Chapter 203 Big Circle Song Jie
Lala, lala...
The storm gathered snowflakes and hit the car window crazily, but the windshield turned white in a short time.
"Damn it, this year's snowstorm is too frequent, isn't it? Just in time for the day of the conference, if you don't stop in four or five hours, you can only temporarily adjust the location indoors! Lao Maozi's weather forecast is useless at all. Didn't he say that there was only one snow today?
While driving an off-road vehicle in person, Su Hanshan struggled through the streets of the city of Novosibirsk, which was ravaged by a snowstorm, did not forget to talk to Wang Chan behind him.
It's already three or four o'clock in the morning. Although there is still a period of time before dawn, today is the main day of the Northeast Gang to hold the Jiangdong ancestor worship conference, so within the Chinese sphere of influence in Novosibirsk, the lights have been bright since last night. In the previous war, Su Hanshan knew that he was incompetent to help Wang Chan. He turned around and left, but he did not go back. Instead, he ran a few kilometers away and transferred his direct line "Iron Blood Hall" with the phone. More than 200 heavily armed men gathered together from all corners of the city in a very short time. Kill the abandoned factory where Wang Chan is located.
It's a pity that although the movement of this group of people is not slow, the speed of Wang Chan's killing is even faster. After seeing Su Hanshan again, Wang Chan even began to clean up the scene. He had the intention to withdraw, but Su Hanshan hoped that Wang Chan would help him deal with Bai Su, so he also changed the topic and invited Wang Chan to go back with him.
Wang Chan's trip was originally because he received an invitation from the Northeast Gang. He was going to attend the Jiangdong Ancestor Sacrifice Conference and killed all his enemies. However, he has now leveled the Northeast Gang and killed Wei Changjiang and Zhou Yinqiao. It can be regarded as a half of the trouble. The situation is for him. It's beneficial.
It's a pity that the Lin family used how many people to press the bottom of the box and how many masters were invited to assassinate him. This kind of news is not very clear to Su Hanshan, the boss of the Northeast Gang. I only know that to deal with Wang Chan this time, the two most powerful of them, one is Xu Changchun, and the other is the dragon Taoist who came out to seek revenge. Compared with these two people, although Bai Su, who has been thinking about Su Hanshan for decades, does not pose a threat to Wang Chan now.
After experiencing a fight just now, I witnessed the fight between Wang Chan and Wei Changjiang, and Yu Xuanji, two masters who have become magical power beyond boxing. Su Hanshan now has a much deeper understanding of Wang Chan. Among those four people, except for the foreigners who fight with themselves, it is not difficult for any of the remaining three to kill themselves, but none of the powerful characters in their eyes have escaped from Wang Chan's hands.
How powerful should this Wang Chan be?
It's simply unimaginable and unfathomable. No wonder the refining is about to become immortals!!!
The Lin family wanted to deal with Wang Chan. The original time was when the Northeast Gang held a memorial meeting. At that time, the Chinese gangs in the world gathered together. I don't know how many people were secretly arranged by the Lin family. Moreover, four people have just died in the abandoned factory. Zhou Yinqiao's car exploded to the sky. It is hard to guarantee that it will not attract the attention of the local political axe. Wang Chan just made a scene in China and ran to Siberia to take refuge, and he did not want to clash with the Russian police again.
After thinking about it, he also agreed to Su Hanshan's invitation. Then he took Wu Zhong and eight people on several off-road vehicles of the Northeast Gang. Unexpectedly, the car was just halfway through, and the second blizzard since winter came as scheduled, asking them to run dozens of cars and Lao Niu's broken cars. One fight.
After finally entering the sphere of influence of the Northeast Gang more than an hour later, Su Hanshan passed through the city and stopped in the upper reaches of the "Obi River" not far from the city.
The Ob River is the longest and largest river in Russia. It originates in the depths of the Altai Mountains in China and flows eastward into the Arctic Ocean.
The Northeast Gang's "Jiangdong Ancestor Sacrifice Conference" is chosen here, and there is also a taste of remembering the old country and tracing its own origin.
"In Siberia, blizzards are commonplace. However, in this way, it will test the scheduling ability of your Northeast Gang. Chinese organizations all over the world have gathered together. The Lin family's handwriting this time is big enough! I don't know if Xu Changchun and the dragon Taoist will also participate?
Wang Chan lived in Hutouling for 20 or 30 years. He had been used to the wind and snow for a long time. The last time he was in the mountains and forests, he realized the way in the snow and touched the class. Finally, he realized that the five organs were born and the five elements of the magic boxing method and five elements were changed into a boxing. Therefore, when he saw such a snowstorm, he not only did he feel uncomfortable, but was very kind.
