Wei Yehua, who was immersed in self-blame, regret and grief, sat paralyzed on the ground for a long time, staring blankly in the direction where Di Cheng disappeared. The night was deep, the cool breeze was blowing, and a touch of loneliness and sadness spread in the air, one after another.
The sense of sorry drifted away faintly in the undetectable movements of the lips.
I just want you to grow up, but I don’t want to ruin your life; I just want you to be self-reliant, but I don’t want to cause tragedy.
Whose fault is it? It’s my fault that I was five or six years old. At this moment when my thoughts and cognition began to take shape, because of my stubbornness, I brought you the abandonment of your life twice in a row, the breakdown of your family, and...
There is... a tragic tragedy in the human world.
Wei Yehua could completely imagine that when others were immersed in the arms of their parents, acting coquettishly and enjoying themselves, that lonely and frail body was undergoing what kind of suffering and grief. The warmth and coldness of human relationships and the heat of the world were continuously played out in those young eyes.
How did he, who was only six years old... struggle out of the tide of despair and hatred, live on the streets... and how did he survive in the difficult environment and encounters.
Six years old... He was only six years old at the time of the disaster. "Huh? I can make up for it, I can make it up to him!! I still have a chance!" After an unknown amount of time, Wei Yehua's confused and painful eyes suddenly condensed.
, gradually returned to his glory, sat quietly for a moment, stood up slowly, and did not go to the villa again, but went straight back to his company. He just called Chen Xiangjun halfway, the content was very simple, asking him
Help find out the news about Di Cheng and his current situation.
Judging from how Di Cheng looks now, he should have established some kind of power. He owes him too much, and he doesn't want to expect forgiveness from him anymore, but he can help him in other ways. For example... money!
Emperor Enterprise is his life's work and his pride. When it truly grows in the future and becomes a giant in the field of electronic technology, it will be enough to support Di Cheng financially.
Regardless of whether he wants it or not, he will do it himself, even handing over the entire imperial enterprise to his head.
There is another person who is as eager to act as Wei Yehua, Chen Hu!
Chen Hu, who suffered the first blow in his life, left Changchun that night and took his generals and the most elite troops straight to M City. When the situation in the city was not yet stable, he forcibly transferred 400 members of the Broadsword Club.
The crowd launched a strong attack on two small underworld gangs in Hongwu County around City A in the early morning, and successfully occupied various bars. The underworld in City A was shocked!
After receiving the news, Chen Xinguo quickly set off for M City. However, his arrival did not stop Chen Hu from acting impulsively in anger. On the contrary, while trying to stabilize the situation in M City, he transferred a large number of manpower from other sites to Hong Kong.
Delivery to Wu County.
In less than three days, the number of Dadao Association members gathered in Hongwu County has reached 1,100, accounting for almost a quarter of the entire Dadao Association members.
The army is approaching, and various small and large gangs in City A and its counties and towns have become tense one after another. The rapid expansion of the Dadao Society in recent years and the attacks without warning have made them feel a great threat. At the critical moment, they who usually fight openly and secretly temporarily put aside their distracting thoughts.
Quickly unite and seek help from other surrounding cities.
For a time, the entire underworld situation in JL Province was turbulent because of Chen Hu's attack. Other large gangs that were already dissatisfied with the actions of the Dadao Society in recent years put pressure on the Dadao Society one after another under the money offensive of several bosses in City A.
, even sending capable officers to City A, like a magnet attracting iron, the number of people gathered faster and faster, more and more people gathered.
The strange thing is that none of the top brass of the Broadsword Association, from Chen Xiangjun to the various petty bosses, criticized or criticized Chen Hu for his reckless actions. Instead, they unexpectedly voted in favor after convening an emergency meeting.
After years of expansion and reorganization, the Dadao Association has truly grown into a powerful group with institutions at all levels and cohesion, and has the strength to meet challenges.
Fight sooner rather than later. Now that other gangs have begun to gather together, there is no need for the Dadao Association to stay dormant! Moreover, after the experience of that night, the Wei family has decided to increase the injection of funds and fully assist the Dadao Association in expanding its power.
If you want to fight, fight, and the sword will accompany you to the end! Whether it will be smashed to pieces by the waves from all sides, or whether it will rise proudly in the storm, we will wait and see!
With the unreserved secret assistance of the Wei family, the sword will burst out with unprecedented energy. Chen Xiangjun comes out of the mountain again and sits at the headquarters. Chen Hu, with the full help of Chen Xinguo, raises the sword high and steps into the war dance.
On October 15, under the full control of the Chen family and his son, a dark storm quickly swept across the province with City A as the center, and even began to spread to the entire three eastern provinces in the next few years. The Broadsword Club, originally
The city-level underworld, which has been huddled in a corner, is moving toward maturity and strength through repeated experiences of blood and fire.
Chen Hu, the Qianjin Swordsman, and Chen Xinguo, the young scholar, the two future giants of the Dadao Society also spread throughout the three eastern provinces as the underworld melee unfolded.
Whether it was God's control or a coincidence of fate, at the same time that the Chen family and his son set off a storm in the underworld, it was also on the night of October 15th that the Henan Nongchao Gang, which had been preparing for a long time, finally showed the power of the mainland underworld giants, covering up
The long-established 8,000 gangs have been exposed to the outside world as police martial law in various places has been lifted one after another.
