"One day Weijie picked up two Japanese people from the airport. Weijie served them respectfully and arrogantly, for fear that they were not wrong." Changle held his chin with his hands and continued, "The people under him told me that these two Japanese people are not small, like there are people with clear-minded people in the underworld. I was not too worried. Unexpectedly, Weijie, a beast, took the Japanese people to find me directly." Changle slapped the table suddenly, and seemed to remember something bad.

"He wants to overthrow me. This beast and his little brothers demonstrated to me. There are still many people supporting me in the Changle Gate. Our two gangs refused to give in to each other and finally started fighting." Changle's eyelids began to thrash. "The two Japanese men killed more than a dozen of my brothers. I am no match for the two Japanese men. My legs were cut off." After saying that, Changle rolled up his trouser legs, and a blood-red scar was stamped on his legs. "It's a little worse than the tendons. Fortunately, I avoided it in time, otherwise I would have to use crutches."

"So you came here to seek police protection?" Xia Meng asked, "Why don't you continue to fight with Weijie? You are the gang boss!"

"I can't let my brothers die in vain!" Changle stood up and shouted loudly.

Xia Meng was so scared that she remained silent by Changle's roar.

"This is my relationship with Weijie. If I can't solve the two Japanese people myself, I can't take my brothers from Changlemen to die. There can't be two Changlemen!" Changle's face turned red.

"You should calm down first." Lin Qiang said softly from the side. Changle realized his rudeness and quickly sat down.

"In other words, this Weijie's capital is his younger brother and..." Lin Qiang looked at Changle, "A Japanese."

"That's right." Changle agreed, "Do you have a way?"

"The solution is very simple. You have to deal with his little brother." Lin Qiang smiled mysteriously, "As for those two Japanese people, I will leave it to me."

"But, I'm still in custody now." Changle looked at his handcuffs, looking helpless.

The door of the visiting room was suddenly opened, and a police officer stood at the door and saluted and shouted: "Report to the sir, all the procedures for your brother-in-law have been completed. Now announce: Release immediately!"

Changle sat in the car, smiled bitterly and sighed, "I didn't expect you to convince the police." Changle sighed.

"Hmph." Xia Meng looked at Changle disdainfully, "Stop pretending to be garlic. The strength of Changlemen is no worse than that of our Xia family. For you, this kind of thing is easy."

Changle smiled awkwardly. Xia Meng was right. For the former Changle Gate, even the police had to give in. Even Changle had been overthrown by Weijie, driven out of Changle Gate, and imprisoned in the detention center. Changle took the initiative to ask for it. However, Changle now has no power or power. He must rely on the support of the Xia family to regain his position in Changle Gate. In order to avoid more sacrifices, Changle could only show some diligence like the eldest lady of the Xia family, but Changle, who had long been accustomed to being accustomed to these flattery techniques.

Changle recalled the deal he and Lin Qiang and Xia Meng made in the detention center: the Xia family was responsible for supporting Changle to return to the Changle Gate, while Changle wanted to help the Xia family completely destroy Weijie.

"Weijie, Weijie, I'm not good at the leader of Changle's family, I have to go and provoke the Xia family." Changle shook his head, feeling complicated.

Xia Meng and his group sat in the car. Two black car of bodyguards escorted Xia Meng's car one by one and the other. The convoy entered the Xia family's house. On the way from the detention center to the Xia family, they had to pass through an overpass. Because this viaduct leads to the suburbs, the traffic flow was sparse, and only Xia Meng and the bodyguard's three cars drove by on the entire bridge.

Lin Qiang sat in the passenger seat, thinking about Weijie's affairs. He looked forward. There seemed to be a black thing hanging on the towering wire-pulled bridge.

Lin Qiang looked closely and saw that it was a man hanging his legs on the pillars of the bridge. Under the reflection of the street lights, Lin Qiang saw a pair of murderous eyes.

A metal block suddenly hit the car window.

"Not good!" Lin Qiang was alert, "Let's go down quickly and turn the steering wheel on the left!"

Just before Xia Meng and the driver could react, the flash shock bomb exploded instantly, and the strong white light reflected the human eyes hurt. Xia Meng screamed. The driver who had lost his vision still did not forget Lin Qiang's order. He stepped on the brakes tightly, and the steering wheel turned sharply to the left. The car suddenly lost control on the high bridge and rotated wildly until it hit the guardrail of the bridge and stopped.

"What's going on?" Xia Meng asked nervously, holding her head, and suddenly, a cold light penetrated through the roof of the car and stabbed towards Xia Meng.

"Ding!" A dull sound came from Xia Meng's head. She had recovered her vision and slowly opened her eyes and looked at her head. She saw a long straight blade falling from the roof of the car and hanging on Xia Meng's head. The tip of the knife was pressed against an iron rod and could not continue to move forward. Changle took action to block the attack and kill.

"Samurai sword!" Changle stared at the blade. He was so familiar with this weapon.

Xia Meng didn't understand what was going on, and another long blade attacked from the top of her head again. This time the target was Lin Qiang in the co-pilot. Lin Qiang immediately dodged and the blade pounced on the air again.

"There are people in the car, jump off the car quickly, jump off the car quickly!" Lin Qiang realized the urgent situation and ordered.

The driver in the driver's seat was already unconscious during the impact. Lin Qiang could not take care of him. When the three of them jumped out of the car, the blade that came from above pierced the driver's head.

Xia Meng staggered out of the car and found that her two escort vehicles had fallen to the ground. The bodyguards in the car were not sure of their lives and deaths. The viaduct was full of slippery tires and fragments of the car. Xia Meng looked up at the roof of her car, not scaring her.

A middle-aged man in a black wide cloth robe was standing on the roof of the car, holding a long samurai sword, looking at her expressionlessly.

"Japanese killer." Lin Qiang stepped forward and protected Xia Meng behind him. It seemed that they were still acting too late. Weijie had already learned about the search for Changle.

Changle stared at the warrior in front of him, and his eyes were red, "Tanjima!" Changle stood up his iron rod and was about to rush forward, but was stopped by Lin Qiang.

"You'd better not move, just look around yourself." Lin Qiang grabbed the out-of-control Changle. Only then did Changle realize that the entire viaduct had been surrounded, and the bridge head and tail had been blocked by the people from Changle Gate. A group of people slowly walked towards Lin Qiang and the others with knives, axes and sticks in their hands.

"What should I do?" Xia Meng looked at Lin Qiang, looking at this posture, it seemed that all the people from Changlemen were dispatched, and it would take some time to wait for the support of the Xia family.,,.(    )
Chapter completed!