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Chapter 339 The night of heavy rain

Regarding the summit, the word "peak" is as the name suggests, and the meaning of "peak" means "primary", which means "authority". The summit is the meeting of the boss of the mountain, and the Black Dragon Summit is the gathering of the bosses of the Black Dragon Branch.

Although Zhou Zhaosen is rich and powerful, he is backed by a hard mountain, but he still relies on seven points of majesty and three points to win over the heads of each branch. The environment he is in is very similar to the "formal unification" during the period of the Wheel Party's rule. Fortunately, the heads of each branch are still afraid of Zhou Zhaosen. After all, Zhou Zhaosen is the boss of the boss. In addition, Zhou Zhaosen is involved in the "Tutu" organization, the Dongying Shankou Group, and the Zhongnanhai forces. The heads of each branch can basically implement Zhou Zhaosen's orders, and the orders will be discounted unless it involves their own interests.

On September 16th, it rained heavily.

No one knew when the rain started. Chu Tian only knew that when he got up, the rain had already flowed all over the ground. When he looked up at the sky, it was extremely gloomy and depressing. He could not tell when the heavy rain would fall.

Chu Tian got up and washed his hands. When he just wiped his hands with a towel, the mortal world had already walked in and leaned against the door to wait. Chu Tian looked at him with approval. The hope in the mortal world's eyes made him energetic and tried his best to help Chu Tian take care of everything. It seemed that he wanted to use efficiency to make up for the lost time. This fighting spirit and enthusiasm are always easy to infect people around him.

Sister Mei brought breakfast to Chu Tian. Chu Tian drank two sips of rice porridge and shouted, "Come here in the world."

When the mortal world heard Chu Tian’s shout, he immediately moved his footsteps, and came to Chu Tian with a completely respectful look on his face, and shouted calmly: "Young Marshal, good morning!"

Chu Tian nodded, took a few more sips of rice porridge, and asked, "Have everything done?"

Last night, Chu Tian told the mortal world that if you want to see the information of the person in charge of the Black Dragon Association branch, as for what to look for and how to find it, Chu Tian didn't tell the mortal world that everything was arranged by the mortal world.

The mortal face was not at all turbulent, and he said calmly: "It's done!"

Chu Tian looked up at the mortal world and smiled and said, "Okay, you say it, I'll listen!"

The mortal world did not even open the folder in its hand, and said confidently: "According to the convention, the heads of the North China, Northwest, Northeast and the Three North regions and Qinghai-Tibet regions of the Heilong Club will arrive in the capital before 7 o'clock tonight, and move into the Ronghua Villa arranged by the Heilong Club, and will be sent to the Heilong Building by a special car tomorrow to attend the summit."

Chu Tian pushed the rice porridge beside him, ate the three fresh buns separately with chopsticks, and still looked at the mortal world.

When the mortal world saw Chu Tian not stopping him, he knew that what he said was what Chu Tian needed, and he was shocked by his confidence, saying, "There are eighteen people in the heads of each branch, and each person in charge has two to three bodyguards around him. There are nearly a hundred people in Ronghua Villa, so the total number of people in Ronghua Villa tonight is nearly two hundred."

Chu Tian stopped and sent the buns into his mouth, his eyes opened slightly, and said, "Is the plan coming out?"

The mortal world had already had a plan in his mind, and he had already taken a step forward, and his voice became quiet: "Around the point and attack the Ronghua Villa. After we concentrate our troops and attack the Ronghua Villa for half of the people in the Ronghua Villa, they will definitely ask Zhou Zhaosen to send someone to support him. We can arrange the manpower in advance to ambush their support."

Chu Tian nodded, put the buns into his mouth, and said calmly: "The world has a good idea, but you forgot that there are only a hundred soldiers in the capital. How can you attack Ronghua Villa and how can you ambush? If you don't do it well, you will be swallowed by the black dragon."

The mortal world smiled slightly and said lightly: "Young coach, don't forget, the dozens of excellent drivers we conquered yesterday."

Chu Tian looked at the mortal world with approval, drank the rice porridge in the bowl, and said, "Mortal world, I will arrange it around me. I will leave you eighty dead soldiers. Let's follow your arrangements. Remember, when you find that things are not possible, you must withdraw quickly."

The mortal nodded. Without Chu Tian's surround, he felt a little tricky. Now that he had promised, he was completely excited and said loudly: "Young Marshal, after the war tonight, the Black Dragon will definitely be seriously injured, and Zhou Zhaosen will soon be a useless soldier."

Chu Tian waved his hand and wiped it with a tissue, saying, "There will be another situation in the mortal world. What if Zhou Zhaosen himself wants these branch leaders to die? If we kill the branch leaders, wouldn't it help him a lot?"

