187. The Resurrection of the War
Saburo Saburo was in the thunder, and several samurai who escaped were already slapped by him, venting his anger.
"Qingyutang--" With a loud shout, Qingyutang ran in with his tail like a dog, bowed and shouted: "General Zuteng, what are your instructions!"
Qingyutang really regretted it. He was just looking for a partner to cooperate and a backer, but he didn't expect that the people in the Yamaguchi League were more and more unfamiliar to each other.
But he was on the string and had to. At this moment, he did not dare to offend this devil. Faced with the anger of his tribe, he could only bear it silently.
"Gather your Qingzhu League's troops, I will destroy Temple Street in the shortest time, and find your daughter back. Get out of here.
Qingyutang retreated, covered in cold sweat. In his impression, Xiao Qiufeng also put the same pressure on him, but he was not as arrogant as the man in front of him. He didn't know whether it would be a blessing or a disaster in the future, but he knew that he had no way out.
Some people in the Qingzhu Gang have already been distracted. They can be said to be fighting for the hegemony of Hong Kong and become the only master of Hong Kong. However, their cooperation with Yamaguchi League has lost the treaty of cooperation and they have become slaves.
If you have resentment, you have to save it. No one dares to do it lightly. The misfortune of the girls in the Three Heavenly Green Tribe made this resentment reach the point of being imminent.
After all, Qingyutang is the leader of a gang, and he still has a lot of prestige. Under his command, all the attack preparations have been completed, and a large number of firearms have been moved out. Tonight, a fierce battle will begin.
Saburo Saburo even carried the invisible breath of killing, and his body was filled with strong energy. He was drinking cold tea desperately, as if he had the urge to destroy the existence of the temple streets.
This impulse is like the endless desire to forget. When he first saw Qingping'er, he knew that this woman belonged to him. No one could take it away.
If it was because of the need, but this woman was what he wanted to really have. He had played with many beautiful women, but he had never seen such a woman who made him full of possessiveness.
He may be very disdainful of Temple Street. In his heart, a small gang is absolutely vulnerable under his strong combat power. The reason why he came to Hong Kong was because his subordinates were not good at doing things well, and he felt very embarrassed. Therefore, he needed to break up this disadvantage.
Otherwise, a large number of people would slander his achievements in front of the gods, which he would never allow.
The reason why Tai God did not confirm his heir was to test their will. Of course, Saburo Saburo understood that at this critical moment, he could never lose to anyone.
Since Tai God likes Hong Kong so much, let him kill bloodily and thoroughly straighten Hong Kong. Let this place become the base camp of Yamaguchi League and personally offer it to Tai God. He will definitely get his happiness.
If there is a woman, or if she can stay for a few more days, Qingping'er's departure will make him lose interest in the remaining women and kick it out in a few steps. The long sharp knife is already in his hand. The illusory sword shadow, with the unparalleled sword energy, dispersed the air of the entire room, making a loud noise.
In a very secluded hut in Qingzhu Gang, there were three people at this moment, one of whom had white beards, with a feeling of silence that saw through the world, with a worried look on his face, and a slight sensation.
"Elder, the Qingzhu Gang must not continue like this. Qingyutang has completely lost his humanity and has become crazy. He has to let his brothers buy their lives for Yamaguchi. What must we do?"
"Yes, elder, we have no choice. Tonight we will fight with Miaojie again. This time, it is not as good as the last time. The winner is really hard to tell. And so, Miaojie and the Qingzhu Gang are always Chinese. Even if they fight within their own hands, they will not do anything Japanese. If they continue to do such things, they will only take advantage of them."
The old man with white beard sighed and asked, "What do you want?"
The old man in the middle immediately said sternly: "I think it is a good opportunity tonight. To get rid of the position of Qingyutang's gang leader, we all firmly support the lady as the head. I heard that she had escaped to Temple Street, and we were going to meet with her and then reorganize the Qingzhu Gang."
The old man stood up and said, "You guys go and do it. I'm old and I really can't help you anything. But Qingping'er is really good. Maybe the birth of another thirteenth girl."
