887 The Raptors Cross the River (2)

In just one night, murders broke out in multiple places.

Following the silly Cong. Numerous key members of the Ngee Ann Society were brutally killed by unknown persons, and those who were with them were also implicated.

In less than twenty-four hours, Xiang Jia had lost six capable officers.

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 this must be Lu Botao or the people behind Lu Botao retaliating.

Because the storm caused by Prince Xiangjia intensified.


Fatty Lu didn’t catch him, but on the contrary, he died a lot. This situation caused the Ngee Ann Society’s reputation to plummet again, and there was a lot of discussion. The morale of the Ngee Ann Society was also low and the people were in panic.

When I first came out to fight the world, I might not be afraid of death, but when the wealth and wealth have passed for a long time, and all the necessary things are available, people’s mentality changes invisibly.

After hearing the news, several older brothers of the same level as Sha Cong were worried that they would be the next one to be targeted, so they all found excuses to leave Hong Kong City temporarily to avoid the limelight.

The remaining ones who were more loyal vowed to be in the same boat as Xianglongtou, and they all began to deploy troops to guard against the dead, and never act alone. They all travelled with a large group of younger brothers and did not give the enemy a chance to start.

Even so, the killing continued.

When the police were in distress, a key member of the Ngee Ann Society was sniped in the street. The sniper shot from the roof of a building a kilometer away, and shot a headshot with great precision.

Another person was hanged in the living room of his villa. None of the more than 20 younger brothers who were responsible for the protection of the villa survived. They were all killed and went to Huangquan with his eldest brother.

If things continue like this, the unbelievable Ngee An will probably be killed to distraction, and may even fall apart.

As the leader, Xiang Qiang is naturally under great pressure, knowing that he can’t sit still and let the situation continue to deteriorate, and immediately take countermeasures.

There is only one yacht left in a marina that was full of private yachts in the past.

On the pier, a black-clothed man with nearly a hundred guns in his hands was waiting, nervously and vigilant.

On the luxury yachts protected by them, there are also five steps, one post, ten steps and one sentry, and they are heavily guarded.

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

Today, in order to control the situation, the boss invited many heavyweights to meet here in the name of the Ngee Ann Society, intending to unite all the forces that can be united.

This kind of behavior is unprecedented, and it can be said that boss Xiang has exhausted his life’s contacts, enough to see how much pressure he is facing at this time.

“Mr. Xiang, it’s all this point, no one has come yet, is something wrong?”

Talking is a gentleman. When talking, he helped the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Not to mention that the rivers and lakes are so vicious and hideous, at least he is not, on the contrary, he is gentle and gentle, like a scholar.

“No hurry, wait.”

Xiang Qiang slowly smoked his cigar, with a confident appearance on the surface, but seeing that the appointed time had passed and no one was seen on the dock, his heart became more and more anxious.

Yesterday, it was arranged to board the ship at 9:30 in the morning. It is almost half an hour now. One or two people are late and are not on time. It is normal. The dozens of people invited are not on time, which is too weird.

There is only one possibility.

These people do not plan to come for some reason.

The reason why Xiang Qiang has to wait any longer is that this kind of thing will happen if he doesn’t believe it. All the people he invites have a good sense of reputation and respect for doing things. He always talks and does what he promises, unless he is suddenly faced with great pressure. Don’t change your mind, but who has the ability to force dozens of heavyweight bigwigs to turn back?

Thinking of this, a person appeared in Xiang Qiang’s mind, Fatty Lu, who immediately narrowed his eyes, and slowly shook his head, breathing out smoke.

Lu Botao is indeed a ruthless person, and no one has been able to figure out his background until now, but it would be too ridiculous to be able to conquer so many bigwigs at once.

As time passed, the Ngee Ann Society members waiting on the top deck of the yacht looked restless before people came.

“Mr. Xiang, I called to ask what’s going on?”

The man with spectacles standing here with a somewhat outdated temperament is named Ma Ruizhe, a high-profile student from Stanford, who acts as a think tank next to Xiang Qiang.

With the development of the times, the construction of associations must also keep pace with the times, not only need to dare to fight and kill Titans, but also various types of talents need to be introduced.

Xiang Qiang nodded silently with a solemn expression. There must be a demon if something went wrong, and he was also curious about what was going on.

Ma Ruizhe took out his mobile phone and just about to dial, a backbone pointed to the dock and exclaimed excitedly: “Mr. Xiang, a car is coming.”

Xiang Qiang lifted his spirits and looked at him immediately, then he couldn’t help frowning.

Because the two black cars in the front and the back are not like any big boss’s car.

The two cars stopped outside the warning zone constructed by nearly a hundred men in black, and seven or eight people came down one after another, both men and women, all in suits and shoes, and they were very professional.

For the middle-aged man who showed his ID, the man who had seen the ID immediately used the walkie-talkie to report the situation to the yacht. At this time, Xiang Qiang with good eyesight already recognized the other party.

Soup and.

In the past ten years, once the rivers and lakes of Gangcheng have caused great waves, this man with a deep official background has always come forward to mediate and mediate. His appearance means that the upper hand has begun to intervene in this battle.

Only at this time, Xiang Qiang felt that Tanghe had come to the wrong place this time.

He and Ngee Ann are the victims, and they are forced to fight back. Why are you looking for him?

“I don’t want to cause a bigger mess and involve the entire Xiang family. Then I have to do what I say.”

Tang He didn’t have any nonsense on board the yacht, but Xiang Qiang’s face sank as he heard it, his expression extremely ugly.

“Mr. Tang, did you do this?”

He questioned, feeling that no one was coming, but the other party was making trouble.

“Mr. Xiang, don’t be dazzled by the momentary anger. It’s not too late to recover. It’s still too late. I’m here for your good.”

Tang He is noncommittal, his face is calm, and his speech is long and earnest.

“Mr. Tang, do you know how severe my loss was?”

Hearing some clues, Xiang Qiang felt a little frightened. With Fat Lu’s status, he shouldn’t reach this point. He can only say that there is someone else who makes Tang He so solemn.

It’s just that the loss of so many generals and so much face, the face-loving Xiang boss cannot verbally subdue it.

“Mr. Xiang, people can’t come back from death. It’s a smart person to stop losses in time. Otherwise, the consequences may only get worse, and you don’t necessarily have to bear it.”

Tang He’s eyes are deep and meaningful.

Seeing his solemn appearance, standing on the sea with the wind and rain to the boss, I felt a little nervous for a while.

Which immortal did he provoke this time?



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