The dense dots on the map.

Stacks of signal flares and fireworks on the table.

Dozens of people were present.

"Hiss..." Someone present took a breath, as if he understood how big the big thing was tonight. Although Thirteen was too full, it was not clear, but combined with the news from the bulletin board today and the signal flare on the table, "Is it necessary to send a signal to the NPC for help?"

"It's not so much. In short, it has a close relationship with tomorrow's city war. You can now divide the group into groups. The captain comes to pick up things and wait at the designated location. After all the staff arrive, they can set off signal flasks or fireworks. If you encounter people from the Wolong Gang or Guangmingding on the road, ask..." Thirteen looked at Abei, who had a close friend in Guangmingding, "I just said it was a celebration, and I don't know anything else."

Abei nodded in a hurry, but in fact he really didn't know anything else.

As he said that, Thirteen took out a bag of money and threw it to vodka, and asked Qianye to contact the leaders of the alliance to bring people to dinner. Everyone just happened to pack some food, so they could use it tomorrow's city battle.

Everything was arranged. Under Qianye's command, the people in the gang received the things in turn and rushed to the designated location. In the end, only Ye Ran and Shisan Taiyuan were left because she was holding the last three signal flares to be set off in Zheng's mansion.

The two looked out from the window of the restaurant. Although Haolan's righteous people were dispatched together, they were a little separated when they went out because of the collection of things and the arrangement of places, so they did not attract much attention. Moreover, they got on the carriage at the post station, and the places they rushed to were all from all directions, and there were people from all directions. Although the people from the Wolong Gang Alliance were curious, they didn't know who to follow. Some people came to inquire, but when they heard that it was an alliance celebration, they immediately lost interest.

Originally, Ye Ran was worried about being blocked by the Wolong Gang, but an hour later, nothing happened, and it was so smooth that it was a bit unbelievable. Ye Ran grabbed Thirteen's hand, saying, "You said, there won't be any trouble again."

Ye Ran was afraid of the tragic tragedy on Siling Mountain. If she did it again today, not only would Zhao Yin and Xiang Hongfei not be able to bear it, but she would also leave a psychological shadow.

But Thirteen held her hand too full: "It shouldn't be."

"Wulong Gang didn't have any movement, and there was no Yanbo Club on the way to stop him."

Thirteen smiled too much and said, "I don't know why Yanbo didn't move, but Abei said, "Smell the Rose to treat him tonight, and the Wolong Gang and the people from Guangmingding were busy attending the banquet and had no time to care about us."

"Ah? Did they also make some secret moves?"

"I guess it won't be either. It's normal for the gang leader to treat guests to dinner before the war."

"Uh... is that right?" Ye Ran thought about it and when Qin Lang was in Huanhua City, it seemed that treating guests was not very common. The only time she caught up with was the wedding of Qin Lang and Maomao, and the packaged food and the medicines she received came in handy in the Dragon Valley mission the next day.

But Thirteen said this, so she just believed it. Thinking about everything at this time was just a mess of her own situation.

Qianye sent a private message: "Everyone is here."

It was exactly 7:30, Thirteen said, "Let's start."

So, after Qianye said "start" in the gang channel, the lively gang channel also became silent.
Chapter completed!