, brewed tea on the side, and commented on Li Zhiyong's moves from time to time.

"Zhiyong, swing the stick at a higher height, or you won't hit the opponent's head!"

"Well, this kick is good, it has a bit of the posture of a martial arts master!"

"White Tiger's punch is also very strong, let's have another hook punch..."

Bai Hu and Li Zhiyong listened to Liu Banxian preaching in the back as if guiding the two to fight, black lines appeared on their foreheads, and they wanted to throw a stick over, but the general did not make a sound, and the two of them could only write down the account first, and then slowly calculate it after they went back.

When the stronghold was smashed to pieces by Baihu and Li Zhiyong, Suzaku blew very seriously, and a fire snake rushed towards the stronghold, and suddenly an explosion sounded, and flames splashed everywhere.

"Boom!"

The stronghold caught fire and turned everything to ashes...

Every time Li Zhiyong leaves a stronghold, he will be reluctant to give up...

After staying in this world for a long time, he slowly learned to be nostalgic for money and reluctant to give up valuables, after all, they can be exchanged for a lot of delicious things...

The clown and Shirley looked at the burning shop, and there was a little drumming in their hearts, and the slap in the face was not such a slap in the face, it was too thorough, too violent, and even the belongings were not taken away easily, and it was wasted.

After all, the Black Killing Alliance is out of the way, and what is the most in this kind of industry, cash, a lot of cash is swallowed up by the flames, which makes people very depressed.

It's just that the general didn't speak, and the others didn't dare to raise objections.

In doing so, the general is to provoke the Black Killing Alliance and the people behind him, let them know that the money is dwindling, the personnel are in defeat, and force them to show up.

At the time of departure, the general asked the clown and Shirley if they knew where the headquarters of the Black Killing Alliance was, and went directly to the headquarters.

But the Joker and Shirley looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time.

In the past, the Black Killing Alliance was just a small gang, and they didn't even enter the vision of the Blood Wolves, so Joker and Shirley didn't pay much attention to it at all, let alone know about the Black Killing Alliance.

And the thirty or so killers don't know where the headquarters of the Black Killing Alliance is, they usually only guard in one stronghold, and they do whatever the boss tells them to do, and the others don't worry about it at all.

The generals can also understand them, after all, these killers are to some extent, they also rely on "craftsmanship" to eat, they have no ambition to be on top, and they have no determination to do earth-shattering things, for them, every day there is food, wine to drink, and beautiful women to hug, they are satisfied, and they really live a life of happiness every day.

In just one morning, five strongholds were destroyed by the seven guards, and all the belongings and other contents were burned by the flames spit out by Suzaku.

Let the generals guard the shame, they made such a big move, and there were still no police/detectives dispatched, so a few fire trucks came, and the people of the Black Killing Alliance didn't see any of them, so they just let them smash it.

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In a raw meat slaughterhouse, where the walls are made of steel plates, a skinned wild boar hangs upside down from the beams.

In the center of the factory, there is a rectangular steel table, and at the moment there are five or six people seated, led by Ataga, who likes to wear floral shirts.

The temperature of the slaughterhouse is very low, even if it is not cold storage, it is similar to cold storage, because it is necessary to ensure the freshness of raw meat, but at such a low temperature, Ataga can still see fine cold sweat on his forehead, his eyes are full of anxiety, and on the desktop in front of him, there are more than a dozen mobile phones.

And the bodyguards around sat quietly on the side, smoking leisurely, not knowing what they were thinking.

They're bored, but no one wants to talk, because they're waiting for a message, a message that will determine where they're going to go next, and decide what to do next.

Tata City is not very large, with only more than 100 streets, divided into four urban districts, east, west, north and south, and each district has eight strongholds for the Black Killing Alliance to sell stolen goods.

But in just one morning, the strongholds in the southern district were almost wiped out by the clowns, and there were a lot of out-of-the-way goods in each stronghold, ranging from hundreds of thousands of dollars to millions, and each stronghold and the goods were all turned into ashes, and just a few disappeared, and Ataga lost more than four million dollars, equivalent to more than 24 million Tianlong national coins.

