: The Waste of Fire

With the arrival of cold air, the weather in the deep city seemed to jump from summer to severe winter.

On this dark cold night, there are no moon or stars, and even the still bright lights look a little dismal.

The cold north wind covered the night sky of the city like a fog and a curtain, making everything look cold.

At around 9 o'clock in the evening, the streets of Shenzhen City seemed deserted and empty, just like the fields that farmers had just harvested in autumn. Perhaps because of the cold weather, there were few people traveling tonight, and the originally bustling and noisy streets also seemed deserted.

Perhaps people's keen sense of smell has already smelled the smell of smoke in the air, so it is not suitable to travel, so it is safer to hold your yellow-faced woman at home to cover the quilt.

On such a night, if you ask the Grand Official Gu to express your opinion, he will definitely say that a drizzling night is only suitable for love and not fighting. Even if you want to bleed, you should be in bed.

What Gu Feng was thinking? Aunt Bai had no time to take care of it. When the night was just around the corner, she had already entered the gate while the night was getting dark. At that time, it was not raining, the night was not too cold, and the solemn intention had not spread.

At this moment, she was standing silently on a flat hillside!

A flash of lightning teared the sky and brightened the world, and the nearly thousand black crows standing behind her suddenly appeared.

This is one of the few wildernesses in the pass, with no people around, and only gathering here is not eye-catching!

They stood there indifferently, not talking to each other, holding long swords and short sticks in their hands, with a serious expression and a solemn atmosphere.

A black cloak with a hooded hooded hooded on Aunt Bai, folding away her delicate and concise figure, and her sharp cloak removed half of her pretty face, making people only see the cold and proud corners of her mouth.

Now, everything is ready, and I only need the east wind. When Lao Yi's call arrives, the nearly 1,000 troops will be divided into five groups, directly following the major underground money houses and casinos of the Yihe Gang.

Tonight, Aunt Bai's purpose is not only sneak attacks, which is robbery, because today is the tenth day of the lunar calendar. When Yihebang's casino and money shop collect the money every three months, according to Aunt Bai's understanding of Yihebang, if both casinos and three money shops can succeed, the money robbed will exceed 300 million, but the losses brought to Yihebang are not just as simple as these 300 million. However, if you miss tonight, the casino and money shop will be useless.

The harsh "ring" ringtone of the cell phone seemed particularly sarcastic in this quiet and cold night, but when I heard Aunt Bai's ears, I felt excited. I looked up at the caller ID. It was Lao Yi's phone call.

"Aunt Bai, our brothers are already in Tounan, Lin Mei, Mangbai, Gushu, Jibu, Wansha, Huluo... and then enter the pass. It is expected that all the people will enter the pass at most twenty minutes. In half an hour, we will first attack on several branches near the Yihe Gang to attract their firepower. You can take the opportunity to act!" Lao Yi said on the other end of the phone.

"Old Yi, are you sure there was no news in this operation?" Aunt Bai asked with doubts.

"Don't worry, no one except me knows your plan! I have a few close friends around me who will attack the Yihe Gang's branches near the gate tonight. If there are spies from the Yihe Gang among them, that would be even better. If he sends this fake news back, it will definitely arouse the Yihe Gang's vigilance, and then stock up on these branches. When we fight, we can just cover your actions. However, according to my internal response, although the Yihe Gang's branches near the gate have sent a lot of people at night, they are far less than the number of people we entered. I think if it wasn't for them that they could not dispatch people in a hurry, it would be that they didn't take us seriously. But if this is just right and smooth, we will take these branches."

The more Lao Yi spoke, the more confident Aunt Bai felt in her heart, "Lao Yi, don't take it lightly. The son-in-law of the Yihe Gang is insidious and despicable, you can't imagine it!"

"Hmph, even if the Gu surnamed really has three heads and six arms, I will ask him to break one arm tonight!" Lao Yi said hatefully, and then said, "Aunt Bai, please let it go! After this matter is over, you will be the boss of the Ninth Society of my Huilong Society!"

"I don't care whether it's big boss or not. I just want to avenge my godfather!" Aunt Bai said lightly.

"Okay, let's take a look at the time. In half an hour, I will definitely attack the Yihe Gang. You just need to seize the opportunity to act! If I don't have a call again, it means everything goes well!"

"Okay!" Aunt Bai said as she hung up the phone, and she opened the bow without turning back. This battle was already inevitable!

After putting down the phone, Lao Yi breathed a sigh of relief!

The electric curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows were all raised, and the bright night lights in the deep city below were all visible. I liked this kind of condescending look down on everything, which made him feel like he was powerful and looked down on all living beings.

Huilong Society and Yihe Gang have been fighting for so many years. Whether it is his father's reign or his own successor, he has never been able to get any advantage in the Yihe Gang. This time, with Aunt Bai, a tiger general, helping him, he can even breathe anger.

