Chapter 92 Success Soon after. The scene was discovered by gang members. The first members of the Wansha Gang who witnessed the scene were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground, and two of them wet their pants. "The gang leader is dead!" "The gang leader was killed!" "..." The gang leader was killed. All the core senior executives died. The Ten Thousand Shark Gang was leaderless and fell into complete chaos. The news leaked in a short while. This not only alarmed the major forces in the provincial capital, but also naturally alerted reporters from all sides and the Dongguan Police Station.
Jia Pengyi was the chief constable of the Dongguan Police Station. He arrived at the scene immediately with a dozen captains and detectives. He wanted to seal off the scene and the news. however. The headquarters of the Ten Thousand Shark Gang. It had already fallen into chaos. Some reporters took advantage of the chaos to sneak in and take photos. Jia Pengyi's face looked very ugly. It looked like the news could no longer be concealed. He didn't know what to do and was about to report the matter to his superiors. Some big shots have arrived at the scene. This is a middle-aged man. The patch on his official robe has a peacock pattern and a sapphire on his hat. He is a senior official of Dajing, rank three. "Mr. Neitai!" Neitai is a respectful title for the Censor. This person was Pei Guangzhe, the Guangyue Censor, whose status was only one level lower than that of the Governor Zheng Xiuming. He was the highest official at the provincial judicial level, mainly responsible for the judicial and all criminal affairs of the province. Chief Constable Jia discovered that there was someone following Pei Guangzhe. This man was dressed in black and was very low-key. He was thin and had gray hair on his temples, but his eyes were as sharp as an eagle or a wolf, making people dare not look him in the eye. Grandmaster...Mu Guihong! Chief Constable Jia's face changed again! Although this person does not hold any position, no one has ever dared to look down on him! He is recognized as the best master in Guangyue. He is even the best expert in Guangdong and Guangxi! Mu Guihong became a martial arts master and was famous all over the world at the age of 48. He is now 55 years old and has not fought publicly for many years. No one knows how strong he is now.
of course. Although it is known as the best in Guangdong and Guangxi. But in fact he is no longer a martial artist. Because he had been highly valued by Rui Liancheng five years ago. Today, Mu Guihong is a big shot around the Governor-General of Guangdong and Guangxi, and he is also an unparalleled sword in the hands of the Governor-General. Therefore, even if he does not hold any official position, no one dares to underestimate this person. The provincial judge Pei Guangzhe and Mu Guihong apparently came to investigate the matter on behalf of the Governor-General of Guangdong and Guangxi. Neither of them even looked at the chief constable. Walked directly into the scene. Pei Guangzhe frowned as he faced the tragic scene. "What does Grandmaster Mu think?" "Master, a real master..." Mu Guihong made this judgment after carefully examining the cuts on the body, as well as the broken tables, chairs and wooden cabinets. Pei Guangzhe: "How high?" Mu Guihong said in a deep voice: "Above me!" "what?" Pei Guangzhe was shocked. This is the best expert in Guangdong and Guangxi! He actually thought that the other party's power was even higher, what kind of terrifying existence was that? ! "Wan Xiong and the members of the Wansha Gang who were killed all died under the same sword, and the whole process took no more than half a minute." Mu Guihong said: "I can't do this kind of thing!" Pei Guangzhe couldn't imagine it. Wan Xiong is a third-rank warrior, and there is another third-rank warrior among the Wansha Gang's masters. How could they be so vulnerable and be slaughtered in an instant like chopping melons and vegetables! "Master Mu, who do you think is responsible?" "In today's martial arts world, I have dealt with almost all of them, whether they are the open masters or the hidden masters. It is impossible for them to have such fast and strange sword techniques..." Not a martial arts master? Could it be from the palace? But this is totally unreasonable! Mu Guihong suddenly said, "But there is another person, someone I have never seen or even heard of before, who may have such strength." Pei Guangzhe served as the Censor of Guangyue.
