Chapter 887 The Raptor Crosses the River (2)

In just one night, bloody crimes broke out in many places.

After Sha Cong, many backbones of Yi'anhui were brutally killed by unknown people, and those who were with them were also implicated.

In less than twenty-four hours, Xiang Jia lost six capable generals.

It is said that when Xiang Qiang got the news, he was so angry that he vomited an old mouthful of blood.

There is no doubt that this must be Lu Botao, or the person behind Lu Botao, who is taking revenge.

The storm caused by the Xiang family's prince is getting worse and worse.

Fatty Lu did not catch him, but on the contrary, his own people died a lot. This situation caused the reputation of Yian Society to plummet again, and the debates were everywhere. The morale within Yian Society was also depressed and panic.

When I first came out to conquer the world, I might not be afraid of death, but when I was rich and had everything I should have, my mentality changed invisibly.

After hearing the news, several elder brothers of the same level as Shacong were worried that the next one they were targeted would be, so they all made excuses to leave Hong Kong City temporarily to avoid the limelight.

The remaining loyal people vowed to be with Xiang Longtou through thick and thin, and they all began to dispatch troops and defend themselves strictly, and never act alone. They followed their travels, and did not give the enemy a chance to attack.

Even so, the killing continues.

While the police were in a state of confusion, a backbone of the Nyon Association was sniped in the street. The sniper shot from the roof of a building kilometer away, and shot the headshot with extreme accuracy.

Another person was hanged in the living room of his villa. None of the more than 20 younger brothers responsible for protection inside and outside the villa survived. They were all bombed to death and went to the underworld with their elder brother.

If this continues, the arrogant Yian may be killed and may even fall apart.

As the leader, Xiang Qiang is naturally under great pressure. He knows that he cannot sit still and wait for death, so that the situation will continue to deteriorate, and immediately take countermeasures.

A pier that used to be filled with private yachts, but today there is only one yacht left.

On the dock, nearly a hundred men in black were wearing guns and were on guard with high alert.

On the luxury yacht they protected, they were also on guard with five steps, one staircase and ten steps, and were on high alert.

Xiang Qiang, who was in the center of the storm, stood on the highest deck with a gloomy face, with seven or eight veterans of the Yi'an Society accompanying him.

Today, in order to control the situation, the boss invited many heavyweights to meet here in the name of the Yi An Association, intending to unite all forces that can be united.

This kind of action is unprecedented. Boss Xiang can be said to have used up his lifelong connections, which is enough to show how much pressure he is facing at this time.

"Mr. Xiang, it's all this time, no one has come yet. Is there something wrong?"

Singing is a gentle man who held his glasses on the bridge of his nose when he spoke.

Not to mention that the wild grass in the world are extremely vicious and ferocious, at least he is not. On the contrary, he is gentle and kind, like a scholar.

"No hurry, wait a little longer."

Xiang Qiang slowly sucked a cigar, looking confident on the surface, but as the agreed time passed and there was no one on the dock, he felt more and more anxious.

I made an appointment yesterday to board the ship at 9:30 in the morning. It has been more than half an hour. One or two people are late and not punctual. It is normal. The dozens of people invited are not punctual, which is too weird.

There is only one possibility.

These people are not going to come for some reason.

The reason why Xiang Qiang waited was that he didn't believe that such a thing would happen. The people he invited were all well-known, trustworthy in doing things, and always did what he agreed to. Unless he suddenly faced great pressure and had to change his mind, who could force dozens of heavyweight bosses to go back on their word?

Thinking of this, a person appeared in Xiang Qiang's mind. Fatty Lu immediately narrowed his eyes and slowly shook his head as he spitted smoke.

Lu Botao is indeed a ruthless person, and no one can figure out the background until now, but it would be too irritating to be able to convince so many big shots at once.

Time passed by minute by minute, and before people could come, the backbone of the Nyane Society who were waiting on the top deck of the yacht seemed restless.

"Sir Xiang, I'll call and ask what's going on?"

Standing here, the man with a slightly out of place glasses is named Ma Ruizhe, a serious Stanford student, who is acting as a think tank by Xiang Qiang.

With the development of the times, community construction must also keep pace with the times. Not only do we need strong men who dare to fight and kill, but all kinds of talents also need to be introduced.

Xiang Qiang nodded silently with a serious expression. If something goes wrong, there will be a demon. He is also curious about what is going on.

Ma Ruizhe took out his cell phone and was about to dial, a backbone pointed at the dock and shouted excitedly: "Mr. Xiang, a car is here."

Xiang Qiang was excited and looked at it immediately, then frowned.

Because the two black cars in front and back are not like any big shot.

The two cars stopped outside the warning area built by nearly a hundred men in black. Seven or eight people came down one after another, both men and women, all suits and tie, which was very professional.

The middle-aged man showed his ID, and the man who had seen the ID immediately reported the situation to the yacht on the walkie-talkie. At this time, Xiang Qiang, who had a good look, had already recognized the other party.

Tang and.

In the past decade, once the Hong Kong city has caused great trouble, this man with a deep official background has always come forward to mediate and reconcile. His appearance means that the superiors have begun to intervene in this battle.

But at this time, Xiang Qiang felt that Tang He had come to the wrong place this time.

He and Yi An will be the victims and the party who was forced to fight back. Why do you look for him?

"I don't want to cause even greater trouble to implicate the entire Xiang family, so I have to do what I said next."

Tang He didn't say anything nonsense when he boarded the yacht, but Xiang Qiang's face was as deep as water after hearing this, and his expression was hard to see.

"Mr. Tang, did you do this?"

He asked questions, feeling that no one came over, and the other party was interfering.

"Sir Xiang, don't be overwhelmed by the momentary anger. Now things are not yet irreversible, and it's still time to turn back. I'm here for your own good."

Tang He didn't say anything, his face was calm and his words were serious.

"Mr. Tang, do you know how serious my losses are?"

Xiang Qiang, who heard some clues, was a little scared. With Fatty Lu's status, he should not have reached this level. It can only be said that someone else was so serious about Tang He.

But he lost so many generals and lost so much face, so he was unable to give in verbally.

"Mr. Xiang, a person cannot be resurrected from death. Stop loss in time is the way for smart people. Otherwise, the consequences may only become more and more serious, and you may not be able to bear it."

Tang He has a deep and meaningful look.

Seeing his serious appearance and being standing on the sea, Xiang Boss, who was calling for the wind and rain, felt a little nervous for a moment.

Which god did he offend this time?
Chapter completed!