Liu Bo: "There is a big deal on the Ghost Tiger Gang. Their large army is coming to the entrance, maybe for you." "Well, I already know, and the arrangements are made." Listen

When Xie Wendong said that he had an arrangement, Liu Bo breathed a little relieved. He nodded and changed his tone: "Happy birthday, Brother Dong."

Xie Wendong smiled and said, "Have fun together."

"By the way, Brother Dong, do you have no power on your phone? Several sisters-in-law from Jile Island said they had called several times but they didn't get through."

Xie Wendong took out his cell phone from his pocket and opened it. There were several groups, hundreds of unanswered calls, and hundreds of unread text messages.

Xie Wendong casually looked through it, saying something like congratulations on his happy birthday, good health and all the best.

Those who know his phone number are either his brothers, such as Sanyan, Dongxinlei, etc., or the leaders of the Tianzi in a certain area such as Ling Yan, Hu Tao, etc., or their best friends, such as Lao Gui, Wuming, etc.

Either they are closest family members such as mothers, wives, etc., they can remember their birthdays, which is really intent.

Seeing this, Xie Wendong felt warm.

He smiled: "It's not that there is no power, it's that I accidentally turned off the mute." He threw his phone to the water mirror next to him: "Mirror, go back to them for me. The others are ready to fight."

"Yes," the brothers below replied loudly.

Soon, the army of the Ghost Tiger Gang arrived in front of Wendong Huihutangzhang. Looking around, dozens of cars of all sizes formed a long dragon, and the scene was spectacular.

After the vehicle stopped, as the doors were pushed open, the square in front of the hall was crowded with people and shadows. These people carried various weapons and quickly surrounded the tiger's door.

Surrounded by everyone, the three leaders wearing black clothes and black pants and wearing skeleton masks walked up to the battlefield and pointed at the Wendonghui disciple in front of him and cursed: "The despicable and shameless Wendonghui, you can do some conspiracy,"

What else can you do? "If you have the ability, come out and fight openly. What's the ability to stab someone in the back?" "Damn, hand over the person with cognitive knowledge, otherwise we will be razed to the ground...

..”

The deputy hall master Wang He and the crowd of Wendonghui were confused and did nothing, so why did they make conspiracies? Moreover, seeing that the other party's attitude did not seem to be coming for Brother Dong,

It seemed like coming to take revenge. Xie Wendong stood on the window on the second floor and used an infrared night vision device to observe the enemy's camp from above.

He saw that although the enemy was numerous, the array was chaotic. There was no way to prevent the mobile troops coming from behind, and no one protected their flanks. It gave people the feeling of a middle school student's flag-raising ceremony every time. It didn't seem like it was necessary.

The way you fight.

Judging from his experience and feelings, these people did come in a hurry, not like they were planning and prepared to attack, but like they were blinded by something and came to fight to the death.

"What do you think?" Xie Wendong turned his head and asked the brothers around him.

Where Xie Wendong is there, Ren Changfeng is often too lazy to use his brain. He just wants to fight. The happy world is much more relaxed than trying to come up with a strategy.

So when Xie Wendong's words came, Ren Changfeng thought for a while before he said lazily: "The leader of these people is a complete idiot."

Yuan Tianzhong also expressed his opinion: "There is no other reason or a brain problem that completely exposes the rear and flanks."

Guan Zhaoyu also said, "It seems that we just need to lock the door and not fight with them first. Once our reinforcements arrive, they will bloom in the middle and come out of the hall. At that time, the city of J will be pacified in a blink of an eye."

Seeing the brothers full of confidence, Xie Wendong also smiled. His eyes were deep and he thought, "You are all right, but I wonder if there is a simpler and more effective way?"

"The simplest and most effective way is to make them surrender." Li Shuang couldn't help but interrupt, and then asked tentatively: "Brother Dong doesn't want to persuade them to surrender, it seems unlikely."

Xie Wendong narrowed his eyes, neither affirming nor denying. He said to Li Shuang: "Xiao Shuang, let your brother-in-law go out and ask, see what the situation cannot be. They cried for a long time. We still don't know if his grandma died or him.

Grandpa is dead.”

"I'm right," Li Shuang agreed happily: "I'll talk to my brother-in-law now."

Not long after, Wang He walked out of the hall. He first bowed politely and said proudly: "Brothers, you can eat random food, but you can't talk randomly. You said we're behind your back.

Knife, I can't understand a word."

"Stop pretending to be garlic." A black-clothed skeleton messenger poked the ground with a knife: "Our golden messenger is missing. It's not yours, but who did it?"

Wang He almost laughed out loud when he heard this. Although the largest official of the Ghost Tiger Gang in J City was missing, it was really God's eyes open. He tried his best to resist and not let himself show it too clearly: "This is interesting, then

If a living person is missing, you don’t call the police, but instead run to my field to act wildly. Isn’t it a bit too arrogant?”

"You didn't do the fart, who else could do it?" Another black-clothed skeleton messenger couldn't listen at all, and his attitude was extremely arrogant and terrifying.

"How can I know who did it?" Wang He was angry and laughed: "Maybe your golden skeleton messenger fell into the pit and drowned."

"Don't talk nonsense to them. Rush in and slaughter the entrance of Wendong Hall to avenge the envoy."

The Ghost Tiger Gang gang waved the steel knife in their hands and began to take the posture to prepare for the attack. They were about to take action, but there was a person coming out of the Wendong Hall.

The man shouted: "Stop, stop, I have something to say."

The three black-clothed skeleton messengers waved their hands and made a pause gesture.

With countless pairs of eyes, Wendonghui's camp was divided into two, and a team of people came out from above. The leader was a young man who looked small but was unusually old. The young man had a pair of phoenix eyes, narrow and long

His eyes were curved, he squinted and smiled: "Don't you look for your golden messenger, do I know he is there?"

Three black-clothed skeleton messengers exclaimed: "Where is the messenger?"

The corners of the young man's mouth slowly raised: "Of course he is in my hands."

"Who are you?"

"I am the head of Wendong Association, my name is Xie Wendong."
Chapter completed!