Nature is well-informed. He had already guessed it. "Master Mu, are you referring to the mysterious Grand Master behind Yu Xiao from the Martial Alliance who has never been seen?" “I can’t think of anyone else who could have done it except him.” "Well, I heard that this man only attacked once and killed Wang Longyuan with two sword strikes. It sounds like he really has such strength!" Pei Guangzhe paused and continued: "The Wumeng openly declared war on the Wansha Gang, which makes sense from the motive point of view. But what is the origin of this person? Why have we never heard of him before?" Mu Guihong was also confused. A Grandmaster cannot just appear out of nowhere. The growth of a top-level strong man must be traceable. As long as there are traces, it is impossible not to be discovered. There is only one possibility. The Grand Master did not come from Dajing. He is actually an overseas person. Yu Xiao has an overseas background, and this makes sense. Pei Guangzhe didn't have time to investigate the scene further. Suddenly, there was a noise coming from outside, and a large group of red-headed patrolmen arrived at the scene. Red-headed patrolmen are the characteristic of this era. England was known as the empire on which the sun never set, conquering the world and possessing very large colonies, which obviously could not be governed by the British alone. Therefore, hundreds of thousands of elite men were selected from India and trained as loyal servants. They were deployed to local troops or grassroots units to assist the British in managing the colonies. Therefore, wherever there is a British concession, you can see these tall and burly Indians wearing red turbans, carrying rifles, wearing scimitars, and wearing uniforms. Chief Constable Tianzhu said, "From now on, this place belongs to us. Everyone else please leave immediately!" "This is Dongguan, of course it belongs to the Dongguan Police Station. You, the Concession Police Station, have no right to interfere!" Chief Constable Jia was obviously very dissatisfied with outsiders interfering in his territory. however. at this time. came a voice. "Among the people killed this time, two were from our British Consulate. According to the concession jurisdiction treaty signed by the two countries, we certainly have the right to take full control!" While talking.
Several foreigners came out. The leader was a man wearing a long golden shawl, a consulate uniform, and white gloves. He looked like an elegant gentleman. Chief Constable Jia didn't know the other person. Just about to retort. Chief Constable Jia suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of oppression, which was as if it was real and made it difficult for him to breathe. His face suddenly turned red. The long-haired gentleman's eyes sparkled, his face was as gloomy as frost, and he spoke word by word with certainty. "I'm telling you this for the last time. Get out now!" Chief Constable Jia felt terrified. He felt that the person he was facing was not a human. Beneath that elegant appearance was a terrifying and hideous demon from hell. Chief Constable Jia had no doubts. As long as you dare to say no. Your life will be in danger in the next second. "Mr. Wilson, you are still so domineering. Why do you have to embarrass a small chief constable?" Pei Guangzhe came out. Wilson recognized Pei Guangzhe. Even when facing a third-rank official like Dajingzheng. His eyes were still full of contempt and disdain, as if he didn't take it seriously, until he saw Mu Guihong behind him, then he restrained himself a little. "Pei Anchashi, do you want to hinder me too?" "I have already inspected the scene. Please make your own way, Mr. Wales!" Next. All Dongguan police stations were evacuated. Let people from the concession in. Pei Guangzhe asked: "Master Mu, how strong is this Wilson?" "Very strong." "How does it compare to you?" "You won't know until you fight." When I heard Mu Guihong's comments. Pei Guangzhe's expression also became serious. Wilson's identity is not a simple one. He is the military adviser of the British Consulate and the right-hand man of Sir Morton.
Mu Guihong could give such an evaluation of Wilson. Even though this person's strength is not as good as Mu Guihong. There are also levels comparable to those of a grandmaster. Pei Guangzhe couldn't help but sigh: "A military adviser next to Morton actually has such strength. These English people are really terrible!" Wilson will appear here. Naturally, he was not concerned about his trusted subordinates, such as Lyle and Smith. Of course, it is even less likely that it has anything to do with rats and scum like Wan Xiong, but rather it is arms purchased at a huge sum of more than 300,000 pounds. "what?" "Gone!" Wilson's face changed drastically when he heard the report from his men. He roared, "Do you know what you are talking about? How could so many guns and ammunition disappear? They must be hidden somewhere. Find them for me!" however. Let the red-headed patrol turn the place upside down. The whereabouts of this batch of arms that had just arrived were unknown. Wilson went to the warehouse in person and found that many boxes of guns were still there, but all the weapons inside were missing. what is the problem? Did such a large amount of arms really disappear? Even for the British Far East Company, a batch of goods worth more than 300,000 pounds was not a small amount. of course. This little money. The British Far East Company could afford the compensation. What is more troublesome than the loss of money is. This batch of arms will not only allow the Wansha Gang to retaliate against the Wumeng, but will also be an important tool for the British Consulate's subsequent series of plans. And now. They disappear. This will inevitably affect Sir Morton's plans. …… the next day. The news of the Wansha Gang spread throughout the area. Some reporters sneaked into the scene and took photos.
