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Chapter 819 The First Underworld Conference

In the hall, there was smoke and eyes flying around, but no one spoke, and it fell into an eerie silence.

Traveling back in time for 4 years, Du Weiguo experienced countless brutal and bloody battles, and he did not know how many experiences he went through between life and death.

The character of the mind has been thoroughly tempered through countless trials and tribulations, and has truly reached the point where the chest is filled with thunder and the face is as flat as a lake.

At this moment, even in the face of the collective attention of dozens of club leaders, Du Weiguo did not show any stage fright and acted steadily and calmly.

Du Weiguo had come back from Yangon all the way and was dusty. He had just given up his coat to his sister, and now he was only wearing a sweat-stained army green T-shirt.

It looks very simple, even a little downcast, but its momentum is as stable as a rock.

He took out his cigarette case, lit one slowly, exhaled the smoke slowly, and swept the whole place with eyes as calm as a deep pool.

Du Weiguo flicked the ashes from his cigarette and finally spoke, his face expressionless and his tone terrifyingly steady:

"Originally, it was just a trivial matter, but I didn't expect that it would alert all the big guys. But it's okay, let's take this opportunity today to have a good chat."

Upon hearing this, all the big guys had stern expressions, glaring eyes, and different expressions. The people present were all human beings, and they immediately realized that the Evil God was probably going to re-establish the rules.

Du Weiguo had just destroyed the Triangle and established a new general with unparalleled power. At this moment, no one would dare to disobey him.

All the club bosses were worried that Du Weiguo would have his own whims and say some unacceptable bullshit rules.

Among all the big guys, those sitting in the front row are naturally those from 14k, Yizitou, and Hezitou.

A short, fat middle-aged man lived in the same row as them, but his face was extremely ugly, as if he was mourning his heir, and he almost cried.

This middle-aged man is called Chang Bao, nicknamed Baoye. He is the boss of a medium-sized club on Hong Kong Island with the prefix "福".

Prefixed with the prefix Fu, the total number of people is about 1,800. Their main territory is in the Lian On area of ​​​​Tuen Mun. They usually make a living by smuggling and exploiting fishermen.

Shengfan was Ma Zai under the Fu-headed banner, and he was still a small boss, so Chang Bao was also the first boss who was called by Du Weiguo to drink tea with Chen Liji.

After saying his opening remarks, Du Weiguo turned his eyes, glanced at Chang Bao coldly, and said in a calm tone:

"Master Bao, Shengfan is under your command Fu Zitou. He first set up a trap to seize the orphaned mother and widowed daughter and forced her to die as a mother. Then he wanted to rape the adopted daughter. What do you say about this?"

After Du Weiguo finished speaking, he added in a faint tone: "Or is this your usual custom of having the prefix "福"?

The society, to put it bluntly, is a black society, and most of the activities it engages in are low-level activities. Ghosts and ghosts gather together in a chaotic atmosphere.

But there are taboos on the road, at least in name, and there are some conventional rules in the world.

Among them, bullying the orphans and humiliating the widowed, cheating the deaf and blind, deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors, betraying the eldest brother, seducing the second sister-in-law, and disobeying human relations have been taboos in the world since ancient times and are looked down upon by the same people.

Shengfan is a beast. He has three of these taboos. He bullies the orphans, humiliates the widowed, and goes against human ethics!

It can be considered a heinous crime. If one follows the old rules of the world, one should open an incense hall, make three swords and six holes, and throw himself into the sea to feed the fish.

Suddenly being called out and being slapped with a big hat that could kill people, Chang Bao suddenly trembled and returned in a panic:

"Sha, Lord Sha, in front of you, I don't dare to call myself Bao Ye. You can just call me A Bao. We have always been the most disciplined people with the prefix "Fu".

Shengfan has acted on his own initiative and committed such evil deeds that are worse than pigs and dogs. We must open an incense hall, enforce family laws, and clarify the punishments to give you and all our fellow Jianghu colleagues justice."

After all, Chang Bao was an old man in the world. Although he was frightened and frightened, his words were smooth and flawless.

Du Weiguo smiled half-heartedly and glanced at him meaningfully:

"Master Bao, what you said is really beautiful, so you don't know anything about these beastly things that Fan did before you gave birth to Fan?"

