When Di Cheng rushed to Li Xuanen's special care ward, the empty corridor was already full of people. Yang Jing and others were looking in curiously and talking in low voices.
"What are you doing? Why are you hanging out here if you don't sleep in the middle of the night?" Di Cheng coughed slightly, waking up everyone in high spirits.
"Uh... Brother Cheng." Everyone smiled awkwardly, pointed to the ward, and whispered: "Weng Yun's son is here, let's see what he looks like."
Although he is Weng Yun's son, this Weng Xiaofeng is a maverick by nature. He always sees the beginning but not the end. He has basically not appeared in front of outsiders since he took over the intelligence system. Not to mention that Xu Yun, the trend-setting commander, has never seen him.
Even Tong Min and Zhang Chuo had not seen each other for several years. If this was not a special care unit and there was a comatose Weng Yun sleeping in it, they might have rushed in long ago.
"Did he come alone?" Di Cheng asked.
"Well, it's just him."
"We are all waiting outside, and no one is allowed to speak loudly." Di Cheng warned, gently opened the door and entered the ward.
There were soft and dim lights flashing in the room equipped with a large number of medical equipment. Two simple hospital beds were not far apart. Sitting on the outer bed was Li Xuanen. On the bed inside, there was an old man with various tubes inserted.
Naturally, it was Weng Yun who continued to be in a coma.
A slightly thin man was kneeling and sitting quietly in front of Weng Yun's bed. He was dressed very ordinary and had a bit of a student spirit. His shoulders were slightly shrugged from time to time, as if he was sobbing softly, and a faint sound floated in the room.
The audio is an apology to my father.
"Xiao Feng, get up, Di Cheng is here." Seeing Di Cheng slowly walking in, Li Xuan'en reminded the man who was kneeling down to repent.
After sobbing heavily for a few times and wiping the tears on his face in a panic, the man stood up and faced Di Cheng.
With a thin body, thin cheeks, and big black-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose, he looks a bit dull. His appearance is somewhat similar to Weng Yun, but his expression and eyes are completely different. Weng Yun is wise.
And domineering, even his smile carries the power of a superior, and his heroic demeanor is naturally revealed. On the other hand, this... young man, his weakness and even cowardice cannot be concealed at all. His evasive eyes when looking at people are not deliberate, that
It's a true expression of his heart. He... is afraid!
If he were placed in an environment like the campus, Di Cheng would have no doubt that the young man in front of him must be the weakest and most easily bullied type. Looking at him, he would probably come even if he was not angry.
He was so angry that he suddenly had the urge to bully him in the past.
To be honest, Di Cheng's first impression of this young man was very bad. He was used to looking at a person's eyes. The appearance could change, but the eyes would stay with him for a lifetime. In his opinion, this kind of thing was better than fingerprints.
Discern a person's authenticity.
This young man is Weng Xiaofeng, Weng Yun's son.
Too weak, this was Di Cheng's first judgment of him. No wonder Weng Yun also said that when talking about his son, he was weak by nature and lacked courage. It seemed that this was not modesty.
It would be impossible for such a childish boy to suppress such a big gang. Although the phrase "heroic father, bearish son" is a bit excessive to describe a person, Di Cheng really had such an idea at this moment.
Is he really in charge of the "Spider Web" intelligence system? For the first time, Di Cheng had doubts.
"Xiao Feng, come here and meet Di Cheng. He is your father's best friend. He also entrusted your safety to him a long time ago. From now on...you must try to call him Brother Cheng." Li Xuanen held the edge of the bed.
He got out of bed and patted Weng Xiaofeng on the shoulder, as if to cheer him up.
"Cheng...Brother Cheng, hello." Weng Xiaofeng glanced at Di Cheng timidly, like a shy child introducing relatives and friends accompanied by an adult.
Di Cheng, who had been observing, noticed some strange brilliance in Weng Xiaofeng's raised eyes just now, but was soon covered up by that cowardice again.
He smiled softly and reached out his hand: "Hello, Xiaofeng."
Subconsciously looking up at Li Xuan'en, Weng Xiaofeng shook hands with Di Cheng. His hands were smooth, white, and soft. Di Cheng even thought of Ye Wantong's small hands at an inappropriate time.
