Chu Tian looked at the information he had similar to his previous knowledge, and couldn't help but smile and put it next to him. This introduction can only help him understand his character, but it cannot explain his alley's convulsion.

Could it be that he brought someone to fight against him today and was really a brain disorder?

Although he felt inexplicably confused about Wei Pozhu's actions, he did not think deeply without guessing his intentions, because his energy is not on the Zhulian Gang now, and Chen Taishan has Tang Wan'er's iron-blooded means to suppress him, so he will not be crazy about himself for the time being.

The most urgent task is to deal with Ouyang Wuhua.

Thinking of this, he waved his hand gently to Nie Wuming, lowered his voice and said: "Wuming, I will send someone to Jinshan Cemetery tomorrow morning to sprint the site. I want to meet Ouyang Wuhua tomorrow night. He actually has a revenge on me, so I have to take the initiative to kill him!"

Nie Wuming nodded and replied respectfully: "I understand!"

When he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly remembered something to answer: "By the way, Young Marshal, Yan Lingling has been hired by Chen Taishan as the manager of the rotating nightclub. He also visited her every night regardless of the risks. It seems that the old guy is already impatient with her!"

Chu Tian curled a faint melancholy at the corner of his mouth and sighed softly: "Although the plan went smoothly, the heavier my mood was. The watery cabbage was about to be urged by the pig again. The evil mortal world not only harmed Shuai Jun, but also Yan Lingling and herself!"

"If I hadn't kept him against Chen Taishan! I would have wanted to cut him into pieces!"

A trace of complex emotions flashed across Nie Wuming's face. He knew Chu Tian's thoughts well and said: "Young Marshal, Kong Jie's injuries are now under control, but the Kong family forces and the Zhulian Gang are looking for him."

"Would we take the next steps for him?"

Chu Tian gathered his eyes and thought, then bit his lip and replied: "Look for an opportunity to inform the Zhulian Gang or the Kong family forces, and then say that Kong Jie is safe for the time being. If you want to bring him back safely, then stop searching and find someone who can decide to discuss with me!"

Nie Wuming nodded solemnly, and an inspiration flashed through his mind: "It's a bit strange. With Chen Taishan's supernatural powers, he couldn't not know that Kong Jie was in our hands. Why did Wei Pozhu find us without mentioning it? Instead, he used two masters to die inexplicably?"

Things went around and returned to the starting point.

Chu Tian showed an unspeakable bitter smile on his face, shook his head and replied: "Your reminder once again verified Wei Pozhu's behavior. Whether he wanted to kill me or save Kong Jie, he could lead heavy troops to surround us. It was impossible to have an inexplicable battle."

Nie Wuming frowned slightly and blurted out: "Is there a conspiracy?"

Chu Tian exhaled a long period of stuffy breath and pursed his lips and sighed: "This is without doubt. But I still can't guess the intention. Forget it, there is no need for us to be stubborn. Let's solve Ouyang Wuhua first, and solve the rest slowly!"

Nie Wuming nodded and replied respectfully: "Okay! I'll make arrangements first!"

After Nie Wuming left, Chu Tian fell on the bed and fell asleep. He was not relaxed in his words about facing Ouyang Wuhua. That guy was able to achieve the Taiwan affairs and was directly under the jurisdiction of the president. He was definitely not an easy master to deal with, so tomorrow night was destined to be extremely dangerous.

Therefore, he needs to rest and let his physical and energy reach its peak.

Almost at the same time, Ouyang Wuhua stood in front of Jiang Shengli in military uniform, and behind him were twenty absolutely loyal people standing. Jiang Shengli's face was as calm as water. He walked to Ouyang Wuhua and personally tied his favor with Feng Jikou: "Wuhua, it depends on you for the battle tomorrow night!"

Ouyang Wuhua lowered his head slightly and replied respectfully: "Don't worry, Mr. Jiang, please ensure that you complete the task!"

A long-standing passion and fighting spirit flashed across Jiang Shengli's face, and he sighed in a plain tone: "We have spent so much manpower and energy to plan this matter, and have made the deployment impeccable. If we cannot surround Chu Tian tomorrow night, it is really that God will destroy us!"

Ouyang Wuhua's eyes showed his determination to die in battle.

He took a step forward with a huge momentum and decisive steps: "Mr. Jiang doesn't have to worry. With the twenty absolutely loyal North American gunmen in our Intelligence Department and hidden in the dark, as long as Chu Tian appears in the Kingsoft Cemetery, even if he has the ability to do so, he will not be able to escape our trap!"

"I will definitely come to see you with Chu Tian's head before twelve o'clock tomorrow night!"

Jiang Shengli nodded, patted his shoulder and said, "Okay! Caiwei and I are waiting for you to return to triumph!"

Ouyang Wuhua's body shook slightly, and then turned around and led twenty loyalists away. These were all confidants who had followed him for many years. Even if they were captured by Chu Tian, ​​they would only bite their tongue and commit suicide. So he was not afraid of bringing them to see Jiang Shengli, so he would increase their fighting spirit and morale!

