Returning from the Immortal World

In the nearby building on more than a dozen floors, Tang Xiu held the binoculars and quietly watched the scene of the death of the motorcycle party headquarters. Tang Guang and Mo 'awu, who he sent out, had cleared all eyes around him. Now, wait for the Black Wind Hall and the Racer Party to kill each other in the end.

“Boss, we're all set. ”

Tom Reggie came back with two of his belly men and a face full of killing faces.

Tang Xiu nodded and said: "Tell me about the Golden Ding organization. When the Black Wind Hall and the Racer Party are all eliminated by us, then it's Golden Ding's turn. In three days, we must clear all Saipan forces within three days. ”

Tom Reggie's heart shocked, respectfully said: "Jinding's boss named Zhao Azhuo, who came from T-country more than a decade ago, after more than a decade of development, has formed a very large group of forces here today. In addition, according to information I have been sent to investigate, there is a very deep source of underground forces in Zhou Azhu and State T. ”

Bo Azhu?

T-country?

Tang Xiu remembered the appearance of Zhuhaza in his mind, then took out his phone, dialed the number of Zhuhaza's phone. After the other party answered, he asked straightforward: “Zhuhaza, I need to understand the situation to you. ”

“Mr. Don, please. ”

In the cell phone, there was a humble voice from Azah.

Tang Xiu asked, "I'm in Saipan now, and I know that the leader of an underground force over here is Zhao Azhu. I wonder if there's a special relationship between him and you? ”

"Mr. Tang, he was my own brother, because he made a very big case here more than a decade ago, and even I couldn't keep him safe, which is why I secretly sent him out of State T and sent someone to help him in secret, eventually cultivating the power that belongs to him on Saipan. By the way, there's been a lot of chaos on Saipan recently, so I just sent a bunch of people to help him. ”

"A few days later, I'm sending you a gift, hoping that you'll inform your brother Zhao Azhu to take his men and leave Saipan immediately," Tang said. Future Saipan underground forces will require significant integration. ”

"Mr. Tang, I'll contact my brother right away, but can you tell me who is the leader of the integrated Saipan underground forces? Are you..."

"You don't have to speculate, I can tell you clearly that Tom Reggie will be the leader of the integrated Saipan underground forces," said Tang Xiu. He's my man, and for special reasons, I have to control the whole island of Saipan. ”

The whole thing?

He heard something unexpected in Tang Xiu's words. You know, trying to control the whole island of Saipan is not informing the entire underground forces of Saipan what can be done. Unless you are a powerful figure in Saipan Island, that powerful official field character is also Tang Xiu's man.

With this in mind, Mr. Tang immediately said: "Mr. Tang, it is your people who want to integrate Saipan Island. Shall I inform my brother so that you can call all his men? As far as I know, my brother still has a lot of people on Saipan, and I have sent a group of people who should be able to help you. ”

Tang Xiu pondered for a moment and said: “In that case, I'm welcome. Whatever your brother's loss, I'll make it up to you later. ”

"- [sic]" Listen to Mr. Tang. ”

Tang Xiu hung up and looked at Tom Reggie and said, "I've figured out the problem with Golden Ding, a force built by a friend of mine's brother. Later, Golden Ding will be assigned to you. When fighting with the enemy, use Golden Ding as many people as possible. ”

Tom Reggie revealed an incredible mystery, and he never dreamed that Tang Xiu had such a resourceful and vast ability, that even T-State had such close friends, and even had a direct influence on the power on the side of Saipan Island, he could make Golden Ding Organization use of it for himself.

At this moment.

What he admires is no longer Tang Xiu's strength, no longer Tang Xiu has a large number of powerful subordinates, but also Tang Xiu's network of contacts.

But...

He was still a little uncomfortable with Jinding's people, he whispered: “Boss, Jinding is not one of us after all, will they be called outside branches? Don't get me wrong, I'm not questioning your abilities, I'm just skeptical and harsh, I'm afraid..."

