Speaking of the Black Tiger Gang in Ninghai thirty years ago, the old locals probably still remember it vividly, it was a powerful gang that was enough to compete with the Axe Gang.

The leader of the Black Tiger Gang is named Guo Minghu, it is Guo Kaiyi's father, Guo Minghu and the deputy gang leader Li Zimo are from a village, they have played together since childhood, and the two came to Ninghai to work, but they were bullied in every way, and finally they were forced to reluctantly pull together a group of brothers who worked as coolies, and created the Black Tiger Gang to unite and not let anyone bully.

The two were like brothers and sisters, and they also married two sisters to become brothers-in-law, and worked together to carry forward the Black Tiger Gang, but when the Black Tiger Gang was thriving, it was wiped out on a dark and windy night, and the Black Tiger Gang also disappeared, and it has since become a thing of the past!

In addition, Kaiyi and his cousin Li Qingren (that is, the three offerings), the two brothers have liked to dance with guns and sticks since they were children, and they just happened to go out together to learn martial arts, so they escaped by luck.

When the two brothers came back three years later, they learned that both families had been wiped out, and after several years of secret visits, they found out that all this was done by Wang Qianye.

If it weren't for the fact that they couldn't defeat Mo Ye, and Mo Ye always protected Wang Qianye like a shadow, they wouldn't have been lying on their backs for so many years and serving as an offering in the Axe Gang.

Now Wang Qianye is about to die at the hands of his own son, but this revenge is far from enough, they still have to watch the fall of the Axe Gang with their own eyes to relieve their hatred.

"It's not enough, it's not enough, I want Wang Qianye's old thief to cut off his children and grandchildren, and Mo Xie, he is also an accomplice, if he hadn't been desperate to protect Wang Qianye, Wang Qianye would have been killed by us a long time ago, so he must die." ”

Guo Kaiyi's face was hideous, and he gritted his teeth with a vicious look and said.

"But...... That Mo Xie is a master of the Grandmaster Realm, we can't beat him together!"

Li Qingren felt that his cousin had lived in hatred for so many years, which had distorted his temperament, Mo Ye followed Wang Qianye in order to repay his kindness, and did not participate in the tragedy of destroying the door that year, and it seemed that it was beyond the scope of revenge to kill him too, not to mention, they were not Mo Ye's opponents at all.

"Qingren, you don't care, I have a way to kill Mo Xie!"

Guo Kaiyi knew that Li Qingren was different from him, he had always advocated only punishing the evil, and he still had a merciful heart, but he was unwilling, he not only wanted revenge, but also destroyed the Axe Gang and rebuilt the Black Tiger Gang.

"The strength is there, what can be done?"

Li Qingren frowned and asked with some concern.

"We can't kill him, but someone can, you just let me arrange everything, we will rebuild the Black Tiger Gang, call the wind and rain in the underground world, and live a life of fine clothes and food from now on. ”

Guo Kaiyi's eyes flashed with fine light, his eyes showed a fanatical color, and he said confidently.

Li Qingren's heart jumped, and he suddenly felt that his cousin, who had been dependent on each other for decades, looked so strange at the moment.

They had said that after taking revenge, they would find a deep mountain and old forest to concentrate on martial arts, and never ask about the world, but now, his cousin's ambition was gradually exposed, which made him feel at a loss.

Perhaps, it was because he had been stuck at the peak of Huajin for so many years and could not break through, so his mood changed and he lost his heart of martial arts, Li Qingren sighed lightly, and thought so.

"Gang leader, Deputy Gang Leader Hong asks to see!"

In front of the villa, the four King Kongs stood at the door like door gods, stopping Hong Junyang, who had a calm face, and his personal bodyguards, and the three King Kongs entered the villa to tell Wang Qianye!

Wang Qianye, who was reclining on the sofa, had a sallow face, and had long since lost his majesty, and after hearing the announcement, he stood up weakly and coughed twice: "It's just right that Junyang came, I just had something to tell him, let him come to the study to see me!"

"Yes, helper!"

The three kings responded respectfully, and went to the door to invite Hong Junyang to the study!

Hong Junyang made a faint gesture to the four bodyguards, and ordered softly: "You wait for me here, I'll go see the old man!"

"Yes!"

After the four bodyguards waited for Hong Junyang to enter, they took out cigarettes and gave them to the four King Kongs with flattery on their faces, and also took out a lighter to light them on fire: "Big brother, smoke!"

The four King Kongs are loyal to Wang Qianye, although the force is superior, but the brain is not too good, seeing that they are all their own brothers and have no defense, they take the cigarette and light it with a lighter, and there is no match for idleness.

After a while, the four great King Kongs were dizzy for a while, their bodies were weak, and they suddenly felt a pain in their chests, and they were shocked to find that the four bodyguards who were still flattering just now had hideous faces at the moment, and pierced their hearts with daggers.

"You ...... Beware, Helper...... Hmm!"

Donkey Kong's vitality seems to be a little more tenacious, watching the three brothers die without turning a blind eye, and still have the strength to shout sadly, wanting to remind Wang Qianye to beware of Hong Junyang, but before he finished shouting, he was covered by his bodyguard who assassinated him, took out his dagger and stabbed him several times in a row, and his eyes were completely unconscious.

