C296 The Fire of Revenge Had Already Been Ignited
C296 The Fire of Revenge Had Already Been Ignited
Within a short period of two hours, all the territories of the Soong Family in Yanjing had been taken over by the Zhong Family.
The news was spread to the Soong Family one by one.
"Big Boss, the Lize Hotel has been taken over by the Zhong Family. They even severely injured our brothers!"
"Big Boss, Manyu-KTV has been accepted by the Zhong Family!"
"... Juxian House has been taken over by the Zhong Family... Big boss, thank you for your nurturing over the years. I am uncultured and can't leave this industry. From now on, I will be working with Zhong Family. Big boss, please understand my difficulties!"
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The news of the entertainment facilities being received spread to the Soong Family. Many of his subordinates had chosen to surrender to the Zhong Family. At this moment, Soong Zhongping felt like he had lost the king of his country.
Desolace, sadness, desolation, these were the true descriptions of his current mood.
He looked at his father who was sitting on the sofa without saying a word. However, his whole body was emitting a strong negative aura. Song Xu sat by the side and did not even dare to fart.
The call was finally answered. The situation that Soong Zhongping painstakingly operated for 30 years all belonged to the Zhong Family in one night.
This was the cruelest outcome of this martial battle.
At this moment, the phone rang again. Soong Zhongping looked at the number on the screen stiffly. It was Zhan Wuya, the Sect Master of the Huaqing Gang.
Soong Zhongping showed a trace of a sneer. Before this, Zhan Wuya had confidently told him that apart from a few old men of the same generation as him, the people he had sent were invincible existences in the Chinese Martial World.
Now, it seemed like this was a huge joke.
Soong Zhongping really wanted to pick up the phone and scold Zhan Wuya, but he couldn't. The Huaqing Gang was an existence he couldn't afford to offend. He had been in contact with the Huaqing Gang for so many years, so he was well aware of the style of the Huaqing Gang.
If he dared to scold Zhan Wuya today, then Zhan Wuya would most likely send some experts from the gang to kill him within three days!
The Huaqing Gang did things in such a ruthless way. It was a member of the United States Congress. Because he had to submit a proposal to Congress regarding the large area occupied by the Huaqing Gang headquarters. On the way to Congress, he was killed by a nameless person.
Until now, the American police had not found any evidence regarding the Huaqing Gang's murder.
"Hello, Sect Master Zhan." Soong Zhongping temporarily suppressed the anger in his heart, picked up the phone and said respectfully.
"Mr. Soong, the martial war should have ended a long time ago, right? Are you overly happy because you have gained control of the Yanjing Underground World? You even forgot to call me?" Zhan Wuya said with slight dissatisfaction.
At this moment, in California, America, on the other side of the ocean, it was only three o'clock in the afternoon. Zhan Wuya was in the training room, and after he finished practicing his martial arts, he kept in mind the matter of raising his head to the sky and helping the Soong Family fight in the martial arts war in Yanjing.
Once there was a branch of the Soong Family in the Yanjing in Huaxia, the Huaqing Gang would be able to return to Huaxia as soon as possible and get a slice of the pie in the huge market in Huaxia!
Of course, he could also take revenge on the Chinese Martial World that destroyed his ancestor's family a hundred years ago!
However, at three o'clock in the morning, according to the time difference between California and Yanjing, it was already two o'clock in the morning in Yanjing. By right, the martial war should have ended long ago.
Why hadn't Soong Zhongping called him yet? Was he too happy to forget about me?
"No, please calm down, Sect Master Zhan!"
Soong Zhongping said. After a pause, he finally told Zhan Wuya the result of the battle. "Master Zhan, the result of the battle may have disappointed both you and me. Not only did Mr. Chao Tian lose, but he is also dead now."
"What?!" Soong Zhongping's answer was totally out of Zhan Wuya's expectation. How could Chao Tian lose? He was even dead. What was going on?
"Which old man did he send?" Zhan Wuya asked. He thought that the only ones who could defeat the Heaven Raising Heavens were those old men of the same generation as him. He didn't expect those old men to lower their status and start a war.
"No, the opponent is just a 20-year-old young man, and he is also a security guard of Yan University," Soong Zhongping said.
"20-year-old!" Zhan Wuya was shocked again. He felt like he was looking up at the sky among the 20 - 25 years old people in the world. He could be ranked first in martial arts, but there was actually someone in China who was even more skilled than him. Zhan Wuya sighed with a hint of bitterness. "Is there such a martial arts genius in Huaxia again? Hehe, interesting. He can actually kill Tang Tian. I really want to meet this young man... "
"Chao Tian was not killed by him. After Chao Tian's leg bone was broken by him, he felt that he wouldn't be able to make any progress in his martial arts in the future. He felt sorry for the Huaqing Gang's nurturing of him. Chao Tian slapped his palm on his forehead, instantly killing him!" Soong Zhongping had restored the situation back then.
" This is the style of throwing his head back. He has returned. If I can't continue to work for the Huaqing Gang, I will also end his life! "
Zhan Wuya said. He knew that Soong Zhongping was waiting for his attitude. "Mr. Soong, please wait patiently. The day the Huaqing Gang returns to Hua Xia. I will help you regain the Underground World of Yanjing! This is my promise to you! Zhan Wuya will keep his word!"