Tang Xiu interrupted his words and smiled softly: “Zhuo Zhuo's own brother, the largest underground power leader in Bangkok, T., is well aware of the consequences of violating my Yin Feng Yang. So, even if we give them a hundred balls, they won't dare to sabotage our plan. I let you use as many people as you can because in the future, when you become Saipan's underground boss, you have to control a lot of your own people. The less you lose tonight, the easier it will be to take control. ”

Tom Reggie lamented Tang Xiu's wisdom and said respectfully: "Boss, I know what you mean, don't worry, I know what to do. ”

Tang Xiu nodded: “Wait for the news! I'm sure it won't be long before Zhao Azhuo brings people here. By then, his people you call hard just. ”

“Yes!”

Tom Reggie answered with admiration.

Twenty minutes later.

As the death of the Aircraft Party headquarters entered the white heat, Tang Xiu suddenly received a call from Song Guanghui. After listening to Song Guanghui's contents, he flashed a cold light in his eyes and said: “Uncle Song, I know. ”

Hang up the phone.

Tang Xiu turned to Tom Reggie and said in silence: “Notify him, don't rush to do it later, just got the news, a group of powerful mysterious people are coming towards here, if they are not from Black Wind Hall, they should be Aircraft Party reinforcements. ”

Tom Reggie was so anxious to ask, "Boss, how long will it take for those guys to get here? ”

Tang Xiu said: "About twenty minutes. ”

Tom Reggie pondered for a moment and immediately said: "Boss, I'm afraid there will be an accident if the Golden Ding group meets them on their way here. Do you want me to contact Zhao Zhuo directly now? Put things in order? ”

Tang Xiu nodded: “You can contact me in advance. ”

Four or five kilometres away.

In a building a dozen stories tall, dozens of mysterious men in black nightgowns, masked black, lined up in a neat line with a strong sense of killing. And in front of dozens of people, an old man with scars at the corner of his mouth, with a very satisfied smile, watched the scene of a fratricidal death at the headquarters of the Aircraft Party through a high-fold telescope.

“Inform the rats to prepare them for battle and attack the Black Wind Hall people as soon as the Racer Party is destroyed. Hey, being tricked into traveling around the Pacific for so many days, it turns out to be nothing, counted by the bastards of the Dark Club. This time their division on Saipan must be uprooted.” The old man had a slight side face and said to the big man with the black nightgown beside him.

“I'll let you know. ”

The big man in the black nightgown saluted.

The old man waved gently, a bucket of thick python snake, silently swimming from not far away, quickly wrapped around his waist along his right leg, as the old man gently touched the python head, but slowly piled up a cold killing machine in the smile.

The mantis traps the cicada, the oriole behind.

A black wind hall and the flying party killed a lot of people. Especially since some of the forces that had stayed near Saipan for some time, because the Tianxi family had released that there was treasure in the Pacific Ocean, attracting practitioners from all over the world, were well aware that it had become a beach of water and were imagining whether they could make up for the damage caused by that false news.

Aircraft Party headquarters.

Inside the expansive building, Jameson, the leader of the Racer Party, was covered in blood, with enemy blood and blood from a wound on his body. The last line of defense was broken, resulting in his last dozen remaining hearts and minds, killing only four or five, while the more than twenty mysterious men in masks, who had not moved according to the army, rose and killed with their enemies.

“Jameson, even with the help of St. Jess, you're doomed to die today. You might as well rely on our Dark Club to save your life and even get rewards from our Dark Club in the future.” The middle-aged man, dressed in a red cape and wearing a golden glove, stood outside the building, smiling and watching Jameson struggle with blood. Although his mouth was persuading him to surrender, his face revealed a dramatic color.

Jameson fell back on a strong enemy, avoided to the corner of the wall, used his weapon to protect his body, and drank furiously: "Varela, now you arrogant, when our reinforcements arrive, I will definitely rip your head off as a urinal kettle. ”

Dressed in a red cape, Varela wears golden gloves and head of the Dark Club division on Saipan Island. With a smile in his mouth, he looked at Jameson with disdain, and said, "You mean the reinforcements, the St. Jess guys? Didn't you realize they hadn't contacted you in two days? Otherwise, take you so arrogantly for us to besiege your Flying Party headquarters? ”

Jameson's eyes poured out a cold light, and just as he was about to speak, the old man in the black mask suddenly appeared at the window, his body slightly shaken, his eyes particularly intense, and Mori suddenly asked: "Two days ago, did you guys at the Dark Club kill the Saint Jazz masters? Did you guys at the Dark Club leave a bloodthirsty badge? ”

“How fast! ”