Guanglin Night Market in Zhong Hai Eastern District. This area would be the most bustling intersection of streets every night. There were all kinds of people from all walks of life. There were countless hotels, nightclubs, and clubs here, and they would indulge in extravagant lifestyles. Of course, there would also be countless people who would come here to seek any opportunity to earn more or less money to support their families.
In an entertainment club named "Golden Age", the dark gold decoration made the entire interior of the club seem deep and mysterious. The peach-pink and dim yellow lights made it difficult to see the faces of the people walking back and forth.
In the blur, no man or woman would be too stunning, and no clothes would be too straightforward.
In a luxurious private room, the deafening speakers were playing "Northern Spring" from the seventies. The heroic singing was accompanied by traditional Japanese pop music, and the atmosphere in the private room was immersed in a fashionable and nostalgic atmosphere.
On the hard black leather sofa, a slightly bald middle-aged man with a rather robust appearance was hugging a graceful girl who was only wearing a black lace bra and a pair of stockings. Her skin exuded an ivory white hue.
The man's hand was rubbing on one of the girl's big breasts. From time to time, he would squeeze it into various shapes, causing the girl to moan loudly.
"You're so annoying, Brother Jian. You're hurting me..." The girl said seductively.
The man who was addressed as Brother Jian drank the red wine in the goblet in his other hand. Listening to the girl's soft and seductive voice, the corners of his mouth curled into an evil smile.
He casually threw the goblet on the carpet, and the thick carpet was immediately dyed red by the red liquid.
"Okay... If it hurts here, I won't pinch you here... Come... Let me pinch you down there..."
While the woman was begging for mercy, Brother Jian forcefully pushed the woman onto the sofa. Both of his legs were pressed against the woman's slender jade legs. He opened his mouth wide and began to crazily gnaw at the woman's face and neck, while his other hand reached for the woman's crotch ….
The music in the private room covered the girl's various vague shouts, and Brother Jian's face became more and more excited.
"Little vixen … You're going to charm me to death … It's not enough to f * ck you every day!"
Just as Brother Jian was about to tear off the woman's pantyhose that needed to be changed almost every day, the phone on the low table rang.
Brother Jian picked up the phone angrily. When he saw the number, his anger immediately subsided by half. He immediately picked up the phone, "President! What are your orders? "
"Ah Jian, return to your hall immediately. I've received news that the Red Thorns Society is going to start a war with us."
"What!? Did that girl Situ Qiangwei eat a bear's heart and leopard's gall!? What right do they have to fight us!? Does she think we're as cunning as her useless father!? "
"There are also criminal police and armed police involved. Go back quickly, I will command."
"Motherf * cker! They were rebelling! Don't worry, I'll gather all the brothers in the hall once I get back! "
After Brother Jian hung up the phone, he immediately grabbed his suit jacket and was about to leave.
The lady threw herself onto Brother Jian's back with a hidden bitterness. She hugged Brother Jian's neck with her jade-like arms and said in a charming voice, "Brother Jian, you said that you're going to accompany me tonight. Why are you leaving again? Annoying! You lied to me! "
"Sigh …" "Little darling, how could I bear to lie to you? It's really urgent, I have to go!" Brother Jian said gloomily.
"No, tell me what's so important!" The woman was still hanging onto Brother Jian's body.
Brother Jian could only put on his clothes and said, "That Situ Qiangwei from the Red Thorns Society has a mental problem and wants to deal with us together with the police. I have to bring my brothers to get guns and let them see the difference in strength!"
"Brother Jian, I don't think you'll be able to go tonight," the woman said faintly.
"Why?" Brother Jian subconsciously asked without thinking.
"Because you have to die now …"
The lady's soft arms that were hanging around Brother Jian's neck suddenly turned into two steel bars and wrapped around Brother Jian's neck in an instant!
The moment Brother Jian reacted, he wanted to use his elbow to hit the woman's stomach. However, he didn't expect that before he could raise his hand, the woman's arms crossed and exerted force!
"Crack crack!"
Brother Jian's head was directly dislocated from his neck bone! He died in an instant!
The woman let go of Brother Jian's corpse and sneered. The seductive look on her face didn't diminish at all. She picked up her exquisite pink phone from the low table and dialed an unknown number.
"Hello, big sis, Shi Jian from Dongxing White Tiger Hall is dead. White Tiger Hall is now without a leader."
"Haitang, you've worked hard and done well. You can come back and be with your sisters now."
"That's what I should do. Compared to big sis, this is nothing!"
Haitang happily hung up the phone and picked up a black trench coat from her side, wrapping her voluptuous body in it.
Outside the private room, two men in suits who were guarding the door immediately smiled and asked, "Miss Diduo, where's the boss?"
"Shh, Brother Jian is drunk. I'm going to the toilet. Don't disturb him. You guys know that he has a bad temper when he's drunk. I can't help you guys if he loses his temper," Haitang said coquettishly.
"Yes, yes. Thank you for your concern, Miss Diduo." The two men nodded gratefully.
Haitang smiled flirtatiously, turned around and walked towards the door of the Golden Age.
The two men in suits watched Haitang's figure disappear around the corner. Only then did their smiles disappear and they looked at each other and sneered.
"She's just a chick who's been f * cked by the boss every day. She really thinks she's a missy."
