At night, a sudden heavy rain gave the originally hot weather a hint of coolness, seeming to herald the coming of autumn.
In the dark night sky, raindrops drifted in the air with the wind, hitting the leaves and making a "rustling" sound. The sound was particularly harsh in the quiet garden.
In the garden, the clothes of the members of the Red Bamboo Gang who were wearing black suits, headphones, and concealed guns were already soaked, and the evening wind blew through them, giving them chills.
What really made them feel cold was not the weather, but the depressing atmosphere in the villa.
As members of the Dark Hall, they have not experienced this feeling for a long time.
Dark hall.
These two words have quite a reputation among the Red Bamboo Gang and even the entire Chinese underworld.
The Dark Hall was founded by Chu Wentian. All its members are orphans and have received training from some elite mercenary groups and killer organization instructors in the underground world. Their strength is quite terrifying.
Once upon a time, Chu Wentian was able to dominate half of Donghai, the most prosperous city in the interior, and the secret hall was indispensable.
In the garden, the atmosphere was depressing, and the same was true in the villa.
In a conference room on the third floor of the villa, there were many people sitting around the large mahogany conference table, headed by Huangfu Hongzhu, who was wearing a black cloak.
Under the light, her delicate face was unusually cold, her charming face was half-squinted, her eyes kept scanning over the people in the conference room, her slender white fingers gently tapped the conference table,
The rhythm was slow and low, filling the originally depressing conference room with a chilling atmosphere.
But that shocking wisp of red was unable to arouse the passion of the men in the conference room. On the contrary, it gave them a creepy feeling.
At this time, in their eyes, the bright red color was as red as blood, exuding a biting chill.
"Crack!"
In the originally quiet hall, a crisp voice suddenly sounded, and after the voice, a wisp of fire flashed.
As soon as the sound came out, almost everyone turned their attention to the source of the sound, and suddenly saw He Laoliu, who had a pattern of a woman printed on his head and a deep scar on his face, lit a cigarette and inhaled deeply.
Take a sip.
Under the firelight, He Laoliu's bone-deep scar appeared more clearly, giving people a ferocious feeling, which was in stark contrast to the feminine aura he exuded.
Ignoring the people watching him, He Laoliu leaned back on the chair casually. The smoke surrounded his face, making it impossible to see his expression clearly. He could only hear him say in a slow tone: "Miss Huangfu,
It’s already past nine o’clock, so there’s no need to wait for those who didn’t come, let’s go straight to the meeting.”
Hearing He Laoliu's words in shock, Huangfu Hongzhu's eyes narrowed into a slit, and his eyes slowly swept across the conference room, clearly seeing that there were still four empty seats.
"Okay." Huangfu Hongzhu nodded slightly and spoke out one word slowly, his voice cold and low.
As soon as she finished speaking, there was a sudden rush of footsteps outside. Then, the door of the conference room was pushed open, and a young man in a black suit appeared at the door carrying a sack.
"Miss Huangfu, I just found it outside the door." The young man at the door reported in a deep voice. At the same time, he opened the sack and took out the contents in the sack amid everyone's surprised expressions.
Head!
He took out a bloody human head from the sack!!
"Whoa!"
The sudden scene changed the expressions of many people in the conference room. Several guys with poor psychological quality had pale expressions on their faces, and even their bodies began to tremble uncontrollably.
Because... they all know the owner of the head. He is one of the core members of the Red Bamboo Gang and one of the people who did not come to the meeting today.
"There are two heads and a corpse outside." The young man at the door glanced at the cold-faced Huangfu Hongzhu and said, "They are all dead."
They are all dead!!
These words were like a heavy hammer, hitting the hearts of everyone in the conference room. The cold sweat on the foreheads of some guys with inferior psychological quality kept pouring out like spring water.
"Take it out." Huangfu Hongzhu squeezed out three words from between his teeth.
The young man said no more nonsense, picked up the sack, turned around and went out, closing the door of the conference room.
After the young man left, the conference room fell silent, and even He Laoliu stopped smoking.
quiet!
It was so quiet that you could hear the nervous heartbeats and heavy breathing of some people!
"Everyone." Huangfu Hongzhu knocked on the conference table twice. After everyone turned their attention to her, she said with a serious face: "I know you are all afraid. I am afraid that you will be the next person to die."
Hearing Huangfu Hongzhu's words, almost everyone held their breath!
"Miss Huangfu, aren't you afraid?" Someone spoke to break the strange atmosphere in the conference room. The person who spoke was none other than Ma Hongkui, the boss of bbs and one of the leaders of the Hongzhu Gang entertainment club.
Huangfu Hongzhu's scarlet lips trembled slightly, but his tone was cold and extremely arrogant: "Why should I be afraid?"
As soon as Huangfu Hongzhu said these words, Ma Hongkui was speechless for a while. At the same time, his eyes kept turning, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.
"Crack!"
At this moment, Huangfu Hongzhu pulled out a dagger and stabbed it hard into the conference table. The force was so strong that the hilt of the knife sank into the conference table.