These uncensored photos were published directly in the newspapers, allowing everyone in the city to see Wan Xiong's fate. Everyone applauded and felt that Guangzhou had lost a threat! Chunlei Martial Arts School. Yue Qingsong, Pu Hong and others saw the news. These old masters were also stunned and dumbfounded. "Could it be..." Everyone looked at each other, and understood each other tacitly. How could it be such a coincidence? The Wumeng had just obtained intelligence from the Wansha Gang and learned that Wan Xiong was secretly gathering men and had prepared a large number of weapons to attack the Wumeng. It wasn't even one night. Wan Xiong and all the top leaders of the Wansha Gang were killed! Although the photo in the newspaper is blurry, it is still roughly recognizable. Wan Xiong was killed quickly by an extremely sharp weapon and had no power to fight back at all! The whole city of Guangzhou. Even the entire landscape. There are only a handful of people with this kind of ability. It was the leader who did it! To be more precise, it was the leader who sent out the grandmaster behind him, who sneaked into the enemy's lair and completed the beheading, nipping all threats in the bud in one fell swoop. How sharp and decisive! How cruel and ferocious! He might be even stronger than you think! After all the top leaders of the Wansha Gang are wiped out, the other two gangs will definitely take the opportunity to encroach on them. Now that the Wansha Gang can barely take care of itself, it is naturally impossible for it to make any big moves against the Wumeng. Although the struggle between the Wumeng and the Wansha Gang will continue. But the crisis has been resolved! at this time. In the big house. Yu Xiao was comfortably receiving massage service from Master Bai Yajie, while several maids were taking turns reading newspapers beside her. The content of today's newspapers is either related to the Wansha Gang or the Wumeng, and Yu Xiao, as the initiator and the manipulator behind the scenes, feels very satisfied with this. 【Reputation +1! 】 【Reputation +1! 】 【…】 【Merit +10! 】 【Merit +10! 】 【…】 Yu Xiao continued to receive feedback from the stone tablet, so he sensed the specific information recorded on it. ---- Name: Yu Xiao.
Physiological age: 23 years old. Real age: 27 years old. Reputation: 6321/12000 (famous nationwide). Luck growth: 7 points per year. Luck: 90. Merit: 1043. ---- Just one night. Reputation increased by several hundred points. Not only that, after killing Wan Xiong and his gang last night, my merits increased by more than 600, and now it has exceeded 1,000. If you transform your luck. It’s exactly 10 o’clock! This is definitely a pretty impressive income! Not only that, with the subsequent impact and the next actions of the Martial Alliance, the merits will continue to grow. Yu Xiao still hasn't transformed his merits into luck. After emptying the Wansha Gang's warehouse, the stone hall was almost full. In the future, the stone hall will store more items and perform more functions, and the current space does not seem to be enough. When there is no shortage of luck. It is better to save up the merits. Used to upgrade the Stone Temple. In addition, so many guns and ammunition in the stone hall must be dealt with as soon as possible. Yu Xiao plans to use a portion to arm the Wumeng, and then use another portion to sell to the Qianlong Gang at half price. After all, the beheading was completed so accurately and smoothly this time. The intelligence provided by the Qianlong Gang played an indispensable role. As the power of Daxia Association. It will be useful in the future. Yu Xiao was very satisfied with the results of last night's operation. But he also knew that this was not a permanent solution. Wan Xiong is gone. The English will soon raise another Wan Xiong. The Ten Thousand Shark Gang is gone.
The English will soon support another Ten Thousand Shark Gang! Therefore, whether it is Wan Xiong or the Wansha Gang, they are just puppets in the final analysis. As long as the forces and protectors behind them are not eliminated, they will never be able to be killed! however. You can't just go to the English consulate and kill people. On the one hand, Yu Xiao did not dare to underestimate the strength of this global hegemon. England was able to develop an empire on which the sun never sets, so there must be many hidden talents at this moment, and any rash action would be risky. On the one hand, even if Yu Xiao could kill Morton and everyone in Yingguan, what could he change? Morton was, after all, just a pawn of the empire. Kill one Morton and a new Morton will appear. Moreover, at this level, we cannot simply use underworld thinking to think about the problem, but need to raise it to the level of politics and the world situation. Kill Morton rashly. It won't make the situation better. It is even possible that the situation will get completely out of control. England was worried that it could not find an excuse to invade Dajing further. Suppose Sir Moulton, the representative of the British Far East Company, the old British aristocrat and the British commercial consul in London, was assassinated. What better excuse could there be? It may very well become the fuse for a new round of war. Think of this layer. Yu Xiao couldn't help but sigh. This is the general trend of the world. This trend and historical process are difficult to change by individual will. At least. It's difficult with current capabilities. Yu Xiao would not think too much about it for the time being. After all, killing Wan Xiong and slaughtering all the high-level leaders of the Wansha Gang would be enough to buy peace for a long period of time in the future. And this action. Yu Xiao also realized some of his shortcomings. He realized that in addition to greater strength and more magical weapons, there was still a lot of room for expansion and improvement in the practice of spells and mystical arts. This will be one of the directions we need to work towards next.
After the massage. Return to the study. Yu Ruqian: "Brother Xiao, Williams & Co. just called and said that the auction will be held in ten days." - (PS: Please vote!) (End of this chapter)