"Huh, grandma's scared me to death, or the Hong gang leader has a way, if it weren't for coming up with a way to drug these guys, it would be really not easy to kill them. ”

The bodyguard who stabbed Donkey Kong to death took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and stuffed it into his mouth, but he didn't light it for a long time, or the accomplice next to him lit a cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth: "Okay, hurry up and get to work, this guy's voice doesn't know if the bodyguards who alarmed the periphery are not, if something goes wrong, we will all be finished." ”

Hong Junyang knows Wang Qianye very well, and knows that he is suspicious by nature and guards against being assassinated every day, so even his brothers, no one can approach without his permission.

This leads to the fact that only the four bodyguards of the four King Kongs are responsible for his safety in this villa, so as long as he succeeds in killing the four King Kongs, Taki can do whatever he wants in this villa.

"Did you hear it? It seems to be the voice of a big tiger just now?"

Wang Qianye sat at the desk, watching Hong Junyang, who had a deferential face, reporting his recent results, vaguely seemed to hear Donkey Kong's shouting, couldn't help frowning slightly, and asked strangely.

"No, I didn't hear anything?"

Hong Junyang looked confused, in fact, his heart was beating like thunder, and he secretly scolded these guys in his heart for not succeeding enough and losing more than anything, and they all drugged the unsuspecting Four King Kongs, and they could even make them make a sound.

"Really?"

Wang Qianye's cloudy old eyes narrowed, and an invisible majesty permeated, staring at Hong Junyang with a cold and ruthless gaze.

Although Hong Junyang felt that Wang Qianye had not had a few days to live, and as long as he did it, he had no room to resist, but the majesty that Wang Qianye had built up over the years had already formed a shadow in his heart.

Wang Qianye just questioned a word, which made him tremble, his face became extremely unnatural, his eyes dodged and he didn't dare to look at him, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Hey!"

Wang Qianye is an old man, and when he connects with Dahu's abrupt voice just now and Hong Junyang's weak expression, he doesn't know that he is going to do it, which makes him feel both relieved and sad.

The first generation of heroes is finally coming to an end, he doesn't have a few days to live, and he doesn't care about dying a few days early or late, to be honest, he has actually been waiting for Hong Junyang to make a move, this is his last test for him.

If Hong Junyang didn't even have the courage to plot to usurp the throne, he wouldn't be able to take on the heavy responsibility of being the leader of the Axe Gang, so the relief in his heart at this moment was greater than the sadness.

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

Wang Qianye stood up, walked to the bookshelf next to him tremblingly, pulled out a book from the shelf, and wanted to take out the things sandwiched in it to show Hong Junyang.

"Old thing, die!"

"Poof!"

With a trembling roar, Wang Qianye snorted, looked down in astonishment and watched a sharp folding knife pierce his heart, turned around with difficulty to look at Hong Junyang, whose face was full of indescribable complexity, opened his mouth to say something, but the corners of his mouth kept overflowing with blood, his eyes were dark, ending his life of sin, but his eyes were full of sadness and self-deprecation.

For Hong Junyang to ascend to the throne, he can die, but he doesn't want Hong Junyang to die in the name of killing his father, but he never thought that Hong Junyang wouldn't even give him a chance to say a word and explain the aftermath, so he couldn't wait to start, how could he die blindly?

A paternity test with a genetic identification of 99.9% for Wang Qianye and Hong Junyang mixed with a will that fell weakly on Wang Qianye's body, half stained red by the blood flowing from his chest, seemed so ironic.

"No, no, it can't be, it can't be...... This must be fake...... Is it fake...... Whew......"

Hong Junyang stretched out his trembling hand, trembling and looking at the blood-stained paternity test in his hand and the will designated to leave him the position of the helper, he knelt in front of Wang Qianye with a puff, grabbed his hair in pain, and roared like a beast of grief after being injured, tears dripped into the blood stains on the ground like beads with broken threads, mixed with blood and constantly spreading everywhere, at this moment, it seems that blood is thicker than water!

Is there anyone in this world who can withstand the mental torture of killing his father? The answer is yes - yes, there are not a few people who have taken the throne of the ancient emperor Huang Huang who killed his father.

But those who have such psychological qualities are undoubtedly ruthless and ruthless, and Hong Junyang is obviously still a long way from becoming such a hero.

Therefore, at this moment, his soul was as painful as being bitten by a poisonous snake, and his heart was full of infinite remorse, if he could wait a little longer, even if it was only ten seconds, and wait for Wang Qianye to take out the suicide note and paternity test, he would not have committed such a heinous crime that he could never get rid of.

He was like a walking corpse whose soul had been drained and only a shell remained, kneeling in front of Wang Qianye's corpse in despair, his eyes glazed and empty, and he had long forgotten his original purpose of coming here!

In the luxurious private room of the Harman Bathing Center, Wang Zhihao is lying on the massage table with his eyes closed, wearing only a pair of pants, enjoying the back service of a beautiful technician, where he does not need to watch out for anyone, because this is his property, and if there is a little wind and grass, his brothers can come in minutes.

Even this beautiful technician who served him was also his mistress for more than three years, and she was absolutely his own person, so he was very relaxed at the moment, and even a little drowsy.

It's a pity that there is nothing absolute in this world, and in his opinion, he would never betray his mistress, but suddenly pulled out a sharp scalpel and cut his throat like cutting a chicken, and blood sprayed like flames.

Wang Zhihao struggled to get up, his face was flushed, his left hand covered the throat that had been cut by the partition, staring at this former mistress with anger, fear, unwillingness, incomprehension, and despair, and his right hand pointed at her mouth and made a "ho-ho" convulsive sound.

Although he couldn't make a sound because his throat had been cut, the beautiful technician clearly understood what he was talking about, and he was asking "Why?"