His heart was dripping blood, oh no, it should be said to be spurting blood.

You know, a hundred dollars is the entire monthly income of an ordinary family in Tata City, and now it is so much less, he is extremely painful.

He has already told the strongholds in other urban areas to quickly concentrate all the goods in the warehouses at the docks, and not to stay in the strongholds, so as not to be served by the clowns, and to stop the loss some, that is, some.

But even if the Black Killing Alliance is not in business, accompanied by goods and cash, Ataga also loses money all the time, because there is no revenue, but his subordinates cannot lose any money to support people, and one day less business will consume great costs.

After all, the Black Killing Alliance has just risen, and its foundation and strength are not so abundant, so it is undoubtedly a huge blow to Ataga.

But even so, even if he goes bankrupt, he will not take the initiative to provoke and attack the clowns, he has to wait, wait for the phone to ring.

With this calmness, Ataga is indeed a character.

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Near lunch, the last three strongholds in the southern district were also served by the clowns.

The general looked at his watch and said, "Find a place to eat." ”

Baihu and Li Zhiyong finally breathed a sigh of relief, they didn't eat in the morning, they smashed all the way, and they didn't stop for half a moment, at this moment both of them were a little weak in their hands and feet, their stomachs were empty, and they were already hungry.

Not far away, there is a western restaurant.

"Let's go there and have a bite. The general took a few people and walked towards the western restaurant.

The clown had just opened the glass door of the dining room.

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking wind behind the guard.

He smiled and didn't look back.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound.

Footsteps rang out behind him.

Jiang Shou slowly turned around, only to see that there were six more middle-aged uncles in front of him.

Gray hair, fat body, but everyone's spirit is very full, and the spirit is restrained.

The white tiger was standing in front of the general guard at the moment, and it was he who blocked the sneak attack just now.

He was in a different place, while the middle-aged man on the other side retreated and retreated among several people.

The clown looked at the six people in front of him, his eyes immediately became hideous, angry, it was the six people who beat him to serious injuries and uprooted the blood wolf, and did not let any of them go.

The middle-aged man who came out of the palm just now, his eyes became cautious, although he couldn't see anything on the outside, but he had already set off a storm in his heart, he wanted to quickly sneak attack the young man who seemed to be the leader, so he used all his strength for the blow just now, but he didn't expect to be easily dissolved by a "horse boy" like a hill next to him, and the person who palmed him definitely had a strength above him.

"Brother, they were the ones who badly injured you, right?" asked Shomori with a smile.

The Joker nodded vigorously.

Jiang Shou walked to the front of the crowd and said in a somewhat regretful tone: "You are all people who are about to break through, and there are even people who are about to step into the god position, and it is a pity to die here." ”

Just now, he had already seen their inner pills clearly through the bodies of the six people.

The middle-aged man who shot against the White Tiger was in the late stage of the Xuanwu stage, and he was about to break through the Xuanhuang stage, and the other four people were about to cultivate similar to him.

Only a short and fat middle-aged man standing on the far right is the strongest of the six in the late stage of the Xuanhuang realm, but he doesn't understand why he is standing on the very edge.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he returned to calm.

"We are ordered by the master to pass on the message to you, the five of you are all members of the Hermit Alliance, and even the head of the sub-bureau, although he is not afraid of the Hermit Alliance, he does not want to conflict with you, as long as you hand over what the master wants, and then leave Tata City as soon as possible, the master will not blame the past and let you go. The middle-aged man said arrogantly.

After listening to the guard, his face was disdainful, and his heart was even more scornful.

Speed away?

How can you leave if you didn't kill you?

Forgive somebody's past misdeeds?

What was that palm just now?

Is it true that when he is a three-year-old child, scare and scare is over?

At the same time, I was also puzzled in my heart, the middle-aged man said to hand over the things that the master wanted, didn't the Black Killing Alliance find that thing?

