Chapter 170 Zhou Lin is here

One night, such a big thing happened. Not only did the two masters of Han, An Zaidao and Sato Youweimen, lose their heads together, but even Sun Changgeng was held in Wang Chan's hands and never let go. So several senior officials of the Northeast Gang in Siberia immediately shook their hands and feet. On the one hand, they urgently call the headquarters for help, explaining everything, and on the other hand, they also mobilized a large number of people to find Wang Chan.

There are still three days before the Jiangdong Ancestor Sacrifice Conference. In the current situation, the Northeast Gang has been actively and completely passive. Several forces secretly contacted by the Lin family announced their withdrawal. Last night, more than 20 people chartered a direct flight to the United States, and South Korea also lost. With the leader, the dragons have no head, in a mess, and only the Northeast Gang family is still insisting.

So the only thing that can save some face is to find Wang Chan before the conference, or temporarily reconcile, or find another way to kill and arrest people.

The underground world has the rules of the underground world. Since the Northeast Gang has invited Chinese associations large and small around the world to participate in this ancestor worship conference, it can't lose "face" in front of the world's peers in any way. The martial arts masters of South Korea, who were invited, were cut off as soon as they arrived in Siberia and spread by the media. Such news, in the eyes of discerning people, indeed has an extremely serious impact on the reputation of the Northeast Gang.

Especially now, the Northeast Gang also has different opinions on whether they should try their best to deal with Wang Chan before. Together, it is difficult to guarantee another ups and downs, and the power changes.

And Sun Changgeng is not doing well, and he is old. After this, it can be said that it is a blow to him to destroy his surname. No matter what happens, the outcome of his retirement will certainly not change.

However, then again, the Northeast Gang launched a search for the whereabouts of Wang Chan and others all over the world, and the progress was also extremely unsatisfactory. This is not like before, Ouyang and Xiaohe seven people, who are divided and hide their heads separately. It is inevitable that some clues will be exposed when they act. Now with Wang Chan sitting in the town, his heart is psychic, and he can be noticed immediately if there is a little wind blowing.

Don't say that he was found to be a few kilometers away. Someone observed him with a professional telescope. He could also find the abnormality at the first time and have enough time to deal with it.

What's more, the place where they are now is still an abandoned factory on the edge of the city of Novosibirsk. In the middle of more than a dozen wind-permeable factories, there are overgrown with weeds and snow, which is said that people are rare. This is one of the hiding places prepared by Wu Zhong and others earlier. Like the cabin in the primitive forest, it is used to take refuge at a critical moment. Except for eight of them, no one knows that under this abandoned factory, there is also a carefully renovated basement.

If so, two days later, in a blink of an eye, it will be the first day of the Northeast Gang Jiangdong Ancestor Sacrifice Conference. The whole situation in Novosibirsk has become a little delicate and tense. Representatives of Chinese associations from all over the world have arrived one after another and checked in several large hotels and halls that the Northeast Gang had already prepared.

On the street, the yellow-skinned, black-eyed and black-haired Chinese faces suddenly increased, and the nerves of the Novosibirsk authorities suddenly collapsed tightly. Not only did all the police officers in the police station began to patrol the streets, but also sent a large number of troops in Siberia. Man's hand, with a gun and a live bullet, called a night shuttle patrol.

Don't mention what kind of hostage organization the Northeast Gang is in Russia. Only these Chinese who continue to enter Siberia can find at least 100 "bigwigs" in the Russian police system, who are listed on the political blacklists of various countries. These people are all gathered in a city at once. Any political axe will make you nervous.

Although they are not so-called terrorists, sometimes what they do is more horrible than terrorists, and they all hold a lot of money. There are a large number of financial enterprises under their names. Together, more than 100 people are almost a force enough to subvert a country!!!

At the same time, Wang Chan also received a fax of information sent by Zhou Lin through a "secret channel" through the telex system of the Russian border military through a "secret channel", which details the important figures invited by the Northeast Gang at this ancestor worship conference, all the masters, the trends of the Lin family, and Mr. Zhang's personal Some conjectures and other contents have been recorded.

However, these are not the key points that Wang Chan values. To his surprise, there is another sentence at the end of this information that Zhou Lin has flown to Novosibirsk from China at the same time as the information was sent out, and he did not want Wu Zhong and others to pick them up, but directly live in a boss of the "Northeast Gang". In the "home" of Feng Jiugong.

"When did Zhou Lin get involved with the Northeast Gang? Why don't even Wu Zhong know about this?

Wang Chan looked through the information and felt a little strange in his heart. Zhou Lin did not explain this in the information. As long as Wang Chan, he must go to a farm in the suburbs this afternoon.