Thinking that the Yihe Gang was hit hard, Ding Lisheng's disabled general was mourning, and the damn Gu Feng and the little bitch Ding Hanhan's panic expression when they were robbed of the casino and money house!

"Haha" Lao Yi couldn't help laughing comfortably.

Before the laughter was over, the harsh ringing of the phone rang.

I took a look at the caller ID and found that it was the time when I ordered the group to attack the branch of the Yihe Gang near several branches near the gate.

After looking at the time, it was twenty minutes. Fang Yan should be reporting that the brothers of the branch had entered the pass. Then I should order the attack on the branches that Yihe Gang was near the pass.

"Brother No. 1, no, no!" Fang Yan shouted at the other end of the phone as soon as the phone was connected.

Lao Yi frowned. His Huilong Society was full of power outside the pass, and there were countless big and small bosses, but why wasn't anyone as calm as Aunt Bai?

"What's the ghost called!" Lao Yi shouted angrily, "Say, what's the matter!"

"Brother, a large number of officers and soldiers suddenly came to the gate. We conducted strict inspections. Our brothers could not enter!" Fang Yan's voice was obviously trembling.

"Which pass?" Lao Yi asked anxiously.

"All related words!" Fang Yan replied.

Old man was stunned when he heard this, "Why is this happening? When you called me just now, didn't you say that there were no officers and soldiers checking the customs tonight?"

"I didn't have it just now, but now I suddenly came out from somewhere. The large army of live ammunition was lined up in line, and it was not as simple as checking my ID card! Those brothers under me, who had a criminal record in the past, have been arrested!"

"Why is this happening?" After hearing this news, Lao Yi's heart was also cold.

The connection between inside and outside the pass is a pass.

The existence of a gate is a kind of history and also a kind of culture.

In the past, this checkpoint had to be strictly inspected. In addition to ID cards, there was also a border guard certificate (a kind of certificate for entry, which can be processed at the local police station for five yuan!), but with the development of the times, the prosperity of the economy, and the increase of foreign population, border guard certificates gradually disappeared. Although the checkpoint still exists, it is also a three-day fishing day for fishing and two days for drying the Internet. It is not checked at all times.

Many people believe that there is such an alternative barrier in a modern metropolis, which is a bit out of place. Some people who are blocked, banned, and disturbed feel ridiculous, and even resentful, believing that this is a waste of time and taxpayers' money.

Some migrant workers also believe that when they contribute their youth to the city, their identity as good people will still be questioned and examined. This special treatment is an insult to them and a great sorrow for the city!

However, no matter what you think, the officers and soldiers at the checkpoint will do whatever they want to check. When it is your turn to run into it, you still have to show your ID.

If you don’t cooperate? I’m so embarrassed, the submachine gun will be pointed at you!

If the big boss of Lao Yi is like Fang Dialect, who leads a large group of people to sit on the tourist bus and acts as tourists, intending to enter the customs to make a formation without any help, he is investigated. What else can he say besides claiming to be unlucky!

The people entering the pass were stopped, which was a bolt from the blue for the old man, but Fang Yan's whispering on the other end of the phone made him realize sadly that the bolt from the blue might not have been finished.

"Say, what else is there?" Old Yi angrily swept the things on the mahogany desk to the ground and roared at Fang Yan on the phone.

"Some of our brothers have already entered the customs!" Fang Yan said noddedly.

“How many have you entered?”

“One-fifth!”

After hearing this, the remaining half of his heart also fell cold. He, who had an absolute advantage in the number of people, could be said to have hit the stone with an egg.

"Then why are you still standing there? Let them retreat quickly!"

"Brother No. 1, it's too late now! Our brothers who entered the pass have already started working with the people from the Yihe Gang!"

"Zhuai, you Zhuai! Without my order, who told you to do it?" Lao Yi roared like thunder.

"Brother No. 1, we will be done if we don't take action, because it was the Yihe Gang who surrounded us first!"

"Ah" The old man felt his blood surge and almost vomited blood on the spot. He closed the door and beat the dog. This is definitely a closed door and beat the dog!

The old man took several deep breaths, finally calmed down a little, swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva and said, "Where are you? Get me back from my brother who has not entered the gate!"

"Brother No. 1, I can't go back!" Fang Yan said sadly.

"Why!"

Before Fang Yan could say anything, his painful scream came from the phone, probably because someone had cut it off.

Fang Yan's phone was still not hung up, but the other end was no longer his voice, but the raucous screams of his killing.

Lao Yi could even imagine that at this moment, the painful scene of the brothers who entered the Huilong Society struggling and shouting in a pool of blood, his face began to turn white, his hands began to tremble, and the phone slipped from his hands weakly... Lao Yi sat in the chair of the big class and started to be stunned. After a long time, he suddenly woke up and shouted: "No, Aunt Bai!"

As he said, Lao Yi rushed to the ground like crazy, picking up the phone and pressing the number wildly. However, the phone was answered, but no one answered it.
Chapter completed!