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Long Biao

He silently leafed through Longbiao's information in his mind...

In Longdu, an international metropolis of 10 million people, there are various forces, but only two forces are the dominant forces in this city: one is the law and order, and the other is the underground forces.

No one has ever counted the size of the Dragon City underground, but anyone with a little insight must have heard of the name Green Red Gang.

Although few people really know about this group, they often think of the Gang as synonymous with violence, terror, and death.

As long as you know the Qinghong Gang, you must know what the name Longbiao means.

Some even think he said one in the dragon, no one dares to say two.

Long Biao, 14 years old debut, it is said that day is his birthday.

After cutting the chicken's head and drinking blood, he used a five-inch long mountain knife to bring back the head of the gang's enemy and completed his coming-of-age ceremony in advance.

Is the so-called one will work into ten thousand bones, he used ten years, from a small minions to sit on a whole street of the boss, relying on four words: heart black hand ruthless.

Another ten years to recruit, expand the territory, and finally kill his own debut brother, sat on the seat of the green Red Gang North Hall, by four words: unscrupulous.

Some people say that this person is a born anti-bone boy, 20 years secretly kill three big brother is the best proof, the photo of the dragon tiger eagle nose, Wolf eyes, back of the brain slightly convex, it is the appearance of killing his wife p*******e.

But without Longbiao, Beitang would not have had the glory it has today.

This, however, is an indisputable fact.

In recent years, the most popular name of the dragon underworld is not Longbiao, more brothers, more money, more venues, as long as there are these three things, even if mixed black mixed out of the hall.

Brothers because more money, more money because of the field, Longbiao money is as unscrupulous as killing, specialize in fishing for the door of the business, there is a code word on the underworld "yellow gambling drug a dragon" said is Longbiao.

Even the green red gang boss can not underestimate, want to take away his time, the seat of the North hall master has been solid if fine soup.

Ye Chenghuan for his past events and not interested, he is interested in the debt to let Longbiao how to also the problem.

This day is not special, rich people still swarm into the sales of gold caves, with money to buy happiness. Ordinary people still leave work as usual, buy food, cook, and enjoy the family.

Everything seemed so peaceful, so natural.

As to why it was called Kowloon Tong, no one has ever been able to verify it. Now it is an upscale residential area, and the largest and most imposing white building is Mansion No. 1.

Ye Chenghuan parked his car in the ordinary community on the other side of the river in order not to give himself away, and got out of the car and walked alone along the stone bridge to Kowloon Tong.

Arriving at Kowloon Tong, he took out a cigarette, lit it slowly with his hand, inhaled deeply, raised his collar, supported the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and slowly walked through the quiet street park.

I saw a young woman with a three or four year old boy coming towards me. When the little boy saw Ye Chenghuan, he smiled, threw away his toys, ran over with his little hands, hugged his legs, and shouted joyfully: "Dad, dad..."

Ye Chenghuan did not care at first, this kind of thing is not rare for children to call their father, especially the young woman's expression is very interesting at this time.

But when he saw the child's face, he was slightly shocked.

Because the little boy looks very similar to Longbiao.

"What's your last name, little friend?"

"My name is Long, Dad, what's your name..." The little boy bit his finger and spoke like a child.

Ye Chenghuan's blood vessels constricted, and he did not find it very funny. Because, the fate of the confusion at this moment infinitely amplified, hidden killing suddenly rose, but most of the sunglasses filtered into a gentle smile!

Ye Chenghuan looked at the red-faced young woman, knelt down with a smile, and pinched the little boy's face: "I am not your father, you should be called uncle."

"Dad, Dad..." The little boy held his neck stubbornly.

The young woman pulled her child, blushed and embarrassed: "Sorry, the child is not sensible."

After turning the wrong way, I heard the young woman suddenly say, "Sir, where are you going?"

Ye Chenghuan turned back in surprise: "What?"

"If you can't walk easily, I can show you the way."