Upon hearing this, Chang Bao's face instantly turned pale, and cold sweat poured down his face: "Of course I don't know~"

Du Weiguo sneered and interrupted him with a teasing tone:

"Oh, really? But Shengfan just said that he scraped off more than 4,000 yuan in total. He only took less than 1,000 yuan himself, and the rest was handed over to the society."

Chang Bao's eyes swayed wildly, and he brazenly said:

"Well, I don't know about this either. Maybe Shengfan is lying, or maybe the younger brother below is incapable of discipline and is greedy for money.

God of Evil, don’t worry, I will investigate strictly when I get back, and all those involved will be severely punished in accordance with gang rules and will never be tolerated."

Du Weiguo did not speak immediately, but took a puff of cigarette, slowly exhaled the smoke, and smacked his lips:

"That's it. Master Bao is indeed fair and strict. So if you follow your family law that starts with the word "福", what kind of severe punishment will it be?"

"Uh~According to the rules of the rivers and lakes, naturally after three swords and six holes, throw yourself into the sea to feed the fish~"

Du Weiguo nodded, ignored him, turned his attention to the leaders of the three major gangs, and asked the leading prince of 14k:

"Brother Zhixiong, I'm not from a club, and I don't know much about the rules of the world. Can you teach me whether the family laws mentioned by Master Bao are legal?"

Being able to be asked by Du Weiguo so politely in person and called Brother Zhixiong, the prince felt that his bones were lighter and his face turned a little red:

"Compliance, Mr. Wesley, we Jianghu people also have a bottom line. If you bully the orphans, humiliate the widowed, and violate human ethics, you should be punished according to the rules of the Jianghu."

Du Weiguo stubbed out his cigarette butts, rubbed his fingers gently, and asked the heads of the other two gangs in a very polite tone:

"Two big guys, Brother Qian and Brother Guolong, you two are both highly respected seniors in the world. What Brother Zhixiong said is correct, right?"

The head of the family with the prefix "Yi" is Qiangqiang, and the famous Xiangjiang Yongsheng Pictures in later generations is his family's property. As for the ones with the prefix "He", it is even more powerful.

Zhen Guolong, his nickname is Lao Niu Bie, the underworld God of War, Brother God of War. It sounds a bit middle-class, but he is the real deal.

Zhen Guolong is only about 40 years old this year. He was born in Shushan Village, Haiyan Town, Guangdong Province. He has practiced martial arts since he was a child and has extraordinary talents. He can be regarded as a martial arts genius.

When the war broke out when he was only in his teens, he joined the local guerrillas and fought with real guns during his childhood.

In the 1950s, due to historical reasons, he and his family traveled across the ocean and came to Hong Kong Island, where they began to wander around the world.

He was able to become a man with the title "He" just because he was a dwarf mule at the bottom of the ladder, and he was able to do it by just using his hands and stepping on numerous bones.

Zhen Guolong is also the most powerful among all the bosses in Hong Kong Island at the moment.

It can be said that before Du Weiguo crossed the river and emerged from the sky, he was the ceiling of the Hong Kong Island underworld's combat power.

Although Zhen Guolong and Du Weiguo have never met, due to their family background, he has a very good impression of Du Weiguo. They have been close friends for a long time and are naturally close to each other.

Moreover, he has a close relationship with Huo Sheng. When Du Weiguo first went to Hong Kong Island for business, 14k issued a murder order, but he was the one who mediated and helped to cancel it.

Qiang Qian was a calm person, and he was old enough. He was somewhat arrogant. He didn't speak, but nodded silently.

Zhen Guolong is a middle-aged man with a tall and straight figure, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and resolute features. He laughed long and said in a heroic tone:

"Hahaha! Of course, that's right. Our Yizitou and 14k are sworn enemies. They have been at odds with each other before, and their hatred is as deep as the ocean.

But Zhixiong finally said something as a human being today: if he commits such an outrageous thing that both humans and gods are angry about, and everyone can punish him, he will naturally follow the family law."

Du Weiguo also respected this heroic senior from the bottom of his heart. Seeing that he still had something to say and seemed to have something to say, he did not interrupt and just looked at him quietly with a smile.

Sure enough, Zhen Guolong was not polite, hugged his fists towards Du Weiguo, and suddenly the conversation changed:

"Mr. Wesley, although you are not a gangster, since you re-established the rules in Kowloon City, you have become the leader of our Hong Kong Island.

There are many societies in our Hong Kong Island, and there are various names with no less than a hundred prefixes. It is a mixed bag, so it is time to straighten things out and set some iron rules."

