Chapter 1275

The setting sun in the city and the snow outside the city make it very sunny.

It's still sunny in the surrounding area of Yanjing, but it's snowing quietly.

This time is different from the "partial snow" that caused netizens' controversy last time, but the whole Yanjing is covered. The vast expanse of white makes the world lonely.

In a manor on the outskirts of Beijing, three corpses are sitting in a pavilion, boiling a pot of tea.

The three corpses were dressed in a single suit, and they didn't seem to feel the cold at all.

The middle-aged man sitting on the opposite side of the three corpses was in a tight down and winter costume.

"The news has been released. I believe Wang Yong will come to you these two days. At that time, there will be Master Lao Sanshi Middle aged people are humane.

As soon as the eyelids of the three corpses turned, there was a faint flow of light in their eyes: "although the death report of Ma you and Taoist priest Lei has not been sent back, I have a hunch that Wang Yong may be different from the past, otherwise Ma you and Taoist priest Lei would not have died so fast. According to the Taoist priest of Wudang, Wang Yong came back only five minutes after he went to the back mountain of Wudang. Except the travel time, the two hands-on time should be less than a minute. It's a little scary... "

"Master Sanshi, if you do it, how long can you kill Taoist Lei?"

"One minute." Three corpses stretched out a finger“ If it's a surprise attack, it can be faster and die in one hand. "

The middle-aged man sighed: "the three corpse masters are sure to win. The four experts I sent were killed three by Wang Yong, which was just like beating my Zheng family in public. This is nothing. What makes me angry most is that he dares to come back! In the past, there was a guy who didn't open his eyes and offended the Zheng family. Didn't he run away with his tail between his legs like a stray dog and dare not even show his face. Only this Wang Yong, like a thorn in the flesh, makes me sleep and eat uneasily! "

The middle-aged man is no other than Zheng Rong's father.

Three corpses picked up the teapot, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Zheng Rong's father.

"Whether it's an eyesore or a thorn in the flesh, as long as it grows on you, it can be pulled out. Beautiful scenery in snowy days, nothing else, tea. " Three corpses raise a cup way.

Although Zheng Rong's father wanted to say nothing, he nodded and drank tea in silence.

The snow is falling more and more, and the whole manor is covered with silver and plain clothes, turning into another world.

And here, it will be the burial place of Wang Yong. In addition to three corpses, the great master of DanJin, Zheng Rong's father also arranged a dozen shooters around the manor to kill Wang Yongge.

In recent days, both the external and internal environment of the Zheng family are quite passive. Zheng Rong's father not only has to bear the criticism of other families, but also the interrogation of others in the Zheng family.

The possibility of Zheng family's ship capsizing is not high, but the probability of his helmsman being replaced is not low in today's environment.

"If you kill Wang Yong, it's all over and calm!" Zheng Rong's father drank all the tea in the cup and left the manor.

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bright pearl.

In a large fight club near Tilan Bridge, there are a lot of people at the moment.

It's a club in name, but it's actually a famous black boxing arena. Countless black boxing masters at home and abroad are flocking here to gamble on everything for money and fame.

And countless rich and powerful people like to gamble here to experience the adrenaline surge.

In this black boxing arena, the amount of bets in each fight is as high as 100 million yuan, which can be called the most attractive boxing arena in Asia.

Such a gold selling cave is controlled by the Zheng family. Although it is not very important in the huge Zheng family industry, it also occupies a place.

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

In the stands, the red eyed spectators were shouting with their fists raised high, while the two barefaced boxers in the octagonal cage were fighting for life and death.

Whoa!

One of the Muay Thai fighters suddenly launched a strong attack, tearing off half of the other's arm. Blood, bones, terror.

But the spectators in the grandstand were totally unconscious, and they cried out crazily.

The manager of the ring looked at the scene and laughed: "this zongla is a talent. He has made us several hundred million since he signed with us. It was a wise move to sign him at the beginning. His short and thin appearance is too confusing. Many people think that he can't win when they look at the comparison of body shape. He hasn't lost yet

Another person in charge of the ring nodded with approval: "yes, it's a cash cow. We need to protect it. It's really no good. We can raise the share ratio a little bit and give him some sweets. In addition, the new fighters in our boxing field are also good. They are all good candidates. It can be predicted that in the next year or two, the performance of the whole boxing field will increase several times. Maybe you and I can leave here and enter the core of the Zheng family. "

"The core layer doesn't want to, but as long as we are ready, the Zheng family will give us a little bit of leftovers, which will be enough to eat for a lifetime. Come on

The two ringleaders seem to see a bright future.

Just two people's fantasies haven't finished, suddenly see boxing ring upload to a room of the roar.

It's the cry of the Thai fighter zongla.

When they looked up, they saw an unexpected guest in the octagonal cage.

This man is wearing a Mountain Ghost mask and looks ferocious. The iron door of the octagonal cage collapsed to the ground. It was obvious that this man was directly blowing through the iron door to enter the octagonal cage.

"Who are you..." Zongla asked in unskilled Chinese.

"The enemy." The masked man replied.

"To die!" Zongla roared and threw an arm he had just torn off at the masked man.

