Xie Wendong looked gloomy and inferred: "The dead killers may not be the real 'thirty-man' special team. Just imagine, would a first-class killer team go to gamble before the battle... In addition, their strength is too weak, and it was wiped out by us in just a few minutes. This is really strange."

After listening to it, Chu Bo's face was gloomy and clear. Although he was very confident about his skills, after hearing Xie Wendong's analysis, he really felt something was wrong. He asked Xie Wendong: "Brother Dong, then do you think the sound of the dragon wind hits the west, where is the 'west' hit?"

Xie Wendong clenched his fists and said with a deep look: "Wine Nightclub."

"Ah, are you saying that Long Feng's ultimate goal is a wine nightclub?" Chu Bo didn't believe his ears. Long Feng lost his troops and generals in the battle for the nightclub some time ago. Now he is in the stage of restoring his vitality. He dares to launch an attack before the morale of the army is shocked?! It's so crazy and too desperate.

Xie Wendong took a breath, and seemed unwilling to believe his judgment: "Eight out of ten. Long Feng first deliberately threw out a bait, causing us to be careless in killing a whole special team, and thus lose our guard. Then, while everyone was unintentional, he took the lead in attacking the wine nightclub and caught him off guard. Although this move was insidious, it was particularly likely to succeed."

Oh! Chu Bo and Jinyan realized the seriousness of the matter. If this is the case, then Long Feng would be too cruel. In order to make his side fall into the trap, he dared to give up thirty people. Such people who use all kinds of tricks are the most difficult and troublesome.

The two asked anxiously: "What should we do now, brother Dong?"

Xie Wendong asked in a deep voice: "Who is the leader of the nightclub on duty tonight?"

Without even thinking about it, Jinyan replied: "It's Lang Ge, the leader of the White Tiger Hall of Meihongmen. Originally, the person on duty was Lord Shuang, but now Lord Shuang has temporarily gone to the research institute, so he can only find him to replace him for the time being." Xie Wendong said anxiously: "Hurry up, call him and tell him that he must be careful of the Lanhe Gang's sneak attack tonight."

Jinyan agreed with anger, took out his cell phone and called out Langge's phone from the address book.

It is nine o'clock in the evening, and it is the time when Lang Ge sets out to the night club. He said that if he is in a war, he will have to be upside down day and night, and he will live a nervous and nervous life. People cannot help themselves in the world, and can be confirmed in this regard.

Tonight, Langge was in a better mood than before. During this period, the Lanhe Gang did not come to harass him, and the whole country was peaceful, so he didn't have to be so nervous.

When the phone was called, Lang Ge and his brothers were chatting in the car, and they were having a great time.

Langge held the cigarette and sniffled the mist and said, "I heard that Brother Dong had already taken over the killers named 'Thirty People' in Lanhe Gang. I don't know what the situation is going on."

A confidant named Pi Bao next to him took the conversation: "There should be no big problem. Brother Dong brought dozens of brothers in white blood. I have seen those monsters kill people, which is so terrible. I heard that they were trained by the elders of the Hongmen Elders' Courtyard - Wangyue Pavilion. Killing people is like cutting melons, vegetables and vegetables."

Lang Ge laughed: "You are right. White-clothed Blood Killing is known as one of Dong Ge's sharpest sharp knives. Those pig teams and bobcat teams are not their opponents, let alone one 'thirty people'."

Box: "What are you still worried about by Brother Wolf?"

Lang Ge shook his head and sighed, "I don't know why, I always have a bad premonition." Before he could finish his words, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang. He took out his phone and saw that it was Xie Wendong's phone number on the screen: "Brother Dong's phone number?"

"Hey, Brother Dong, I'm Langge."

"Master of Wolf Hall, the Blue River Gang may come back to attack the wine nightclub tonight. You must be careful." Xie Wendong said vigilantly on the other end of the phone.

Lang Ge's heart skipped a beat, thinking that his uneasiness came from this. He asked Xie Wendong curiously how he knew that the Lanhe Gang came to attack. Xie Wendong did not have any direct evidence to prove his guess for the time being, so he did not explain the reason, but just asked him to be very careful and must not be careless.

Langge was the master of the hall in Huang Kun's era. He had rich experience and outstanding military achievements. He was even more loyal and devoted to assisting the two generations of gang leaders. He believed that Xie Wendong would not be aimless and agreed repeatedly. He patted his chest and promised that as long as he had a breath, he would definitely keep the wine nightclub worry-free.

Xie Wendong put down his snacks a little, gave a few more instructions, and then hung up the phone.

Pibao asked Langge: "Wolf Ge, why are you calling?" Langge shook the phone in his hand and said with a smile: "Brother Dong wants us to beware of the sneak attack from the Blue River Gang tonight."

"Will the Blue River Gang attack come and attack?"

"It's not sure, Brother Dong said it's possible. Well, even if they will come, I'm not afraid of him, so that they can see Grandpa Wolf's ability."

The bag stretched out his thumb and was about to flatter him. Before he could speak, he was cold and a crisp sound came from the sky above his head. With a bang, a small hole appeared on the roof of the car. Then, a stream of blood splattered on the front window of the car.

A hole suddenly appeared in the carport. At the same time, the driver's clavicle was shattered and blood spurted out, splashing all over the car window.

"Ah---" The driver let out a heart-wrenching scream, covering the wound on his shoulder blades, and churning in pain in his seat.

Langge and Bao had no time to check the driver's injuries, and screamed at the same time, "There is a killer!" Before the two of them finished speaking, they banged again, and there were many holes in the carport. This time the bullet almost passed by Langge's right cheek. The angle of the bullet was slightly higher than a few degrees in, and his head was about to be lost. The bullet roared through the tent, and the remaining power was still unabated and the car chassis was made a big hole.

"Brother Wolf gets out of the car!" The bag turned around suddenly and screamed. At the same time, he kicked open the car door and leaped out with an arrow away from the string.

Seeing someone running out of the car, the killer turned the gun and pulled the trigger on the bag. Pup puff puff, three bullets hit the place where the bag just stopped. It is not difficult to see from the opponent's gunshot and the power of the gun that the opponent must have used a large lethal sniper rifle equipped with a silencer. The bag is flexible in shape and cannot be understood like a rabbit.

The killer fired more than ten shots, but failed to hit him, which made him so anxious that he cursed.
Chapter completed!