"Sigh, forget it. Anyway, when the boss is tired of playing with her, us brothers can play with her to death."
"That's true, hahahaha …"
At the same time, in an inconspicuous little coffee shop on the side of the East Central Ring Road, Yang Cheng and Qiangwei sat by the window and drank coffee.
The specific situation of each team kept appearing on the computer screen in front of Qiangwei. The fiery red image of Qiangwei on the map was constantly nibbling away at the black "East" printed on it.
After listening to Qiangwei finish another call, Yang Cheng looked at Qiangwei with a strange expression and sighed.
Qiangwei noticed Yang Cheng's thoughtful gaze and blinked her eyes. "Husband, why are you looking at me like that? Is there something on my face?"
"Qiangwei baby, when did you arrange for your spies to be beside the main figures of Dongxing?" Yang Cheng asked curiously.
"When I was confronting West Union Society, I arranged for them. At that time, our Red Thorns Society was at a disadvantage. Logically speaking, those elites should have stayed in the headquarters … But … because of your appearance, I bet that I would win in the end …" Qiangwei smiled mischievously. "Husband, don't blame me. I thought that way because I trust you. You will definitely help me in the end …"
Yang Cheng touched his forehead. He looked up and sighed. "So everything was part of your plan. Dongxing's people probably never thought that you would choose that kind of time. Instead of taking the initiative to play tricks with West Union Society, you had already set your sights on Dongxing."
"En … that's what I thought at that time … Husband … You won't be angry right …" Qiangwei went forward to hold Yang Cheng's hand with both of her hands. Her expression was somewhat delicate and pitiful.
"Hmph." Yang Cheng chuckled. "Forget it. I also know that you women are not easy to deal with."
Yang Cheng thought of Lin Ruoxi's series of schemes. Wasn't it just as scheming?
When it came to scheming, he probably couldn't beat Lin Ruoxi and Qiangwei. Because of his strength, he didn't need to think too much about schemes. On the other hand, independent women like them often thought far ahead and complicated.
Qiangwei pursed her lips and smiled. "I knew you wouldn't blame me. But, husband, what do you mean by 'us women'? How many women do you have?"
"Uh …" Yang Cheng coughed twice. He evasively said: "How's the progress? Don't tell me we're going to sit here forever? Do you want to go take a look at the frontlines? "
"There's no need. It's the same whether we go or not. There are more than two hundred locations for the assault this time, and there are more than fifty of them. It's impossible for all of us to be there at the same time. It's better for us to sit here and give orders," Rose said happily.
Yang Cheng looked at Qiangwei's excited and cute face. He couldn't help but laugh. "It seems that our Queen Qiangwei is very happy about ascending to the throne of the underworld in Zhonghai."
"Husband, do you know that the real happiness in this business isn't after or before defeating the enemy? Even if I become the only leader of the underworld in Zhonghai, I won't feel much excitement …" Qiangwei's beautiful eyes were filled with an indescribable brilliance. "The real happiness is only when we defeat the enemy and take over the enemy's territory. At the moment of success, I can feel my heart beating so strongly!"
"You're not going to sleep tonight?" Yang Cheng said with a weird smile.
"No," Qiangwei said embarrassedly. "Hubby, why don't you go home? I'm so happy right now. The Municipal Party Secretary is actually working with me to help me take over Dongxing … I won't sleep with you tonight. Hubby, you should go home. I have nothing to do here anyway."
Yang Cheng sighed helplessly. "If Fang Zhongping dares to cause trouble for you after this, tell me. I'll help you deal with him."
"Yeah, don't worry. Actually, as long as we work well together, I'll definitely be of help to him as the leader of the underworld in Zhonghai. He won't be that stupid," Qiangwei said with a smile.
On the computer screen, all kinds of "crossfire" symbols were appearing. The black "East" symbol was constantly being drowned by the "Qiangwei" symbol that looked like it was dyed red with blood.
Yang Cheng looked at Qiangwei, who was beaming like a child who had just found a new toy. He shook his head with a bitter smile and walked out of the café.
Since he had asked the Red Thorns Society to drive his BMW along, Yang Cheng didn't have to ask anyone to send him.
It was almost 1: 30 am. As Yang Cheng drove out of the city, he glanced at the Eastern District of Zhonghai that was still brightly lit from the rearview mirror.
After tonight, Dongxing, the Zhou family, and even the Xu family would all be removed from Zhonghai.
However, to Yang Chen, these matters weren't really that big of a deal. To put it bluntly, if it wasn't for the fact that he had such an opportunity to let someone else do the work for him, allowing Rose to reap the benefits, Yang Chen could've killed Zhou Guangnian, Xu Zhihong and the others by himself, even if he had to take drugs for it.
After speeding for more than ten minutes, Yang Cheng returned to the Dragon Garden mansion.
As soon as he got out of the car, Yang Cheng was surprised to find that the lights in the living room were on.
It was almost 2 am. Yang Cheng frowned. He had the experience of Lin Ruoxi waiting for him to come home before, but it was already so late this time. Yang Cheng didn't think it was possible. He was even called a "hooligan" by Lin Ruoxi in the morning, so he guessed that the two women at home might have forgotten to turn off the lights.
With doubts, Yang Cheng opened the door and walked into the house.
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