Chapter 202 The Spiritual Hall!

Chapter 202 Spiritual Hall!

At this moment, it is the willow top on the moon, but no one makes an appointment after dusk.

Li Jiaguan sat alone in a room. The sky was already very dark, but Li Jiaguan did not turn on the lights. The black sky gradually immersed the world in it. In the dark room, only the light from Li Jiaguan's mobile phone screen can make people come in, and you can see that the room is not empty at a glance. No one, just didn't turn on the light.

Li Jiaguan is looking at the text message content in his mobile phone with a gray face. This text message was sent to Li Jiaguan by a member of the cold-blooded thirteen eagles with his last wisp of will before his death.

"If the mission fails, Mr. Li's firepower far exceeds that of the spider club, and the means are poisonous. One of the members of the cold-blooded thirteen eagles died. Boss! Revenge for us--!" Simple words, in Li Jiaguan's eyes, are like a sharp knife, fiercely engraved on his heart!

"Dead! They are all dead!" Li Jiaguan gritted his teeth and said to himself.

Liao Yanhuang is a talented person, isn't Li Jiaguan? A successful leader, a successful hero, which one is not as good as life?

Each of the cold-blooded Thirteen Eagles is an iron-boned man, with extraordinary skills, courage and righteousness. He is a little famous in the Chongqing underworld! It's not easy to collect thirteen of them this time! Li Jiaguan entrusted 13 of them with heavy responsibilities, each of which is a master of the spider club. His men can command hundreds of people, and there is no reservation in power, giving them to the maximum!

Then, such 13 people, in their opinion, are extremely precious 13 human resources, and the whole army was destroyed because of one mission! And there is still no whole body?!

"Hmm--!" Li Jiaguan punched the table angrily.

"Peng--!" The table was made of solid wood and made a dull sound.

"Why don't you turn on the light?" At this time, Brother Hun Shui Pao pushed the door and came in, asked plainly, and then turned on the incandescent lamp in the room.

The white light shone down and projected on Li Jiaguan's face. At this time, Li Jiaguan's face was very ugly. Three black lines appeared on his forehead, his neck was blue, and his eyes were scarlet and full of blood, revealing a fierce appearance.

"I have heard the news that the cold-blooded Thirteen Eagles failed this time. Boss Li is really not an easy person to deal with. You don't have to be too sad. You should feel lucky. If we don't send the cold-blooded thirteen eagles, but we go out ourselves, I'm afraid the two of us will die today!" Brother Hun Shuipao comforted.

"The person I would rather die is me! I have arranged a 15-year road for them!" Li Jiaguan patted the table and said excitedly.

"Okay, it won't be." Brother Hun Shuipao stood beside Li Jiaguan and patted Li Jiaguan on the shoulder and said, "How can it always be smooth sailing on the road? In case of some painful losses, you should also accept the reality as soon as possible and calm down your mind from the mood of failure and analyze the reason for this failure!"

Brother Hun Shui Pao said and took Li Jiaguan's mobile phone over. Seeing the content of the text message above, his face changed slightly and exclaimed, "What!? Impossible!"

What's impossible? Didn't you get the news, too? None of them survived. Li Jiaguan said sadly.

"No, I don't mean their death, but... Where did Boss Li get such strong firepower? Stronger than all of us? Brother Hun Shuipao took a cold breath and asked.

"Hmm?" Li Jiaguan seemed to be a little sober by the tone of Brother Hunshuipao. He frowned slightly and took his mobile phone to read the text message again. After reading it, his face also became complicated, "Yes! How is this... possible? You have mastered half of the business of the black market in Chongqing. It is reasonable that even Boss Li has got some fire guns through some special channels, which should not be more powerful than our firepower? Besides, we also have the fire support from Liao Yanhuang! Zhao Qiansun, Li Zhou, Wu Zhengwang, the eight major forces, if they only fight for firepower alone, no one should be our opponents. How can he say that Boss Li's firepower is stronger than that of our spiders?

"It seems that things are not as simple as we expected. Arms are different from pornography, gambling and drugs. For the underworld, whoever has strong firepower is grandpa! Boss Li has so much arms that there is no reason not to take a bite of the benefits when the eight major forces of Zhao Qiansun, Li Zhou and Wu Zhengwang are fighting with each other! Why on earth is he? Is there someone behind him? Who will it be? With such strong firepower, I'm afraid only Liao Yanhuang has this power in the whole Chongqing gang! Is it him? ..." Brother Hun Shuipao said analytically.

Li Jiaguan frowned and shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it's not necessarily Liao Yanhuang."

"Why?" Hun Shuipao asked.

"Because of Boss Li's level, it is not enough to enter Liao Yanhuang's eyes! Otherwise, I'm afraid that there will be no Zhao Qiansun, Li Zhou, Wu and Zhengwang in the underworld in Chongqing. The eight major forces will stand up, but only Boss Li's family will be dominant! Have you forgotten? Last time Liao Yanhuang got you and me to him, what he promised us was to make us his signature, when he was like Wen Qiang in those years, covering the sky on the underworld in Chongqing! If you really want to support Boss Li with Liao Yanhuang's character, he will definitely not keep a low profile as he is now. Li Jiaguandao.

"Well, with what we know about Boss Li now, I don't think it's enough to come to a conclusion. It is necessary to throw stones to ask for directions!" Hunshuipao said.

"Task the stone and ask for the way? Now that the cold-blooded thirteen eagles have been destroyed, we can say that we have eaten a big fly. Where can we throw stones in our hands to ask the way? Li Jiaguan said in a sad tone.

"Hey! Although the cold-blooded thirteen eagles died, their names are still there. They can be said to belong to that kind of prestigious existence! Since the name of the cold-blooded thirteen eagles was called out by you, I'm afraid that the whole underworld in Chongqing has known all 13 of them for a long time! There are still articles on them that can be done!" The muddy robe said something.

"What do you mean?" Li Jiaguan asked.

"It's very simple! The cold-blooded thirteen eagles are the thirteen masters who are quite high in the position of our spider club, and they are also famous in the underworld! They are all dead. Although there is no hustle and hustle about how they died, I'm afraid the whole underworld is also known! What we need to do is to take good care of their families and hold another grand funeral for them! At this funeral, we sent invitations to people with faces in the underworld, including Boss Li!" Hunshuipao said.

"What!?" Hearing this, Li Jiaguan was stunned, and finally shook his head repeatedly and said, "No, absolutely not!" The cold-blooded thirteen eagles went on a mission for our spider club and for us people! Just died! They are dead now, and they can't even keep a whole body. There is not enough we can do for them. How can we use their funeral?

"Don't forget!" Brother Hun Shuipao suddenly shouted to Li Jiaguan: "Don't forget--! What is the last sentence of a text message sent to you by a member of the cold-blooded thirteen eagles before his death?!!!"

Li Jiaguan was stunned by the loud and angry roar of Brother Hun Shui Pao.

slowly took the mobile phone in front of him. Because there were no operation buttons, the screen had lost its light. Li Jiaguan gently pressed the keyboard keys of the mobile phone heavily, and the light curtain on the mobile phone screen suddenly lit up!

The text message sent by the member of the cold-blooded thirteen eagles appeared in front of him - 'Big Boss! Help us get revenge--!'

This sentence, like a morning bell, hit Li Jiaguan's heart heavily and was shocked fiercely!