Chapter 205 (1/2)

In a messy village in the suburbs, the booth selling kebabs emits thick white smoke and the smell of chili powder, which makes passers-by cough. The roadside stalls were full of people who ate late at night, shouting and punching, blowing the bull stories of the people in the market. From time to time, people who drank a few cups of cat urine got into the dark alley. In the alley, the girl wearing cool heavy makeup smiled and welcomed him into the door, and then pulled up the rolling gate.

A crow flies over people's heads like a bat in the night. When he sees it, he will spit, shout ”bad luck”, and drink two mouthfuls of beer to calm down.

The crow lingered in the smell of roast mutton for a long time, and finally flew into a remote corner with a long croak and stopped on the laurel branch outside the window of a rental house.

Jiang Deguan sat in the shabby sofa with his eyes closed, and the cigarette on his finger was about to burn to his fingernail. At this time, there was a strange crow cry outside the window, which made him tremble and threw his cigarette on the ground.

Seeing that the ground was full of advertising paper and plastic bags, he had to pick up the burning cigarette butts and put them out in the ashtray.

Jiang Deguan looked out of the window. It was dark at night. The light of the low street lamp in the distance shone. The uneven shadow of the osmanthus tree swayed in front of the window. The leaves were splashed by the wind, like the ridicule of ghosts.

There is not even a bird in the tree.

But he clearly heard crows. Isn't that the crow coming with you? He guessed suspiciously.

Just now, in the spacious courtyard of the old power plant, he had arranged everything properly, but a crow came out of nowhere and croaked at them. His people suddenly became crazy. Even his own brain was confused. He didn't know what had happened.

Of course, he didn't believe in the power of crows. He just felt unlucky today.

There was a knock on the old wooden door of the room.

”Come in,” said Jiang Deguan.

His men came in and called for Lord Jiang. They wanted to talk and stopped.

”Just say what you have,” said Jiang Deguan weakly.

His men said, ”our people... Were taken over by Huang Ziqiang.”

”Huang Ziqiang?” Jiang Deguan shook his head. ”It's impossible. He doesn't have such a big skill.”

”According to the news from Huang Ziqiang's people, he only helped to blow the breeze and clean the battlefield today. What really helped is...”

”Who is it?”

”It's Li Wei of the Xia family and a young Chinese man named Kui wolf from Canada.”

”Who?” Jiang Deguan felt incredible, ”impossible, impossible...”

He said it was impossible for more than a dozen times, then looked up and asked his men, ”have you found out, can you be sure?”

His men nodded, ”sure.”

Jiang Deguan slumped down on the sofa. No wonder today's perfect layout was easily broken. With the help of Xia family and Hong family in North America, his hope of revenge has almost disappeared. Moreover, after this battle, he was unable to gain a foothold in the three Wu and Shenzhou areas, and even going to the United States became unrealistic.

Jiang De Guan waved weakly: ”you all go. There's some cash in the basement. Take it to your brothers.”

The man opened his mouth and wanted to say something. At last, he only said, ”take care.” then he went out.

Jiang Deguan heard the sound of the door closing and felt the air condensing in the room. The whole room was like a coffin prepared for himself. Everything became lifeless.

There was another crow cry outside the window.