Two hours later.

Arrive at Tang Gang headquarters.

Tang Wudi personally made a pot of good tea to entertain Zhao Qiang: "young master, it's reasonable to say that even if the news leaked out, the snobs of the Red Eagle society knew that Tang Gang wanted to protect foreign students and affected their interests, but they shouldn't join hands to attack Tang Gang immediately. I don't know why."

Zhao Qiang's eyes flashed and drank a sip of tea: "tell me about the loss."

"Young master, the main economic source of the Tang Gang is the protection fees paid regularly by businesses in the site. In addition, the Tang Gang also operates gambling venues, entertainment clubs and restaurants. The bastards of the Red Eagle Club robbed many sites of the Tang Gang, and they also sent people to make trouble and rob money in gambling venues and entertainment clubs. According to conservative statistics, the Tang Gang lost more than 10 million yuan a day."

Tang Wudi is murderous when he mentions this. Losing money is a small matter. What he really can't accept is the damage to the reputation of the Tang Gang. If he doesn't find this venue, how can the Tang Gang gain a foothold in state m in the future?

Zhao Qiang sank for a while and said in a deep voice, "I'll have someone call you three billion M gold in a few days to recruit and expand your strength."

"Thank you, young master." Tang Wudi said excitedly. After working hard for so long, all kinds of assets add up to more than one billion. Zhao Qiang will give him three billion as soon as he opens his mouth. This strength is really no one.

Zhao Qiang waved his hand: "when will the negotiation take place?"

"At nine o'clock in the evening, the location is a little biased. Little Lord, I'm worried about fraud. Do we need to make some preparations in advance?"

"Preparation is necessary. You listen to me."

"Yes, little Lord."

Time flies in the blink of an eye and night comes.

Zhao Qiang led Tang Wudi's elite to the place of negotiation. It used to be a large machinery factory. Later, the business was depressed, so it was empty and gradually abandoned. Few people came here.

The three snobbish leaders of the Red Eagle society, the street party and the violent gang have long led a group of experts to wait here. The three people standing in the front start from the left, followed by John, the elder of the Red Eagle society, Carl, the boss of the street party, and the big man with the nickname of Taishan, the leader of the violent gang.

Old John looked at Tang Wudi and others coldly, took a step forward and said coldly, "who is Zhao Qiang?"

"I am."

Knowing Zhao Qiang's identity, Carl, the boss of the street party, and Taishan, the leader of the violent gang, immediately fixed their eyes on him. It's hard to imagine that such a young man subdued the arrogant Tang invincible in a short time.

"Yesterday you hurt so many people in the Red Eagle club and asked people to protect foreign students, which seriously affected our interests. Now that you're here today, don't want to go." old John stared at Zhao Qiang coldly.

"Yes, if you want us to give up the big cake of foreign students, there is no way. You must die," continued Carl, the boss of the street party.

"Zhao Qiang, I heard you're good at martial arts. I'll meet you." Taishan turned his head and shook his shoulders and walked forward and yelled.

Zhao Qiang smiled, glanced coldly at Old John and others, and finally stared at Taishan disdainfully. "If you can catch one of my little fingers, I'll stretch my neck for you to kill."

Taishan is famous for his hot temper. When did he suffer such humiliation and roar at Zhao Qiang.

Zhao Qiang stood where he was, waited for Taishan to rush in front of him, and slowly stretched out a little thumb to aim at Taishan's forehead.

Taishan fell to the ground with a scream and vomited a few mouthfuls of blood. He looked at Zhao Qiang and fainted when he couldn't say a complete word.

Seeing this scene, except Tang Wudi, who had a deep understanding of Zhao Qiang's strength, all the others were extremely shocked. They stared at Zhao Qiang with wide mouths, enough to put in an apple.

"Don't hang like this. Taishan can beat dozens of people alone, but now he can't even take one of his little fingers. How strong is this!"

"Zhao Qiang is a change of state!"

Listening to the comments from around, old John and Carl looked at each other and understood each other's meaning from each other's eyes. They waved together and shouted, "shoot this monster together."

"Shoot! There's a reward for killing Zhao Qiang."

In an instant, dozens of younger brothers took out their weapons and fired at Zhao Qiang and others.

Zhao Qiang launched a fierce counterattack.

The two sides used the terrain to launch a desperate war, and one person fell in a pool of blood every minute.

Zhao Qiang smiled coldly and turned into a god of death. He floated forward like a ghost, harvesting the enemy's life.

Seeing this scene, old John and Carl were frightened. They kept retreating under the protection of their little brother. Now they really regret going through this muddy water.

Just when the situation was becoming more and more unfavorable to them, a group of mysterious people fell from the sky. Their firepower was very fierce. As soon as they joined the battle, they immediately pulled back their disadvantage. Zhao Qiang almost got hurt accidentally.

"Brothers, kill! Our reinforcements are coming."

"Who can kill Zhao Qiang, I reward one million M gold."

As the saying goes, there must be brave men under the heavy reward. With strong support and heavy reward, everyone's war intention broke out in an instant and all targeted Zhao Qiang.

"Think you can kill me like this? It's ridiculous."

Zhao Qiang snorted, his figure flashed quickly, and killed several gunmen empty handed. In the face of the enemy like a tide, he smiled coldly on his face and snapped his fingers.

Then the sky thunder that destroyed the sky and the earth continued to fall, and one enemy after another was instantly blown up without even ash.

When the smoke dispersed, the whole abandoned factory returned to calm.

Looking around, there were dead bodies on the ground, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, just like hell.

Old John and Carl were like two injured chickens, holding together and trembling. What had just happened was terrible. Now they really regret it. Why did they wade in this muddy water?

Zhao Qiang walked to old John and Carl with a sneer on his face and asked in a deep voice, "tell me, who ordered you to beat Tang Gang and lead me into the game?"

Old John turned his head away and said, "I can't understand what you're talking about?"

Carl trembled fiercely when he thought of the consequences of betraying the people behind him: "I don't understand what you're talking about. This time, we're wrong. As long as you let us go, you can mention any conditions, and we can make good compensation for you."

"Yes, yes, we can compensate you. We can give you as much money as you want." old John confessed. Now he just wants to save his life.

Tang Wudi kept sneering. He had been dealing with old John and Carl for so many years and had never seen them so afraid as they are now. He is worthy of being the little Lord! It's ten thousand times better than him.

"Do you think I'll be short of money?"

Old John and Carl's faces changed again and again. Think about it, Zhao Qiang has this kind of wrist and ability. May he be short of money?