I collect waste in heaven

Chapter 177 Task Execution
Xu's private hall.

Outside the hall was as quiet as ever.

The only difference is that none of the security personnel guarding the club are on duty.

A man in black with his face covered is prowling in the dark night.

At the back door of the guild hall, a bunch of subordinates of the Xu family were tied up. These people seemed to be in a coma, and someone was watching.

"stop."

At this moment, the man in black guarding these people frowned.

The stealthy man in black froze and stood there silently.

"Is there a fire?"

The man in black who was sneaking shook his head. The watcher seemed to feel his stiffness and saw the Bluetooth headset on his ear. He frowned and walked forward.

"What's on your ear, take it out and show me."

"airplane!"

Suddenly, the man in black who was stopped reached out his hand, and the man in black who was standing in front of him raised his head subconsciously.

"I hit!"

With a punch, the man in black fell directly to the ground.

"Sand sculpture."

The man in black who was shouted spat and exposed his face.

This person is obviously Xin Zhao.

Taking a long breath, Xin Zhao also kicked the man in black several times.

"Scare your daddy."

"Stop playing."

Zuo Lan's voice came from the bluetooth headset, Xin Zhao dragged the man in black and threw him to a corner, then ran to the corner outside the hall.

"It's all settled."

There are many men in black guarding the Xu Family Guild Hall.

Xin Zhao's outfit was taken from them.

"It's all resolved." Zuo Lan raised his head and glanced at him, "I didn't expect you to be very powerful, and your strength has increased significantly during this time."

"Then take a look."

Xin Zhao raised his eyebrows proudly and tilted his head to look at the brightly lit clubhouse.

"Have you analyzed the situation inside?"

"If you can't find out, I'll go in."

Seeing Zuo Lan squatting outside the corner tapping his fingers on his notebook, Xin Zhao couldn't help but urge him.

"Wait for me, can data analysis be so fast?" Zuo Lan looked at the notebook with a frown, and then took a deep breath, "Okay."

"how?!"

"I rely on."

Zuo Lan, who hadn't breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly hugged the notebook and stared wide-eyed.

"Don't worry, just tell me what's going on inside." Zhao Dao said.

"How about we withdraw."

Zuo Lan covered the notebook, her eyes narrowed with a smile.

"Don't tell me this, may I withdraw?" Knowing that the targets to be protected are Xu Mengyao and Xu Maoguo, if Xin Zhao withdraws, he will still be human, "What's going on inside, tell me."

"All the warriors on the periphery have been resolved."

"There are three half-step martial artists in the hall! Three peak-level martial artists!"

Zuo Lan looked at a bunch of red dots opening on the screen.

Xin Zhao has just dealt with more than a dozen warriors, which are already shocking in terms of the world.

Half step martial artist!

When did half-step martial artists become so worthless, and three of them popped up immediately.

It's just like dreaming.

What happened to the Xu family?
Let the Jianghu sect come to attack the house?

"What are you, are you sure?" Xin Zhao leaned up to look for a long time, pointing to a bunch of red dots on it, "Tell me what you think, just these red dots, you can see that people Are you a half-step martial artist?"

"believe it or not!"

Zuo Lan stared and covered the notebook.

"Let's withdraw quickly. You are really right. This is not about taking advantage of it. Whoever takes this kind of task will die."

"Remove me." Xin Zhao stared, "Remove now that I was not beaten for nothing!"

"If you don't withdraw, you still have to fight those half-step martial artists. If we cancel, maybe someone will pick it up."

"That's too late."

Zhao Xin shook his head forcefully.

It would be fine if Zuo Lan didn't take it all the time, but no one else could take it after she took it.

Give up at this time.

By the time the Xiameng people come over again, it will be over long ago!

Moreover.

He also doesn't think that other members of Xiameng will be stronger than him.

"Are you crazy?" Zuo Lan shouted, "There are three half-step martial artists there."

