Chapter 887

In just one night, blood cases broke out in many places.

After silly Cong. Several key members of the Yi'an society were brutally killed by unknown people, and their people were also implicated.

In less than 24 hours, Xiangjia lost six capable generals.

It is said that when Xiang Qiang got the news, he was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of old blood.

There is no doubt that LV Botao or the people behind LV Botao are retaliating.

Because the storm caused by Prince Xiang's family is getting worse and worse.

LV pangzi was not caught, but on the contrary, many of his own people died. This situation made the reputation of the Yi'an society plummet again, and there were voices of discussion. The morale of the Yi'an society was low and people were terrified.

I may not be afraid of death when I first came out to fight in the Jianghu, but when the rich and noble life has passed for a long time and everything that should be, people's mentality has changed virtually.

After hearing the news, several eldest brothers at the same level as silly Cong were worried that they would be targeted next, so they found excuses to leave the port city temporarily to avoid the limelight.

The remaining loyal ones vowed to go through hardships with xianglongtou. They also began to mobilize troops, strictly guard against death and never act alone. They were followed by a large group of younger brothers and did not give the enemy a chance to start.

Even so, the killings continued.

When the police were in a mess, a backbone of the Yi'an society was sniped in the street. The sniper fired from the roof of the building thousands of kilometers away, with a very accurate shot.

Another man was hanged in the living room of his villa. None of the more than 20 younger brothers in charge of protection inside and outside the villa survived. They were all killed and went to the yellow spring with their eldest brother.

If it goes on like this, the arrogant Yi'an will mean that it may be killed to distraction, or even fall apart.

As a leader, Xiang Qiang has great pressure on nature. He knows that he can't wait to die, let the situation continue to deteriorate, and take countermeasures immediately.

A pier used to be full of private yachts. Today there is only one yacht left.

On the dock, nearly 100 strong men in black with guns were on alert.

On the luxury yachts protected by them, there are also five steps, one post, ten steps and one sentry, with strict security.

Xiang Qiang, who was in the center of the storm, stood on the highest deck with a gloomy face, accompanied by seven or eight Yi'an elders.

Today, in order to control the situation, I invited many heavyweights to meet here in the name of Yi'an society to unite all forces that can be united.

This move is unprecedented. It can be said that he has exhausted his lifelong contacts to see how much pressure he is facing at this time.

"Mr. Xiang, it's this point. No one has come yet. Is something wrong?"

He was a gentle man. When he spoke, he held the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Not to mention the recklessness in the Jianghu, he looks ferocious and ferocious. At least he is not. On the contrary, he is gentle and like a scholar.

"No hurry, wait."

Xiang Qiang slowly smoked a cigar. On the surface, he looked confident, but he saw that the agreed time had passed, and there was no figure on the wharf, and his heart became more and more anxious.

It was arranged to board the ship at 9:30 a.m. yesterday. It has been more than half an hour. It is normal for one or two people to be late and not punctual. Dozens of invited people are not punctual, which is too strange.

There is only one possibility.

For some reason, these people are not going to come.

The reason why Xiang Qiang wants to wait again is that he doesn't believe that such a thing will happen. All the people he invites have a head and a face. They always do what they promise. Unless they suddenly face great pressure and have to change their mind, who can force dozens of heavyweights to go back?

At the thought of this, a man came to Qiang's mind, LV pangzi, immediately narrowed his eyes, vomited smoke and shook his head slowly.

LV Botao is really a cruel man. No one can figure out the background until now, but it's too much to frighten so many big guys at one time.

As time went by, before people came, the backbone of the Yi'an society waiting on the top deck of the yacht seemed restless.

"Sir, I'll call and ask what's going on?"

Standing here, Ma Ruizhe, a man with glasses whose temperament is somewhat out of place, is a serious top student at Stanford. He acts as a think tank around Xiang Qiang.

With the development of the times, the construction of mass organizations must keep pace with the times. Not only fierce generals who dare to fight and kill, but also various types of talents need to be introduced.

The expression was dignified and nodded to Qiang in silence. If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. He was also curious about what happened.

Ma Ruizhe took out his mobile phone and just wanted to dial, a backbone pointed to the wharf and shouted excitedly, "Mr. Xiang, a car is coming."

Xiang Qiang's spirit was shaken up, he looked at it immediately, and then he couldn't help frowning.

Because the two black cars in front and behind are not like any big man's car.

The two cars stopped outside the warning area built by nearly 100 men in black, and there were seven or eight people, both men and women, in suits and very professional.

Show your ID card to the middle-aged man. The man who saw the ID immediately reported the situation to the yacht with a walkie talkie. At this time, Xiang Qiang with good eyes recognized each other.

Soup and.

In the past ten years, once the rivers and lakes in the port city have caused great waves, the man with a deep official background has always come forward to mediate and reconcile. His appearance means that the leader has begun to intervene in this struggle.

But Xiang Qiang felt that the soup and came to the wrong place.

He and Yi'an will be the victims and the side forced to fight back. What are you looking for him for?

"If you don't want to cause more trouble and involve the whole Xiang family, you must do what I say next."

Tang he boarded the yacht without any nonsense, but Xiang Qiang listened, but his face was as heavy as water, and his expression was difficult to see the extreme.

"Mr. Tang, did you make this?"

He questioned and felt that no one came and that the other party was interfering.

"Mr. Xiang, don't be dazzled by the temporary anger. Now things are not irreparable. It's still time to look back. I'm here for your own good."

Tang He was noncommittal, calm and sincere.

"Mr. Tang, do you know how serious my loss is?"

Hearing some clues, Xiang Qiang felt a little surprised. With LV pangzi's status, he should not reach this level. It can only be said that there was another person who made Tang He so serious.

It's just that so many generals have been lost and so much face has been lost. Those who love face can't be soft to the boss verbally.

"Mr. Xiang, people can't come back from death. Stopping losses in time is the practice of smart people, otherwise the consequences may only become more and more serious, and you can't afford it."

Tang He's eyes are deep and meaningful.

Looking at his serious appearance, calling the wind and rain to the boss standing on the sea, my heart was a little nervous for a time.

Which immortal did he provoke this time?