For Jin Wannian, the leader of the Money Gang, he is now waiting to retire safely and leave the Money Gang to his son. At this moment, he is reminiscing with an old friend. Today it is this person
An old friend gave me a special treat, saying that the two of them hadn't seen each other for a long time and it was just a good time to get together and have a chat.
This is a small room that can only accommodate a round table, but the whole room is very luxuriously decorated. Jin Wannian and his old friend Chen Youguang each sat on both sides of the round table and raised their glasses frequently. The four people in the room
There were four bodyguard-like figures standing in the corners. Their main task was to protect Jin Wannian's safety.
"I said, Lao Chen, you have a good appetite recently." Jin Wannian said, looking at Chen Youguang, whose face was red and his mouth was full of oil.
When Chen Youguang heard Jin Wannian's words, he put down the chopsticks in his hand, picked up a white face towel and wiped the oil stains from his mouth. He took a sip of tea and responded: "Old man, people like us who have half of our bodies already buried in the ground should have long since
It’s time to put aside those fights in the world, and just let the kids take care of some things. While we still have a few years to live, why not enjoy happiness? It’s great to be like me! Don’t you think so?”
Jin Wannian took a deep look at Chen Youguang. Chen Youguang did not dodge at all. The two looked at each other for a few seconds. Jin Wannian said, "Old Chen! I imagine you are the same, but these little ones of mine are too disappointing."
, no one can help me, especially my unlucky son. Alas!"
Jin Wannian's sigh suddenly made the atmosphere in the room dull. Chen Youguang glanced at Jin Wannian with a smile and thought that Jin Wannian was telling the truth. There is currently no one in the Money Gang who can take over as the next leader, including
His unsatisfactory son, so he advised, "Forget it, old man, come on! Drink this glass of wine!"
"Okay! Do it!" Jin Wannian raised his glass without any pretense.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in!" Chen Youguang said.
The person who opened the door and walked in was a man who looked like a gang member. He came to Chen Youguang, glanced at Jin Wannian, and lay down in Chen Youguang's ear to report the situation.
"There are no outsiders here, what do you have to say?" Chen Youguang said impatiently. He didn't want Jin Wannian to think that he was not a real person.
"This..." The subordinate glanced at Jin Wannian and said hesitantly. He had met Jin Wannian and knew his identity.
"Say!" Chen Youguang said.
"We received news that Mr. Jin's son died in Neihe City last night, and there are rumors on the road that it was the Feisha Gang who did it." said the man who looked like a younger brother.
After hearing the report from his subordinates, Chen Youguang's eyes changed several times, and he shook his head secretly in his heart, sighing that another big storm in the world was coming. But Chen Youguang's expression did not change, and he looked at Jin Wannian solemnly. Jin Wannian
There was no exciting scene as Chen Youguang imagined, but everyone felt that the atmosphere in the room had become depressing. Jin Wannian's sword eyebrows were almost all gathered at the center of his eyebrows, his face gradually turned red, and his breath gradually became heavier.
His hands made a creaking sound.
Then Jin Wannian took a deep breath and said in as calm a voice as possible: "Ah Hao, give me a cup of tea."
Ahao is one of his bodyguards.
Ahao picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea and delivered it to Jin Wannian. Jin Wannian reached out and took the teacup without drinking. He saw Jin Wannian holding the teacup with blue veins protruding from his right hand. It was obvious that Jin Wannian was trying his best.
After restraining the anger in his heart, he heard a "click" and the tea cup shattered into pieces. The hot tea flowed down Jin Wannian's arm, but as if it was not his hand, he didn't feel it at all.
"Feisha Gang! If you ask my Jin family to cut off all descendants, I will make sure you leave no one alive!" The same words coming from the mouth of the gray-haired old man had a special power. No one can doubt whether he has the ability to do it.
arrive.
Opposite Chen Youguang looked at Jin Wannian and remained silent, just quietly sipping the tea at the table. Chen Youguang, who has been in the world for many years, understood that this was the grudge between the Money Gang and the Feisha Gang, even though he and Jin Wannian had always been friends.
Okay, but this kind of reciprocal hatred cannot be resolved by oneself at all. Regarding the grievances between the Money Gang and the Feisha Gang
, he had heard about it a long time ago. He could only sigh that Jin Wannian had a son who was so ignorant and could not stand up to the situation. Otherwise, if he really wanted to place blame, it might be that the Feisha Gang's revenge methods were more extreme.
However, Chen Youguang still agrees with some of the practices of the Feisha Gang. If it were him, he might have done it more decisively and ruthlessly than he did.
Fighting and killing are common in the martial arts world. It's just that the Feisha Gang chose the wrong target, because he chose the Money Gang. You know, although the Money Gang is not as powerful as the Blood Eagle, but
After all, it is also the largest gang in Haiphong City. If they really start to fight with the Feisha Gang, it is estimated that the Feisha Gang will not have any upper hand.
"Old Chen, I'm sorry, I lost my composure!" Although Jin Wannian was apologizing for his loss of control, no one could hear any apology in his tone. It was all just to save face.
But Chen Youguang didn't mind and said, "I can understand, but I also hope that the old man will take more care of his body. The body is the most important thing." How could Jin Wannian not understand the meaning of Chen Youguang's words? Chen Youguang was trying to persuade him not to act rashly, but
If the revenge for killing his son was not avenged, then Jin Wannian would not have lived for so many years.
"Old Chen, I appreciate your kindness!" Jin Wannian felt as if he had aged ten years.
"Old man, what do you want to do next? The Feisha Gang is a local gangster in Neihe City, and it's not that easy to deal with." Chen Youguang asked Jin Wannian tentatively.
When he heard the name of the Feisha Gang, Jin Wannian's eyes showed deep hatred, a look that wanted to tear people into pieces. However, Jin Wannian is a veteran of the Jiuli Jianghu after all.
Without being impulsive, he said calmly: "I will send people to Neihe City. Strong dragons cannot overwhelm local snakes. I would like to see how powerful this local snake is, the Feisha Gang!"
"Old man, to put it bluntly, if you want to deal with the Feisha Gang in Neihe City, it will probably be quite difficult. In my opinion, it's better to wait and see. Maybe the Feisha Gang will come to your door." Chen Youguang
When he said this, there was a hint of evil smile on the corner of his mouth.
"I can't wait that long. But what you just said reminded me. I can send people to raid the Feisha Gang and then lead them here." After Jin Wannian said this, he patted his thigh and said: "
Just do it!”
Chen Youguang couldn't help but smile when he saw his appearance. The world is always full of blood and killing.