"Hey, Brother Xiao Lin. Scar has chosen a group of Knife Club core members. They are very skilled. Can you come over and have a look?" said the madman.
"Are you looking for me too?" Lin Ze, who was standing in the corridor outside the classroom, lit a cigarette and asked displeasedly. "What are they doing, Father?"
"The two eldest brothers said that even for reserve members, loyalty must be strictly required. But in this regard, none of us are as vicious as Brother Xiaolin." The madman scolded the priests and the others. Next time, he will definitely not play rock scissors.
Bu decides who calls Brother Xiao Lin. Just fight with each other -
"Wait a minute." Lin Ze said indifferently, turned around and glanced into the classroom, and found that all the students were working at their desks, while Teacher Qian's head kept drooping, showing that he was a sleepyhead and extremely exhausted. It was already late at night.
After less than half an hour of self-study, he picked up the phone and said, "I'll be over in a moment. You ask the priest and butcher to come to school to take over. They know how to do it."
"Okay." The madman hung up the phone and sneered at the priests behind him. "Damn it, next time I'll stab whoever wants to play rock, paper, scissors."
"Hehe--" Several people laughed incessantly.
This group of people all know that Lin Ze does not want to get too involved in these matters, but they have no choice. It is difficult for them to finalize the establishment of a top organization such as the Little Knife Club. In terms of combat effectiveness, Father Lao Yao and his group can control it, but in terms of loyalty
, they are really not sure. This time Scar summoned preliminary members on a large scale and selected more than 30 people in total. They were all ruthless characters who were willing to play with their lives to challenge three. Scar was reluctant to let go of any of them, but he remembered Lin Ze.
of teaching.
Teammates who are like pigs are not scary. I am afraid that although teammates are wolves, they are wolves planted by the enemy!
That’s why there was a bloody scene where a group of knife-wielding core members played rock, paper, scissors to decide who would call Lin Ze over to check.
"You two, brother Xiao Lin said, we can't reach Purple Flower in half an hour. Don't even think about hanging around in Huaxin City from now on." The madman said viciously.
"Damn it, I didn't tell you earlier." The priest raised his middle finger and walked out side by side with the butcher.
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Lin Ze glanced at the time and saw that it was almost nine o'clock. There was only half an hour left before school ended. According to the driving distance, the two priests could easily arrive. He sent a text message to Han Xiaoyi to say hello and hurriedly left the school.
On the way, she received an angry text message from Han Xiaoyi. The eldest lady scolded Lin Ze for three days of fishing and two days of surfing the Internet, and not learning well at all. Lin Ze coldly replied to her with a lewd text message: "I am a rebellious little boy, and I love skipping school."
Miss Han was so stimulated that she lost her temper. Finally, she warned him that he must go home before midnight, otherwise he would be bitten by Duoduo.
Lin Ze's thigh shook and he almost threw his super expensive mobile phone out of the car window.
Duoduo - what a cruel and cold-blooded Tibetan Mastiff!
Twenty minutes later, Lin Ze arrived at Scar's lair - Little Pepper Restaurant.
An economical and affordable restaurant suitable for white-collar workers.
Although the price is cheap, the taste is quite torturous. Even an animal like Lin Ze, who has never been taboo about food, will be beaten to death after one meal and never come back again.
Do you dare to eat in a restaurant where the chef mixes salt and sugar, soy sauce and vinegar?
Anyway, Lin Ze was very hungry that day. After stuffing down two pieces of sweet and sour pork ribs in one go, he almost chopped the chef into pieces.
In the end, it was the priest and other people No. 7 or 8 who forcibly held Lin Ze, and then the chef ran from the North District to the South District to his aunt's sister's brother-in-law's uncle's house to take shelter.
The poor business was a deliberate act by Scar, and he could afford to pay for it with his current financial resources.
This three-story restaurant is mainly used for meetings between Scar's team and the core members of the Little Knife Club. It shows off the appearance of the restaurant to facilitate concealment.
As soon as Lin Zefu entered the restaurant, he saw that there was only one table of diners on the huge first floor. And the faces of a man and a woman on that table were very ugly. They looked like they were eating feces. That appearance made Lin Ze cry out for them.
The two waiters, each with two chairs, were sitting under the ceiling fan blowing the air and smoking, regardless of whether it would affect the appetite of the diners. There was a woman at the cashier who was dressed up in a gorgeous dress with heavy makeup. She was winking at the mirror and tossing the youth on her forehead.
smallpox.
Other than that, there was no one else on the first floor, which was more than 100 square meters. It seemed deathly silent.
"Brother Xiao Lin is here." When the two boys saw Lin Ze entering the door, they immediately stood up and said respectfully and flatteringly. "Have you eaten? Can the kitchen prepare you some dishes to go with your wine?"
Lin Ze blew out a puff of thick smoke and said coldly: "Let the cook hide better, or I will catch him out, or I will cut him into pieces!"
The two bastards were as silent as a cicada, and immediately closed their mouths knowingly and led him upstairs.
"Oh, it would be great if Brother Xiao Lin were my man." The cashier sighed bitterly, looking at Lin Ze's sad and vicissitudes of life, and muttered. "It doesn't matter if you are famous, but your figure is still so attractive. Poor women in the world have hungry hearts.
ah."
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Scar put the thirty or so people in the largest box.