As soon as he said these words, all the bosses present changed their expressions, their pupils were shaking, and they wished they could greet all the eighteen generations of Zhen Guolong's ancestors.

Zhen Guolong's intention is very obvious. He wants Du Weiguo to take the lead in setting rules for all associations in Hong Kong. Furthermore, he wants to reshuffle the cards.

There are many societies in Hong Kong, but they are also divided into factions. To put it bluntly, among the three major societies now, 14k, which still has the prefix "righteousness", is actually a force established by a certain clique in Hong Kong.

Back then, when they were rising, they fought countless battles with local gangs, and bloodshed on the streets occurred almost every day.

The righteousness represented by Zhen Guolong is a local force on Hong Kong Island. It is also closer to the north in terms of attitude, and is naturally in opposition to the other two families.

As for other small and medium-sized organizations, they basically have to rely on these three giants. Anyone who sits on the fence and does not stand in line will die if they attack together.

The only special case is the volunteer gang that Lame Hao used to support with Lei Luo. It is known as the fourth largest society in Hong Kong, but it has been wiped out by Du Weiguo.

After Zhen Guolong made the suggestion, he just frowned as he moved forward towards the deeper city, but Zhixiong retorted with some anxiety:

"Guolong, why don't we have any rules in our club? Anyone who comes out to hang out is a person who pays homage to Mr. Guan. Loyalty, filial piety, benevolence, justice, etiquette, wisdom and trust are the rules passed down from generation to generation by our ancestors."

"Hahaha!"

Zhen Guolong laughed unbridled and burst into tears. He finally stopped and said in a joking tone:

"Okay, Zhixiong, please stop talking so much about yourself. We are all low-class mules. What do we usually do?

Chicken brothels, gambling stalls, fan stalls, loan sharking, protection money, smuggling, fairy dancing, and street fighting! These are all businesses where you can have a son without an asshole and be struck by lightning."

Zhen Guolong was a little excited when he spoke, his head turned red and his face turned red, and he spat fiercely on the ground:

"Gan! Zhixiong, you really have the nerve to say that. You are so loyal, filial, benevolent, righteous, courteous, wise and trustworthy. Bah! Can that word be related to you?"

Zhen Guolong was a ruthless man. He tore off the society's fig leaf without mercy, even to himself.

The faces of all the bosses present turned dark, somewhat embarrassed.

People want face, trees want bark!

There are some things that cannot be done but cannot be said, such as the livelihoods managed by associations, which are indeed side projects and cannot be seen in the light.

Zhixiong was the party involved, and when faced with Zhen Guolong's cross-examination, he was on pins and needles, as if he had been slapped hard on the spot, and his face was burning.

If he hadn't been afraid of Zhen Guolong's powerful force, I'm afraid Zhixiong would have turned against him on the spot, put on a full show of martial arts, and roared angrily:

"Go to the street! Guolong, are you such good men and women with the prefix "righteousness"? What kind of business do you not do?"

Guolong glanced at him sideways, sneered, and said in a contemptuous tone:

"Oh, when did I say that I am a good person? What I mean is that although we are all doing odd things, we must have rules."

When Zhixiong was about to speak, he kept moving forward silently, but he held his arm down and finally took the initiative to speak:

"Guolong, please don't mess around and talk here and there. We are all here together today because of Mr. Wesley's face.

What we are talking about now is also the matter of "Fu" with the character "Fu" in it. There are ancestral rules at the top and gang family laws at the bottom. Let's just discuss the matter."

When he said this, he turned his head forward and glanced at the bosses behind him, and raised his voice:

"Mr. Wesley is not a lowly member of the society like us. He is a figure like a dragon in the sky. He has done earth-shattering things. Don't make trouble unreasonably."

Qianqian was a smiling guy who stopped Zhen Guolong's conversation with a few words and a few words. His words won the hearts of the big guys present.

Almost everyone nodded in agreement, and some people whispered in support of the forward opinion, secretly putting pressure on Du Weiguo.

I would rather make chicken heads than phoenix tails.

The people present at the moment were all the heads of the various halls. Naturally, no one wanted to have someone suddenly appear above their head and become the second in command.

Xiang Xiang's words were very meaningful. They seemed to be praising Du Weiguo, but in fact they were calmly lifting him up.

Remind him overtly and covertly not to meddle in other people's business like a dog or a mouse, or else the ginger needs to be old and hot. This guy Qiang Qian is an old fox.