" May I ask, Sect Master Zhan, when will your sect return to China? I look forward to seeing your face in person!" Hearing Zhan Wuya's promise, a glimmer of hope lit up in Soong Zhongping's heart. He hoped that Huaqing Gang would take action as soon as possible, so that he could meet with ___ in the shortest time possible. He would take back everything he had lost.
"From now on, I will start my plan to return to China. What I need to do now is to make that kid who won the war apologize to the heavens below the ground!" Zhan Wuya said in a cold voice.
"Yes! Sect Master Zhan, if you need any help, just ask me. I will fully cooperate with the Huaqing Gang's plan! " Soong Zhongping said. Zhan Wuya answered and hung up the phone.
Zhan Wuya walked into his living room through the spacious hall. There was a large liquid screen in the living room. Zhan Wuya called Lee Haisha over the video call.
As the chief guardian of Huaqing Gang, Lee Haisha was not in the gang. He was in a dense forest in California, close to the lake. There was a place full of spiritual energy, and he focused on studying martial arts.
Soon, Lee Haisha's image appeared on the screen. He sat by the lake. He was naked. - The upper half of his body was exposed, and his strong muscles were exposed, piece by piece. Although it wasn't as exaggerated as a fitness coach, the bigger the muscles, the stronger they were. With Lee Haisha's muscles, any fitness coach in front of him... They were all weaklings that couldn't be any weaker.
"Boss, you are looking for me," Lee Haisha said.
"Hai Sha, I want to tell you some bad news. Be mentally prepared!"
He paused for a moment and continued, "He lost in the war of Huaxia. He felt ashamed to see you and me, so he killed himself."
When Lee Haisha heard this news, he was stunned. He had been with him since he was a baby. He was the one who raised him up. He had already regarded him as his own flesh and blood. Now, his son was actually dead!
Lee Haisha could not believe that this was real. A strong sadness, disappointment, helplessness, and emptiness rippled in his body like strong liquor.
"Hai Sha, are you alright?"
Zhan Wuya saw the screen. Lee Haisha was stunned. His body was trembling slightly.
When a person was in extreme sadness, not saying anything was more dangerous than cursing. He explained.
"It's good to look up to the sky. He doesn't want to lose the face of Huaqing Gang, so he chose to end his own life. No one can look down on him. You should be proud of having such a disciple!"
Lee Haisha closed his eyes. Two lines of sparkling tears flowed down silently. What was the use of saying anything now? His son would never come back to life.
"Master, who is the opponent of looking up to the sky?" Lee Haisha opened his eyes. His eyes were filled with tears, and his eyeballs were bloodshot. His voice was like water after melting ice. It was cold and lifeless.
"He is a small security guard of Yanjing. Tomorrow, I will present his complete information to you," Zhan Wuya said.
"Thank you, Sect Master. This man forced my beloved disciple to die. I want him to pay with his blood!" Lee Haisha had made up his mind to take revenge for his son.
"Of course, this little security guard is the first enemy the Huaqing Gang has to deal with! Since he could defeat Tian Chao, it meant that his future was limitless. If the Huaqing Gang wants to return to China, how can we allow such a young genius to grow! "
Zhan Wuya said. When he was talking to Soong Zhongping on the phone, he had already thought that this person must not be left behind. If he was given more room to grow, he would definitely become the biggest obstacle for the Huaqing Gang to return to Huaxia.
"I will leave tomorrow and kill this kid in one fell swoop!" A deep hatred was revealed in Lee Haisha's scarlet eyes. Right now, his most urgent wish was to kill the little security guard and get revenge for the heavens!
"No!"
Zhan Wuya immediately denied Lee Haisha's words. When he saw the puzzled look in Lee Haisha's eyes, Zhan Wuya said, "Wu Zhan could have died in the first place. If we were killed because we raised our heads to the sky... It was against the rules of the martial arts world to seek revenge from that security guard. We would be criticized by the martial arts world and become a joke in the martial arts world. He said that our Huaqing Gang can't afford to play..."
In the martial arts world, one had to abide by the rules of the martial arts world. Besides, the Huaqing Gang still had its own place in the world's martial arts world. They couldn't destroy their own reputation.
"Then, will my disciple be avenged?" Lee Haisha asked with tears in his eyes.
"Of course not! I said before that the security guard must die. Otherwise, he will become a huge threat to our invasion of China. Wait for a few days. Let's reduce the impact of this war first. After that, we will be able to use our full power!"
"Isn't it very simple to find an excuse to attack that security guard?"
Zhan Wuya said with a sneer.
"During this period of time, you should strengthen your martial arts. In a few days, I will let you go to China to take revenge for the heavens. You must not underestimate the other party. I think the reason why the heavens were defeated by him this time is probably because I was careless!"
"Yes, I will wait for your news, Sect Leader!" Lee Haisha could only hold back his sadness and conserve his energy. When he arrived in Huaxia, it would be the day of the death of the security guard who killed his disciple!