Speaking of the black tiger gang in Ninghai 30 years ago, I'm afraid the old locals still remember it. It's a powerful gang that can compete with the axe gang.

The leader of the black tiger Gang is Kuang Minghu, who is Kuang Kaiyi's father. Kuang Minghu and deputy leader Li Zimo came from a village and played together since childhood. They came to Ninghai to work, but they were bullied in every way. Finally, they were forced to pull down a gang of coolie brothers and created the black tiger Gang to unite and not be bullied by anyone.

They were brothers and sisters and married two sisters to become brother-in-law. They worked together to carry forward the black tiger gang. But when the black tiger gang was booming, they were destroyed all over the house on a dark night with high wind. The black tiger Gang also disappeared and became a thing of the past!

Kuang Kaiyi and his cousin Li Qingren (that is, three offerings) loved to dance guns and stick since childhood. They just went out to learn martial arts together at that time, and they narrowly escaped.

When the two brothers came back from school three years later, they knew that both families had been destroyed. After several years of open and secret visits, they found out that Wang Qianye had done all this.

If they could not beat moye, and moye always protected Wang Qianye like a shadow, they would not have lived through hardships and tasted courage for so many years and served as sacrifices in the axe gang.

Now Wang Qianye is about to die in the hands of his own son, but this revenge is far from enough. They have to watch the destruction of the axe gang with their own eyes in order to relieve their hatred.

"Not enough, not enough. I want the old thief Wang Qianye to kill his children and grandchildren, and Mo Ye. He is also an accomplice. If he hadn't been determined to protect Wang Qianye, Wang Qianye would have been killed by us, so he must die."

Kuang Kaiyi's face was ferocious, and his eyes said bitterly.

"But... Moye is an expert in the master's realm. We can't beat him together!"

Li Qingren felt that his cousin had been living in hatred for so many years, which had distorted his temperament. Mo Ye followed Wang Qianye in order to repay his kindness. He did not participate in the massacre that year, and killing him seemed to be beyond the scope of revenge. Moreover, they were not Mo Ye's opponents at all.

"Qingren, don't worry. I have a way to kill moye!"

Kuang Kaiyi knows that Li Qingren is different from him. He has always advocated only killing the first evils and has a heart of kindness, but he is unwilling. He not only wants revenge, but also wants to destroy the axe gang and rebuild the black tiger gang.

"Where is the strength? What can I do?"

Li Qingren frowned and asked with some worry.

"We can't kill him, but someone can. Just listen to my arrangement. We will rebuild the black tiger Gang, call the wind and rain in the underground world, and live a life of luxury and food from now on."

Kuang Kaiyi's eyes glittered with pure light, his eyes showed a fanatical color, and said confidently.

Li Qingren jumped in his heart and suddenly felt that his cousin who had been living together for decades looked so strange at the moment.

They agreed at the beginning that after revenge, they would find a deep mountain forest to concentrate on martial arts and never ask about world affairs. But now, his cousin's ambition has gradually been exposed, which makes him feel at a loss.

Perhaps it was because he was stuck at the peak of huajiner for so many years that he couldn't break through that changed his mood and lost his heart of martial arts. Li Qingren sighed and thought of it.

"Guild leader, deputy guild leader Hong, please see me!"

In front of the villa, the four King Kong stood at the door like a door god and stopped Hong junyang and his bodyguard. The three King Kong entered the villa and reported to Wang Qianye!

Lying obliquely on the sofa, Wang Qianye's face was waxy yellow and had long lost his dignity in the past. After hearing the report, he stood up powerlessly and coughed twice: "junyang is coming. I just have something to tell him. Let him see me in the study!"

"Yes, sect leader!"

Three King Kong respectfully responded and invited Hong junyang to the study in front of the door!

Hong junyang motioned to the four bodyguards and whispered, "wait for me here. I'll see the old man!"

"Yes!"

After Hong junyang went in, the four bodyguards took out cigarettes to the four King Kong, and also took out a lighter to light them: "brother, smoke!"

The four King Kong are loyal to Wang Qianye. Although they are superior in force, they are not very good at using their brains. They see that they are all their own brothers and have no precautions. When they receive a cigarette, they light it with a lighter and gossip.

After a while, the four King Kong felt dizzy and soft all over. They suddenly felt a pain in their chest. They were shocked to find that the four bodyguards who were flattering just now had ferocious faces and pierced their hearts with daggers.

"You... Sect leader, be careful... Eh!"

The great King Kong seemed to have more tenacious vitality. Watching the three brothers die in peace, Yu Li shouted sadly to remind Wang Qianye to be careful of Hong junyang, but he was assassinated before he finished shouting. His bodyguard covered his mouth, took out a dagger and stabbed several times in succession. He was completely unconscious in front of a black.

"Hoo, grandma scared me to death. Lord Hong Gang still has a way. It's not easy to kill these guys if he doesn't think of a way to put overpowering drugs on them."

The bodyguard who stabbed King Kong took out a cigarette from the cigarette box and stuffed it into his mouth, but he lit it for a long time but didn't light it. His partner next to him lit a cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth: "all right, hurry to work. This guy's voice doesn't know whether it alerted the bodyguards outside. If something goes wrong, we'll all be finished."

