Unexpectedly, the boss was stabbed to death by this "bearded monster". The disciples of the Ghost Tiger Gang around were stunned for a while, and then Ru Meng woke up, clamoring to kill Xiao Zhangfei and avenge the black-clothed skeleton messenger. I don't know who called "kill" first, and then dozens of thugs flocked to the surroundings.

Xiao Zhang Fei stood up and held the little serpent spear and shouted continuously: "Kill" the sound is so loud that even people from ten miles away can hear it. The shocking power is so strong that even the room body is trembling. People around him only feel that the earlobe is buzzing and the ice is as if they have fallen into an ice cellar. Many people cover their ears and subconsciously retreat.

"Haha, who is not afraid of death?

Come here for me." Xiao Zhangfei poked Xiao Zhangba Snake Spear hard to the ground, and a small pit immediately appeared on the hard tiles, staring at the enemies around him fiercely. Those thugs looked at me, and I looked at you, and no one dared to take a step first. Seeing this, Xiao Zhangfei arched his nose and snorted heavily: "The crowd of mobs is the crowd of mobs."

In fact, he was pretending. Others had reached the end of their power. If the people around him launched an attack at the same time, he would not be able to resist for a minute. The two sides had been stalemate for two or three minutes, and they waited until the disciples of Wendonghui broke through the numerous encirclements and successfully met with Xiao Zhangfei and others. The situation on the scene was broken.

When Xiao Zhangfei saw his brother, a big stone fell to the ground. Of course, he did not realize any special surprises or surprises, but his expression was still there and he shouted: "Surrender and not kill."

"Put down your weapons, put down your weapons." The Wen Donghui brothers around him shouted in unison.

Seeing that the situation was hopeless, the boss was killed, and the brothers were killed and the wounded and injured, they abandoned their weapons and surrendered. In this way, Xiao Zhangfei also successfully captured the hall. Although the process was a little twists and turns and the casualties were relatively large, fortunately, he finally took it down.

The other two waves of troops led by local Wendonghui cadres were invincible on the two stolen Wendonghui territory and recovered one after another.

Since the beginning of the battle, the cadres of the Ghost Tiger Gang stationed on these two territories have called the Black Gold Skeleton Envoy in the hall. The phone was connected, and the Black Gold Skeleton Envoy also agreed to it with ease, saying that as long as they persisted, reinforcements would arrive immediately. But in fact, no soldiers were sent out from the hall. It was not that he wanted to watch Xie Wendong launch a powerful counterattack, but that the current situation was unclear and he did not dare to take this risk at all.

At the entrance of the Ghost Tiger Gang, this is a new building with thirteen stories high and similar to a residential building in the community. The building is in the style of Chinese and Western style, and is red all over the body. Many people call it "Red Building".

The thirteenth floor of the Red Mansion is the residence of the Black Gold Skeleton Messenger. The Black Gold Skeleton Messenger stood by the window of the corridor, overlooking the situation downstairs. His brows were very tight, and he was holding a cigarette that had been burning halfway through. At his feet, there were seven or eight cigarette butts that had been stomped off. Starting from these small details, it is not difficult to analyze that the Black Gold Skeleton has been standing here for a while and is very upset.

"Black Gold Messenger, our people are all ready and can send troops to rescue at any time." A black-clothed skeleton messenger walked to the side of the Black-clothed skeleton messenger and said softly. The black-clothed skeleton messenger shook his wrist, and the long ash shook off, falling from a height of more than 30 meters.

The Black Gold Skeleton Messenger did not issue an order to rescue immediately, but asked the thirty-seventh time: "Has Guan Hu still been found?"

The black-clothed skeleton messenger said tirelessly: "Black Gold messenger, we have not yet taken care of any whereabouts of Hu and his men. I think something must have happened."

It should be a foregone conclusion that Guan Hu had an accident, otherwise, as a leader of management intelligence, he would never dare to let his mobile phone run out of power. What can prove this conclusion is that not only his mobile phone is turned off, but even his subordinates' mobile phones cannot be connected.

The Black Gold Skeleton Envoy couldn't figure out what method did Xie Wendong use to completely erase an intelligence unit of forty or fifty people in just a few hours. Could it be that Xie Wendong really has the ability to understand the world and cut off life and death.

The Black Gold Skeleton Messenger thought about it for a long time, but he didn't think of it. Like many masters, when facing Xie Wendong, the Black Gold Skeleton Messenger also felt a strong and inexplicable chill. He changed the topic and said, "How is the battle situation now?"

"The two territories we snatched from Wendonghui are not optimistic. Nearly half of the stadium has returned to Wendonghui. The two strongholds in the west and south of the city still have not connected their phone number, so I don't know what the situation is." The man said worriedly.

Black Gold Skeleton Messenger: "The enemy must have used a radio shield. Since the phone cannot be called, has the detectives we sent to send back the message?"

The man continued, "I have sent twenty or thirty people to sneak out in batches, but for every batch I sent, these people will surely sink into the sea within fifteen minutes and there will be no news."

Of course, this was done by the White Blood Brothers, and assassination is their specialty.

Seeing that the Black Gold Skeleton Messenger did not speak, the man said again: "Empress, please order the troops to be sent. If you delay it, something big will really happen."

The Black Gold Skeleton Envoy spoke, and he asked back: "Is the big thing important or the hall important?"

The man was puzzled and looked at the Black Golden Skeleton Messenger with a blank look on his face.

The latter pointed downstairs to greet Ren Changfeng, who was the eighteen generations of their ancestors, Li Shuang and others: "If these people just wanted to lead us to fight, but Xie Wendong did not attack the two halls, he ambushed most of the troops. As long as we left and sent troops to help, the hall would be empty. With the few people in the hall, can they withstand their attack? Wouldn't it be that the hall would be handed over to Xie Wendong?"

He was right, and the importance of the hall was self-evident. Compared with it, the two strongholds were nothing. But if Xie Wendong did not hide the people, but transferred all the people to two strongholds. Then, the few people downstairs successfully held the Ghost Tiger Gang's thighs.

Is Xie Wendong's ultimate goal a hall or a base?

The Black Gold Skeleton Messenger dared not make a choice easily. If the choice is correct, it would be easy to say. If the choice is wrong, it would be that he would go to hell directly from heaven.

The Black Gold Skeleton Messenger's eyes rolled and suddenly slapped his thighs: "Since our people can't be sent out, it's the same for sending others."

The man asked, "Who is the messenger referring to?"

The Black Gold Skeleton Messenger smiled and said, "Police, of course, are police."

Yes, just call the police and ask them to go to the two strongholds to see each other, and all the problems will be solved.
Chapter completed!