This box is made up of three interconnected small boxes. On weekdays, when there are not too many guests, they can be used separately. If there are orders such as banquets, they can be used through the door, which is convenient and spacious.
At this moment, more than 30 reserve members sat at three tables, all of them only drank wine and did not eat food. They all lamented that on such an important night, if they vomited instead of drinking to the point of vomiting, it would leave a lifelong shadow. This food is so damn important.
Not for human consumption!
Scar's table simply had cold beer, plus a few dishes of cooked dishes that didn't require a cook, and they ate and drank slowly.
Scar's seat at the table was very good, and he could clearly see the other three tables. He lit a cigarette, raised his hand and glanced at the time. He saw that it was already late, and was about to send someone downstairs to check for Brother Xiao Lin.
In a blink of an eye, he saw the waiter leading Lin Ze downstairs.
"Brother Xiao Lin, you are finally here." Scar stood up respectfully.
As soon as he opened his mouth, the reserve members all stood up and shouted loudly: "Hello, Brother Xiao Lin!"
Lin Ze held a cigarette in his mouth, took out his left hand from his pocket, waved it, and said calmly: "Sit down."
Hearing this, more than thirty people sat down in unison, all staring at Lin Ze with bright eyes - the leader behind the knife club that he personally created three years ago!
Lin Ze is definitely a legendary brother in the Huaxin market. Even though he is only twenty years old, no one will underestimate him.
With the efforts of just one person, within one year the Xiaodao Society became the most popular organization of the year.
Three years ago, a man who carried a knife was found guilty and jailed.
Three years ago, one man strangled a famous special gang.
Three years later, Jin Yuan was killed like a thunderbolt on Pingdi, and took the position with Scar in his hand.
Three years later, he deposed the eldest brother of the three parties and pushed Scar to the edge of the leader of the North District. When the time is right, he will be crowned leader.
All this was done by the young man sitting on top of Scar with a smile on his face.
His unparalleled loyalty and extraordinary bravery are hard to describe.
Tonight is the day when the Little Knife Club is officially re-established. Becoming a preliminary member of the Little Knife Club is equivalent to stepping into the core threshold with one foot. It is equivalent to putting the label of the Little Knife Club on your forehead, which is equivalent to——
For these gangsters with extraordinary skills, tonight is enough to change their lives!
Joining the legendary Little Knife Club, which symbolizes loyalty, courage, and domineering, was the ultimate dream of countless gangsters as early as three years ago.
Otherwise - until three years later, Scar, who was a handyman back then, would still miss him so much?
The knife will be forever imprinted in some people's hearts and cannot be erased in their lifetime.
After Lin Ze sat down, almost everyone's eyes fell on him. Scar and others were looking forward to his selection, but those gangsters with extraordinary skills understood that their fate was determined by this young man.
Holding it. He nodded, and they would enter the Little Sword Club they dreamed of. He shook his head, and they would miss out on the legendary Little Sword Club, regretting it for the rest of their lives.
Lin Ze took the beer from Scar, drank it all in one gulp, glanced at the three tables of people with a smile, and asked, "You all want to join the Little Knife Club?"
"Yes, Brother Xiao Lin!" The voice was so loud that it seemed like it could lift the roof.
"Aren't you afraid of death?" Lin Ze asked with a smile.
"Don't be afraid, Brother Xiao Lin!"
Lin Ze calmly glanced at the three tables of people, and everyone's face stayed there for about three seconds. Only two of them stayed there for a full ten seconds.
After clearing the scene, Lin Ze took out a cigarette. Scar lit it for him and asked anxiously: "Brother Xiao Lin, how are you doing?"
"The quality is good." Lin Ze nodded and smiled. "Only some of these people are your brothers, right?"
"Well, we don't have that many ruthless people under our banner. We can fight in groups and kill people. To meet the requirements listed by Brother Xiao Shen, we can only recruit people aggressively. These thirty people are almost the strongest and cleanest gangsters in the entire North District.
Son." Scar explained.
Hearing this, Lin Ze nodded, drank the beer that Scar had refilled, and slowly stood up and walked out of the round table.
As soon as he stood up, it not only affected the hearts of Scar and others, but also caused the hearts of those gangsters to twitch and their whole bodies to tremble with excitement.
Their eyes looked at Lin Ze expectantly and hesitantly, wondering what decision this dragon with unrivaled loyalty and unparalleled loyalty would make in the end.
Wow——
In full view of everyone, Lin Ze flipped his wrist, and a bright handleless knife fell into his hand.
The knife appears, see you in the world!
The gangsters are excited!
Entering the Knife Club, each of them will receive a handleless knife!
A knife that symbolizes identity and glory!
At this moment, their mouths felt dry and their hearts seemed to jump into their throats!
Whoosh!
Lin Ze flicked his index finger and middle finger together, and with a clang, the handleless knife turned into a ray of white light and was quickly inserted in front of the desk of a gangster who Lin Ze paid more attention to.
The knife was shot out, and all these gangsters sat motionless on their chairs, with calm faces, and no one showed any signs of panic.
From this point of view, it is enough to show the cunning vision of the priest and others and the strong determination of these gangsters.
Only this kind of bastard has the qualifications and confidence to join the Little Sword Club!
A trace of satisfaction flashed across Lin Ze's eyes, and he spit out the cigarette butt from the corner of his mouth. He looked directly at the gangster in front of the knife, and pointed his left hand at the gangster he had noticed on the other table. He coldly spit out three words.