The mortal world smiled meaningfully and whispered: "So the key to the whole game lies in the hands of the young marshal. If Zhou Zhaosen does not rescue him, the young marshal can put a few branch leaders in charge of his life. The hatred of not saving is far stronger than the hatred of sneak attack."

Chu Tian stood up, patted the shoulder of the mortal world and said, "Good words! Make sense! You go and arrange it."

The mortal world nodded and took the order out, with excitement and expectation on its face.

Guo Donghai at the door saw the mortal world coming out, opened the umbrella and followed, and said, "Mystery, has the young marshal agreed to your plan again?"

The mortal nodded happily, and his tone could not hide his excitement: "I agree, he asked me to arrange a plan to fight for help."

Guo Donghai suddenly stopped, stared at the mortal world and said, "There is something I always find strange."

The mortal world said: "What's the matter?"

Guo Donghai thought for a moment and said, "Why does the young coach think it is a good idea as long as the plan you said?"

The mortal world smiled and sighed softly: "Because that was his idea long ago, I just said it for him."

Guo Donghai was even more strange and stopped and asked, "Since it was his idea, why should you wait for you to say it?"

The mortal world sighed a long sigh, his eyes full of respect, and said, "The Young Marshal is a century-old genius, who is extremely intelligent. What can stump him? When we calculate one step, the Young Marshal has already calculated three steps. The reason why the Young Marshal left me was that he knew that I was a smart person and could do what he wanted to do for him."

Guo Donghai suddenly realized his mind and patted his head, "So as long as you say it, the young marshal thinks it is a good idea."

The mortal world added meaningfully, saying: "Even if I found out later that it was not a good idea, the mortal world was wrong, not the young marshal."

Guo Donghai nodded and said, "So others hate you, not the young coach."

The mortal world smiled, patted Guo Donghai on the shoulder, sighed, and said, "So you should understand now why smart people always die very early." Then he said with a sincere look: "But if you die for the young marshal, there will be no resentment or hatred in the mortal world!"

Guo Donghai also nodded seriously. What the mortal world said was exactly what he said.

In the capital, the doors and windows of every household are tightly closed, dense clouds are low, heavy rain is pouring, cold wind is blowing, and the world seems to be filled with a murderous aura that is enough to freeze all life. No one knows what will happen on such a day.

Rainy days and dark nights are always easy to come.

At Chaoyang Airport in the capital, four tall and mighty men walked out surrounded by more than a dozen people. Just after a few glances around, a few young men in black costumes came over, with respect on their faces impeccable, and said, "But Master Qingzang Tuo, Master Bao?"

The man in charge touched the Jieba on his head, smiled proudly, and said, "That's right, but Mr. Qiao asked you to come?"

Several young men in black dress nodded almost at the same time, looking at the nearly 1.9 meters tall, a hint of nervousness flashed across their faces.

Tuo Tou is an old man, so he naturally discovered their nervousness, but he didn't care at all. He thought they were shocked by their majesty, so he laughed and said, "Okay, lead the way, ***. It's so heavy rain today, it's wet, it's not as good as the snow in Qinghai-Tibet."

Tuo Tou's pride was not fortunate. It is said that he had more than 40 scars of all sizes on his body, and his skin was as hard as cowhide. Even if a person's martial arts skills were not high, they would become very terrible after so many bloody battles in life and death. Moreover, Tuo Tou was practicing martial arts in Shaolin Temple in Putian when he was ten years old, and when he was fifteen, he was already a terrible street fighter.

Tuo Tou and two bodyguards got into the car, and Bao Ye and the others also got into the car behind one after another. Then the five cars drove towards the airport gate. The speed was slow and they were still shaking when they encountered a big pit and a small pit, which made Tuo Tou, who had always been furious, very impatient.

Tuota patted the seat and shouted at the young man driving: "Brother, can you drive faster? Haven't you seen such heavy rain? Master Qiao and the others have been waiting for me to start dinner. ***. I can't even warm my body if I want to drink a glass of water and wine early?"

The young man thought for a moment and said calmly as he wanted to say, "Master Tuo, then I will drive as fast as possible? Are you not afraid of taking the express train?"

"***, I'm afraid of being over P, the fastest speed!" Tuo's head couldn't help but laugh. He was also afraid of taking the express train. It was a fantasy and said, "The fastest speed, otherwise I'll break your neck."

The young man seemed to shrink his neck in fear, then stepped on the accelerator and quickly got up. While he was not paying attention, he quietly opened the door next to him. The car was running rapidly on the road, and after a moment, he threw the four cars behind him without a trace.

