In the hall of Laojun Inn, there were crowds of people and chaos.
Yang Shouwen stood at the edge of the crowd. After listening for a while, he heard the general clue.
In fact, to put it bluntly, it was that after Gai Laojun was released, he became very cautious. He strictly restrained the heads of the big and small groups of Changping, and did not allow his subordinates to commit crimes outside, which triggered a collective rebound of the underground groups in Changping.
Of course, this is just a trigger.
To put it bluntly, the leaders of Changping were already dissatisfied with the rule of the Gai Laojun and wanted to find an opportunity to overthrow the Gai Laojun. This time, Yang Chenglie captured the Gai Laojun, which gave the leaders an opportunity to some extent. They decided that the leaders of the Gai Laojun is now targeted by the government. Although they have been temporarily released, they will be dealt with by the government sooner or later.
In this case, Gai Laojun naturally had to be cautious in his words and actions, and could not be as unscrupulous as before.
then……
Yang Shouwen suddenly smiled and looked at Gai Laojun with interest.
The old army was able to rule the Changping underground club for so many years, and it was absolutely impossible for them to be the kind of person who could helplessly and wait for death.
He wanted to see how Old Guy Gai survived this crisis.
Sure enough, facing the indignant clamor of his subordinates, Old Guard Gai always looked as usual, and he could not see any anger at all. He looked at Yang Shouwen, but saw Yang Shouwen smiled slightly at him and nodded.
Who is Gai Laojun?
The emperor of the Changping Underground World ruled for more than ten years, making the entire Changping Underground World as stable as Mount Tai.
Seeing Yang Shouwen's smile, Gai Laojun immediately read the information he wanted.
"Old Jun already knows what you guys think."
The power of Gai Laojun still existed for many years. As soon as he opened his mouth, the hall suddenly became quiet.
He walked down from the couch, looked around with a smile on his face, and finally his eyes paused on the bodies of several people.
"It's not the old army that I want to cut off my brothers' financial resources. The situation is really too chaotic now.
Previously, the county town had a series of murders, which had already made the government target us; now there was news that the barbarian chief Mochu raised an army to rebel... Haha, the storm is coming! Two years ago, the Khitans attacked the city of Changping. Everyone must still remember the tragic situation. So, the old army thought that everyone was more cautious at this time, so as not to be found by the government, and then take the opportunity to destroy our brothers, which would be more worth the loss.
But I didn't expect..."
Before Gai Laojun finished speaking, a burly man walked out of the crowd.
The man was about six feet tall, with a strong figure, dark skin, a fierce face, and a beard.
"Lao Jun, don't say this is nice.
Even if the barbarians came, the government would not be watching us? Lao Jun, I heard that you were arrested a few days ago, and you were even scared of your courage. Don’t talk to us about these useless nonsense. I just ask you, my 100th brothers under me cannot go out, and who can guarantee two meals a day?
Lao Jun, you have a wealthy family now, don’t forget that this was all captured by our brothers for you.
It doesn’t matter if you want to hide from peace, but brothers still have to make a living... Every day, you always have to give an explanation."
The man's voice was loud and his words were even more provocative.
"Who is this?"
Yang Shouwen asked in a low voice.
Yang Rui leaned forward and whispered: "This guy is named Dongmen Jiulang, who is the big group of Hepingfang. He has always been incompatible with Old Guard Gai."
"Japanese?"
Yang Rui was stunned and shook his head quickly, "Brother, jokingly, how could there be Japanese here? Even if there are, it's not their turn to decide."
"Isn't his name Dongmen Kyuro?"
"The East Gate is his surname. This man travels nine in his family, so he is called Jiulang."
In other words, this guy is called Dongmen Jiu? With a good name, he insists on adding a "lang" to make him look like a Japanese man.
Yang Shouwen shook his head gently.
And Old Guy had already sat down and listened carefully to the East Gate Jiulang's words, even a little smile on his face.
After Dongmen Jiulang finished speaking, Gai Laojun sighed.