They got into the car one after another and then drove out of the Dragon and Phoenix Pavilion.

After driving seven or eight kilometers, Ouyang Wuhua spoke to his confidants: "Let the brothers in Jinshan Cemetery act according to the plan. If the guess is good, the cautious Chu Tian will definitely send someone to check in. You must not expose any flaws, and you must not have conflicts with them!"

The confidant nodded and replied respectfully: "Don't worry, the team leader, you have given your orders!"

Ouyang Wuhua leaned against the comfortable seat and sighed lightly: "This plan is destined to sacrifice many peripheral brothers, but it is worth it as long as you can kill Chu Tian. By the way, at four o'clock tomorrow afternoon, someone will anonymously report Chu Tian's whereabouts to the Secret Service!"

The confidant frowned slightly and said in surprise: "Why let the Secret Service get involved?"

They were full of confidence in killing Chu Tian and were determined to win, so they felt a little surprised to let the enemy keep secrets in and get a share of the pie. After all, killing Chu Tian is a great contribution, which not only improves the status of the Intelligence Department, but also wins the respect of various forces.

Ouyang Wuhua curled a cunning smile on his lips, and he closed his hands and said, "What do you know? Do you think Chu Tian is so easy to kill? If Shuai Jun was really a paper tiger, the Mo family, the Kong family and the Bamboo League would not have fallen to this point today!"

The confidant's eyes gathered and he listened quietly to the master's explanation.

After a moment of slowing down, Ouyang Wuhua continued to add: "I can tell you that the battle tomorrow night is definitely a fierce battle. If the Secret Service is not allowed to fight against Chu Tian first, both sides will be injured, not only will those uninformed brothers be wiped out, but we may not be able to come back!"

The confidant nodded and suddenly said, "Will the Secret Service go?"

Ouyang Wuhua exhaled heavily, gently tapped the edge of the car window to cushion his mood, and said in a affirmative tone: "Chu Tian just killed two undercover agents from the Secret Service, ruining Xu Xixi's three years of hard work. Now they want to tear Chu Tian apart!"

The confidant was slightly stunned, and then she showed admiration.

Spin the nightclub, singing and dancing to peace.

Yan Lingling, wearing a black cheongsam, kept shuttled among the guests, stuffing those delicate and lovely ladies into the arms of successful people with big belly. However, those guests were far more interested in her than those women who were unrestrained in their arms. Yan Lingling was the best among the best.

But they also knew that this was the Bamboo League gang’s place, and that should not be messed up.

Therefore, they spent at most piles of money and begged Yan Lingling to clink glasses with them and drink some wine. When facing the money delivered to them, Yan Lingling did not refuse. She took away tens of thousands of dollars after drinking a few sips of wine. Of course, she gave her a charming smile before leaving.

Generally, Chen Taishan would not have any emotional fluctuations and still drank in a secluded corner with four or five confidants. For a top-notch woman like Yan Lingling, he did not show any anxious expression. On the contrary, his silence made his subordinates extremely amazed.

The boss is the boss, and the concentration is different.

In fact, Chen Taishan was waiting, waiting for the opportunity to gain a favor. Finally, Old Chen had the opportunity tonight. Yan Lingling sat next to Chen Taishan in her spare time and chatted for a while. At this moment, four Hong Kong guests who were looking for fun stumbled over with some drunkenness.

They threw out more than NT$100,000 and asked Yan Lingling to drink and chat with her, and during this period they took the opportunity to pull and snatch her tofu.

Just as the security guard was about to throw the Hong Kong guests out, Old Chen waved his hand to stop him.

He personally took the wine bottle and went to the field to rescue the situation. He beat Hong Kong guests to a loss in just a few seconds. With Yan Lingling's dissuasion of her business, Chen Taishan did not rush to the top and killed them in anger, allowing these Hong Kong tourists to escape from the spinning nightclub alive.

After the nightclub was restored to its senses, Yan Lingling walked to Chen Taishan, picked up his right hand without any hesitation, and said pity: "Gangmaster Chen, your hand has been cut by glass fragments. Come, I will bandage the wound for you later to avoid being infected!"

Chen Taishan felt the surging tenderness and his eyes became excited.

He took a deep breath to suppress the joy in his heart, and at the same time pretended to be full of enthusiasm: "This little injury doesn't matter. I just need to take some xo to clean it up. I remember when I was just out of the world, I was as if I was a knife every day as if I was eating, and I was immune to the injury!"

Yan Lingling was calm and led Chen Taishan backwards: "No! I want to bandage you."

Chen Taishan had no choice but to pretend to be helpless and sighed gently to move his footsteps.

At the same time, the Hong Kong passenger who escaped from the nightclub got into the car and quickly started to leave the nightclub. After driving four or five kilometers, the bleeding guy on his head endured the pain and took out the phone and called out: "Boss, the matter is done! My head is broken."

Brother Xu's voice came from his ears: "You guys go back to Hong Kong overnight!"

It was raining heavily, and the world seemed even darker.
Chapter completed!