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The three hundred and thirty-eighth palm is against the elders

Late at night, a private club called "Renran" on Taikang Road, Luolong District.

In the dark club, a huge round table is placed here, surrounded by darkness, and you can't see your fingers. Only faint lights gather here, allowing you to see the characters in each position clearly.

The large round table that can accommodate fifty people was already more than half full at this time. Among these people, there were men, women, young and old. They whispered in confusion and whispered in whisper.

On this cold night, the old guy gathered them here, what should he do?

Suddenly, a gentle laugh came from the door. Everyone looked in the sound and saw a tall and handsome man walking out slowly.

He looked at everyone present with a gentle and easy-going smile on his face and said loudly: "Dear uncles and aunts, long time no see, how are you lately?"

When everyone saw the visitor, everyone was shocked.

One of the elderly men even shouted, "Xu Zhijie?! Why did you come here?!"

Another noble lady with a cold expression also shouted: "Tonight is Julongyuan's secret meeting. You can't let go of the wild. Come and arrest this traitor for me!"

No one came in, and the guards outside the club didn't seem to hear anything, and there was no movement.

Xu Zhijie chuckled softly and said, "Dear uncles and aunts, why bother so much?"

He slowly walked to the main seat of the round table, sat down slowly in the astonished eyes of everyone, then spread his hands and smiled: "Tonight is not a meeting of Julongyuan, everyone sitting there, nor are they the veterans of Julongyuan. You are my seniors. I have gathered you here just to find a way out for you!"

"Of course, you don't have to thank me. If you really want to thank me, you might as well be grateful to those who brought you here."

He patted his palms gently, and a young man walked out with apologetic expression.

Everyone knew this person. He was the oldest veteran under Long Qianjun's command, Chen Nu's son, Chen Xing.

And tonight, it was Chen Xing who called them here in the name of his father.

"Chen Xing, what happened? Why did you collude with a traitor? Where is your father?" The old man who spoke before scolded with a gloomy face.

Suddenly, Chen Xing knelt on the ground with a thud and kowtowed to everyone, crying:

"Uncle and aunt, he forced me. I don't want to, I don't want to help him."

"He asked his father to call you over, but his father disagreed, so he was imprisoned by him, and then he forced me to call you over in his name."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I don't want to harm you!"

"I said the wrong thing!" Xu Zhijie played with his hands

the ring said lightly.

Upon hearing this, a guard next to him grabbed Chen Xing's collar and slapped him wildly until he knocked down his teeth and vomited blood in his mouth. Then he stopped.

"Oh, young man, I still can't hold back." Xu Zhijie sighed in a pretentious manner.

Seeing this, the old man looked at Xu Zhijie with a gloomy face and snorted coldly: "I don't care what you want to do. In short, if you attack us, Chen Hu can't protect you."

"I have something to do, so I'll go back first. Everyone, this beast who betrays the gang will be left to you to deal with!"

As he said that, the old man wanted to get up and leave, but he never thought...

Bang!

A gunshot suddenly rang in the club. Everyone looked at the gun marks on the old man's chest in disbelief and immediately stayed there.

"Huh~"

After blowing the smoke from the muzzle, Xu Zhijie looked at everyone and asked with a chuckle, "Who else... wants to leave?"

The room was suddenly silent, and everyone looked at Xu Zhijie blankly. It was not until this moment that they realized that they had been kidnapped.

The lady who spoke before had no sound at this time, staring at Chen Xing with a ugly expression, wishing she could strip the kid's skin.

"Oh, Isn't it good to chat calmly? I have to force me to move." Xu Zhijie took out a scarf, wiped the sweat from his hands, shook his head and sighed.

"What do you want to do if you gather us here?" asked a veteran who was respectful in Julongyuan.

Xu Zhijie looked at this person, who was the first group of meritorious veterans in Long Yuan who followed Long Qianjun to conquer the country, named Zhang Sheng.

Among the people sitting at this time, only Zhang Sheng was still a little brave and stared at Xu Zhijie with a calm expression.

Xu Zhijie chuckled and replied: "Before answering Mr. Zhang's question, I'll let you watch a video first."

As he said that, he snapped his fingers, and his subordinates understood and cast a video through the projector on the screen.

As time goes by, everyone's faces become increasingly ugly, because in the video, they are all playing their relatives, loved ones, children, and parents.

An old man was trembling all over. He pointed at Xu Zhijie and scolded angrily: "You beast who is traitorous! It's not as bad as your wife and children. This is the rule. Don't you know?! If you dare to touch them, I will tear you into pieces and sink into the sea!"

"Mr. Li, don't be excited. I just recorded a piece of trivial matters in their daily life, and I didn't send anyone to tie them up. Don't get angry. It's not good to be angry." Xu Zhijie smiled shamelessly.

After the video was played, he rubbed his palms and nodded with satisfaction: "It seems that everyone has thoughts in their hearts, so the boy said it straight."

"Boss Long is dead, you should have known this earlier than I know. To be honest, if I had known that he would have died so soon, I would not have been so anxious to expose it at the beginning." Xu Zhijie shook his head regretfully, and then smiled:

"White Ping'an, who is seriously injured and has not recovered, cannot control Julongyuan. The girl Yunxi is still young. Boss Long also knows that it is too dangerous to let her, a girl, participate in the gang struggle. I heard that she has been sent back to her hometown in the capital, right?"

Xu Zhijie smiled and shook his head: "Look, Boss Long doesn't believe you, afraid that you can't take care of his cute little daughter, so he would rather send her away than let you support her to grow up."

Looking at the indifferent expressions of everyone, he also knew that his plan of disagreement was too bad, but it didn't matter. This was not the purpose of today.

He continued to smile and said, "You know more about Julongyuan's current situation than me. There is no leader in the group of dragons! Only Long Si, who relies on Long Qianjun's adopted son, shouts all day long. But in fact, besides Julongyuan's new disciples, you can listen to a few words. You veterans don't take him seriously at all, right?"

"I heard that he has been encouraging everyone to take action against Chen Hu and kill the latter. But in fact, think about it, what was the purpose of our establishment of a gang and a career?"

"It's to make money!"

"But that kid now lets you, the 80-year-old veterans go to the battlefield to fight with people. To be honest, I can't even bear it."

Xu Zhijie looked at everyone with a gentle and easy-going smile: "Chen Hu is gone from Tongji Society, but he is just a tiger without teeth, so it is not to be afraid. We should rectify the gang now and swallow the entire Luoyang City in one fell swoop, instead of running to fight with people with all their passion. Uncle, are I right?"

Zhang Sheng looked at him lightly and replied coldly: "Please pay attention to the words, it's us, it has nothing to do with you."

Xu Zhijie shook his head mockingly, looked at Zhang Sheng, and asked disapprovingly: "Old Zhang, do you think what I just said, right?"

Zhang Sheng narrowed his vicissitudes of eyes, glanced at him faintly, and replied, "In his position, he should work. This is the truth taught to me by Boss Long. But in addition, he also taught me a sentence: "

Zhang Sheng stared at Xu Zhijie and said word by word: "The king lets his minister die, but the minister is unfaithful."

"Okay! What a dying and unfaithful!" Xu Zhijie applauded and laughed.

"But have you ever thought about it? Is it necessary for a dead king to work hard for him?" Xu Zhijie looked at everyone with a puzzled look, then he sat upright and smiled, "I'll say something differently. After you sell your life, can you still have the current life?"

"After taking a step back, even after killing Chen Hu, Ju Longyuan still has a chance to continue to exist, but at that time, who is qualified to be the president?!"
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