Wang Long stared at the dagger and kept staring at it. He looked at the dagger in his hand. After a while, he put the dagger on the ground. He turned around and went out. After less than ten minutes, Wang Long returned to the room and took out an iron hammer and an iron pliers. He handed the iron pliers to Dazhong. "Come on, grab this end of the dagger with the pliers."

Dazhong nodded and grabbed the dagger. Then, Wang Long picked up the hammer from one side and smashed it down on the dagger on the ground. Soon, he smashed the dagger under the dagger. The metal handle below was actually quite strong. Da Zhong saw that Wang Long had cracked it, so he grabbed the pliers by himself. He was very strong. The two of them pulled the metal dagger away. The dagger was basically solid, but in the middle, a small ball with red light bulges out, and it was still flashing.

Wang Long narrowed his eyes, picked up the small ball on the ground, and sat on the side, "I said why they can find us every time, and they find it so accurately. It was the reason for this dagger after a long time."

"This dagger is from Cheng Zihan." Da Zhong glanced at Wang Long. "They should be to protect the safety of their ladies."

Wang Long glanced at Da Zhong and didn't say anything, but he was still playing with the small ball in his hand that he didn't know what it was.

The sky gradually darkened. At about five o'clock in the evening, the door of the room opened. Wang Long and Da Zhong had already had a sleep and got up. The two were sitting next to each other, each holding a bucket of instant noodles. While eating, they saw Yun Bao coming in.

Yunbao walked in front, and there were four middle-aged men behind. These people were dark-skinned and violent, and they looked very old. Two of these four people were carrying backpacks on their backs.

"Wang Long, Da Zhong, these are some of my friends who followed us from the past when I joined the mercenary army until I was behind. There are not many people, and there are fewer people willing to avenge my elder brother, and there are still four."

These four people all look similar, not tall, and the thin "Yan Le, Yang Jian, Yan An, Zangzhe." "Wang Long, Big Bell" Yun Bao began to introduce.

Wang Long and Da Zhong quickly stood up and began to shake hands with everyone. Everyone made a few simple polite words without too much communication. Then, the four people over there went to the other side of the room and took out all the weapons from inside, including an AK47, four or five pistols and many bullets. One of them seemed to be holding a grenade in his hand. Those people didn't like to talk, but were just constantly tying the weapons in their hands.

Yun Bao sat next to Wang Long and the others. "It's really a waste of tea. I can meet a few people who are willing to avenge their elder brother. It's pretty good." Yun Bao smiled at Wang Long. "Our organization is so big, there are only a few people left now. The rest will either live in seclusion or kill Dai Yongqiang. These people are all in the same way as me, wanting to avenge the dead brothers and give them an explanation. If it doesn't work, then they will die. How can drug dealers who are scrambling here be afraid of death?"

Da Zhong and Wang Long looked at each other and were in a very heavy mood. After about an hour, Yun Bao bought a lot of lunch boxes from below. None of the people communicated much. After dinner, Wang Long's phone rang. He held the phone and glanced at it. It was Luo Changle, "Hey."

"Go downstairs and prepare a few people for you."

Wang Long put down the phone and went downstairs. Just downstairs of the small hotel, Wang Long saw Luo Changle. Behind Luo Changle were seven or eight very young children, all dressed up like gangsters, most of whom were in their 20s. Luo Changle took them to Wang Long to "calm Brother Long."

"Brother Long" is a group of social gangsters full of ruffian auras, who are really polite to Wang Long.

Luo Changle smiled and said, "Remember it, I will sit with him in the evening. Now it's all right. Just wait at the gate of the Food Mountain. When Brother Long and the others arrive, you can go in with them. I'll do it with me, but there's another half afterwards." After that, Luo Changle took out three stacks of money from his bag, which looked like 30,000 or 40,000 yuan, and handed it to these gangsters in society. "If you recognize the people, you can leave. Remember to take the guys yourself."

"Okay, brother" the group were all very happy. They greeted Wang Long with a giggle, then turned around and left.

Wang Long watched the group of the lowest-level social gangsters leave, and he glanced at Luo Changle, "Do they know what they are going to do?"

"I know, go fight." Luo Changle looked at Wang Long with a smile. "What? Is there a problem? Be patient. It's not easy to find these people for you."

"Can they still have the life to get the remaining half of the money? If they knew that they were going to deal with Dai Yongqiang, would they still dare to take this money for you?"

"Then you can tell them." Luo Changle smiled and said, "Society is cruel. If you tell them, they won't go. Then, the three of you will go. Anyway, I said that Dai Yongqiang and that Bai Jing can only survive one person. In fact, they are all dead. If you pull them, you may still have a slight chance. Haha, you stand in the pit and Dai Yongqiang stands on the pit, and you can't see him at all." Luo Changle reached out and gestured, "You have to fill the pit below, and then you get higher and higher, step on them, so that you can see Dai Yongqiang, and you can't kill him, right?"

Luo Changle patted Wang Long on the shoulder and said "Good luck" and turned around and left.

Wang Long stood there and was stunned for a while. He returned to the hotel and sat in the room. The group continued to smoke. The whole room was surrounded by smoke, which was really choking.

The sun has set, and people are coming and going outside. The weather is so hot and sultry that it makes people feel upset.

Wang Long smoked the last cigarette in his hand and stood up. He looked at the mercenaries over there, Yunbao's friends, all of them were outlaws, Yan Le, Yang Jian, Yan An, and Zangzhe, and all four of them stood up. Yan Le was holding an AK. He carried his schoolbag and put the AK in the back. Then he picked up two guns in his hand and put them on his body. Everyone around him also made guns again, and the group was very quick.

After all, the man named Yang Jian took out a photo from his pocket. There was a group photo on it. Wang Long and the others didn't recognize him. He placed the photo on the head of the bedside, leaned against the wall, and then he knelt directly on the ground. Yan Le, Yan An and Zangzhe behind him all knelt down.
Chapter completed!