"Now Kyuro thought, what should I do?"
Dongmen Jiuro was stunned and felt a little scared.
He has been following Gai Laojun for a long time and knew that Gai Laojun was a murderer without blinking. He originally thought that Gai Laojun would be angry, but he didn't expect Gai Laojun to be kind and didn't know what to do.
But after looking around, his courage became stronger.
"Lao Jun, don't say that we are making things difficult for you, our subordinates have to make a living.
If you can't come up with the rules, your brothers will have to make a living. However, please don't blame me. Then don't take out the identity of the big group to order us. I'm also thinking about everyone. Brothers think what I'm right?"
Several large groups of people whispered, and some even responded in a low voice.
Gai Laojun nodded, looking very convinced.
"Jiulang, what you said makes sense... But, Lao Jun is old, it is indeed better to break into it. Why not do this? I will only care about the affairs of Lao Jun inn in the future and leave the matters outside to Jiulang to take care of?"
"ah?"
Jiulang of Dongmen never expected that Old Jun Gai was so happy to hand over power.
Although this was the result he had always wanted, happiness came too quickly, which made him excited. The black face suddenly turned into purple, the seal hall was shining, and his whole body was even trembling, looking very excited and excited.
"Jiulang, you have been with me for so many years. Every year, the taps you hand in Hepingfang are the largest in Changping Eighth Floors. A few days ago, I came out of the prison and considered whether to hand over the dragon head seal to you.
Today, all the groups are here, and I just happened to settle my mind... Jiulang, the dragon head seal is here, and Changping will be left to you to take care of it in the future."
"Old Jun, how did this make it?"
Although Dongmen Kyuro was excited, he still wanted to be polite.
Gai Laojun smiled, "Brothers, you don't have that many politeness. Come here in front of these many brothers."
As he said that, Old Jun took out a box made of sandalwood from the wooden pillow, and after opening it, he took out a dragon head seal from it. The dragon head seal was made of iron, with a statue of a dragon head on it, and a short sword was spit out from the statue, about one foot long. Under the dragon head was a square cast iron seal...
This dragon head seal is probably old, and there is no rust on the outside, and it is bright and bright.
The East Gate Jiuro walked over while politely.
Perhaps because of being too excited, he staggered under his feet and almost fell to the ground. Gai Laojun helped him and said in a deep voice: "Jiulang, do big things, the plate under his feet must be stable. You can't even walk well. How can I give you this foundation?"
"ah?"
Gai Laojun's voice changed, with a cold air.
Jiulang from Dongmen was so excited that he calmed down immediately.
He raised his head and said in a dismayed voice: "Old Jun, you..."
But before he could finish his words, the old army raised his hand and grabbed the dragon head seal and slammed hard on the head of Dongmen Jiulang. The seal was smashed, causing the head of Dongmen Jiulang to break blood. He screamed and was about to struggle, but the dragon head seal in the old army turned, and the short sword penetrated the palm of Dongmen Jiulang's hand. The severe pain made Dongmen Jiulang scream.
The hall suddenly became silent, and everyone shut their mouths, including the gangsters who were clamoring for the past.
Gai Laojun grabbed Dongmen Jiuro's hair and pressed his head on the bed.
Dongmen Jiulang still wanted to struggle, but saw Hu Ji, who had been sitting quietly beside Gai Laojun, suddenly a dagger appeared in his hand, grabbing Dongmen Jiulang's bloody palm. The dagger fell and nailed his hand to the couch.
Wu Ji's face was calm, as if she had done something trivial.
And the subordinates of the old army kept pressing and hitting the dragon head on Jiulang of Dongmen again and again.
The blood mixed with the yellow and white and turbid thing splashed on Gai Laojun's body and face. In the flames, Gai Laojun's face was ferocious and gritted his teeth and kept smashing it down until Dongmen Jiulang disappeared and slowly collapsed on the ground.
Yang Rui was stunned.
Gai Laojun, who was still in a weak position just now, suddenly became a man-eating tiger.
Chapter completed!