Huangfu Hongzhu's sudden move made everyone present feel their hearts beat violently, and Ma Hongkui's expression suddenly changed.
"Tell me, why should we be afraid?" Huangfu Hongzhu's cold voice filled every corner of the conference room: "Is it just because our enemy is the Qing Gang that we should be afraid?"
There was no answer, everyone wisely chose silence.
"Yes, the Qing Gang is the leader of the entire southern half of the country." Huangfu Hongzhu continued: "But, everyone, don't forget what we do. Like the Qing Gang, we are all gangsters! And... we
The resources and territory we have now were all snatched from the Qing Gang!!"
"Huh~"
After hearing Huangfu Hongzhu's words, almost everyone couldn't help but take a deep breath.
They remembered the years when they followed Chu Wentian to conquer the country. They remembered the scene when they followed Chu Wentian standing at the Oriental Pearl Tower, overlooking the city. They also remembered the promise they made in front of Chu Wentian - they would
Standing on the top of the East China Sea!!
"Wentian is dead." Huangfu Hongzhu's cold face finally showed a trace of emotional fluctuations. The fluctuations were very small, but they could not conceal the sadness that penetrated into the bones. Then, her voice suddenly increased: "And you are gradually getting used to it.
You are now living a safe and sound life! Your blood is being worn away little by little, and you no longer dare to be enemies with anyone as you once did!!"
"Miss Huangfu, we are not children. You should say these sensational words to those passionate young people who are clamoring to join gangs. It is useless to us." At this moment, a discordant voice sounded again.
Quite feminine, with a hoarse voice.
The owner of the voice is He Laoliu.
As he spoke, He Laoliu put out the cigarette butts and said word by word: "I, He Laoliu, admire Boss Chu and am willing to follow Boss Chu through life and death! But... everything has passed, Boss Chu is dead. We
We have to face this reality.”
"That's right. After Boss Chu's death, our reputations, both in the white and underworld circles, were severely affected, and this month it was even more exaggerated. As for the underworld, not only our goods were robbed, but the smuggling business was also disrupted by customs for the first time, and all major
Nightclubs are frequently vandalized and caused trouble." Hearing He Laoliu speak, Ma Hongkui's eyes lit up and he immediately agreed.
"I admit that I am not as good as Wentian." Huangfu Hongzhu closed his eyes for a moment, then opened his eyes and said word by word: "I also know that when I first took office, I did not get everyone's approval, which led to
The gang was torn apart, like a piece of loose sand, and the business of all parties was frequently hindered. Later, I gradually gained support from some people, and the situation slowly improved. However, the good times did not last long, and the situation deteriorated again, and it was more serious than before. I would like to ask everyone here
, why is this?”
The conference room fell into deathly silence again!
Huangfu Hongzhu smiled, very coldly, then she suddenly pulled out the dagger, stood up, and walked slowly along the conference table: "After Wentian died, the Qing Gang thought that I, Huangfu Hongzhu, was a female prostitute.
Unable to inherit Wentian's property, I watched with cold eyes, trying to see our Red Bamboo Gang split into four and five, fighting with each other so that they could reap the benefits! Later, I reversed the situation, and they began to change their ways, showing their fangs, secretly
A lot of action.”
"But... this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that some of us, without conscience, secretly colluded with the Qing Gang in order to maintain our current status and find a way out, trying to cooperate inside and outside, and help the Qing Gang eradicate me in one fell swoop.
Hongzhu Gang!" The more Huangfu Hongzhu spoke, the louder his voice became, and his tone became colder and colder: "The reason is only four words: internal and external troubles!"
Internal and external troubles!!
boom!!
These four words were like a bomb dropped into the conference room, causing some people's faces to change wildly!
Among them, Ma Hongkui was the worst. His face turned pale instantly and his body started to tremble violently!
Because... he was one of the people who colluded with the Qing Gang, and it was he who secretly told Xue Qiang the whereabouts of the four core members of the Red Bamboo Gang who died tonight.
"Uh-huh!!"
Just as fear arose in Ma Hongkui's heart, a cold light flashed through him, and he felt a biting chill coming from behind him.
Subconsciously, Ma Hongkui stood up from his seat and tried to dodge.
Too late!
"Pfft!"
The sharp dagger passed by and cut Ma Hongkui's throat directly. The hot blood spurted out instantly and turned into a beautiful blood flower blooming in the air.
"ah!"
Ma Hongkui let out a painful howl and instinctively covered his throat with both hands, trying to stop the flow of blood.
"Uh-huh!!"
Huangfu Hongzhu moved again, her seemingly slender but explosive wrist suddenly shook, and the cold light flashed again!
As if cutting tofu, Ma Hongkui's fingers and head were cut off instantly. His ten fingers fell to the ground mixed with blood, but the head was caught in Huangfu Hongzhu's hand.
Under the light, blood dyed Huangfu Hongzhu's originally fair face red, but the concentration of red couldn't compare with that bright red!!
