Fang Yihong's worry was very sensible. A few minutes later, a strong figure appeared at the headquarters of the Qingyang Society, and silently killed all the sentries outside with invisible finger points. With abundant real energy, he can already experience the feeling of the Six Meridians Divine Sword in the novel. When a person is invisible in the dark, he can easily kill him with just a flick of his wrist and the force of his fingers coming out from his body.
Fang Yihong is worthy of being an old ghost and an old fox who has become a spirit. He was smoking a dull cigarette. He suddenly threw away the cigarette. While listening, he reached out and pulled out a dark pistol from his arms, and gently Left his seat. The others were startled by his actions and subconsciously took out the hidden pistols on their bodies and turned on the safety. These guys had been following Fang Yihong for many years and were already familiar with his temperament. Such a sudden move must have occurred outside. What an accident.
A drop of cold sweat slid down Fang Yihong's forehead. After spending most of his life on the road, what kind of dangers have he not seen? But it was the first time that he felt so scared like today. Ever since he knew something happened to Ma Qi from the Brotherhood, he had concentrated all the Qingyang Society's combat forces at the headquarters, just in case. However, for some reason just now, he suddenly felt palpitations, as if something terrible had happened. People on the road are somewhat superstitious, and they have no doubts about this kind of 'whim'. Fang Yihong has relied on it to save the day several times, so as soon as he noticed the palpitations in his heart, he drew his weapon, even though at this time he didn't know how to do it at all. Know what's going on out there.
The atmosphere in the room became calm, and everyone quietly left their seats and gathered together, aiming their guns at the only door in the room. This room feels a bit like a secret room. There is only a heavy security door and no windows. The sound insulation effect of the room is also very good. Once the door is closed, the outside will not notice what happens inside. In the past, it was used by Qingyang Club for meetings. and place of torture.
The door handle made a soft click and slowly turned. At this time, everyone in the room knew that something was wrong, because if they were one of them, they would ring the doorbell first and wait until the small colored light next to the doorbell lights up. Dare to open the door and come in. What makes them feel a little scared is that the sound insulation effect of this room is only from the inside to the outside. The sounds from outside can still be heard inside. If someone from outside fights with their brothers, they will get it immediately. Report. But now there is no movement among the brothers outside, but someone is opening the door!
Although Fang Yihong also felt that something was not good, he was a big boss in the street after all. His courage was not comparable to that of ordinary gang members. He took a deep breath and calmly raised his gun and aimed at the door. As soon as anyone outside came in, he would be attacked. The hardest blow!
The door handle was turned to the end, and the heavy door was pushed open with a creak. A figure flashed in, flying towards Fang Yihong and others like a big falcon!
"boom"! "boom"! "boom"! "boom"! ¡
In an instant, there was a loud sound of gunfire, and nearly a hundred rounds of nine-millimeter Parabellum bullets accurately hit the figure. The power of the Glock-18 pistol equipped with a silencer may be slightly weakened, but the shooting at close range is Still able to show its full power. Along with the blood splashing, the figure was basically beaten into a sieve and fell back to the ground with a bang!
"Huh" Everyone let out a sigh of relief, but before they could say anything, Fang Yihong's face changed and became uglier than before!
Lying on the ground is the disciple from the meeting that Fang Yihong arranged to be on duty at the door! He had already been stabbed to death by Long Ao and was used as a prop again. He was beaten to death by his bosses in a miserable way.
Fang Yihong knew that he had made a big mistake. He had done this trick of tempting people to shoot, but the moment the figure appeared, he couldn't help but shoot. Because everyone on the road knows that Long Ao has "hard Qigong" that can withstand the close attacks of trolls. Although the Glock-18 pistol is better than the trolls (this does not refer to the kind of trolls in CS, but the homemade muskets) (shooting steel balls or lead bullets of three to five millimeters) much larger, but it is difficult to guarantee that he can be killed before he kills people, so to be on the safe side, shooting as soon as possible is the most correct choice. If you fire hundreds of bullets at him at the same time, no matter how good his hard qigong is, he will definitely fail. As we all know, once the hard qigong is broken, the body will be no different from ordinary people. When the time comes, should you kill or behead according to your own will?
It was in this state of mind that Fang Yihong lost his usual calmness the moment the door opened, and opened fire at the same time along with several other people. The Glock-18 pistol can hold twenty bullets, which is considered to have more bullets among pistols. However, everyone fired continuously with all their might, and all the bullets were used up in just a few breaths! On weekdays, everyone uses guns for self-defense, but they rarely use them. Even if they do, they are not used.After firing the bullets in the magazine, there is no magazine to replace. In other words, those Glock-18 pistols have now become decorations - well, maybe they can also be used as concealed weapons to throw out and hit people. !
