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1926. Chapter one thousand nine hundred twenty-six chaotic situation

"Don't worry, I'm very calm at this moment."

Cheng Ailun's eyes were like a knife, and there seemed to be flames leaping in his light blue eyes: "The Grand Master Danjin will also die. Since Lin Chong can kill Xue Xuanyuan and Gong Yuanlong, why can't I kill him?"

As if to convince himself, Cheng Ailun added: "The Wu League has a weak influence in Bigang City. As long as the plan is carefully planned, there is no possibility of success!"

Cha Tianqing didn't know how to answer the conversation.

However, deep in Cha Tianqing's heart, he scoffed at Cheng Ailun's assumptions.

How could Xue Xuanyuan, Gong Yuanlong and others be compared with the leader of the dignified martial arts alliance?

Even if Lin Chong came to Bigang City, he would definitely not be alone. Under the strict escort of many powerful people, why can Cheng Ailun kill him?

To take a step back, even if Lin Chong comes alone and doesn't have a helper, the chance of successfully killing him will be infinitely close to zero.

But Cha Tianqing didn't dare to pour Cheng Ailun's cold water on him.

In the final analysis, as a defector to the Martial Alliance, he also relies on the protection of Cheng Ailun and the forces behind him. There is no benefit in annoying the other party at this time.

"Mr. Allen, you're saying it's quite reasonable."

Cha Tianqing's thoughts changed sharply and reminded him tactfully: "However, Lin Chong is the Grand Master of Danjin after all, and the difficulty of killing him is definitely not bad. What's more, there is another deputy leader of the Martial Alliance in Bigang City, Pang Jun, what if they join forces?"

"Pang Jun? Not worth worrying."

Cheng Ailun waved his hand and said, "He has been led away by Mr. Song and Mr. Kong. With the strength of those two, Pang Jun will definitely not be able to escape within the next few days. We can make a plan calmly."

"Without Song and Kong, two great masters, why should we fight Lin Chong?"

Cha Tianqing became more confused the more he listened.

"snort!"

Cheng Ailun sneered in his nostrils, carried his hands on his back, walked to the window and looked out: "Mr. Cha, you know nothing about our energy."

Cha Tianqing humbly accepted criticism: "Please give me advice."

However, Cheng Ailun lost the interest in continuing to talk.

From the moment I learned that Lin Chong was about to arrive in Bigang City, Cheng Ailun, the Grandmaster of Huajin who had just defected to, became insignificant.

"This is not a personal grudge, but a confrontation between two superpowers."

Cheng Ailun said coldly: "Let's wait and see, Mr. Cha, you will soon know where my confidence comes from."

*******

In the suburbs of Bigang City, a martial arts alliance exclusive airport.

An airplane slowly landed on the runway.

Lin Chong took the lead in walking out of the cabin door, followed by Zuo Qingcang, Pei Hong, Xu Feng, Liang Yu, Duan Yi, Mei Kun, Song Xiao, Zhan Jiajun and other senior cadres of the Wu League.

Next to the plane, more than a hundred carefully selected members of the Martial Arts League stood up high and lined up in neat rows, like soldiers waiting for the chief to review.

These members of the Martial Alliance have all developed dark power, and there are many powerful people who have transformed power.

So many masters stand together, and the vigorous and majestic blood and energy gather like the sea and soar into the sky.

Lin Chong glanced at Xu Feng.

Xu Feng met Yi and immediately left the crowd and ordered loudly: "In a group of ten people, led by the team leader, leave the airport in batches and go to the designated location to meet."

"Note that this is a secret operation. Be sure to act low-key and avoid making big fuss. After arriving at the designated location, stand by and disband!"

With Xu Feng's order, more than a hundred elite members dispersed instantly.

In just a few dozen seconds, they left cleanly, leaving only Lin Chong and a group of senior management, as well as seven or eight members of the Guards Department in the airport.

"Leader, if you don't have any other instructions, we will say goodbye." Zuo Qingcang clasped his fists and said directly.

Lin Chong's expression remained unchanged and he nodded slightly.

Zuo Qingcang, Mei Kun and Duan Yi, the three chief and deputy directors of the Tianzi Inspection Institute, left without any delay.

On the plane, after discussion, everyone decided on the strategy of acting separately.

After all, if collective action is too big, it is easy to alert the enemy and arouse the vigilance of the mastermind behind the scenes.

As soon as Zuo Qingcang left, Pei Hong also took Zhan Jiajun to leave in a car.

However, another deputy director, Song Xiao, stayed. As Xin Shiping's personal disciple, he had to see Xin Shiping's body for reason.

From the beginning of getting off the plane, Song Xiao's condition was very wrong. His eyes were red and his soul was absent. His body exuded a strong evil spirit and murderous intent.

Although Lin Chong had already comforted Song Xiao a few words and promised to avenge Xin Shiping, the pain of losing his master could not be resolved by mere words.

Blood debt can only be cleared by blood.

"Let's go."

Lin Chong walked forward and walked towards the car parked not far away.

About three minutes later, a convoy left the airport and rushed towards the city area of ​​Bigang.

After more than an hour of driving, the convoy finally arrived at its destination.

The Wumeng branch in Begang City is located in Xiawan District, covering an area of ​​hundreds of square meters. Its shape combines classical and modern styles. It looks unique among the high-rise buildings.

At this moment, the outside of the branch alliance was crowded with reporters and police. The guns and cannons were raised high, and people kept trying to pass through the isolation belt and enter the branch alliance, and were stopped by fully armed special police.

When Lin Chong and others arrived, it caused a huge commotion.

"Crazy!"

The reporters were like sharks smelling blood, rushing to the convoy regardless of the smell of blood, aiming the camera, camera and microphone into the car, and the flash and shutter kept ringing.

Lin frowned, a little displeased with such a chaotic situation.

Xu Feng, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked at Lin Chong through the rearview mirror, and while observing his expression, he asked in a low voice: "Leader, do you want me to send someone to disperse them?"

Lin Chong pondered for a moment and said lightly: "No need to disperse, just maintain order. After understanding the specific casualties, a press conference happened to be held to look at the outside world and look at our attitude and determination."

"clear."

Xu Feng picked up the walkie-talkie and issued several orders.

The members of the Guards, sitting in the car behind, acted quickly, found the head of the police force, identified him, and asked them to separate the reporters and let the convoy pass.

The police force leader was a middle-aged man with a slightly fat body and half-bare hair. When he learned that the person sitting in the car was actually the leader of the martial arts alliance, he was immediately shocked.

Although they belong to different systems, even the lord of Bigang City must treat each other with courtesy and cannot be neglected at all.

"Yes, yes, please rest assured, we will cooperate."

The middle-aged man nodded like pounding garlic, then called a policeman and sternly said: "Give you two minutes and drive the reporters away from the convoy immediately. If they refuse to cooperate, you will be allowed to use force."

The policeman put his legs together, saluted with a "slap", and turned around and left quickly.
Chapter completed!
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