Carry the Peace Elite through the web drama

Chapter 45 Battle of Thousands of People (Two Updates)
"Master, are you sure that fan is yours?"

"It was stolen yesterday, I didn't expect... oh..." Xia Junlin didn't dare to look up in shame.

"From this point of view, there may be more than one ear in the company." Lu Yucheng frowned.

Now because of the tobacco business, they and the eight-legged party want to eat each other, but they just need a suitable excuse. Now that this excuse is in the hands of the eight-legged party, they have the initiative to start a war.

Because of the shackles of the British and French Concession Treaty, those who have the initiative can attack, and those who are in the wrong can only defend, which is very passive.

"Three bosses, there is a letter from the French consulate." A younger brother came over with a letter in his hand.

Zhang Wanlin, who was the only one who could read, took the letter and opened it for inspection. After reading it, he threw it away with an extremely ugly expression.

"Second brother, what was said above?" Huo Tianhong narrowed his eyes and said, the anger in his heart had gradually subsided, and he had returned to his usual calmness.

"Humph! Brother, we usually give gifts to that old boy Leano, but at the critical moment, this bastard actually crossed the river and demolished the bridge!" Zhang Wanlin furiously slapped the table several times.

When he was young, he made a name for himself in Shanghai with a pair of fists, and his skills were so good that the table was almost torn apart by him.

"This old boy let us figure it out. If there is a big disturbance, we will bear the consequences."

"Hmph, what he meant was nothing more than telling us not to hurt those ordinary people and not allow us to use guns. If we can't use them, Shen Qingshan still doesn't dare to use them." Huo Tianhong sneered.

"Go and recruit some younger brothers, and those boys who have committed crimes in the gang will also give them a chance, saying, as long as they can survive the melee, I will spare them.

Master, it's up to you to do these things. "

"Yes"

.........

Midnight,

In front of Baihualou.

"Let's go, Linzi, today the third brother made a small fortune to take you to dinner." Hong San pulled Qi Lin into the restaurant.

Qi Lin's expression was uncertain, he pulled Hong San's hand away: "Third brother, are you cheating again?"

The smile on Hong San's face froze, a little embarrassed: "Eh... don't worry, Lin Zi, I have already discussed with the smuggling boat, we can't offend Yongxin, I will take you and our mother away tonight."

Qi Lin's lips moved, his eyes were flustered and unwilling.

At the beginning, the two of them decided to come to Shanghai to pursue the great future in their hearts. Now they have only been here for a few days, and they are about to leave with their tails between their legs.

"No, I don't want to leave." Qi Lin took a few steps back and shook his head.

"Lin Zi, you are stupid, you stay in Shanghai, do you want to work hard for that gangster for the rest of your life?!" Hong San scolded.

Qi Lin was a little shaken, he hesitated.

At this moment, a group of people in black surrounded the two of them.

"It's this kid who dares to cheat on our Yongxin territory and arrest them both!" The leader of the man in black pointed at Hong San and said coldly.

"Ai, ai, ai, brothers, is there some misunderstanding?" Hong San panicked for a moment, trying to explain in every possible way, but Mao was useless, those men in black directly put them into sacks and took them away.

a jolt,
When the sacks on their heads were pulled away, they had already arrived at another place.

In the wide lobby, a row of men in black stood on the left and right sides, and a man in a brown gown was facing them on the high platform in front.

The man turned around, and it was Xia Junlin.

But Hong San and the others didn't know that this person in front of them was the famous master of the Shanghai Thirteen Taibao.

"Looking at each other, you two must be outsiders. When you first came to Shanghai, you came to our Yongxin company to make cheating tricks. It's been many years. I've seen a lot of bold people, but they are as bold as you guys. Yes, it's the first time I've seen you." Xia Junlin smacked his lips and sighed.

"Master, I...we...we just came to Shanghai, so we're not sensible..." Hong San was frightened with cold sweat dripping from his forehead, and couldn't even finish his sentence.

"Not sensible? Hey, everyone says that, um... how about this, we don't have much loss, why not... just cut off your two arms." Xia Junlin thought for a while and said.

"Ah!! Lord, Lord, we were really wrong, let us go this time." Hong San knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly, with a crying tone in his tone.

Qi Lin clenched his teeth and looked at Xia Junlin: "You can't touch us, we belong to Boss Chen."

"Oh?" Xia Junlin raised his brows, and immediately became interested, "Boss Chen? Which Boss Chen?"

"Chen Yu, Boss Chen, he is our elder brother and the leader of Yongxin Company." Qi Lin threatened, but he lacked confidence.

"Chen Yu..."

Xia Junlin subconsciously glanced at the bandage-wrapped hand, his face was gloomy, he raised his head again, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"brush"

A knife cut through the air, and then two fingers fell to the ground.

Holding his bleeding left hand, Qi Lin wailed and screamed on the ground, tearing from the pain.

"Hmph, use Chen Yu to suppress me, he's not qualified enough." Xia Junlin said coldly, commanding the younger brother beside him, "Take them away and put them together with those bastards."

……

the next morning,
Chen Yu received an order from Yongxin's headquarters. Tonight, Yongxin and the Eight-Party Party will have a decisive battle at Shiliupu Port.

Chen Yu was also surprised. He knew that there would be a battle between the two gangs, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

Huo Tianhong gave him an order to let him and Xia Junlin take the lead and lead two thousand Yongxin disciples to fight against the stereotyped party.

This task is difficult enough, but Huo Tianhong thinks highly of him.

"System, lottery draw."

He has to make some preparations in advance.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for drawing a melee weapon: Machete (HRC-68)*1
Combat Skills: Basic Knife Skills (Master)

Subordinates: Zombie Dog*1"

"It is detected that the host has extracted combat skills, do you want to extract?"

"extract"

In an instant, Chen Yu received a lot of memories about knife skills, and these memories flashed across his mind like a movie.

The moment he took out the refined machete from the system space and grasped the handle, he felt an inexplicable sense of security in his heart, as if he had finally found his destination after wandering for half his life.

He swung the knife several times, extremely fluently, this simple knife technique has been engraved in his muscles, and he has almost practiced it to the extreme.

Chen Yu secretly sighed in his heart that the system was interesting enough this time, so he directly sent a matching one. It happened to be a scuffle tomorrow, and the knife was very useful.

He glanced at the system panel again, and found that the strength and response had improved a bit,
Strength: 3.07,

Responses: 1.89.

Another attribute exceeded 3, and he was very happy, and even had the urge to find a master to fight immediately.

"Zombie dogs
Power: 2
Speed: 2
Response: 1
will:? ? ?
Restoration: 20
Defense: 3
Stamina: 10
Combat Skill: Bite
Special Skills:
Super strong sense of smell: It can record all kinds of smells without limitation, and can find objects within five kilometers according to the smell. "

The fighting abilities of zombie dogs are average, but their stamina and recovery are frighteningly high, and their sense of smell is very strong. They should be able to use them for tomb robbers after a while.

(End of this chapter)