Tuotu enjoyed Fengchi's electric rushing with satisfaction. After a moment, he felt something was wrong and said, "Brother, this seems not to be the way to Ronghua Villa. Did Mr. Qiao change the place? Or is the road adjustment now?"

The young man smiled and said, "Master Tuo, you are right, you have really changed the place."

Tuo asked curiously: "Where is the change? Why didn't Mr. Qiao notify me?"

The young man suddenly pushed open the car door and quickly jumped to the car that had been following him at some point, and threw a sentence: "You will know that place later, it is called hell!"

Tuo Tou knew that something had changed, so he hurriedly shouted at the bodyguard in the front row: "Press the brakes quickly!"

The car had no driver and had already shifted its direction. When the bodyguard in the front row heard the order from Tuo Tou, he quickly stretched out his foot to step on the brakes, but found that there was no brake except the accelerator. He was quick to wisely and held the steering wheel with both hands.

With a "bang", a car hit hard. Tuo Tou and his car immediately deviated severely. With another "bang", it broke through the guardrail and had an intimate contact with a willow tree as thick as a bowl. It hit Tuo Tou and his people in the east, west, north and north, and their heads were bleeding.

Tuo Tou and the others climbed out of the car in a panic, their heads were dizzy, and the rain even caught their eyes. The car that hit them not only did not escape immediately, but stopped, walked down a person, regardless of the heavy rain of beans, slowly walked to Tuo Tou and the others, and said coldly: "Hell, it's here!"

When the two bodyguards saw the person coming, they rushed up angrily. The drowsiness after the crash and the rainy eyes greatly reduced their skills. So the person came directly through them. The two bodyguards immediately fell to both sides, touching the Mitsubishi wound on their chests without believing it, feeling that the blood could not be blocked.

The visitor continued to walk towards Tuo's head, which had already stood up and knocked on his head. Tuo's head felt a powerful murderous pressure and stabilized his body. Just as he was about to use hard qigong, a dark military prick came over and passed through Tuo's throat directly. In an instant, blood and rain flowed out rapidly with the blood trough and dripped on the ground.

Tuo Tou didn't believe that he was dead like this. If it weren't for the heavy rain, if it weren't for the car's dizziness, maybe he wouldn't have died so soon. However, all assumptions now have no meaning because Tuo Tou was dead.

Nie Wuming pulled out the military stent and walked slowly back to the car. The two people jumped out of the car and immediately moved the body of Tuo's head into the trunk. Then he got into the car and asked Nie Wuming: "Master Nie, where are you going now?"

Nie Wuming smiled lightly and pointed at the front.

The Ronghua Villa is brightly lit and noisy and lively.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Qiao Wu was already greeting the heads of North China, Northwest and Northeast China. In the big restaurant, several servants were busy preparing dinner. Although they could not be called the Manchu and Han banquet, dozens of local flavored snacks were still quite spectacular on the glass round table.

"Mr. Qiao, the food and drinks are ready." A servant came over and said softly: "Is it the banquet started now?"

Qiao Wu looked out the door and sighed softly. Although the four bosses in the Qinghai-Tibet region have not arrived yet, there is no need to continue waiting for them. After all, more than a dozen local bosses have been waiting for more than twenty minutes. After weighing the pros and cons, he said lightly: "Well, let's start the meal."

While letting more than a dozen local bosses enter the table, Qiao Wu looked at the wall clocks and thought to himself: Why haven’t Tuo and the others come yet?

The rain in the sky is getting heavier and heavier, so big that it makes people unable to open their eyes. The dozens of bodyguards brought by the local boss have been retracted into the side hall, introducing themselves to each other, and of course, they do not forget to eat and drink the wine and food prepared by Qiao Wu for them. In such weather, without good wine and food to replenish energy, it will easily make people tired.

"Master Qiao, Lao Tuo is late tonight." The person in charge of the Northwest Branch joked: "I've been late for half an hour. Did he not fly to the capital in Qinghai-Tibet? Or did Lao Tuo have too big body and too hideous face, so he won't be allowed to board the plane at the airport."

Qiao Wu shook his head and chuckled, saying, "Old Tuo must have some trivial matters to delay. It is hard to guarantee that the heavy rain caused the plane to be missed today."

"What's the reason for him?" The Northeastern person in charge surged up generously and said, "If you wait, you will be fined three kilograms of sorghum."

Qiao Wu followed and said, "Okay, that's it, Lao Xue, you are responsible for dealing with Lao Tuo."

While chatting and laughing, a car slowly drove into Ronghua Villa, and the rain had been washed clean by the whole car.

"Master Tuo is here!" The Black Dragon Association gang shouted in anger.
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