The old man left, but he agreed to what he said.
Temple Street has received the news. In a new battle, there will be storms tonight.
Thirteenth sister led dozens of leaders to arrange manpower everywhere, and surrounded the temple streets and couldn't get rid of their hands. The remaining masters were all handed over to Xiao Qiufeng to deal with.
More than a hundred mercenaries were in place. Li Qiangbing led the magical army team and followed Xiao Qiufeng, obeying everything at any time, vowing to massacre the ninjas and warriors to expose the hatred of the brothers on Temple Street.
Qing Ping'er had already rushed into the battle command center of Temple Street. This was not appropriate for an outsider who was not enough to win the trust of everyone.
But no one said it at this moment. Instead, Qing Ping'er said herself: "Mr. Xiao, I know you don't believe me very much now, but it doesn't matter. I really have something urgent to discuss with you."
As she said that, she had already sent a secret letter to Xiao Qiufeng. The temple street had a secret to her, and she would never have a secret to this man, let alone in the future.
This is a letter written to Qingping'er by several assigned leaders of the Qingzhu Gang. Of course, it means tonight's action. They want to leave Qingzhu Gang and meet with her and reorganize the Qingzhu Gang.
If this is true, it will be a great thing for Temple Street. Xiao Qiufeng was not polite and passed the letter to Thirteenth Sister. In his heart, Xiao Qiufeng trusted this woman very much.
"You're sure they'll do it
"Mr. Xiao, if you want to believe me, I can tell you that they will do this, because in that environment, not many people can live with the help of living unless they really want to be a dog."
Xiao Qiufeng turned his head and asked, "What do you think?"
Thirteenth sister smiled and said, "Of course we listen to Mr. Xiao. In fact, as a woman, I believe Qingping'er, this is also a good opportunity for Temple Street. Isn't it? If I can work together to deal with Yamaguchi League, it will be much easier."
"There are so many people here today. I, Qingping'er, can guarantee you that since I have vowed, I will not betray Mr. Xiao and will be his woman in my life. As for you, Mr. Xiao, whether you want me or not, I will not force you, but I will do what I should do."
Xiao Qiufeng didn't want to bother with this matter and said, "Then you do it, just don't let me down."
If you want him to trust everyone here, this woman also needs to do something, and tonight is her best chance to prove herself. I hope all this is not fake.
The more time goes by, the more intense the aura of killing and killing becomes. The cool breeze in the evening kisses the fallen leaves and rusts. Tonight's temple street has become an isolated city. Thirteenth sister informs that the lively midnight here is already quiet and terrifyingly quiet.
Hundreds of eyes were waiting quietly in the night sky, waiting for the arrival of the enemy.
"They are here-" Xiao Qiufeng sat quietly, his eyes closed slightly, but at this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes. They were coming, not the people from the Qingzhu Gang, but the samurai and ninjas of the Yamaguchi League.
Hundreds of ninjas have quietly approached with the hidden power of the night, and Satoshi Saburo wants to let such a vanguard eliminate all the snipers hiding here and give more favorable help to the attacking troops on the ground.
At this moment, Li Qiangbing also knew: "It's a ninja--"
"Highly soldier, go, don't be polite, kill one if you see one."
Li Qiangbing nodded, waved his hand, and everyone in the Divine Soldiers team flew away instantly, all disappeared from Xiao Qiufeng's sight. Looking at the night sky without moon, the dark vagueness was filled with a gloomy silence. Everyone here knew that the rain was about to fall.
The rain did fall, and it was bloody rain. The samurai and ninjas that Yamaguchi relied most were indeed strong and had a large number of people. If it were ordinary gang members, they would definitely not be their opponents. Moreover, the stealth technique could not be dealt with by ordinary masters.
A long sword appears, a life is a human being. These people are extremely ruthless. They are born to train to kill machines, as cruel as Satoshi Saburo.
"Roar, rush--" Half a quarter of an hour after the ninja entered, hundreds of gunmen had already rushed over, and the gunshots sounded. At this moment, the bloody battle between the Qingzhu Gang and the temple had really begun.
Chapter completed!