Talented Genius

Harbin was once China’s proud son and a land of heavy industry. Even though the center of China’s economy has shifted, Harbin is still full of factories.

No one has actually counted the number of factories in Harbin with a population of 10 million. For example, if we count all the small factories with less than 10 people, the number is over 10,000.

Especially in the western suburbs industrial zone of Harbin, if you can look down from the sky by helicopter, you will find that there are nearly 300 factories in the entire park.

There are supporting family buildings around the factory, and the entire industrial zone has almost 1,000 buildings.

Because this is an old industrial zone, the design is the most disorderly and the illegal construction is the most prominent.

The government once thought about demolishing it and re-planning it into a creative park, but the lions of the owners opened their mouths and the government had to dispel the idea of ​​demolition.

With the decline of official enthusiasm and the transformation of industries, the park has become deserted, with more than 300 factories now only 10 factories in operation.

The family building is unattended, like a ghost town.

"call--"

On the third day when Concubine Chen Xiu saw Ye Tianlong, the cold wind howled at night.

The biting cold wind blew through the park without many street lights, blowing up and down a shabby newspaper, everything was so deep and sad.

"Woo-"

At nine o'clock, at the most remote east gate, four jeeps appeared almost at the same time from two opposite directions.

They passed through the shadows of the ridges where the waste muck was piled up, and slowly drove towards a family building named Red Star.

The car did not honk the horn and the lights were reduced in brightness. Then, four jeeps parked in front of the family building, but none of them turned off.

The four jeeps opened the doors at the same time as if they had made an appointment. From each of them, five people walked down, one of them tall and grim.

They put their right hand in their arms and looked around vigilantly.

After confirming safety, they made a gesture, the car in the middle was pulled away again, and Shentu slowly walked off.

He looked at the third floor where the corridor lights were on, then slightly tilted his head: "Take it, live it, and leave it alone."

Twenty people nodded almost at the same time: "Understood."

Following Shentu's gestures, more than 20 people flashed out their clubs, rushed into the family building with agility, and went straight to the third floor with a clear goal.

"boom!"

When they touched the corridor on the third floor, the lights suddenly dimmed, the sight of more than 20 people turned black, and their movements became slow.

At this moment, a black object was thrown into their crowd, and a white smoke burst out, causing more than 20 people to burst into tears and cough again and again.

Tear gas.

When they were covering their noses and mouths, a masked man rushed out, and two of the Thirteen League children could not dodge, and they were knocked over directly by him.

When the two fell into a low voice and groaned, the other party had already waved the nunchakus, banged, and knocked over the three children of the 13th League.

"Whizzing!"

Song Sanpao charged like chicken blood, waved the nunchaku repeatedly, seven or eight screams sounded, and seven thirteen league children fell to the ground holding their noses.

Rich and **** instantly filled the space.

A child of the 13th League threw a trash can at Song Sanpao: "Go to death."

With only a bang, the trash can did not hit Song Sanpao, but smashed the companion who had just stood up again.

The next second, Song San Pao appeared in front of him and kicked him out.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

It seemed that life and death mattered, Song Sanpao forced a **** path and screamed down from the third floor.

The four Thirteen League children guarding the downstairs shouted and rushed up.

"Wow!"

Facing the machete and steel pipe that slashed at him, Song Sanpao jumped, the nunchakus opened their bows from left to right, and hit the three people in the nose again.

The three of them let out a scream, whirled and fell on the snow, half of their faces were instantly stained red with blood.

"boom!"

When Song Sanpao knocked over the last person, he saw a figure bursting over, and before Song Sanpao turned around, the opponent kicked him in the waist.

Song Sanpao snorted and flew back straight, and the nunchaku fell off his palm.

"Wow!"

When Song Sanpao was struggling, Shentu stepped forward and kicked him in the chin.

Song Sanpao let out another scream, fell heavily backward and flew out again, fell to the ground and groaned, trying to get up but had no strength.

"Don't move!"

At this time, the Thirteen League children upstairs also rushed down, **** to disintegrate Song Sanpao's combat effectiveness, and then controlled Song Sanpao with a machete.

If Shentu didn't want to survive, and Song Sanpao didn't kill anyone, the children of the Thirteen League would have been ruthless.

"It really is Song Sanpao."

Shentu took a step forward, lifted his mask, examined it with a smile, and said, "Song Shao will be very happy with your gift."

"Let me go, let me go, I don't want to see Song Chunqiu, I don't want to see Song Chunqiu."

Song Sanpao yelled hysterically, "I can give you 50 million and a box of jewelry."

"The price is good."

Shentu smiled: "Unfortunately we still can't let you go..."

"Give me to Master Song Donghua, I have important secrets to tell him."

Song Sanpao shouted hoarsely: "He will repay you, he will repay you, and it will definitely be more beneficial than Song Chunqiu."

Shentu's eyes became playful: "Major secret? What is it?"

"The important secret that can kill Song Chunqiu is the secret of the upper Song family he colluded with outsiders."

Song Sanpao spit out a mouthful of blood: "But I won't tell you, I will only tell Master Song Donghua, I will only tell him..."

Shentu frowned slightly, then waved his big hand, letting his subordinates tie Song Sanpao into the car, and he picked up the phone and told Zhao Wuji:

"Mr. Zhao, fight hard and take down Song Sanpao. More than 20 brothers have been injured, but there are major gains..."

Ten minutes later, Zhao Wuji, who hung up Shentu's call, quickly dialed a series of numbers with his fingers, and then smiled:

"Song Shao, I have taken Song Chunqiu's cronies, he has secrets that killed Song Chunqiu."

Zhao Wuji said softly: "It's just that he only told you..."

"Although we had the means to force him to say it, we can think that it is better for Song Shao to know some things, so we didn't move him."

Zhao Wuji's voice was very gentle: "I don't know if Song Shao needs it or not, shall we send people to the capital?"

"Mr. Zhao, your friendship will be rewarded generously. If you can slap Song Chunqiu this time, you will live and die together and share your glory."

"But don't send Song Sanpao to the capital. There are so many eyes and ears, and there are many potential dangers. I will go to Harbin."

A hot voice came from the other end of the phone: "Look at Song Sanpao, I will fly to Harbin tomorrow afternoon."

Zhao Wuji smiled: "Don't worry, Shao Song, he will be fine."

Thirty minutes later, Canshou hurriedly walked into the study at Villa No.16 in Medicine City.

Ye Tianlong was standing in front of the map and looking at it, his eyes fixed in front of the Zhao family for a long time.

All is ready except for the opportunity.

Taking a step forward, he lowered his voice: "Ye Shao, there is news from Red Arrow. Song Donghua will fly to Harbin tomorrow."

"Let's go, go to Hacheng."

Ye Tianlong's eyes lit up for an instant, he patted the shoulder of the disabled hand, then opened the wooden door of the study, walked through the hall, and came outside.

Outside the door, three hundred Longmen children stand like a mountain, with Han captured tigers, Tianmo, dinosaurs, and Dalmatians at the front end.

The biting cold wind blew unhurriedly with Ye Tianlong's steps.

"Tomorrow's battle will be a life of nine deaths, either with bones or with success."

Snow flew, Ye Tianlong screamed: "Who wants to die with me?"

"Next!"

Three hundred people knelt together, and the sound rolled the night sky.