The first update. There is another update for the party, so it should be a bit late... Sorry.

Chapter 115:

Xu Dalong went to the bar again, thinking about hooking up with a few waitresses who made a living by selling alcohol to warm up the bed. Although they were not so beautiful and a little drooping, he was still very satisfied with the reputation he had finally made after years of being able to get to have a few women without spending money. So he walked towards the bar happily after drinking and eating with the praises of several followers!

But he didn't know that the young man who had just been slapped and scolded by him was getting happier and happier as he looked at his back as he was getting farther and farther away. He was even happier than him. It was already past nine o'clock at night, and there was no one on the slightly remote street at this time. Under the dim and sparse street lights, Yang Qingwu stood alone on the long and empty evening street, with his smile lingering in the outline of the yin energy.

A gust of night wind came out, rolling up a few fallen leaves on the street and making a rustling sound. The already hot night in Guangzhou made people feel a little cold.

After Xu Dalong's figure disappeared around the corner, the few people quickly surrounded him. Without saying anything, they all looked at Yang Qingwu with a look of waiting, and gently whirled the palm prints on his cheeks that were no longer obvious. Yang Qingwu chuckled:

"It's okay, Lao Jiang is very careful in his situation. He should have gone to that bar. Anyway, we have time, so we won't have the patience to wait for a dead person!"

The words became gloomy and everyone responded softly when they heard this, all with a solemn and cold look on their faces.

Yang Qingwu, who had tightly pursed his lips, drove everyone to the bar that seemed to be doing well according to Jiang Zhuohe's instructions. Because he was afraid of alerting the snake, he did not dare to go in. Instead, he stopped in a shadow quite far away. The license plate had been removed, and even the lights in the car were turned off. Only a few light red and bright cigarette butts flashed on the fire. From a distance, you can naturally see the large smoke coming from the roof of the car, curling and changing, like an evil ghost like a beast.

Just as Yang Qingwu and others were waiting patiently, the five people who had already sneaked into their residence at this time were also waiting. After patrolling the room, the five people who found no one casually put the short dagger in their hands aside and found a place to sit down.

No one dared to smoke, no one dared to speak, and no one dared to turn on the lights. The five of them were waiting quietly in the dark room, without any rushing or speaking, as if they were lurking in the dark waiting for the prey to pass by the cobra that was at their sight to launch a fatal blow at any time.

As dark as ever, the dark night obviously has special significance for some people. For example, Xu Dalong, who was also very late and had not yet slept, was hugging a woman who was quite beautiful in the bar where heavy metal music hit everyone's eardrums, hiding in the corner and raising and raising hands. He was so happy.

At this moment, I was thinking about revising the plans to be implemented in each step of the next step, thinking about how to convince the bosses of these two places to believe in their strength, how to safely enter the underground world of Fanyu District or the entire Guangzhou City without being disgusted or even hit by other forces, and how to establish a relationship with the local police. This may be the most troublesome thing for Yang Qingwu to have such a wanted order!

But no matter what matters, Yang Qingwu knew that he had to find the most perfect solution in all aspects, so his mind was now rotating rapidly, assuming one by one, and then constantly proofreading from all aspects and then being pushed down because of a slight loophole, he always repeatedly used some set values ​​to quantify the risks to face next, and then continued to use probabilistic analysis methods to judge the future development direction based on the only data.

The Zhijiang Daqu, who threw away a bottle of cheeks in his hand, was slightly shaking but could not hide the agility and strength. Although he was a little loose and slowly walked forward with a backpack, a discerning person could still see the breath that was difficult to erase after a long period of training, the atmosphere of a soldier that could only be tempered after seven or eight years, and it must be the indescribable and bold atmosphere that only outstanding soldiers in the ace barracks had. This is exactly the same as that Araki who had met Yang Qingwu!

