Chapter 439 The Siberian Wind 30
Chapter 439: Siberian Wind 30
After the thunderous words of the middle-aged man in the house, fear flashed across his face and excitement flashed through his face. For a moment, the expression on his face was extremely complicated. As a puppet, they longed for the freedom to stretch their hands while they were even more eager for the freedom to stretch their hands. However, this freedom is fatal in the Golden City, because the people above will definitely not allow you to show your skills. Over time, this will form a sense of depression, careful depression, fearful pressure.
But behind the seemingly glorious, they were not even as comfortable as a small black gang under the Golden City. And the deep meaning contained in the middle-aged people's words could not help but lit the flames in the hearts of the rest of the people. No matter how big or small the flames were, they would eventually burn. Once the flames burned, their momentum would be unstoppable. This flame, which hovered in the fear of the boss above and the dual choice of getting rid of control, slowly burned in their hearts.
The middle-aged man sitting on it, and his voice was clear at a glance. His voice was low and powerful: "Everyone has seen that his power may not be strong enough, but the idea of "The Blood Sect's courage to tear everything is never in the black gang in the past decade. In the past, which black gang can support such a large family business in just one year. Dare to start a large-scale battle with the Qing Gang with a strong front after establishing the Crystal Palace of the Qing Gang? Although the Blood Sect ended in failure, it is done.
The Qing Gang, which is the gangster king of Shanghai, did not start a war against the Blood Sect. This only shows one problem, that is, the Qing Gang has regarded the Blood Sect as an opponent, an opponent who can fight against the Qing Gang. The most important thing is," the middle-aged man said this, paused for a moment, and said, "The most important thing is that until now, the Qing Gang has been keeping his mouth shut about the strength he showed in the battle against them. What does this mean? This shows that there are things we don’t know. There is something that the Qing Gang doesn’t want us to understand."
"Qingyuan, are you absolutely sure about this? You must know that once this matter is exposed, not only will our power in Golden City be completely abandoned to others, but our family will also be destroyed. I believe you will not forget what happened eleven years ago." A man looked at the middle-aged man and said.
The middle-aged man nodded and said, "I know what you said, but after all, there are very few gangs like the Blood Sect that are so powerful that the Qing Gang has to treat opponents. What I like is that the sharp and indomitable spirit shown by the Blood Sect is not that other gangs do not have. Thinking about it, have we also had the idea of introducing the Qing Gang into the Golden City? What happened to me, the reason was not that the Qing Gang was not strong enough, but that the Qing Gang was old. After a gang aging, they began to restrain their spirits, hide their strength and regret, and no longer had the ambitions they had at the beginning. What's more, the most important thing is that the Blood Sect did not show all its strength in the battle with the Qing Gang."
"No way?"
"How is this possible?"
The middle-aged man said, "Although this is just my guess, the most mysterious sect leader of the Blood Sect has never appeared. Just imagine what kind of existence the Qing Gang is? I believe I don't need to say anything more. A Blood Sect that just stepped into dared to use the Crystal Palace incident as the fuse and start a full war with the Qing Gang. Similarly, when the Blood Sect went to war with powerful forces like the Qing Gang, the Blood Sect leader did not personally preside over the war. What does this mean?"
"Qingyuan, how do you know that the leader of the Blood Sect did not appear? After all, the Qing Gang is tight-lipped about this matter."
"Haha, if there is no mystery of the Blood Sect Master, even the challenge the Blood Sect made to the Qing Gang this time will never let the Qing Gang lose its voice. The reason why the Qing Gang has no movement is not only because of the strength of the Blood Sect, but also because the Blood Sect Master did not show up. Only these two points can make the Qing Gang understand one thing, that is, the strength of the Blood Sect will definitely not be like this. After all, the gang of masters represents the strongest existence in its strength. Without the direct dialogue between the Blood Sect and the two strongest men of the Qing Gang, then this is just a black war."
"Qingyuan, have you made up your mind?"
The middle-aged man nodded and said, "I have lived forty-three years, but since I broke into the Golden City, I have never been myself for a day. Although the scenery is in the eyes of people outside, only we can understand this kind of depression and depression. I don't want to either lose everything at the age of fifty, like an abandoned old dog, breathe, or, like this air, after losing the value of use, the news on earth, not to mention that we are already concerned about it."
The middle-aged man's words made the atmosphere in the room feel a dull and depressing. The heartstrings of other people finally stopped swaying left and right, and they were completely speaking to the middle-aged man.
"Qingyuan, what are you going to do?"
The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "It's not too late yet. The strength of the Blood Sect is not enough to let us take risks with all our wealth. I will make people pay close attention to the every move of the Blood Sect until they can." The middle-aged man paused and an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes. "Maybe, we don't need to induced the Blood Sect, but it will open its bloody mouth to the Golden City by itself."
"Qingyuan, are you talking?" The five people's faces were once again stunned by the middle-aged man's words, with disbelief and suspicion on their faces.
The middle-aged man laughed and stood up. His eyes looked around the surprised faces of the five people in the house and said, "For the Blood Sect, it may be just a starting point, a starting point for them to stand firm, and a starting point that allows them to take off. If that's true." The middle-aged man didn't speak anymore, but the excitement in his tone had quickly infected the other five people. They all knew that the words that the middle-aged man had not spoken, just as the middle-aged man said, the wild beast that dared to challenge the authority of the Green Gang was really not limited to, the vast eastern battlefield and the world stage may be the final battlefield of this beast. In that case, no words are needed at this moment. The long-term suppressed hearts of the six people in the Golden City Power have been burned.
"Hope, the Blood Gate will not disappoint us!"
At the same time, Changning and outside the Crystal Palace.
Chapter completed!