After hanging up the phone, Xu Rui picked up the copper cigarette pole and smashed the phone in his hand. He lost an elite killer force in an instant, making Xu Rui feel like he had a broken arm and a steel knife was stabbed in his heart. His eyes were full of hatred, and he said viciously: "Let's go and see."

Listening to the beeping headphones in his ears, Xie Wendong threw the phone back to Jiang Sen, turned his head and smiled: "Xu Rui must be so angry now."

"This guy is such an old fox. I want to use the virus to get the address book on his phone, but it takes less than two minutes." Jiang Sen shrugged and looked regretful. Xie Wendong patted Jiang Sen's shoulder and comforted him: "Okay, don't worry about him. You've done a good job today. Well, it's eight o'clock, we should start."

The power change of the Black Belt Pope is a huge thing. It is logical that the Black Belt Headquarters should be held. Because of Vladimir's injury and time, this was set in Yakutsk City.

Of course, such an important meeting is naturally necessary to witness some veterans and backbones of the Black Belt. Because the Black Belt territory is far away from here, most of the veterans or backbones are taken directly by helicopters. This move also tells everyone from another aspect that Vladimir's abdication was not coerced by Xie Wendong.

The Black Belt now has about 15,000 people in Yakutsk, including five or six thousand surrendered Tomahawk gangs, which are truly powerful. It is easy to do things. With the help of these Tomahawk surrender personnel, the Tangta Palace was dressed up in less than a day.

The interior and exterior are decorated with lights, and long red carpets are laid on the ground, leading directly to the largest "Autumn Garden" among the dozen or so gardens in the palace.

In the past, the "Autumn Garden" was a place where the kings worshiped and prayed, covering an area of ​​more than 5,000 square meters, enough to accommodate two or three thousand people. Later, the place was used as an open-air parking lot by the battle axe. Now, all the vehicles in this open-air parking lot were removed and replaced with all red painted high-legged round elastic stools.

The entire "Autumn Garden" was illuminated by the lights in the courtyard. Although it was night, it was as bright as daytime. Thousands of Tomahawk Gangs who participated in the coronation ceremony were wearing formal clothes and sat under the "Sacrificial Platform" in fan-shaped, talking lively about each other's recent situations. They were laughing and laughing, as if they were still silent in the great joy of defeating Tomahawk and capturing the Tomahawk headquarters, and were full of festive flavor inside and out.

The history of the Black Belt has a history of nearly a hundred years. Although it has gone through vicissitudes and hardships, it still remains powerful. So many people sit together, the scene is even solemn and shocking, exuding a strong sense of murderous aura.

In addition to the more than a thousand people present witnessed the coronation ceremony, hundreds of strongholds in Russia, and tens of thousands of black belt brothers were participating in the entire process through live video broadcasts, making it like a Spring Festival Gala.

As for this "game", Xie Wendong is the well-deserved protagonist. Although his thin figure gives people a weak attitude, from his sharp and deep eyes, it is not difficult to feel the amazing power contained in this thin body. His extraordinary temperament in his every move left an extremely deep impression on everyone in the Black Belt.

More than a thousand underworld "audiences" gathered together, and the feeling of staring at you with more than a thousand Siberian wolfs with shocking power is the same. If it were ordinary people, they would probably be so scared that they would wet their pants. Xie Wendong is not an ordinary person, and he is not frightened. There is always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as if the whole world is not taken seriously.

On his right side was a beautiful woman with a gorgeous figure. The woman was tall, with a white casual T-shirt, tight jeans, high heels, and a very simple outfit, but she outlined her figure to the fullest. She had a phoenix-eyed cherry mouth, a charming wool eyes, a delicate and delicate nose like jade, a crafty cherry lips, a picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and an indescribable fairy spirit all over her body. She was like a ball of brocade, adding luster to Xie Wendong.

This person's public identity is Zhang Yating, the leader of the Hongmen Branch of Hong Kong. His current identity is Xie Wendong's secretary and translator.

Seeing Xie Wendong standing on the stage calmly, everyone couldn't help but praise him in their hearts: "What a courageous."

The scene quickly became quiet and the needle could be heard.

Xie Wendong looked around the scene, cheered up and said tremblingly: "Dear brothers and sisters in the black belt, uncles and seniors, good evening, I am Xie Wendong. Today I dared to invite you all because Mr. Vladimir has something to announce to you. God is here, please listen quietly, brothers and sisters, seniors and seniors."

Zhang Yating next to him translated his words into Russian. All of them are translated below, so I will not repeat them.

In full view of everyone, the black belt Vice Pope Li Yulou, real name Bob, pushed a wheelchair and slowly got on the stage and walked into the spotlight. The person sitting in the wheelchair was their boss Vladimir.

Seeing the boss's face turned pale and his hands were still injected with fluid, many black belt disciples couldn't help but have a sore nose and red eyes. Some brothers with poor self-control couldn't help sobbing in a low voice.

Li Yulou braked the wheels of the wheelchair, adjusted the height of the microphone, and tried the sound again. It felt almost done, so he pushed the microphone down in front of Vladimir.

Hula many people stood up from their positions and stretched their necks to look at them. At this time, others followed suit and stood up to applaud Vladimir enthusiastically. At first, the applause was sparse, and soon it was overwhelming.

This is a kind of respect and even more a kind of glory.

Vladimir looked at the familiar or unfamiliar faces under the priest platform with satisfaction, cleared his throat, and said, "Last night, our great enemy, Ghost Tiger Gang, Black Gold Envoy Xu Rui, sent a killer to assassinate me. Fortunately, Mr. Xie Wendong's timely rescue, he beat the killers away. Otherwise, I would probably be playing bridge with God now. Hahahahaha."
Chapter completed!