Unconsciously, I stopped at a very hidden corner, took out a map from my pocket, and used the dim street light to see a place drawn on the map of Guangzhou city with a red circle, and then used a blue line to draw the route to the destination, and a number 6 was marked next to it. Obviously, it would take about six hours if I walked over like him. At that time, it was around three o'clock in the morning, the deepest time for people to sleep, and the best time to kill.

After confirming the route, put the map in your pocket. A smile appeared on your cheeks that were so ordinary that it was impossible to be ordinary. It was awkward and stiff, not bloody or cold, just very ordinary!

Sure enough, when it was nearly eleven o'clock in the night, Xu Dalong walked out with a woman in the bar where he had pulled off his bra. The two little brothers behind him were still shouting:

"Brother Long, do you want us to take you home?"

With one hand, Xu Dalong rubbed the woman's fat buttocks with one hand. He had no intention of paying attention to them. He scolded you and got out of here and then walked towards his residence with his arms around the woman's waist.

Everyone who had been waiting in the distance for a long time was also excited to see this, and they all put out the cigarette butts in their hands. After waiting for Xu Dalong to leave for a long time, Yang Qingwu started the car.

There was indeed no one on the street near midnight. The minivan stopped abruptly when he drove by Xu Dalong with a slow speed. The back door of the car suddenly opened and three men holding knives jumped out. They were the veterinarians, Zhou Zhengyi and Jiang Zhuohe.

Without saying a word, Xu Dalong was knocked to the ground by the veterinarian. The woman who was frightened by the situation in front of him was choked back by Zhou Zhengyi on the face before she could scream. Then she hit the back of her head regardless of her life and death and was knocked to the ground. Xu Dalong, who was struggling to get up, just as he moved, he was knocked out by Jiang Zhuohe and then threw it into the carriage.

In less than a minute, the minivan that accelerated to leave quickly disappeared from the street and drove to the already planned location, as if it had never existed.

In a stinky garbage landfill in the suburbs, the minivan stopped. The two people who were thrown out of the car finally woke up from a coma. Xu Dalong, who ignored the severe pain on his head, saw Yang Qingwu holding a watermelon knife in his hand and his legs became weak immediately when he saw Yang Qingwu's face. After seeing Yang Qingwu's face, he immediately knelt on the ground and cried loudly:

"Brother! I'm sorry! I drank too much of my cat pee at that time. I don't know your true face. You have a lot of me to be a big deal!"

Obviously, Xu Dalong still had some impression of Yang Qingwu who slapped him on the street not long ago. At this moment, he begged for mercy loudly in his heart.

The woman beside her was also shaking like a sieve and shouting to spare her life.

Yang Qingwu was too lazy to talk too much. He would never change the things he had planned long ago unless it was irresistible. Not to mention that it was because of the other party's tears and begging for mercy. He had to do something and slashed into Xu Dalong's chest with one knife. After drawing the knife, he made up for it with another knife. Then he was sure that there would be no longer a chance of life. Then he stopped with a gloomy face.

Seeing this, the woman beside her was so terrifying, loud screams spread far and far in the night, and even Yang Qingwu and others felt a little tingling in the eardrums.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

The woman kowtowed to Yang Qingwu, who was holding the watermelon knife that was still dripping blood, and shouted repeatedly:

Yang Qingwu looked up and thought to himself that there would be no moon on the 17th today! Looking at the woman under her feet, he said softly:

"Don't be stupid, sister-in-law, I've never been a stupid woman! Go quickly!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was stunned!

The woman immediately shouted thank you a few times and then got up from the ground and turned around and wanted to run away. However, as soon as she turned around, the watermelon knife in Yang Qingwu's hand had already slashed towards her neck. Blood splattered extremely high, like a blood arrow shooting into the sky!

Another knife was swung, and the woman who fell to the ground turned around before losing consciousness and looked at Yang Qingwu with confusion. Her lips opened and she could not send out any syllables.

Yang Qingwu didn't even look at the woman on the ground. She pulled out a cigarette and wanted to light it but put it back in her pocket. She said to the people beside her:
Chapter completed!