"No, there must be a problem!" In the study, Jiang Xian, Yang Lin, Li Donglin, Li Mengchen, and four people gathered together to discuss something.

After hearing Jiang Xian's words, Yang Lin immediately raised doubts.

"Yang Lin, pay attention to your image. It's not your turn to speak now!" Yang Lin's first speech immediately aroused Li Donglin's dissatisfaction.

Yang Lin glanced at Li Donglin and said sorry: "Sorry, the helm leader, I couldn't hold it back for a while!"

After all, Yang Lin was only a minion before, and this was the first time he had participated in such a high-standard meeting, so he was naturally nervous.

"It's okay, Li Donglin, let her continue talking!" Jiang Xian just smiled calmly and looked at Yang Lin and said, "What do you think?"

Yang Lin glanced at the three of them and said cautiously: "I suspect that Yepugeni is lying. Do you think that if it were really the Gun God Ilya who was determined to deal with the Soviet Mafia, would their Soviet Mafia still be as glorious as it is today?"

A few words made everyone stunned. What about the Soviet mafia? Are they as powerful as the Hongmen, which was at the peak of the year?

The answer is no!

The Sword God Sith can destroy the Hongmen, so there is no reason for the Gun God Ilya not to destroy the Soviet Mafia. Moreover, if it is swung its lethality, Ilya's lethality is still above the Sword God Sith. The gun is a thing that can attack on a large scale!

Jiang Xian was also in deep thought. At least, he didn't expect that he gently tapped his forehead. Jiang Xian suddenly realized that as his martial power grew, he seemed to have become too lazy to think about it. This is not a good phenomenon!

Yang Lin continued to speak: "Young Master, I doubt what they are planning. Although the Soviet Mafia has been suppressed by the state, the Soviet Union has absolutely no intention to destroy them unless the Mafia has done something too much. Otherwise, the Soviet Union government will never attack the Mafia!"

Jiang Xian narrowed his eyes slightly and said calmly: "Then, let's talk about it, what is their purpose!"

"I don't doubt their purpose, or they really hope that the young master, you will deal with the gun god Ilia, but I don't know their motives!" Yang Lin shook his head slightly.

"You said. Do they hope that the young sect leader will fight to the death with Ilya, and then take the opportunity to take away the foundation of our Hongmen in the Soviet Union!" Li Mengchen said immediately.

"Impossible!" The person who interrupted Li Mengchen's words was his father Li Donglin: "It is impossible. If they were greedy for the foundation of our Hongmen, then they still need to take action now. The Mafia had taken advantage of our weakness before and took action long ago, so this is absolutely impossible!"

Jiang Xian nodded and said slowly: "You are right, so what is their motivation?"

For a moment, everyone fell into silence. After a long time, Li Donglin spoke carefully: "Do you think the boss of the mafia really have a grudge against Ilia?"

"It's not impossible!" Jiang Xian nodded and said calmly: "However, I feel that it shouldn't be that simple, but I decided to kill Ilya!"

The three of them couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Jiang Xian said calmly: "You three, adjust it, see what we need most, judge the psychological price of the mafia, and then increase it ten times to ask them for it, see if they agree or not, Yang Lin... This is taught to you, go and negotiate with the mafia!"

"Yes!" Yang Lin stood up and spoke respectfully.

Jiang Xian let out a sigh of relief, stood up and spoke slowly, "Okay, there is no need to say nonsense, go do whatever you should do, I'll go out for a walk!"

Brans City…

Brans City has become a little quieter these days. As Zhao Hong fights everywhere, these gangs of all sizes have become much more honest.

station!

At this time, a white man with a slim face walked out, and a burly man was next to him. The man was two meters tall and had a big waist. In this cold weather, he was simply wearing a pair of shorts and a summer short-sleeved dress on his upper body. His dark skin was like bronze. His height and body were extremely large. He stood there like a wall.

What makes people curious is that his eyes were covered with bloodshot, and he walked step by step, even ordinary people could feel the terrible tyranny.

"Hey, who are you?" At this time, a small leader of a local sect came over with big strides.

There were seven or eight little Rollo following him, each holding a gun.

This is a protection fee, just like when Jiang Xian and Zhao Hong came for the first time, the local Black Wolf Gang also wanted to blackmail Jiang Xian, and the same was true for this little leader at this time.

Although, this man's momentum is very awesome.

But no one present had a few lives in his hands, and if they were scared away like this, they would not have to stay in Branth City anymore.