Hong junyang knows Wang Qianye very well. He knows that he is suspicious and prevents being assassinated every day. Therefore, even his brothers can't be approached without his permission.

As a result, there are only four King Kong bodyguards in this villa who are responsible for his safety. Therefore, as long as the four King Kong are successfully killed, taki can do whatever he wants in this villa.

"Did you hear that? It seemed like a big tiger just now?"

Wang Qianye sat at his desk and looked at the obedient Hong junyang reporting his recent achievements. He vaguely seemed to hear the cry of big King Kong. He frowned and asked strangely.

"No, I didn't hear anything?"

Hong junyang looked confused. In fact, his heart beat like thunder. He secretly scolded these guys for not doing enough and not doing enough. He drugged the four defenseless King Kong, and even made them sound.

"Really?"

Wang Qianye's turbid old eyes narrowed, and an invisible dignity filled the air. He stared at Hong junyang with cold and ruthless eyes.

Although Hong junyang felt that Wang Qianye had few days to live, and he had no room to resist as long as he did it himself, the majesty Wang Qianye had established over the years had already formed a shadow in his heart.

Wang Qianye was just a question, which made him tremble. His face became very unnatural. His eyes dodged and did not dare to look at him, and fine beads of sweat poured out of his forehead.

"Hey!"

Wang Qianye was old and refined. He contacted Dahu's just, er, but Zhi's voice and Hong junyang's guilty expression. He didn't know that he was going to do it, which made him both happy and sad.

It's time to end the curtain. He doesn't have a few days to live. He doesn't care about dying a few days earlier or later. To tell the truth, he has been waiting for Hong junyang to do it. This is his last test.

If Hong junyang doesn't even have the courage to usurp the throne, he can't bear the heavy responsibility of the axe gang leader, so his comfort is greater than his sadness at the moment.

"Junyang, come with me and I'll show you something!"

Wang Qianye stood up, walked shakily to the bookshelf next to him, took out a book from the bookshelf, and wanted to take out the things clamped in it to Hong junyang.

"Old man, die!"

"Poof!"

With a trembling roar, Wang Qianye groaned, looked down in amazement and saw a sharp folding knife stabbing through his heart. He turned around hard and looked at Hong junyang with a ferocious face. His eyes were full of unspeakable complexity. He opened his mouth to say something, but the corner of his mouth kept overflowing blood. His eyes were dark, ending his evil life, But his eyes were full of sadness and self mockery.

For Hong junyang's sake, he can die, but he doesn't want Hong junyang to die in the name of killing his father. However, he didn't think that Hong junyang didn't even give him a chance to explain his future affairs. If he couldn't wait to start, how could he die in peace?

A paternity test book with 99.9% of Wang Qianye's and Hong junyang's genetic identification mixed with a will fell powerlessly on Wang Qianye's body and was half dyed red by the blood flowing out of his chest, which seemed so ironic.

"No, no, it's impossible, it's impossible... It must be fake... It's fake... Ow..."

Hong junyang stretched out his trembling hand and trembled. Looking at the blood stained paternity test and the will to leave the position of guild leader to Wang Qianye, Hong junyang knelt down in front of Wang Qianye, grabbed his hair in pain, roared like a beast after being injured, and his tears fell into the blood stains on the ground like broken thread beads, Mixed with blood, it spread everywhere. At this moment, it seems that blood is thicker than water!

Is there anyone in this world who can bear the psychological torture of Patricide? The answer is yes - yes, the ancient emperor Huang killed his father.

However, those with such psychological quality are undoubtedly immortal heroes, and Hong junyang obviously has a long way to go before he becomes such a hero.

Therefore, at the moment, his soul seemed to be bitten by a poisonous snake, and his heart was full of infinite regret. If he could wait a little longer, even if it was only ten seconds, when Wang Qianye took out his suicide note and paternity test, he would not commit such a heinous crime that he could not get rid of forever.

He was like a walking corpse with his soul removed and only a body left. He knelt in front of Wang Qianye's body, his eyes were dull and empty. He had long forgotten his original intention to come here!

In the luxurious private room of Harman bath center, Wang Zhihao is lying on the massage bed with his eyes closed and only wearing a pair of underpants. He enjoys the back stepping service of a beautiful technician. Here he doesn't have to be wary of anyone, because this is his industry. If there is a little trouble, his brothers can come every minute.

Even the beautiful technician who serves him is also his mistress who has been in love for more than three years. He is absolutely his own person, so he is very relaxed and even sleepy at the moment.

Unfortunately, nothing in the world is absolute. In his opinion, he will never betray his mistress, but he suddenly pulled out a sharp scalpel and cut his throat like a chicken, and the blood sprayed like a flame.

Wang Zhihao struggled to get up, his face turned red, his left hand covered the cut throat, stared at the old mistress with angry, fear, unwilling, puzzled and desperate eyes, and pointed his right hand at her mouth to make a "Ho Ho" sound.

Although he was unable to speak because his throat was cut, the beauty technician clearly understood what he was saying. He was asking "why?"