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At noon the next day, the scorching sun was raging in coastal cities. No one could stop it. Like a red eye, overlooking the sky and the earth, he wanted to burn all the things that could not be seen.

Qingshan street is a prosperous street in Yunzhou city. However, its scope is limited to the night. When the day comes, the street stealthily disappears, like a sleeping beast. It is as peaceful as a trivial path. But as soon as night fell, the fierce beast slowly opened his blood red eyes and scanned the whole street, bringing the darkness into the street.

The human eye can only see the light, perhaps this is what the creator expects, and does not give the dark the ability to see. However, in the dark, it has become a chip that some people use to cover their eyes, in order to arouse the ugliest side of the human heart. From then on, it was out of control until it fell into an endless abyss.

And Castle Peak street is such a place. In fact, in all cities, there is such a street, which gathers together the evils of this city. It seems to be a provocation to the light, or it is just a demonstration of the truth of existence. Black and white can never destroy each other.

Qingshan street, a humble Santana, quietly parked on the side of the road. The windows roll up and passers-by can't see what's going on inside the car. At this time, a young man and a middle-aged man were sitting in the car. The young man had a cool look and cold eyes, while the middle-aged man was sweating. His waxy yellow face began to drip with sweat, but his eyes were full of calm and cold. It seemed that the heat on his body was far from enough to melt his inner cold.

"Are you sure it's here?" Sikong half language light asked, eyes through the front windshield, fell on the side of a building, the building in front of which is a red door, closed the eyes of the people outside, but also covered up all the ugliness of the door.

Last night, under the arrangement of Xue Qing, they took a plane directly and arrived in Yunzhou that night. It was only 30 minutes ago that they received a call from Cheng Ting, but what they were told was not which wharf, but a name -- the white dragon club.

The white dragon association is a big gang in Yunzhou. Its members are very hidden. However, it is the leader in Yunzhou, with huge energy and complex network. Even some underground forces in Yunzhou do not know their existence, let alone those who belong to the White Dragon Society. Because they do things, they usually don't set foot in the market.

According to Cheng Ting, the vehicles transported are not directly to the wharf, but after they arrive in Yunzhou, they are met by the white dragon Association, and they are fully responsible for it. Therefore, if you want to find out where the wharf is, you must first enter the white dragon club.

Although the white dragon association is very hidden, it is not a secret for the Dragon guards. Their mystery is only relative to ordinary people, for martial arts, it is not worth mentioning. The organization of the white dragon association is the existence of playing the edge ball. According to Cheng Ting, they are regular businessmen, including many big businessmen in Yunzhou, and they are extremely cautious. This is why they are not banned by Longwei. On the other hand, many people support the white dragon club.

But this time, human trafficking is no longer enough to cover up their crimes. Perhaps this time is not only the end of the White Dragon Society, but also a great reshuffle of forces in Yunzhou. However, for Sikong Banyu and Cheng Tianya, they don't care. They only care about where the wharf is and whether they have boarded the ship.

Cheng Tianya took out two magazines and loaded them skillfully: "here it is. I have contacted the white dragon club several times before. This is where their headquarters are. According to what they said, the great hermit is hidden in the city. There is no mistake."

"But Mr. Sikong, the white dragon club is not so easy to break through. Here you are... "

Cheng Tianya says and throws a pistol to Sikong Banyu. After Sikong Banyu catches it, Cheng Tianya wants to take other weapons, but is stopped by Sikong Banyu.

"You can bring enough for yourself. I like this one." Say, Si Kong Half language hand a flash, appear a dagger, twinkle cold light. The dagger was snatched by the people of the Dragon Guard when he was in the capital last time. Although the material is not as good as the magic weapon, it can be regarded as cutting iron as mud.

"Er..." Cheng Tianya looks at the dagger in Sikong Banyu's hand and opens to say what he wants to say, but he doesn't say it in the end. After all, Sikong Banyu is not a warrior he can understand. He doesn't need thermal weapons. He should have his consideration!

"Mr. Sikong, after a while, we sneak in from left to right. Behind the gate are three low buildings, and the middle one is the place where important members of the white dragon Association often gather. After entering, we should be able to control them and ask for specific information."

Sikong half language smell speech, took a deep breath, opened the next door, came out, and slowly said: "don't bother, just go in from the front door, I don't have time to waste on them."

"The main entrance? Mr. Sikong, you... " When Cheng Tianya hears this, he is surprised. The white dragon association is not a simple place. Isn't it a living target to enter from the main gate? But before he could open his mouth and continue to speak, Sikong Banyu had already walked to the red gate and pushed the door to enter."This..." When Cheng Tianya saw this, he immediately laughed bitterly. He was really a man of high skill and courage! He got out of the car in a hurry, walked quickly over, pushed the door open and went in. The gate was not locked or guarded, so they entered easily.

Behind the gate, there is a wide passage, and there are three low buildings. Cheng Tianya looks at Sikong Banyu's figure and walks slowly into the passage. He can't help but speed up and catch up with Sikong Banyu's pace, because this slightly dim channel is the first barrier of the white dragon club.

As soon as they went in, they saw a table in the middle of the passage, on which lay a table half drunk with snow beer. Next to it was a reclining chair. A little old man over 50 years old and plain dressed was dozing on the chair.

"Mr. Sikong, be careful. This old man is not simple. Last time I came here, I saw this man break a table with one slap." Cheng Tianya warns in a low voice.

But Sikong half language seems to have not heard the same, leisurely walk toward the front, like did not see the existence of this old man.

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