However, soon the little boss regretted his behavior. No, to be precise, he didn't even have the chance to regret it.

Because, just as he was asking, the big man suddenly moved, his body moved like lightning, and his burly body burst out with flexibility that was completely disproportionate to it. His big hand as big as a palm fan suddenly pulled out, and even the air seemed to be blown up by him.

Bang!

This big hand thrust hard on the forehead of the little leader. There was a loud bang, and the little leader's head was blown to pieces on the spot. The brain blood burst out everywhere, and the body felt like it was scattered. The bones in the body seemed to be dismantled with this blow, and the whole person fell to the ground like a ball of meat paste.

Hurry!

Seeing this, the other little brothers hurriedly pulled out their pistols, but the big man was faster than theirs. He saw a afterimage in the air, and the big man's terrifying power hit them wildly.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Like a cannonball, every little brother's body was bombarded, and their chests, heads, and some places had been completely distorted and deformed, like flesh mud. In an instant, it was like a hideous Shura hell.

"Mad!" At this time, the man with a slutty face, Monterey shook his head slightly and said, "Don't act rashly, it's easy to alarm the enemy!"

The man, who was called crazy, licked his lips bloodthirstyly and spoke in a hoarse voice: "I like the smell of blood!"

Monterey shook his head slightly and said, "Okay, let's go! Wait..." At this point, Monterey couldn't help but pause slightly, but his eyes fell on a man in front of him.

The man was wearing black clothes and black pants, and was carrying a long spear behind him, strolling around the streets casually.

King of Gun Zhao Hong!

Looking at Zhao Hong, a calm smile appeared on Monterey's face: "Mad, go and catch this person!"

Monterey couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then his eyes fell on Zhao Hong.

boom!

Suddenly, his body moved wildly, and the ground under his feet seemed to tremble, and his whole body shot towards Zhao Hong like a cannonball.

Zhao Hong also suddenly had a warning sign in his heart. At the moment of his crazy move, his body retreated like lightning. At the same time, the spear behind him also buzzed, like a poisonous dragon coming out of water, heading straight for his crazy throat along a tricky and strange track.

Bang!

I saw Kuang take a sudden move and grab the spear in Zhao Hong's hand. He twisted it hard and wanted to break Zhao Hong's spear.

Let go!

Zhao Hong roared low, and the spear shook, and a terrifying force burst out. The madman's strength was not small anymore, but Zhao Hong's strength was not in vain. In an instant, Kuang was unable to break the spear in Zhao Hong's hand. Instead, Zhao Hong shook his palm and stabbed it straight, like a ray of starlight. In the blink of an eye, he came to Kuang's chest.

The crazy face finally changed, and he suddenly felt that he seemed to underestimate the yellow-skinned monkey in front of him.

His body retreated like lightning, trying to avoid Zhao Hong's edge.

However, when he retreated, Zhao Hong took a step forward instead, his hands shook, and immediately, countless gun flowers exploded, and the shadows of guns were spreading like forests, and in an instant it had already covered the whole body of crazy.

This crazy man is extremely powerful, but his practical experience is pitifully lacking, and he cannot understand the terribleness of this ancient Chinese gun technique. This retreat has put himself in a place of doom.

The gun king Zhao Hong is not a joke. With his strength, he can rank in the top five in the potential list of the gods. It is not impossible to break through to him in the future.

call out!

In the blink of an eye, the crazy body had been stabbed repeatedly by Zhao Hong, and blood flowed, but the blood in the crazy eyes became even stronger, and the whole person looked like a wounded beast.

Death!

No matter how crazy Zhao Hong was, the more crazy he was, the easier it would be to deal with him. Zhao Hong's spear was slammed, and the spear tip immediately rotated slightly. This spin was a terrible spiral force, and the spear tip trembled, making it impossible to figure out its trajectory. With Zhao Hong's strength and control of the spear, this simple turn enveloped any part of Kuang's body. He was enough to change any trick in an instant and hit any part of Kuang's body.

It is absolutely unstoppable.

Kuang could not judge his trajectory, nor did he know how to defend, so he could only retreat stupidly. Behind him, the cold wall blocked his way.

However, at this critical moment, Monterey took action. As the gun tip was about to reach his crazy throat, Monterey suddenly moved. When he raised his right hand, a dark and cold dagger rushed straight to Zhao Hong's waist and stabbed it hard.
Chapter completed!