Ye Chenghuan startled down, just remembered that he was wearing sunglasses, 80% was regarded as blind by others.

Ye Chenghuan frowned, said a little embarrassed, a wry smile, two polite words, continue to move forward.

Things change, a man like Long Biao actually has a kind woman, a lovely child.

He was a happy man from every point of view, but his unforgivable crimes doomed him to be a bad father and husband.

Longbiao's sin should be his one person, on children and women is not Ye Chenghuan style, do not want them to see the bloody scene, so speed up the pace.

Walk out of the street garden and come to the door of the No. 1 public house, through the tall iron fence gate, you can see the white fountain sculpture surrounded by green, as well as the clean and smooth European architecture, it is not difficult to imagine the style and luxury inside the villa.

Ye Chenghuan squinted at the inside and outside, the tall courtyard wall is more than three meters high, pulling two layers of wire grid above, the wide courtyard, there are about five or six bodyguards on patrol, one is responsible for guarding the door, the main building also has a figure shaking, it seems that the security means here are very tight.

He did not want to calculate how many bodyguards, those are not the point, the focus is on the bedroom on the third floor of the villa, where the light shines, it is estimated that Long Biao should be there.

No wonder, Longbiao that kind of people must be a lot of enemies, a person after money and status, the courage will become smaller, the past kind of fighting and killing years almost isolated with him, he is now most concerned about how to save his life.

With the gate as the center of the circle, there are no idle passers-by within dozens of meters, it seems that the owner of the villa is famous for its dominery, and it saves Ye Chenghuan a lot of eyesore trouble.

He shook his neck, broke his arms, jumped in place a few times, the mouth of the silk satisfied smile is not clear, his people have disappeared in place, and have arrived at the door of the mansion when they appear again.

He leaned against the iron fence gate, snapped his fingers at the guard dog inside, and the bodyguard with a strong body and a cold expression rolled his eyes and said gruffly: "Who are you looking for?"

"Is this the Dragon Residence?" Ye Chenghuan had a faint smile on his lips, like a respectful visitor.

The bodyguard gave a sound in his nose and looked up and down: "Roll, see where this is, want to die to talk."

"Open the door. I want to go in." Ye Chenghuan suddenly changed his tone.

The bodyguard came to the door with a tiger face, "Who the f**k are you, dare to do this to me..."

His words seemed to be cut out of thin air by a sharp blade, Ye Chenghuan's hand through the door, grabbed his throat, pulled back, his body suddenly close to the door, face flesh was squeezed into a hideous shape by the iron fence.

Ye Chenghuan pinched his face: "Don't blame me for killing you, blame you for following the wrong person." After solving the bodyguard, Ye Chenghuan found the key from the bodyguard, opened the door and walked in.

Just around the fountain, the face rushed to several bodyguards, "Hey, how did you get in..."

Ye Chenghuan shrugged, shook the key in his hand, the whole person seemed to pause, and then appeared in front of the two people.

There is no trace between the two points, not even any residual image, as if some effect of film film: a montage!

He opened and closed his arms, and the heads of the two bodyguards collided.

Click!

Heads collided with heads, creating a vague mist of blood, and Ye Chenghuan wiped his hands on their clothes, then threw them away and pushed the door into the villa.

Eight or nine bodyguards had gathered in the living room, Ye Chenghuan inhaled the bloody smoke, the gray eyes swept across each person's face one by one, the fingers flicked, the cigarette butt hit the face of the bodyguard who rushed towards him, seemingly inadvertently pushed down on him, the person suddenly flew out, hit the opposite wall!

He took a random step forward and stepped on the feet of another bodyguard, whose feet turned into duck feet except for a pool of blood on the floor.

Ye Chenghuan also did not see, brandishing the two bodyguards on the head, two people silently like rotten wood fell.

At his feet, he kept waving, and the bodyguards were like paper people, and they were easily solved by him.

When he stepped up the stairs, the original noble and elegant room suddenly turned into a terrible cultivation field!