The detailed address is also attached below.

Feng Jiugong, an inspector elder of the Northeast Gang, of Chinese descent, 47 years old, good at martial arts, weighs 85 kilograms. His father, Feng Yuanzheng, participated in the Soviet Union's Great Patriotic War, and then returned to China to participate in the Northeast Anti-Japanese War and the Liberation War. He died in Moscow in 1978.

"Have you ever participated in the Anti-Japanese Federation? War of Liberation? Maybe it's for this reason that it has something to do with someone in the capital, right? The information about the northeast gang patrol elder in the information was very simple, and he couldn't see anything. Wang Chan thought to himself for a moment. Seeing that the sky was getting dark outside, he didn't think much about it.

After all, he still trusts Zhou Lin in his heart. No matter where Zhou Lin's behavior comes from, he can't ignore it. The farm always has to walk there, and he can naturally understand everything when he gets there.

"You stay here, don't walk around, I'll go out alone!"

When I asked where the farm was, it turned out that it was not far from the place where I was at this moment. As long as I walked up the river outside the factory, I would reach it within 30 or 40 miles. Wang Chan casually ordered Wu Zhong and others, raised his legs and walked out.

"Brother Wang, let me go out with you! It is estimated that at this time, the Northeast Gang is very anxious, and you are not familiar with the terrain...!" Wu Zhong quickly stood up.

"No, I'm going to the territory of the Northeast Gang this time. I'm not afraid of exposure!" Wang Chan waved his hand and stamped his feet gently without wearing cotton-padded clothes. He opened the iron door of the basement and walked out as if walking.

As soon as he left the room, there was a sneer on the corners of Wang Chan's mouth, his eyes narrowed, and his eyes suddenly bursting out as cold electric light as a blade. This matter also involved Zhou Lin, which was obviously beyond his expectation, but Zhou Lin was pulled out. Nine times out of ten, there was something wrong with the Northeast Gang.

Wang Chan is not a fool, but a means of acting in daily life. He is more direct and doesn't like trouble. Now the situation in front of him has turned down sharply. Zhou Lin hurriedly came from China, but went to see Feng Jiugong. He just thought for a moment and also came out some other flavors from the middle.

"It seems that after killing An Zai Dao and Sato Uemon yesterday, the shock to the Northeast Gang is still very big! Is there a reaction so soon? Pulling out Zhou Lin, is it possible that he wants him to do peace...?"

Walking out of the abandoned factory area, Wang Chan walked up and down under his feet, walking along the river with his hands on his back. From afar, it looked like a walker in the afternoon sun, comfortable and free, but when he was close, he could find that there were only two lines of faint footprints on the fluffy snow he had walked through.

This footprint is thinly printed on the snow, which is lighter than a few lines of magpie footprints foraging next to it. After a little while, a breeze blew and the snow fog flew. When I looked again, the snow was clear and there was no trace.

Walking, Wang Chan slowly swallowed white air between his mouth and nose, like two spiritual snakes shuttling between them. Gradually, his mind suddenly seemed to become an unspeakable tranquility. All the spirits were completely restrained and contracted, the true strength of his body, the qi and blood operated by itself, and the internal organs suddenly had a thin vitality.

Fighting martial arts have been practiced to the point of Wang Chan, which can be called the peak. Whether it is skin and hair, muscles, bones, qi and blood, viscera, liver and intestines, and nerve meridians have reached the peak of human beings. The spirit, qi and blood are restrained, hugging into a ball, and taking a step forward, it will be a complete rebirth, which can be used. Touch the threshold of another realm.

Although it has not really condensed the golden elixir, it has reached the point where, as described in his three volumes of the Huangting Sutra, the three treasures are integrated, round, bright, a golden elixir swallowed into the abdomen, and achieves a leak-free immortal, but the temperament of the whole body changes the essence all the time. It progresses from time to time, and the turbidity in the body is gradually emptied and starts. In the meantime, it is like a dragon, a snake and a flying crane, which can be like the ancient legend of "stepping on the snow without trace", but it is also a matter of course.

Wang Chan believed in the rein and slowly closed his eyes and erratic. Walking on the edge of the river bank, he did not look at the road or listen. He only walked forward at will with an illusory feeling. Along the way, no matter trees, earth and rocks, all obstacles, could not be stopped. Unexpectedly, he walked faster and faster. Later, it was like It's like a horse.

I don't know how long it took, a noise in front of me came to my ears, which suddenly breaking the rare calm. Wang Chan suddenly opened his eyes, opened his eyes and ears, and saw a manor in a dense forest not far away.

It turned out that he had arrived at the place unconsciously.

(to be continued)