The Ghost of Fog
Chapter 201. Reconnaissance
In a remote place of the red district, more precisely in a small house that was red. There were three men talking.
They sat around a small round table in the front room. There was food and drink on the table, and no hands from the three men touched it.
"The leader is not here but the Zhang family has arrived. How'this?" said a fat man dressed in luxurious noble clothes. On his head was a fur hat covering his bald head.
"Because of that, I'm confused too. Should we run?" said a tall man with a wide robe and a skin protector on his chest.
"If we run, we will only delay our death! Don't you remember the leader's ability? He's a direct disciple of lord Sian Yang!" another person who seems to be the oldest. His beard is not all white but his face can answer everything that he really is old.
"Then how good, do you think that Miss Zhang is weaker than the leader? We can't fight him, either!" exclaim fat man.
"What are we going to do other than fight!? Let the red district be destroyed as well as its inhabitants, the rest let its leaders and teachers take care of it." said the old man grumbled.
A second later, this grandfather gained a sharp glare from the two. These two people secretly did not like the grandfather who he considered too deified Sian Yang to be willing to sacrifice anything.
And so, the big tall man whose clothes were covered in leather armor got up and kicked down the table. Staring at the old man with a bright look.
"Ang Lin the bastard!! What the fuck are you, why are you more concerned with self-esteem than your own life? You're the leader's dog, don't overdo it in loyalty to him!"
"Well, you're the same as me! Why are you saying as if you are white? We are both black people, but loyalty to superiors remains the highest honor." refuted the grandfather who was called Ang Lin.
"Ang Lin, you're too fanatical! We are indeed members of the No Appeal Demon, yet we joined them for the sake of something! Unlike you the brainless sacrificed everything for the sake of those people! Never mind, I'm leaving!" exclaimed the fat man and was about to leave from there.
"Wait!" suddenly Ang Lin said firmly to stop the man's move.
"Until you dare touch that doorknob, I guarantee you'll come out headless" Ang Lin said coldly.
The fat man snorted without turning his head and regardless of Ang Lin's words, he opened the door.
"Bress!"
"Shelf!"
The door opened violently. A second later, something fell from inside without a head. It was the body of the fat man who had no head anymore.
The man who had also denied Ang Lin stood up with a pale face. But he hardened his heart and snapped furiously while sending a punch to Ang Lin.
"You hypocrite, true swordsman!! You dog Sian Yang, no wonder you're not afraid of Zhang at all!"
Ang Lin looked at it with a trivial look. Then his mouth screeched profusely and without blinking or dodging, his hands had already moved swiftly welcoming the opponent's punch.
"Shelf!"
The man's arm twisted instantly as Ang Lin's old hand touched it. Spontaneous his mouth screamed loudly while throwing his body backwards.
"It seems like I'm the only one who has to face the Zhang family" Ang Lin said in a cold and intimidating tone.
The man while whimpering crawled back and forth until his back touched the wall.
"W-You..the true warrior, why hide this? Why are you willing to be Sian Yang's dog!?"
"Death."
"Shelf!"
His head was smashed apart when Ang Lin again sent a loud fist.
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Zhang Qiaofeng along with five Red Ghosts jumped over the roofs of houses in the red district. The day is still day and actually this is the most appropriate moment to invade. But Zhang Qiaofeng did not want that and decided to attack tomorrow.
As for today, he ordered the entire army to investigate first to gather as much information as possible.
Zhang Qiaofeng perched on one of the roof tiles of the building. Seeing this, the five Red Ghost members came to a stop as well and stood on standby on the left right of his nona.
"What's wrong?" song Qian asked Zhang Qiaofeng who was looking at one major.
Zhang Qiaofeng pointed in one direction without saying anything. As one of the other five women looked in that direction astonished.
"Only ordinary grandfather, what do you mean miss?" yin Mei, the daughter of Yin Yin.
"This is the place of prostitution, the oldest person who is still a woman who is considered forty or higher fifty years. But look at that, that grandfather might have been over seventy years old! Although his beard was still black, his face could not lie" Zhang Qiaofeng explained.
These five people looked back and were surprised. None of them had thought that far.
"It can't be a beggar. Where are there beggars begging in this kind of place? If it was a beggar, his clothes were too clean for even the size of a rich man!" zhang Qiaofeng said.
"It's absolutely right..." Fen Lian.
"How about this, we follow him?" ask Yin Yin Yin then.
"There's no need, if he's an important person, then at the raid we'll definitely meet him."
"If he's a coward?"
"Think later!"
Then without saying another word, Zhang Qiaofeng darted back to another tile to continue the reconnaissance.
For hours Zhang Qiaofeng and the others wandered the red district. For the elders, since they could not remove the mask, they conducted a stealthy investigation.
Because if not so and walk casually on the streets of the district, then they will definitely attract the attention of the crowd.
Members disguised as merchants, nobles and literati, can walk freely in the streets because the view of the three factions is no stranger here. As for the members disguised as beggars, they pretended to beg at the entrance gate of the red district to observe anyone entering and exiting.
As expected, when night fell the red district became much more crowded. The prostitutes were ready in their open clothes and stood at the door of their respective buildings waving their hands. Not a few also walked on the streets to attract the attention of passers-by.
Towards midnight, the crowd in the red district changed from what many had previously seen, turning into a very noisy one.
The streets of the district were only one or two people passing by, but the strange sounds coming from each building actually adorned the night.
This made Zhang Qiaofeng's ears hot and his stomach nauseous. If not arrested maybe at this time he has removed all his stomach contents.
"We're leaving! I'm sick of this disgusting place! What the fuck are those screams!?" Zhang Qiaofeng nagged as he slammed his feet.
"Let's go! And tomorrow we'll strike when the time is right."
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