"Okay, thank you for your trust. From today on, Lieying Club and everyone are a family. We share blessings and difficulties together. We will never abandon anyone! Please believe in Lieying Club! "Wiling Club never expected that things would go so smoothly. At first, I thought I would use some violence. Seeing the employees shouting the name of Lieying Club with passionate enthusiasm, my heart couldn't help but tremble slightly!

It has to be said that the employees' approach is dangerous. As we all know, Tianxiang Pavilion Hotel is an asset under the name of the Qing Gang. As employees of Tianxiang Pavilion Hotel, they not only did not stand on the same front as the Qing Gang, but they even turned against each other. This would be severely punished in the underworld! Of course, if Lieying Society can steadily control Tianxiang Pavilion Hotel and prevent the Qing Gang from taking it back, then nothing will be said. Otherwise, the employees will be fired at the least, and at the worst, they will have their lives worry!

But what surprised everyone was that even the employees themselves probably didn't know why they stood up without hesitation and showed that they were willing to stand with Lieying Society. It was not an impulse. If one reason was really asked, there was only one, that is, the employees had been squeezed by Wang Luo and crocodile women for too long. They had long wanted to stand up and resist, but unfortunately they were weak and reluctant to give up their jobs, so they could only swallow their anger. Now that they finally waited for the Lieying Society to appear, how could they hesitate!

The headquarters of Zhenxing Society, the members of Zhenxing Society are in sorrow. Their boss was fine when he first left the prison. No one expected that he would be assassinated halfway through his return. Some members who were loyal to Zhenxing Society began to handle the funeral of death row prisoners. Some people saw the death row prisoners dead and felt that there would be no future if they stayed there. They had the idea of ​​getting rid of Zhenxing Society. Of course, there were also some people who had a heart and a baby, regardless of the fact that the dead prisoners were not cold, and they were peeking at the position of the president of Zhenxing Society. Among them, the current third-in-chief of Zhenxing Society broke his hand and showed the most obvious performance. In the entire Zhenxing Society, he was the most powerful! Because of this, it was the most appropriate for him to serve as the new president of Zhenxing Society.

Just when Wang Jian, the second in charge of Zhenxing Society, was reluctant to set up a mourning hall for the death row prisoners, he broke his hand and brought hundreds of confidants in. Seeing that the broken hand and led people in, Wang Jian knew that the visitor was not good, he quickly whispered a few words to his confidant and walked slowly towards the broken hand.

"Brother just encountered misfortune. If you have anything, please wait until later! Brothers, let me go on the road with peace of mind!" Wang Jian and Duanshou are sworn brothers of death row prisoners. I'm afraid no one knows better about the person who broke his hands than Wang Jian. They are the right-hand men of death row prisoners. Logically speaking, the relationship should be good, but in fact, the two of them are just getting along well on the surface, but they are fighting very hard in secret. Broken hands have always sympathized with the position of the president of the Zhenxing Society. Unfortunately, Wang Jian always broke his plan in the middle. Broken hands naturally hated Wang Jian to pieces, and wanted to tear him apart. But he was afraid that the dead prisoner was there, and everything was not easy to act. Now that the dead prisoner is dead, he will certainly not endure the broken hands anymore. This time, he not only wants to get the position of the president of the Zhenxing Society, but also takes Wang Jian's life!

Broken Hand gave Wang Jian no face at all. He let out a heavy cold snorkeling from his nose, rolled his eyes at Wang Jian, and slowly walked towards the mourning hall of the death row prisoner, staring at the remains of the death row prisoner. Suddenly, Broken Hand picked up the remains of the death row prisoner with both hands, and his face instantly became extremely ugly. Over the years, he felt that he had suffered all the bird energy of the death row prisoner, and he finally got rid of it today. Thinking of this, a nameless fire suddenly surged in the heart of the death row prisoner, and threw the remains of the death row prisoner heavily to the ground, constantly stepping on the photos with his feet to vent his anger.

"Broken Hand, bastard, what are you doing?" The sudden action of the broken Hand was scared Wang Jian and angry. He never expected that the broken Hand was so courageous that he was openly disrespectful to the death row prisoner. He was extremely angry and quickly wanted to rush up to fight Wang Jian's death row, but he was tightly stopped by Wang Jian's confidant and could not move!

When Broken Hand saw Wang Jian rushing over to fight him desperately, contempt came out of his eyes again. He didn't expect that things had already developed to this point. Wang Jian was still so ignorant and had to fight him in front of so many people! Seeing this, Broken Hand suddenly showed a smirk that was not easy to detect. He spat heavily at the death row prisoner Liu Zhao, and began to rub his palms at Wang Jian.

"Broken hand, what the hell do you want to do? Let me go!" Wang Jian saw the broken hand coming towards him. He knew that the situation was not good, so he wanted to struggle away, but it was useless.

