Chapter 369: Arrived at Dongying

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Standing in front of the door and watching that figure go downstairs, Tang Hao felt a bit sad.
I can't say that I haven't had any feelings for getting along for half a month
He closed the door and looked at the empty room for a long time. Halfway through, he recovered, and tidied up the room. Then, he called the scruffy director.
At noon, he came to Octagon Alley and met with the scruffy chief.
The sloppy pathmaster changed back to his former appearance, wearing a shabby and dirty robe, with disheveled hair and sloppy hair.
Somehow, Tang Hao thought it was particularly pleasing to the eye. The dress before going to Nansha was too blind, so it was relatively low-key.
"Tang Daoyou! Long time no see!"
Sloppy road leader got out of the car, then came up and shook hands enthusiastically.
Then he looked away and frowned, "Tang Daoyou, what you asked for, I'm ready! But, do you really want to go alone? If you shout, we will definitely keep up."
"The group of little devils, I have always been unhappy to see them. Just a few days ago, they sent someone over to sneak around me Maoshan and were caught by us. This group of rabbit cubs must have no good intentions and want to treat me to Maoshan Start."
"I heard that the last incident was in Dongying and caused a sensation. There was a clamor to fight back and give me a look at Maoshan."
"Now, the brothers and sisters in the mountains are very excited and want to kill this group of little devils."
After listening, Tang Hao apologized and said: "It's me who's hurting you."
"Eh! What are you talking about? We are all eager to fight the devil!" Sloppy Road growled grinningly.
When he was finished, he returned to the car, took out a tablet, and handed it over, "All the information about Sanmu is here, yes, and your passport and visa."
The sloppy road leader took out a small bag and handed it over.
"With this, you can go at any time, but, Tang Daoyou, although you are advanced, you still have some masters in Dongying. Moreover, there are many people in the Sanmu Society. Recently, many people have entangled them and want to deal with me. Maoshan, if you go now, you must have hit the gun, how can you be alone?"
The sloppy path chief was a bit worried.
Tang Hao took it, thanked him, then smiled: "It's okay, you can rest assured, Taoist. By the way, you can take these wines!"
With that said, Tang Hao took out more than a dozen altars of fairy wine and gave it to the scruffy director.
The sloppy road leader's eyes were all bright, and he could not help swallowing. "Oh, thank you! The brothers and sisters in this wine mountain are thinking about it!"
"Tang Daoyou, don't you really want us to help?" said Dao again when he parted.
"I won't trouble you this time!" Tang Hao laughed.
The director said helplessly and nodded: "That line, pay attention to safety, you must come back safely!"
He didn’t insist too much. After all, this friend of Taoism was so profound that he couldn’t even compare with his brother. Although it might not be able to destroy the Sanmu Society, it shouldn’t be a problem to retreat.
After arching his hand, he got into the car and left.
Tang Hao returned to the car and read the contents of the tablet.
The information inside, including all the main members of the Sanmu Society, the resident, the relevant practitioners, and other aspects, is extremely detailed.
After reading it again, Tang Hao frowned.
As one of Dongying's top triad organizations, these three wooden clubs are very financially rich and enshrine a large number of practitioners. Moreover, they have struggled a lot in the recent period, and it seems that they really want to start against Maoshan.
"Humph! The courage is not small!"
Tang Hao snorted loudly, and the murderous opportunity skyrocketed.
This Sanmu Society, even if it is still unwilling to die, dare to tangle people, and want to start against Maoshan, it is even more necessary to exterminate and thoroughly eradicate.
In this way, no matter Maoshan or Zhao Qingxue, everything is safe.
He took a light breath, and then concentrated his killing, put down the tablet, and picked up the bag.
There are passports and visas in it. Of course, these are fake. He asked the scruffy chief to find someone to make them.
He went to Dongying to kill, but of course he couldn't use his real identity.
He opened his passport and looked at it. The face inside was his, but the name and information were all fabricated.
After confirming it again, he checked on the Internet and booked a ticket to Dongying in the early morning.
It shouldn't be too late, of course, the sooner the better, if not for worrying about Ling Wei and what happened to her, Tang Hao set off long ago.
Before leaving, he called Sister Xiangyi and didn't mention the matter. Naturally, this kind of dangerous thing couldn't be said, so she worried. After a brief chat, he took a taxi to the airport.
At the beginning, Tang Hao was a little worried, afraid of passport problems, but fortunately all the way, he successfully boarded the plane.
At the destination, it was already dawning.
Tang Hao pulled the suitcase and left the airport, so he called a taxi and came to stay in the city.
He had a blind eye on him, and no one could see his appearance clearly.
He stayed at the hotel, took a few hours of rest, and made a plan.
This daytime, of course, it is not easy to start, he is ready to start at night.
There are quite a few resident locations in Sanmu Society, there is a Sanmu Building, and there is also a mansion, let alone the following groups.
Dongying's underworld has a long history and a very tight organization. There are dozens of groups under a Sanmu society, and each group has a small leader.
It would be troublesome to wipe them out one by one, not to mention those practitioners scattered around.
Tang Hao thought about it, and came up with a solution. Since solving them one by one is too troublesome, it is better to let them gather together.
He took out a pen and paper, dipped it in cinnabar, and wrote a big dead letter. Then he wrote the time in the corner. It was this morning. Then, he took out the rings he got from Sanmu To and Sanmuxin and put them together in a box.
He went out of the hotel, took a taxi to the door of Sanmu Building, found a person, and sent the things in.
After about five or six minutes, there was a commotion, and a large number of men in black suits rushed out and searched along the long street.
Upon seeing this, Tang Hao grinned, turned away, and merged into the crowd.
He knew that the Sanmu Society had received his message. They must have thought that it was a person from Huaxia. Maybe they thought Maoshan had come to the door.
What they will do next is definitely to convene people and mobilize their elite strength.
At that time, it was time for him to shoot.
He followed the crowd and moved forward. After returning to the hotel, he sat on the bed and closed his eyes to refresh himself.
The clock on the wall, ticking and ticking away, quickly, the time pointed to eleven o'clock in the evening.
In the dark room, a pair of eyes opened abruptly, and the cold eyes in the eyes skyrocketed, the chance was awesome.