Shirley, Suzaku, and White Tiger obviously went back to look for it, but there was nothing, could it be that there was another story in this?

Shirley will definitely not hide that thing privately, not to mention her relationship with the clown, even the eyes of Suzaku and the White Tiger She can't escape, and she won't hide the treasure at all.

He glanced at the clown and Liu Banxian again, and the two also showed puzzlement, but they didn't find out the problem.

Jiang Shou shook his head and smiled secretly, it seems that the Black Killing Alliance and the master behind it are not the same heart!

He could probably understand what the Black Killing Alliance was thinking at this moment.

"Liu Banxian, Li Zhiyong, Baihu, Vermilion Bird, you guys go up, don't let any of them go, kill them on the spot!"

The faces of the six people on the other side tightened suddenly, they could see that these people were not easy to mess with, but they didn't believe that they could kill their own people, after all, they were also Xuan-level people, how could they say that they would be killed if they were killed?

In addition, among the other party, there are also young people in the lead, men who are like small mountains, and the others are real old and weak women and children.

"Aren't you afraid of death! How dare you say that you want to kill us?" said the middle-aged man disdainfully.

The general frowned slightly, didn't like to talk nonsense, and said, "What are you waiting for?"

Liu Banxian smiled "hehe", rubbed his hands into flames, and shot at one of them.

Suzaku also found a target, turned into a red light, and rushed over.

Bai Hu and Li Zhiyong glanced back at the Western restaurant, and were angry in their hearts, these people can't come a little late, let us fill our stomachs and come again?

The six middle-aged men smiled disdainfully, six people can't beat the four of you? Among them, there are three old and weak women and children!

Immediately, each showed their magical powers and rushed towards the four of them.

Shomo, Joker, and Shirley sat on the chairs at the door of the restaurant, leisurely watching the battle ahead.

"Can they?" asked the Joker, a little unconfident.

"Hehe, don't worry. Shomori smiled.

The reason why he is so relieved is that except for Liu Banxian who is very stable, and his strength is in the late stage of the Xuanwu stage, Suzaku and White Tiger are not humans, they are demon beasts, demon beasts that are more powerful than ordinary demon beasts.

Demon beasts have an innate advantage over human beings, and the battle of the same cultivation is about twenty or thirty percent higher, which is what Wolf Ao told him in the territory of the demon clan before.

And Li Zhiyong did whatever he could, and he didn't count him in the plan at all.

Sure enough, as soon as the two sides fought, the two people who were fighting against the White Tiger and Suzaku immediately flew out upside down, and their bodies slammed into the stone wall of the building, spitting blood from their mouths, their expressions were sluggish, and they suffered serious internal injuries at a glance.

The other four were surprised, but they only thought that the two were careless and underestimated the enemy, otherwise they would never be so vulnerable.

Because the four people in front of him are by no means people who have entered the realm of gods, they must still be in the Xuan Position.

If they enter the realm of gods, they will be wiped out with just a snap of their fingers, and they will not fight with them at all.

The Xuan position and the god position are fundamentally the difference between one on the earth and the other in the sky, a kitten and a tiger.

Although Liu Banxian knows the Heavenly Dao Trick and has practiced the Samadhi True Fire in his hand a little hot, after all, he has little actual combat experience, and he is a little hurried to fight, but he can barely cope with it.

Li Zhiyong waved the stick of "stretching and bending" and drew with the opponent.

The general guard watched Liu Banxian and the middle-aged men fighting in the field, and couldn't help nodding secretly.

Liu Banxian, Li Zhiyong, Bai Hu and Suzaku have practiced well in cultivation and exercises, and the only problem at present is that they lack actual combat and have no combat experience, so it is easy to suffer.

After all, there is still a big difference between cultivation and actual combat, for example, cultivation reaches the late stage of the Xuanwu stage, but in actual combat, it can also play a level in the early or middle stage of Xuanwu.