Chapter 18 Bad News
It was already three hours of Hai, and the night was already dark.
Although the people in Dayu were fierce and the business path was prosperous, the lights were still bright during the You and Xu hours, and there were pedestrians coming and going, but after the Hai hour, there were basically no one on the streets.
In addition, the recent battles in Guihua City have been affected by the three gangs and the strange movements of demons. With the unstable hearts of people, no one dares to go out at this time.
Kang Zhengmin's inner lace was messy, and it was obvious that he had just arrived from home. It was not important and would not be so urgent.
"Senior Brother Kang, please come inside!" Zhou Han pushed the door open a little.
"Junior Brother Zhou, Deacon Shi is dead."
Kang Zhengmin's face looked ugly, and he didn't move, and said in a low voice.
"who?"
Zhou Han's feet stopped, his face stiffened, he slowly turned his head and looked over, and said with a smile: "Impossible, Brother Kang, this joke is impossible!"
There was already coldness in his words.
"...Junior Brother Zhou, it's not a joke. It's true. I just came from home. The guards at home have already been to the gang to prove it." Kang Zhengmin squirmed his lips twice and lowered his head.
The atmosphere in the air suddenly became stagnant.
"elder brother?"
A light came on behind, Zhou Qing rubbed his eyes and walked out with an oil lamp.
"There is an urgent matter in the gang. Senior Brother Kang and I will go back to the gang. It's windy here, so you can go back to the house first."
Zhou Han let out a deep breath, his face returned to normal, and he hugged his sister's shoulder as if nothing had happened and walked into the house.
"Then you have to come back early, Uncle Shi said that the city is in chaos recently!"
"good."
The conversation ended, and the warm yellow lights in the house went out.
Zhou Han walked out of the house, looked up at the cold moonlit starry sky, lowered his voice and said, "Let's go."
"Junior Brother Zhou, you..."
His voice was extremely hoarse, as hard as a dead tree, and Kang Zhengmin looked at him worriedly.
"I'm fine, Brother Kang, let's go to the gang."
"Okay, go by my carriage!"
The carriage parked outside the yard walked towards the Black Mountain Gang's station, and the driving guard drove the carriage to make the sound of the carriage extremely loud on the empty streets.
Something happened indeed!
On the carriage, Zhou Han clenched his fists with a expressionless face. When the demons rioted, he felt uneasy, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly.
"Who?!"
When they arrived at the gate of the Black Mountain Gang, the gray-black courtyard was brightly lit. At the gate above the black tiger stone sculpture, two strong men in short black shirts shouted.
The night was pushed away, and Zhou Han and Kang Zhengmin got off the carriage.
"Senior Brother Zhou, Senior Brother Kang!" The two strong men hurriedly retreated aside and bowed with fists.
Just as the two were about to walk in, the sound of a carriage came from behind him. It was Wang Tao, Mo Ting and Jiang Yuan who rushed over after receiving the news.
"Junior Brother Zhou, I feel sorry for you." Wang Tao said with a solemn expression.
Zhou Han nodded mutely, and the hope in his heart disappeared little by little. He took the lead in walking into the gate of the Heishan Gang and walked inside.
"There are more guards in the gang." On the way, Jiang Yuan whispered in a low voice as he looked at the patrol disciples who appeared from time to time.
Wang Tao, Mo Ting and others nodded slightly. They also noticed this. The atmosphere in the entire gang was very stagnant and heavy. It seemed that not only was the death of the important deacon of the gang, but it seemed like they were guarding against something.
"I've met the leader of the gang, elder!"
After passing through the first moon gate, we came to the large courtyard inside the third moon gate. On the wide open space, the gang leader Cao Tong and several elders and deacons stood here, and Wang Tao and others hurriedly saluted.
"What are you here to do?"
Cao Tong's face was extremely difficult to see. He heard the sound and glanced at several people and scolded him.
Wang Tao and Mo Ting were just formal disciples. In terms of qualifications, they could not come to this third moon gate. This is the rule, not to mention that the two deacons just died at this time, Cao Tong was in a very bad mood and couldn't help but lose his temper.
Zhou Han didn't say anything, he looked at the two corpses placed on the open space.
It was covered with white cloth, and one of them was the corpse of the stone clock.
"Gangmaster, Zhou Han is the nephew of Deacon Shi this time."
Elder Chuangong Yang Tong looked at Zhou Han and the others, walked over, and explained to Cao Tong in a low voice.
Cao Tong's face calmed down and he waved his hand to let Zhou Han and others come over.
The two gang members stepped forward and lifted the white cloth from one of the corpses, revealing a pale face, and they were gone, and it was the stone clock!
"Uncle Shi, I will definitely avenge you!"
Zhou Han did not cry in a sensational way, and took a look at it carefully, then covered the white cloth again, making up a certain determination in his heart.
This scene made Cao Tong and several elders look at him in surprise and nodded silently. The martial arts practitioners wander between life and death, without strong psychological qualities, just a waste of money.
Zhou Han is determined this time, and may be a good seedling.
"The deaths of the two deacons are not ordinary. The Black Mountain Gang will definitely seek justice. Zhou Han, since you are Shi Zhong's nephew, then you will give this pension to you. Go back to the warehouse to get 500 taels of silver."
Cao Tong whispered to the elders, then turned around and left.
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"Elder, how did I, Uncle Shi, die?"
After receiving the pension, he left the third moon gate and walked outside, Zhou Han whispered to Yang Tong, the elder who sent them out.
Uncle Shi, did he really die from the strange movements of demons?
Zhou Han always felt that it was not that simple. You should know that this trip was not only mobilized by three deacons, but also an elder at the level of refining the skin. How could it be so easy to die at the hands of demons?
Unless you encounter a big demon, you are more terrifying spirits than skin-refining.
But if there is such a terrifying existence in this Guihua City, it will be a question whether the entire Guihua City can survive.
The probability is extremely low!
The revenge mentioned in Zhou Han's words just now was also carefully noticed by Zhou Han.
Yang Tong didn't say anything and sent a few people all the way to the gate of the Heishan Gang.
"Be careful of the Dongjiang Gang and the Thieves Gang during this period."
He patted Zhou Han on the shoulder, said something to Wang Tao and Mo Ting as if he was reminded, and then turned around and walked into the door.
Hiss ~
Wang Tao, Jiang Yuan and others reacted and were surprised.
They are not fools, so they naturally know what Yang Tong means in his words. Could it be that the deaths of the two deacons this time are related to the Dongjiang Gang's thieves?
No wonder the guards of the entire gang became so tight. It seems that the gang leader and others also felt the crisis.
The thief gang has always been a fence-bearer. This time, they joined forces with the Dongjiang Gang to attack and kill two masters of the Heishan Gang. It was obvious that they reached some agreement with the Dongjiang Gang and unanimously took action against the Heishan Gang.
The storm is coming!
Wang Tao and his friends sank their hearts, and they felt a huge night sky covering their heads and pressing them over.
Once the two major gangs join forces to deal with the Black Mountain Gang, can these disciples escape?
The answer is obviously no.
Chapter completed!