Then a sharp whistling sound broke out in a moment, and hit the mask man's heart.

It's not a word. It's a direct killing.

Black boxing is so cruel. Human life is never worth money here. Either you kill me or I kill you.

As an old boxer, zongla will not stay. As long as the other party enters the octagonal cage, it is equivalent to seeking death. No wonder he!

The masked man did not move. Looking at zongla, he sighed: "if you leave a little affection, I will not kill you. Unfortunately... "

With that, the masked man moved.

It's just a simple finger. The momentum is slow. It's flying to zongla.

Zongla disdained to smile: "hum! Is it your Huaxia Kung Fu again? Give me... "

However, zongla never had a chance to say the next sentence. With a click, the mask man's finger was on zongla's Adam's apple.

In an instant, zongla's throat bone was broken, his neck was soft, and he fell to the ground with a roar.

This is the end of zongla's winning streak.

And the boxer who lost one arm in the octagonal cage cried out, "golden spear finger! It turns out that there is such Kung Fu

PATA, two boxing field in charge of the hands of cigarettes fell to the ground, stupefied.

"Good!" The cries of the mountain and tsunami immediately rang out in the stands.

The masked man took a look at the onlookers who looked like they had been beaten with chicken blood. Suddenly, he gave a cold hum and roared. Half of the iron net of the octagonal cage was directly kicked away.

A piece of iron net made a piercing sound, wiped the heads of the spectators in the stands, and nailed itself into the wall.

In an instant, the whole ring was silent.

The onlookers, who were as high as a Colosseum circus, were all numb and pale, and did not dare to shout again.

The masked man looked around for a week, and finally fixed his eyes on the person in charge of the whole court: "shout all you can fight in the ring, I'm in a hurry."

The person in charge shakes the corners of his mouth for a moment, then his eyes are fierce and he says in a low voice: "wait!"

A moment later, I saw eight powerful boxers coming, one by one, looking at the mask man in the octagonal cage with defiant eyes.

"Eight? It's a little less, but it's OK. " The masked man talks to himself, then suddenly moves. Like a big bird, he pours out of the octagonal cage and falls into the eight.

At this moment, those who claim to be knowledgeable spectators, finally know what is called "tiger into sheep".

All the eight fighters are elite in the ring, and each of them has a brilliant record. Even shooting with guns may not solve them in a short time.

But in front of him, the masked man was like a humanoid harvester, his hands waving like a scythe.

Click, click, click

Where the mask man's hand knife touches, the sound of bone crack will be heard.

In the blink of an eye, eight boxers fell like wheat and lost their fighting power.

Although he didn't lose his life like zongla, he never wanted to fight again in his life.

"Anything else?" The mask man asked calmly.

The whole person in charge of the game's legs trembled. He felt that his blood was frozen and could not move. Only the teeth bumped up and down, stuttered and replied: "no... no..."

The mask man shook his head: "what's the best boxing ring in the country? It's unbearable!"

Then he turned and left.

The person in charge of the ring summoned up the courage to shout: "who are you?"

All we got was two words: "enemy."

After the battle, the reputation of Zhengjia Mingzhu boxing ground was ruined, and this famous gold selling cave fell to the altar overnight.

Similar things do not just happen in Mingzhu. From Mingzhu drawing a line to Yanjing, all the important cities along the way are attacked by masked men as long as there are black industries of Zheng family.

Casinos, lending companies, dogfighting fields, horse racing fields, construction contracting companies and so on, all of which form underground industries of a certain scale, are swept by masked men alone.

And this masked man seems to be a vegetarian, even the kind of small bar that sells a few pills, as long as the black industry with the Zheng family, are not spared.

Although these black industries are insignificant individually, they are a huge source of income. The Zheng family's underground industrial chain with Yanjing as the center was destroyed.

The mask man, who didn't even know his appearance, left only two words from the beginning to the end.

enemy.

When Zheng Rong's father heard about it, he felt trembling and fainting.

Others may not know the specific meaning of the word "enemy", but Zheng Rong's father is clear.

There is only one enemy, Wang Yong!

At the end of the day, only Wang Yong can single handedly pick so many underground forces of the Zheng family!

Although these underground forces are not on the stage, they are an indispensable and important help for a large family. But now, they are all destroyed by Wang Yong.

Zheng Rong's father even has the heart to eat Wang Yong alive!

Think of the morning of several other joint pressure on the head of the family, it seems that they do not add up to Wang Yong so mess, let the Zheng family feel flesh pain.

"Get the map!" Zheng Rong's father said angrily.

The Secretary hastened to hand over a map of the Zheng family's industrial distribution.

Zheng Rong's father stared at the map for a moment, then marked several points on the map with a red pen.

"All the industries around Yanjing have been swept by Wang Yong. Wang Yong's next goal must be Yanjing! Order to go down, immediately send people to increase vigilance! In addition, let master Sanshi come to this club. There are many dignitaries here. We must not let Wang Yong destroy this club! Go Zheng Rong's father kneaded his forehead and gave orders.

The Secretary answered.

But Zheng Rong's father didn't know. He was waiting for Wang Yong to come to the house. But Wang Yong went to the manor where the three corpses were.