"I have to go even if there are thirty!" He raised his hand and patted Zuo Lan's head, "The task is carried out!"

Clubhouse hall.

In the lobby of this private hall, not only were a dozen Xu family subordinates tied up outside, but a dozen security personnel had also fallen down in this lobby.

Xu Maoguo stood on the second floor with his hands behind his back.

His eyes were fixed on the man in black who was strangling the neck of a security guard.

Throw the security on the ground casually.

The subordinate of the Xu family who was thrown out slid on the tiles in the hall and hit a stone pillar heavily, blood spurted wildly and there was no more movement.

"grandfather."

On the second floor of the guild hall, Xu Mengyao and Uncle Liu rushed over.

Seeing the man in black downstairs, Xu Mengyao frowned.

"Why are you here?!"

Even when facing the man in black, Xu Maoguo's eyes did not change at all when he saw the subordinates in the hall not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

The moment Xu Mengyao appeared, he couldn't help frowning.

"I didn't tell you to go abroad!"

"Why are you coming back?!"

"Uncle Liu and I left, what do you do." Xu Mengyao bit her lip, "Father has gone overseas, I can't let you stay here."

"Bullshit!"

Xu Maoguo glared angrily, and Uncle Liu patted him on the shoulder.

"Old Xu."

"Now that I'm back, it's useless for you to talk about this."

"Mengyao is messing around, and you are messing around too." Xu Maoguo exhaled, but he was no longer as strict as before.

As Liu Bo said.

The matter has come to this point, they have all returned, no matter how much they say, it is useless.

"The people from Xiameng didn't come?"

Uncle Liu glanced at the living room and spoke.

"I shouldn't dare to come."

Xu Maoguo sighed deeply. He sent out the employment mission to Xiameng a few hours ago, but no one has come yet, and it is estimated that no one will come.

"That's right." Uncle Liu nodded.

Looking down the hall.

There was only one man in black in the entire hall, but none of the dozen or so members of the Xu family were any match for him, so he waited until he had eliminated all the people downstairs.

Only then did Xu Maoguo let out a deep breath.

"Who asked you to come?!"

"You should be very clear in your heart, don't you? Why do you need to ask such a question?" The man in black looked up to the second floor. When he saw Uncle Liu, his eyes paused, "I dare to ask you, but Liu Sanjian."

"If you know my name, don't you hurry up? You are not worthy of my sword, don't make mistakes!"

Uncle Liu glanced at the man in black, and at some point in his arms a long sword that had not been drawn out of its sheath appeared.

He is holding a long sword.

A palpitating breath emanated from his body.

"The junior knows very well that fighting alone is not the opponent of the senior. Knowing that the Xu family has you in charge, how can the junior come alone."

Before the words were finished, six men in black walked in from the periphery of the hall.When he saw these people, Uncle Liu subconsciously raised his eyebrows.

"Old Xu, the people who come back here are more difficult."

Uncle Liu stared at the seven men in black below, with his thumb resting on the hilt of his sword.

"With so many people here, I really think of my Xu family."

Xu Maoguo laughed loudly. At this moment, Mengyao suddenly bit her lip and wiped the blood on her lip with her finger.

"grandfather."

"Tell them so much what to do, just do it!"

Before Xu Mengyao finished speaking, a man in black suddenly appeared in the lobby of the guild hall.

The footsteps of the man in black were strange.

He seemed to be walking furtively, and kept his head down since entering the hall.

"Didn't I let you watch outside?"

The man in black standing at the front frowned, and Xin Zhao looked up at him with his face covered.

If nothing else.

This person should be one of the three half-step martial artists Zuo Lan mentioned.

There are two others.

Judging from the breath, it should be the people standing on the left and right sides half a step behind him.

"why do not you talk!"

The man in black frowned, Xin Zhao's neck tilted when he heard this, and his fist hit his nose as fast as lightning.

"I hit!"

(End of this chapter)