"Well, let's get out of the car quickly. It won't take long for those Chinese associations to meet here one after another. Here, this is a special welcome car for the Northeast Gang. It's not yet dawn. Which one arrived so early?" Su Hanshan pushed the door and got out of the car, and his eyes swept past a huge parking lot on the banks of the Obi River, where a black extended Lincoln was parked.
It turned out that for this 50-year-old Jiangdong ancestor worship conference, the Northeast Gang also tried its best. It not only invested huge financial and material resources, but also sent a large number of good hands from all over the country to Siberia to maintain order, and almost all the elites came out. For all the Chinese community organizations that come to the meeting, there are special cars waiting outside the hotel 24 hours a day, so they are not afraid of wind and snow blocking the way at all. I missed the time.
It's just that it's not dawn yet, and someone actually arrived at the main venue before him. Su Hanshan was also very strange.
At that moment, Wang Chan nodded and followed Su Hanshan into the venue.
This venue is obviously specially built by the Northeast Gang for this conference. The overall shape is like a huge indoor gymnasium. The inside and outside of the building are full of ancient Chinese characteristics, with eaves, glazed bricks and tiles, rows of paper lanterns, and thick red lacquer columns. If it is not too large indoor space, More than thousands of square meters, at first glance, it looks like the exquisite hall of a rich family in China in the old times.
The whole venue was isolated from several areas. The ground was covered with the best red wood floor. In the middle, a square table with a height of more than one person was built. There was a table on it, with yellow flags. On the left, there was a public statue of a red-faced green robe holding a green dragon moon knife, and a broken tail and claws on the right. The huge black dragon, in the middle in the shape of a tower, visited hundreds of sandalwood spirits more than three feet high, all of whom were ancestors of the Northeast Gang since the middle of the Qing Dynasty.
Down, along the four-way platform with geese wings, there are two rows of weapon shelves. On the shelf are knives, guns, swords and halberd, axes, hooks and forks, and eighteen kinds of weapons, all of which have opened their blades. At a glance, the eyes are full of cold light and cold air. Wang Chan is also a connoisseur in weapons. It can be seen at a glance that these weapons are real guys who really let go of blood. Piece by one, one by one, all of them are the best of the best, and the blade is extremely sharp. It is definitely not that some domestic martial arts groups cut out of white iron, which is specially used as a performance of swords, shaking three corners, let alone the goods used for practice and training in ordinary martial arts halls, and pressed by machines for one-time molding.
Paper lanterns, four-way altars, and a row of weapons shelves. Although there are not many people in the venue now, as long as they step on it, they can involuntarily feel the heavy breath of depression and solemnity in this building.
Outside is a city full of exotic customs in Novosibirsk, and the country is thousands of miles away. As soon as you enter the venue, it seems to have returned to the ancestral hall of a large family in ancient China to worship the ancestors.
However, at this time, Wang Chan was not in the mood to carefully experience these things, because many people had already sat under the altar before them.
Under the altar is the largest place in the venue. It is a circular visit to many eight-immortal tables and round chairs, and the people who come in are led to their own area.
There are 20 or 30 people in these first Chinese organizations to arrive at the venue. Except for the two who are not young and have gray hair, the rest are all around 30 years old. They are full of energy and their temples are high. Obviously, these people are some of the most elite in the community.
Chinese have emigrated overseas since ancient times, especially from the end of the Qing Dynasty to the beginning of the People's Republic of China, the domestic war was continuous, and I don't know how many people left their hometowns and went overseas. And now, no Chinese gang organization that can continue from that era has made a way out of fighting and killing.
Similar to the main force of the Northeast Gang, "Iron Blood Hall", such an organization specializing in killing and fighting, can be found in any Chinese community. Such a group of people may not be decision makers and rulers, but there is no doubt that they are the best-paid and murderers in the community. The club provides everything they need, houses, cars, women and tickets. All they have to do is sharpen knives and practice boxing 24 hours a day.
"Master Wang Chan came here. In order to see you, our big circle gang did not hesitate to come from afar. Now we see each other, but it's nothing more than that."
Just as Wang Chan walked into the venue, among the group of people, sitting in the front, a young man with his hands in his arms suddenly laughed and stood up.
"Big Circle Gang..."
Wang Chan looked at the young man who was talking.
The young man held a cloth bag more than four feet long in his arms, which was straight and cold. Obviously, there was a long sword in it. He suddenly stood up, spoke in his mouth, raised his eyebrows, and spoke together, Wang Chan felt a cold breath of teeth and claws rushing up from this man. It's like a cold wind blowing through the face, blowing all over the body.
"Good sword! Your sword is much stronger than the previous one!"
Wang Chan looked at the young man carefully again: "I heard that the Big Circle Gang has a strong influence in North America and Canada. I don't know how you Song Jie turned into a member of the Big Circle Gang again?
(to be continued)