Chapter 740 Air Strike!
Chapter 740 Air Strike!
"Second brother, is this wrong? What if..."
Xuantang and the master of the bird hall said to the master of the tiger hall in unison.
The latter waved his hands again and again, looked at Ye Xuan confidently, and said with a smile:
"Don't worry, he can't win this gamble! 300 people... Hehe... I think it's too presumptuous to dare to fight the Grove gang with 300 people!"
"Increasing others' prestige?! Where did you go when you were fighting with the Grove gang?"
Before Ye Xuan could speak, Wu Zimu sternly questioned the master of the Tiger Hall.
"You are a junior, just talk to me like this?!"
After hearing this, the master of Tiger Hall stood up again as soon as he slapped the table, staring at Wu Zimu with a pair of angry eyes.
Wu Zimu, on the other hand, was still sitting in his original position, motionless.
"You are old and disrespectful first, why should I respect you?!"
he said.
"you……!"
The master of the tiger hall was so angry that he was about to punch, but was stopped by the master of the dragon hall.
"Second brother, calm down."
The Hall Master Longtang said, and pushed the former down, letting him sit back on the seat.
Then, he looked at Wu Zimu, and said in a preaching tone:
"Wu Zi, think about it carefully, the current situation of our triad society, don't be obsessed with it!"
"I've thought about it a long time ago."
Wu Zimu didn't give him more time to preach at all, and he choked to death with one sentence.
The Hall Master Longtang had no choice but to swallow half of what he said abruptly.
Ye Xuan, who was at the side, could tell that the Hall Master of the Dragon Hall was the most powerful.
But the head of the Tiger Hall is more reckless.
Xuantang and Quetang are just two dogs.
In the entire Shanyun Palace, the atmosphere was deadlocked.
All members of the two parties gathered here.
Countless ak47s were still aimed at them, but they were not put away.
As long as one of them gives the order, they can shoot in an instant and kill the other!
Everyone understands the principle of preemptive strikes.
However, the current situation is not suitable for direct hands.
Minutes and seconds passed, during which no one spoke.
They were all waiting for the same time, ten o'clock in the evening.
The atmosphere on both sides was deadlocked, and no one made a move.
"I'm going to the bathroom, damn it, it's killing me."
Master Longtang said, stood up and entered the elevator under the escort of his younger brother.
After a while, he folded back again.
"It's ten o'clock."
At this time, Michael glanced at his watch and said.
"Their people, haven't come yet?"
Ye Xuan frowned slightly.
What's happening here? !
Didn't they agree to hold peace talks at ten o'clock?
Why hasn't the Grove gang arrived yet? !
"Ye Xuan, what's the use of your elaborate plan now?!"
The master of the Tiger Hall said with a sneer.
"hold on."
Ye Xuan stared at the image projected by the projector.
However, both images are almost indistinguishable from being still.
Only the minutes and seconds on the upper left show that this is a video, not a picture.
At [-]:[-], everyone heard a bang! ! !
The sound of the cannon came from the speakers connected to the projector!
Hold the day? !
How can there be gunfire? !
Ye Xuan, Michael and Yang Ning's hearts tensed at the same time.
Among the 300 of them, they didn't bring any artillery at all! ! !
Suddenly, countless fire lights appeared on the screen! ! !
These flames are all over the entire overlooking picture!
The fire light came down from above the drone!
The picture was distorted and deformed, and then it became pitch black.
The signal is interrupted.
All that remains of the projector is another image of the abandoned factory.
From a corner of the image, Ye Xuan could see a small area outside the factory.
There the flames were soaring into the sky at this time, and the sound of cannon fire was deafening.
But only, there was no gunfire!
Boom boom boom...! ! !
At this time, Ye Xuan suddenly had an ominous premonition.
It's an air strike! ! !
Thinking of this, Ye Xuan suddenly turned his head to look at Michael Hadillon, only to find that the latter was also looking at him with the same astonished eyes! ! !
Yang Ning also reacted at this moment, but didn't say anything, just looked at the picture with a pale face, and his lips trembled.
Oh shit!
How is this going!
How could there be an air strike? ! !
At this time, the only remaining picture of the projector also disappeared in the explosion.
Ye Xuan knew in his heart that the abandoned factory must have been hit by an air strike, blowing up the abandoned factory to pieces!
Wu Zimu's face was serious and he didn't say a word, just staring at the dark projection screen all the time.
Suddenly, there was a ding in the computer.
Michael Hadillon rushed to the computer to have a look, and said to Ye Xuan:
"President Ye, it's the video signal from Zhao Zhifei!"
"Accept! Quick! Connect!"
Ye Xuan ordered nervously.
Michael didn't speak, just typed a few times on the keyboard.
Immediately afterwards, a new picture appeared on the projector.
"President Ye, we have encountered an unidentified air attack! This air attack is carpet-like, and the brothers suffered heavy casualties!!!"
In the picture, Zhao Zhifei's face is covered with blood and smoke.
Half of his face was bloody and bloody, and he looked extremely scary, but he still spoke in a firm tone.
"Life is determined by heaven, death is determined by Xuan! Long live the Huaxing Society! Long live Ye Xuan!"
He almost used all his strength to yell out the last sentence.
Immediately, everyone heard a whoosh, the sound of missiles falling during an air strike!
boom!
The explosion stopped abruptly, and the screen went black again.
"President Ye, the signal...is interrupted...!"
Michael Hadillon was pale, his lips were purple, and tears were welling in his eyes.
"Go! Go!"
Ye Xuanteng stood up from his chair with a bang!
Michael and Yang Ning got up immediately, put away their laptops, and walked quickly towards the elevator.
But just a few steps away, the master of Tiger Hall waved his hand and said coldly:
"Stop them!"
Dozens of AK47s immediately aimed at Ye Xuan and the others.
"Ye Xuan, you lost this gamble."
The master of the Tiger Hall said coldly,
"According to the agreement, should you pay [-] million US dollars first, and then get out of Los Angeles?!"
"I can fuck you!"
Ye Xuan was extremely angry at this time.
He waved a palm.
The power of thunder in the palm exploded, blasting away the large group of people blocking their way!
Immediately afterwards, he grabbed Michael Hadillon and Yang Ning, and rushed directly into the elevator!
The other people who were still in the Shanyun Palace were all stunned at this moment.
They looked at the triad members lying on the ground, howling, in shock.
Wu Zimu knew that before leaving, Ye Xuan had won an opportunity for him.
"You guys, can you stop now?!"
With a wave of Wu Zimu's hand, all the other members of the Triad Society who were hiding behind the Shanyun Hall came out, and their black guns were aimed at the four hall masters.
"You are all my elders, I will not do anything to you. I just want you to be well and stay in the Triad Society."
he said softly.
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