"Woo...woo..."

A harsh sirens rang over the port city.

Police cars roared on the streets, breaking the tranquility of the morning.

People who were traveling in a hurry in the morning looked at the police cars whizzing by, and were talking.

In their opinion, it should be the gunfight on the top of Taiping Mountain yesterday, which attracted so many police cars to be dispatched.

Unlike normal heat.

But the top circles in Hong Kong City were in a turmoil.

They had learned from special channels that at 3 a.m. last night, Bai Jiarong, the head of the Bai family, the wealthy family in the Harbor City, died tragically on the street.

Within one day, two major cases occurred one after another, which immediately caused a super shock.

"It's him! It must be that little bastard!"

In the living room of the Mu family.

Mu Xiangrong paced back and forth on the ground, his eyebrows were filled with shock and anger, and a hint of panic flashed in his eyes.

For Mu Xiangrong.

When he learned that Bai Jiarong was killed.

The first reaction was that it was the summer and the second night.

Such thoughts come to my mind and can no longer be curbed.

In the evening, he met Bai Jiarong once and discussed how to deal with Xiatian and the second night.

But unexpectedly, at three o'clock in the morning, he died near the airport.

While this shocked Mu Xiangrong, there were many doubts.

Because according to the information received, Bai Jiarong has already applied for a flight ticket to the United States...Is he leaving the Port City?

Under such a situation, Mu Xiangrong seemed to feel the shadow of death slowly covering him.

"Dad, I don't think there is any need to worry."

A young man stood opposite him, Mu Xiangrong's eldest son, Mu Tian.

He looked at Mu Xiangrong with an anxious expression and calmly analyzed, "Only you two know about the cooperation between you and Bai Jiarong. That little bastard should not doubt you."

"No!"

Mu Xiangrong shook his head and said, "Since he knows Bai Jiarong, he must also know that I am involved..."

He paused, his eyes surging with a ruthless light, "Besides, he killed your brother, even if he didn't have Bai Jiarong, I wouldn't let that little bastard go!"

"What are you going to do?"

Mu Xiangrong stopped and pondered. After a few seconds, he let out a sigh of relief, "I'll see if I can kill someone with a knife."

After a pause, he explained specifically, "Bai Jiarong was the underground emperor of Hong Kong City back then. Although he was later whitewashed, he brought out a group of people. Now the lower emperor of Hong Kong City, Qian Ming, the controller of SKS, is Bai Jiarong's brother of the two. However, few people know about the relationship between the two."

Mu Tian was stunned and frowned immediately, "Even if this is the case, Qian Ming cannot stand up for Bai Jiarong. How can the gangsters have any loyalty now!"

"Try it."

Mu Xiangrong also felt it was not reliable, but he still said, "As far as I know, Bai Jiarong saved Qian Ming several times and blocked a shot for him. But..."

He paused for a moment, and his eyes flashed with a strange look, "You know the second night's father, the second day dragon. Although the second day dragon died in a car accident, there were rumors that it was actually SKS's move. SKS wanted to annex the Sun and Moon Gate, but was rejected by the second day dragon."

"This is just a rumor, right?"

"Let's try." Mu Xiangrong looked gloomy, "If it really doesn't work, let's take action again. No matter what the little bastard has, he will never be allowed to leave Hong Kong City alive."

After saying that, he took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

It was connected soon, and a low voice came from the opposite side, "Hey, who?"

"Hello, Mr. Qian, I am Mu Xiangrong."

Mu Xiangrong directly reported his identity.

"Um?"

Qian Ming, who is the underground emperor of the Harbor City, was stunned.

He naturally knew Mu Xiangrong, but he never had any intersection.

It is no exaggeration to say that although Qian Ming is a big boss in Hong Kong, he is always regarded as a lower class in the eyes of wealthy families.

"It turns out it's Mr. Mu, he's really a rare guest." Qian Ming felt puzzled and said politely, "Mr. Mu has something to ask me for?"

"Mr. Qian, I believe you know about Mr. Bai, too."

Mu Xiangrong didn't talk nonsense, and said straight to the point, "I know Mr. Bai and Mr. Qian were once brothers of vouchers, so I specifically told Mr. Qian about something... I know who the murderer is."

Swish!

Mu Xiangrong's voice came from his ears, and Qian Ming, who was having breakfast at this moment, was shocked.

He was not surprised that Mu Xiangrong knew his relationship with Bai Jiarong.

Although they fought in the 1970s and 1980s and now the old people are almost dead, there are always a few who are still alive.

At that time, the Mu family was just a third-rate small family.

Qian Ming was shocked by the purpose of Mu Xiangrong calling him.

"Who is it?"

Mu Xiangrong let out a deep breath and did not give the answer directly. "I know all the inside story of the whole thing. This incident also involves the gang fight in Taiping Mountain today."

Qian Ming's heart moved, and he did not ask, waiting for the following.

"This matter has to be said from the beginning..."

Mu Xiangrong did not hide it.

He explained in detail the incident of Bai Er Shao being crippled and the conflict between the Bai family and the second night.

At the same time, it also pointed out that the next night a man named Xia Tian killed his son.

Finally, he said, "Mr. Bai and I have a common enemy and have the same interests, so we worked together to plan and take advantage of the opportunity of Sanshuihui worshipping Guan Erye. We wanted to fight for chaos with gangsters and find an opportunity to kill the man named Xia Tian and the second night, but we failed in the end."

Hearing Mu Xiangrong's words, Qian Ming took a breath.

He didn't expect that these two people would be so big.

But after thinking about it carefully, it suddenly became clear.

To a certain extent, those so-called wealthy families are more cruel and ruthless than gangsters.

"I'm very sure that Mr. Bai killed it the next night and Xiatian..."

Before he finished speaking, Qian Ming interrupted him, "Mr. Mu, if you tell me this, aren't you afraid that I will tell the police? And... what's your purpose?"

"Mr. Qian misunderstood, I have no purpose." Mu Xiangrong chuckled, "Mr. Bai died miserably, and his son Bai Xiangming was also dead. Now there is only a disabled Bai Xiangdong left... Mr. Qian and Mr. Bai are brothers of worship, and I think it is necessary to tell Mr. Qian about this."

After a pause, he deliberately said, "Of course, I hope Mr. Qian is more careful. After all... I heard that the death of Long the next day of his father, the next day, seemed to be related to your gang."

Qian Ming was silent.

Immediately sneered silently.

How could he not know Mu Xiangrong's hidden vicious intentions if he could become the underground emperor of the Harbor City?

But he didn't point it out.

He said, "Thank you Mr. Mu for telling me this. I will invite Mr. Mu to have tea when I have time another day."

"You're welcome, this is what I should do."

Mu Xiangrong said politely, then changed the subject, "Mr. Qian, be careful, I got the news, and it seemed that I wanted to avenge his father the next night..."

"I understand, thank you."

Bang.

The phone was interrupted.

In the luxurious living room, Qian Ming was meditating and silent, and his face became unstable.

He knew Mu Xiangrong's intention very well.

But one thing is true.

The second night's father, the second day dragon, did indirectly die at the hands of SKS.

Although that was really an accident.

If what Mu Xiangrong said is true and he would avenge his father the next night...

Qian Ming is naturally not afraid.

but.

According to the news that Bai Jiarong was still killed under the protection of more than 50 bodyguards.

Moreover, those bodyguards all had guns... This forced Qian Ming to be afraid.

Three minutes later.

He called a phone number.

"Zhendong, you go to Mingzhu and bring the second night back to see me."

Qian Zhendong.
Chapter completed!