"Yun Tianlang fell into the hands of the inferior clouds. ”

After reading the letter, Hong Qi informed Luo Pan, Sansan and other brothers around him of the news, but there was no joy in his tone at all.

"Great!"

Ye Sha Luo and Sansan reacted the fastest and shouted the loudest, but they saw that not many people responded, and they glanced at the scene strangely, only to find that many people looked at Hong Qi with strange eyes.

At this time, Hong Qi had a calm face, took out the close-fitting dagger placed on his leg, cut off a small piece of black cloth hanging on the side of the table, put it on his arm, stood up, and said: "From now on, all the people of the firewood gang will wear black scarves on their arms in tonight's actions. Ah Pan, pass on this order. ”

"Ah Qi, what's wrong?" Luo Pan asked with a worried expression.

"There are two companions, in the process of capturing Yun Tianlang...... Dead!"

Seeing that Hong Qi had announced this matter, the children of the Shameless Gang present all wanted to laugh: Uh, what does this song mean? Any gang that mixes in the rivers and lakes is impossible not to die, even if it is a disciple who enters the house!

Although the frequency of death can't catch up with the peripheral disciples, but the death of two people is like this, it's too much of a fuss!

However, when I saw the other firewood collectors, their faces were ugly on the spot, and the whole atmosphere was very weird, so I didn't dare to laugh out loud, and I was all bored in my heart.

Because this teahouse was brightly lit, Hong Qi did not deliberately hide his face in front of these Yangang disciples, so they could all clearly see Hong Qi and their appearance.

Hong Qi turned his head and said to Sansan, who was holding back his words:

"You don't have to say anything, you don't have to ask, I just want to tell you that this is the second time that a companion has died since the disciple of the Chai-Picking Gang debuted!"

"The last time was in Qianzi City, during the raid and rescue operation of the Jiangzi family and the firewood collecting gang, in the face of the large-scale siege and slaughter of Xingtianmen and his allies on their territory, our firewood gathering gang only died a companion!"

Hong Qi did not say the following words.

That name, recorded in the heroes of the Chai-Collecting Gang, and the name in his and Luo Pan's hearts-Ayi, was only to save the two of them, and he was willing to die under the knife.

"What?!" exclaimed almost all of the Shameless Gang.

Sansan spat out a mouthful of saliva and asked cautiously: "Storytellers and people in the rivers and lakes have called the most daring kidnapping in the past ten years, the first income of a newly established third-rate small gang comes from the kidnapping of the Kunzi person; the firewood collection gang that was designated as the most successful extortion, the transaction between the gang and the other Kunzi Jinwu gang in Daxing Racecourse; the firewood collection gang that was hailed as a miracle by everyone and the Jiangzi family in Qianzi City joined forces to save people, in these such big and crazy actions, the firewood collection gang only died one person?" ”

"Yes!" Luo Pan replied proudly with a black cloth, "Our firewood gang pursues not only success, but also perfection!"

"Yesara, inform the people who stayed behind to set up the best mourning hall for me. ”

"I hope that as soon as those two companions are returned to the helm, they will be able to lie in their coffins and receive the respect they deserve!"

Hong Qi was not interested in the surprised and envious comments of those people of the Shameless Gang, and ordered directly to Ye Shaluo.

Looking back at the rain that had slowly begun to weaken, he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, as the road of the rivers and lakes deepened, he didn't know how many companions would get along day and night, for the future of the firewood gang, for the promotion of his seven gang leaders, and lose their lives.

This is something he can't stop.

Because, he has to go on, he is on the road of no return, and there is no turning back.

Even if he wanted to stop, the companions behind him were pushing him forward.