"Pa bang bang" A burst of crisp applause sounded outside the door, and a tall figure that made Fang Yihong and others completely despair appeared at the door. With that thick body and that wild demeanor, who could it be if it wasn't Long Ao?
"What a great marksmanship. I didn't expect some of the masters to be so good at shooting. I think I should go to the Olympics if I have the chance. Maybe I can bring glory to the country and get some gold medals back." Long Ao's voice sounded extremely sincere, as if he just said It seemed like he was speaking from his heart, which made Fang Yihong and others feel uncomfortable. But who can blame him? He was the one who shot, and he was also the one who 'killed' the brothers in the meeting. You can't just say "we shot in advance because we were too nervous", right?
Fang Yihong opened his mouth to say something, but found that his throat was so dry that it hurt like it was being torn apart. Several people watched helplessly as Long Ao strode in and closed the door behind his back.
"Everyone, please don't stand." Long Ao pulled up a chair and sat down, crossed his legs, folded his hands in front of his chest, and looked at Fang Yihong and others with interest, "If you have anything to say, sit down and talk slowly. Otherwise, I would feel very uneasy sitting alone.¡±
Fang Yihong and others secretly cursed: "Your mother is also uneasy? If you were really uneasy, you wouldn't be here!" However, no one dared to say this, despite Long Ao's smiling face. Who on the road doesn't know that he is famous for killing people without blinking an eye? When he was expanding his territory, the controller of the target territory once asked to negotiate with him, and he agreed. However, when the talks between the two parties collapsed, Long Ao, who had a kind smile on his face, suddenly took action like lightning and directly killed him. All the opponents were severely disabled! It has to be said that he was merciful at the time, otherwise with his force value, he could easily kill all the opponents, and the difficulty would not be more laborious than killing a chicken.
Fang Yihong naturally wouldn't think that Long Ao came to visit today just to visit someone (meaning visiting), but as the leader of the Qingyang Society, he had to bite the bullet and stand up.
"Lord Long is here. I've been waiting for you for a long time, so please forgive me." Fang Yihong tried to calm down and pulled up a chair to sit down. Gang Long Ao formed a confrontation across a long conference table. Seeing this, the other people gradually calmed down and sat down on both sides of him in order. In this way, a one-to-many negotiation situation is formed.
It's just Long Ao didn't come to negotiate, he came to kill, so the advantage in numbers was nothing to him. In fact, as soon as he entered the room, he had already sensed the combat effectiveness of the people present. Using him In other words, it is 'vulnerable'. Perhaps Fang Yihong and the others were heroes on the road who could fight and kill when they were young, but now that they are middle-aged and have countless younger brothers to do the work for them, they are no longer needed to charge on the front line, especially under the leadership of Fang Yihong, who is good at using tricks. , Qingyang Club rarely fights head-on with others, which means that there are not many people in the club who can really fight. As for the several big guys in the meeting, they all rely on pistols now. After all, no matter how hard they shoot, they can't stop the power of bullets - well, okay, except for the weirdo Long Ao.
Long Ao glanced at Fang Yihong and others, and said with a chuckle: "Long came here uninvited, which is a bit presumptuous, but there is something that I need to ask President Fang for confirmation. I wonder if I can give him some advice?" Fang Yihong called him Mr. Long, And he called him President Fang Yi Hongfang. A simple title distinguished his status and did not save any face for the 'seniors' on the path.
Fang Yihong could naturally hear the twists and turns here. Although he was furious in his heart, the situation was stronger than others. To put it bluntly, his own life was in Long Ao's hands, no matter how ugly he said. I can only endure it. As long as I can avoid today's disaster, let alone being a generation younger than him, what's the harm in being his grandson?
People who like to use tricks are often 'flexible and flexible', and are unlikely to fight head-on with the enemy. Of course, they are even less likely to risk their own lives to fight the enemy head-on. What they pay attention to is 'leaving the green hills and not worrying about running out of firewood'. 'If you miss the present moment, sooner or later you will come back with revenge, and then you can torture the other party even harder. Wouldn't it be nice?
So Fang Yihong could only smile with a smile on his face: "Master Long is just joking, I don't dare to take it as a 'give me advice'. If there is anything you need to ask Master Long, as long as I know, I will definitely tell you everything!"