In the early morning of that night, without warning, the eight thousand members of the Nongchao Gang were divided into five groups of attack arrows. Under the command of Xu Yun and Sanke, they launched a strong attack on the underground gang forces in the surrounding Shaanxi and Hebei provinces. Due to the previous
A lot of operations and preparations have been made, and the early stage of the attack went extremely smoothly. Amidst the rain of blood and screams for mercy, the underworld gangs in two cities and seven counties and towns were defeated and crushed. The speed was very fast and the momentum was huge.
Sheng, astonishing!
Like two boulders being thrown into a calm lake, or like two thunders exploding in the night sky, all the underworld gangs in the two provinces were trembling in preparation for an attack. Gangs in other surrounding areas also cast surprised glances.
The power of the Nongchao Gang is well known to everyone. Weng Yun is also one of the five godfathers of the mainland underworld. However, due to Weng Yun's gradual aging in recent years, people have gradually relaxed their vigilance against it. As long as they do not take the initiative to provoke him, the Nongchao Gang has always been
They try to keep a low profile as much as possible.
Unexpectedly... after a long period of dormancy, there would be such a shocking riot. The expansion was so sudden and so fierce that the underworld gang that was the first to be attacked had to choose to surrender in humiliation and grief.
Another storm vortex, a storm vortex that far exceeded the Northeast region in terms of scope and strength, suddenly took shape in the middle of the continent and spread at a terrifying speed.
If you add in the still unknown Sichuan Tianmen, then in this supposedly ordinary October, a total of three storm vortices suddenly took shape, cutting off the entire continent's underworld layout, and in the crazy stirring, all the underworld forces were involved in the war.
Quagmire.
"How much preparation are you ready?" Peng Hou put down the documents in his hand and asked Gu Ziwu and Guan Ying who came in, where Tianmen is located in T City, Sichuan.
The nearly four months of their underworld career have enabled the three of them to overcome the panic and immaturity of the initial moments, and now they have gained some power and magnanimity like a big brother and big sister. Especially Guan Ying and Gu Ziwu have both accepted the fate of entering the underworld.
And successfully completed the transformation from killer to leader. With the joint efforts of the three people, Tianmen gradually took shape, and the gang members were also tempered and transformed in the battles.
In short, Tianmen is now the undisputed number one force in the underworld in T City. It is much stronger than the other four gangs in the city and even the gangs in surrounding cities. It is still growing at a gratifying rate. Peng
Hou Zi believed that he had lived up to Dicheng's expectations.
"There has been news from the Nangong family that the police will not interfere with our actions. However, Sichuan is still in the stage of strict martial law. Our activities cannot be excessive, especially not to cause concern and panic among the citizens." Guan Ying sat down elegantly.
On the sofa, she still had that classical softness and faint charm, and the months of bloody fighting didn't seem to have affected her temperament.
"The brothers have all moved to the city in accordance with the regulations, and the early stage disguises are almost in progress. It will take at most two days to complete the deployment. It just so happens that that day is the eighty-second birthday of the mayor and his old father, and the red star and four other
The gang should be slacking off, and then Guan Ying and I will take action personally." Gu Ziwu didn't seem to have changed much. He had earphones in his ears, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he had a sunny smile, and his behavior and words were very similar.
Very gentlemanly. The only change is that there is a little more poise and freedom in the frivolity, and even more charm.
"Brother Cheng has already called. The mission of the imperial mausoleum will be completed within two months at the latest. The martial law may be lifted by then. Brother Cheng will come back with Yang Jing and others. Before that, we must come up with something decent.
As a result, the underworld in T City... must be unified! And no other voices are allowed to exist anymore. We must build this place into the real headquarters of Tianmen."
A somewhat confident smile appeared on Gu Ziwu's face: "Two months are enough to go from unification to stability!"
Guan Ying also said: "I heard that Brother Cheng has regained a few powerful figures. After the situation stabilizes, should we select a group of young people with potential and try to form the framework of some of the eight tribes?"
"It's not urgent. I always feel that Brother Cheng's initial thoughts have changed a bit. After he comes back, we will discuss it in detail, but we can try to choose a group of people with potential." When I first called Di Cheng,
, Peng Hou had already noticed a slightly different flavor from the other party's tone. He didn't know if it was the same as what he had imagined, so he could only wait for the time being.
"By the way, what are you holding in your hand, the drawings?" Guan Ying looked curiously at the pile of papers on Peng Hou's desk.
Peng Hou flipped through it casually and said: "The letter sent by Brother Cheng is a weapon that he, Yang Jing and others conceived themselves. They roughly drew it into blueprints and asked me to find someone to build it in the near future."
"Oh?" Guan Ying and Peng Hou became interested, got up and gathered together.
Gu Ziwu joked: "Where is Brother Cheng's weapon? Let's take a look. He is no longer human. Which part of his body is not a murderous weapon, and does it still need a weapon?"
Looking at the thick stack of drawings, Guan Ying secretly grinned: "Why so many? It must be... one or two hundred, right?"
"Except for Brother Cheng, Yang Jing and Dahan, everyone else has conceived their own ideal weapons, a total of one hundred and sixty."
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