Zhen Guolong's thick eyebrows stood up and he became furious. Just as he was about to refute, Du Weiguo knocked on the table lightly, interrupting him.

Du Weiguo smiled at him as an apology, and then said softly:

"Well, my ex-brother is right. What we are talking about now is indeed just about things that start with the prefix "生蕃" and "福".

Du Weiguo's tone was very casual, without showing any emotion. Now that he had opened his mouth, Zhen Guolong was not stunned. Although he was dissatisfied, it was hard to offend him.

He could only glance forward fiercely, snort, and smile nonchalantly without getting angry.

Du Weiguo naturally saw all their reactions, but his palace was also increasing day by day, his joy and anger were invisible, and his voice was very steady.

"Since all the bosses think that what Shengfan and Bao Ye did before is unacceptable and family laws should be enforced, let's get over this matter first."

As soon as he heard this, Chang Baoteng stood up immediately, his eyes frightened, and he defended incoherently:

"Evil God, things were done by Shengfan, I just didn't discipline them strictly~~"

Du Weiguo sneered and interrupted his explanation:

"Discipline is not strict, He, Chang Bao, you really can't shed tears until you see the coffin, Mad Cow, bring the raw potatoes here."

Mad Cow stood quietly behind Du Weiguo all the time, not saying a word the whole time, and he was very unruly. When he heard the order, he quickly responded respectfully:

"Yes, sir."

A moment later, Shengfan, whose face was covered in blood and had lost his human form, was dragged out of the kitchen by two of Mad Cow's men.

Shengfan's chin was broken, and his entire face was swollen and shapeless. However, at this moment, he had a few silver needles stabbed into his head and face, and he was still conscious.

As soon as he saw Chang Bao, Shengfan immediately fought for his life, murmured vaguely, and his eyes were full of prayers.

The moment he saw the raw belly, Chang Bao felt hot in his crotch and almost peed on the spot. He couldn't help but tremble. Du Weiguo glanced at him sideways and said in a joking tone:

"Chang Bao, I will give you one more chance at the end. You can choose whether you want to be decent or not."

Du Weiguo's eyes were cold, and the evil spirit suddenly swirled up, covering Chang Bao tightly. Chang Bao felt like he had fallen into an ice cave, his face was ashen, and he could no longer hold it on.

"Plop~"

Chang Bao fell to his knees directly, his whole body shaking like chaff, and tears streaming down his face: "I, I was wrong, God of Evil, please leave me a way to survive~"

Du Weiguo lit another cigarette and said with a cold face: "Chang Bao, tell me what you have done."

At the critical moment of life and death, this Chang Bao was also willing to show off his face and slapped himself hard:

"I'm not a human~~"

The matter was very simple. At the beginning, when Shengfan planned to torture Uncle Amei, his uncle also tried to find people in the world to help him negotiate peace.

Shengfan is just a low-level gangster who can't get on the stage. When it comes to talking about numbers, he naturally has to ask his elder brother to come forward.

Chang Bao was a greedy guy, and most of the money he raised from Uncle Amei went into his pocket.

Later, Chang Bao accidentally saw Amei's mother and immediately became lustful. It happened that Shengfan was tired of her.

He coveted A-mei again, but was blocked by her, and he suppressed an evil fire in his heart. The two hit it off immediately, and because of Fan, he gave up his wife to this beast.

Amei's mother had a strong character and naturally refused to comply. During the fight, Chang Bao was scratched on the vitals. In anger, he took out his dagger and stabbed the poor woman to death.

After explaining the whole process, Chang Bao burst into tears, put on a pitiful expression, and looked at Du Weiguo:

"Lord Evil God, I was wrong. I am not a human being. I was blinded by lard for a moment. Please leave me a way to survive. I am willing to make amends, set up a memorial tablet for her, and repent day and night~~"

When he spoke, Shengfan, who was lying on the ground, was so happy that his desire for survival suddenly rose up. He struggled to kneel on the ground, kowtowing to Du Weiguo desperately and begging for mercy.

"Go down and repent in person!"

A sharp light flashed in Du Weiguo's eyes, and he suddenly waved his hand. In the next moment, Shengfan and Chang Bao covered their chests with their hands, and made two unconscious sounds from their mouths, and fell to the ground casually.

The red blood slowly flowed from their bodies to the white ground. It looked shocking. Everyone was frightened and exploded on the spot! (End of this chapter)


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