Long Ao nodded with satisfaction and laughed, "People say that President Fang is as wise as a fox, good at judging situations, adaptable and flexible, and has the qualities of a man. When I saw him today, it turned out to be true! In fact, I don't have any doubts, I just want to know, Why do people come to me to provoke me when I don¡¯t want to kill people? Do these people have such poor memories that they don¡¯t remember what I said on the Chengdu Road a few months ago?¡±
Fang Yihong¡¯s face stiffened and he forced a smile: ¡°How is this possible? Who doesn¡¯t know that Lord Long is a peace-loving person? How could someone take the initiative to provoke Lord Long? I think there must be some misunderstanding here¡± Three months ago, Long Ao sent an announcement to the public when the Thirteen Taibao were preparing for military training: The Thirteen Taibao had no intention of continuing to expand, and just wanted to coexist peacefully with everyone. However, if someone takes the initiative to provoke, the Thirteen Taibao will fight until death! The word "die to death" here means that either the provocative party will die, or the Thirteen Taibao will die!
"Misunderstanding" Long Ao touched the stubble on his chin, "Since President Fang said it was a misunderstanding, then it must be a misunderstanding."
As soon as these words came out, Fang Yihong was almost stunned. What did this guy mean? Could it be that he planned not to pursue the matter any longer? With his mind in a state of confusion, he did not realize at all that even if Long Ao really let them go now, so many people had died in the guild overnight, and the Qingyang guild would be nothing but an empty shell. There was no need for Long Ao to take action. They will also be divided and eaten by surrounding forces!
Of course, Fang Yihong obviously did not guess what Long Ao was thinking, because after saying this, Long Ao slowly stood up and smiled at them: "The doubts are gone, then I will say goodbye to you all. I will spend my next life with you." Don't come out to join the underworld!" Before Fang Yihong and the others could react, Long Ao had reached out and flicked his fingers several times, and the sounds of 'chi' and 'chi' came from the air. Looking at Fang Yihong and others, they all appeared in the middle of their foreheads. There was a blood hole the size of a finger, and blood mixed with brain matter gurgled out. He had already died!
Without even looking at their corpses, Long Ao sneered: "I gave you a chance to tell the truth, but you didn't know how to cherish it" It turned out that he planned to take Fang Yihong under the account of the Thirteen Taibao, because people like him There was a shortage of think tanks full of bad ideas, so Long Ao was reluctant to kill him. But the premise of all this is that Fang Yihong has to tell the truth. If he is smart enough, he should be able to see that telling lies cannot deceive people, but he still pretends to be confused and assumes that it is a misunderstanding. This cannot be blamed on Long Ao .
Nostrils twitched twice, smelling the smell of blood in the air, Long Ao shook his head, waved his left hand, and several corpses on the ground suddenly disappeared, along with the bullet casings scattered on the ground. .
"Youlong Ring, Youlong Ring, I'm really wronging you. I actually used this majestic fairy weapon to hold a corpse!" A smile appeared on the corner of Long Ao's mouth. He didn't know that Ao Bugui, who gave him the Youlong Ring back then, knew about it. , will you jump to your feet with anger?
There is no way, Long Ao is acting alone this time, and he does not want to expose all his secrets to his subordinates. There is no guarantee that one day the news will be spread, and it may cause unnecessary trouble. Although it is fun for a person to kill someone, how to deal with the corpse is a very distressing matter. One or two bodies are fine, but they can be packed in sacks and taken to the countryside for burial. But if there are hundreds or thousands of corpses, what are you going to do with them? Where to put it? After all, the Public Security Bureau is not a vegetarian. So many people have died for no reason, and they can't cover it up even if they want to!
In the end, Long Ao had no choice but to use the Wandering Dragon Ring that could hold all things. With a wave of his hand, no trace would be left. It was amazing that the Public Security Bureau would judge it as a collective disappearance, but it would not cause any trouble to anyone.
Overnight, Long Ao wandered around various districts in Rongcheng. To his regret, no one in the clubs he came to visit was willing to tell the truth. Therefore, he killed them all mercilessly and put them in the game. Dragon ring. Before taking action, he had obtained the information of these societies through the spy hall of the Thirteen Taibao. The members inside were all evil-doing types. In Zhu Chongba's words, if people lined up to behead their heads, there might be some who were unjustly accused. , every other beheaded person will definitely slip through the net!
¡°Perhaps because he was too involved in playing the role of the club boss, the character of Xiao Yitian¡¯s clone also began to change, becoming violent and arrogant. This change also affected his original self.