"What do you want to do? Humph, Wang Jian, since the death row prisoner, this damn bastard, is dead today, should we calculate the grudges between us carefully next?" He walked to Wang Jian's face with a broken hand, patted Wang Jian's face with his hands, and said arrogantly.

"The grudge between us? Humph, cut off your hand, don't think I don't know what you want to do. Let me tell you, as long as I have a breath, I will never let beasts like you accept the Jinxing Society! A traitorous bastard like you are not worthy of taking over the Jinxing Society at all!" Wang Jian is also a backbone. Facing the threat of the broken hand, he showed no fear at all, and still shouted loudly.

"What did you say?" He had no pity at this time when he broke his hand. Wang Jian offended him like this clearly just didn't take him seriously. How could he tolerate such a pretentious person like him who only cares about face?

"I didn't hear it clearly, right? Well, I'll tell you again, don't want to make the idea of ​​Zhenxing Society, you're delusional!" Wang Jian originally wanted to scold Wang Jian again, but before he was halfway through, he suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from his lower abdomen. He looked down and saw that his broken hand had hit his fist heavily on his lower abdomen. Wang Jian, who was thin, couldn't bear the punch at all. The pain made his face red and he slowly paralyzed on the ground!

"Damn it, I really don't know how to live or die. At this time, I dare to disrespect me! Boys, let him remember for a long time!" He gently retracted his fist when he broke his hand and looked at Wang Jian lying on the ground twitching, and scolded him fiercely.

Under the instruction of the broken hand, several confidants rushed up and beat Wang Jian quickly. The poor Wang Jian was beaten by the broken hand before and had not yet reacted. Now he was beaten by the raindrops of several thugs. He didn't even have the strength to roll. He could only lie on the ground like wood, and was still beaten by others.

The other members of the Zhenxing Society around watched their second in command be beaten, and they were all afraid of the tyranny of breaking their hands. They dared not speak out, but could only look at Wang Jian with sympathy and covered in bruises.

"Hmph, do you still think I can't take over Zhenxing Society?" After a while, he waved his hand to signal some confidants to stop. Looking at Wang Jian, who was covered in blood by his confidant, he smiled proudly and asked softly.

Wang Jian was beaten by several thugs, covered in scars on his body. Not to mention standing, he didn't even have the strength to speak. Looking at Broken Hand looking at him with a proud look, Wang Jian used all his strength to spit a mouthful of blood on Broken Hand's face, and made a faint laugh from his mouth.

"Damn it! Beat it! Keep hitting me! Beat it hard, beat it to death!" Broken hands quickly wiped off the blood from his face with his hands, and his lungs were about to burst into anger, pointing at Wang Jian and shouting in anger.

Several confidants received the order of breaking their hands and kept Wang Jian on the ground. When they were about to beat him again, a figure suddenly jumped out from the side. Before these confidants could react, they were knocked to the ground.

At this time, everyone discovered that three young men with raw faces slowly walked in, followed by twenty or thirty gangsters holding fighting weapons such as machetes.

Regarding the sudden situation in front of him, all the members of Zhenxing Society present were panicked. They first broke their hands and openly wanted to take over Zhenxing Society in front of everyone. Now there was a group of young people I didn’t know, and they didn’t know what would happen next! However, all the members of Zhenxing Society present were still standing aside. Anyway, this has nothing to do with them, just watch it honestly!

"Damn, who are you? You dare to attack my people? Are you impatient to live? "Broken hand was shocked by what just happened, but he quickly reacted. Looking at the twenty or thirty people he didn't know in front of him, he didn't take it seriously, thinking that it must be just an accomplice Wang Jian found. He brought hundreds of people over, and how could it be their opponents?

"Jin Diao, his mouth is not clean, so I find a way to make him put his mouth cleaner!" The leader was Xiao Long. This time he came to take over the Zhenxing Society. He didn't expect that he would encounter such a thing as soon as he came. Xiao Long didn't care about the arrogant and domineering attitude of breaking his hands at all. He just showed a faint sneer and said to the Jin Diao standing beside him.

The golden eagle knew what Xiao Long meant, and nodded to the vulture. Suddenly, the two of them rushed towards the broken hand. When the broken hand saw the golden eagle and the vulture rushing towards him with great momentum, they secretly shouted, but before he could order his subordinates to stop the golden eagle and the vulture, they felt a sharp pain coming from their mouths. When they instinctively touched it with their hands, they were stunned, and their hands were covered in blood!

The performance of the golden eagle and the vulture shocked everyone present. They had never seen such a powerful person, and they didn't even see how the golden eagle and the vulture took action. When they saw it clearly, their broken hands were covered in blood! At this time, everyone realized that this group of people could not be provoked, otherwise, the broken hands were the best example! Looking at the broken hands and their faces were full of pain, everyone felt a sense of fear in their hearts. Some gangsters who were closer to Xiao Long and others were instinctively staying away from them! They didn't want to see the broken hands happen to them!
Chapter completed!