Li Xuanen smiled and said: "I'll make you laugh. Xiaofeng was frightened several times when he was a child. He is very timid and gets nervous when meeting strangers. Come on, stop standing and sit down."
After sitting down one by one, Di Cheng looked at Weng Yun's hospital bed, lowered his voice and said, "Mr. Weng..."
Li Xuanen sighed softly, shook his head and said, "I talk to him every day and stay with him every day, but... there is still no improvement."
"Dad, will he be okay?" Weng Xiaofeng looked at his father's hospital bed with worry.
Li Xuanen said with relief: "No, your father has never been through any storms, how could he be defeated in this hospital bed?"
"Uncle Li, why did you call me here tonight?" Di Cheng asked.
Li Xuan'en, who pondered for a moment and looked much better, said: "During this period, I arranged for Xiaofeng to investigate Yan Huafeng's situation and the deployment of his territory. It took a month, and finally I have a good grasp of it."
"Uncle Li, have you paid attention?" Di Cheng's heart moved. He knew that Li Xuanen would not focus solely on recovering from his illness. Faced with the current miserable situation of the gang, as the half-master of the tide, he was more eager to save the situation than Di Cheng.
.
Sure enough, he must have an idea!
Li Xuanen did not hide anything, and said: "I have a general intention, but several aspects need to be discussed with you. Xiaofeng, please first introduce some information you have."
Weng Xiaofeng looked up at Li Xuan'en again. With his encouragement and smile, he took a deep breath, adjusted his posture, and slowly sat up straight.
When he stood up straight, his timid and weak expression suddenly became serious, and his evasive eyes became brighter.
The change in an instant was so sudden that Di Cheng felt a little dazed, as if the TV screen suddenly switched to another person.
Ignoring Di Cheng's weirdness and surprise, Weng Xiaofeng went straight to the topic, and his voice was no longer delicate, but full of energy: "In nine days, it will be Yan Huafeng's thirty-ninth birthday, and with the Tiger Gang and the Tiger Gang, he will
It was necessary to create a grand ceremony on that day, banquet the godfathers and gangsters from all over the world, and test the attitude of the godfathers towards him. In terms of scale and grandness, this banquet was bigger and more important than the gang establishment ceremony a month ago.
In summary, the territory that Yan Huafeng currently controls has actually exceeded the original sphere of influence. Combined with his relationship with the wolf pack Ma Hao, and the strong strength shown in the previous underworld melee, the comprehensive strength of the Tiger Gang
It’s not much worse than the top ten gangsters in mainland China. If nothing else happens, Yan Huafeng’s birthday party should be attended by many godfather-level figures, it will be a grand event.”
Weng Xiaofeng's expression and smooth speech at this time were completely opposite to his previous cowardice. His capable demeanor and the sparkle in his eyes were somewhat similar to Annie's. Di Cheng's evaluation of him couldn't help but change a bit. "What do you mean, we don't do it either.
Going to attend? If I were Yan Huafeng, I would definitely deploy strict prevention and control on that day and invest a lot of energy in maintaining the safety of the banquet. How do we get in? Even if we get in, what can we do? Is it possible to assassinate him? Not me
Underestimating himself, if he could assassinate Yan Huafeng easily, he would not be called Yan Huafeng."
"It's difficult and almost impossible to sneak in. It's difficult and almost impossible to kill him. But listen to Xiaofeng first, and then I'll tell you my plan." Li Xuan'en said, although Yan Huafeng said
He was unruly and unrestrained in his youth, but as an adult, he was trained and grown under the careful training of Weng Yun and other trend-setting old people. Even he himself did not dare to underestimate his own abilities.
Weng Xiaofeng continued: "If we want to sneak in, we must rely on the help of outsiders, preferably people from the Tiger Gang. They must also be trusted by Yan Huafeng, but they must also have some friendship with us. During this period, we have to be careful
After careful selection, I found a target. His name was Hu Shaochun. He was one of the thirty-four people who started the rebellion. He belonged to the neutral camp when Yan Huafeng first started his rebellion. Later, the rebels moved southward and frequently attacked.
After winning, he finally raised the flag of chaos, joined Yan Huafeng with a city's territory as a bargaining chip, and was reused.
Hu Shaochun has a certain friendship with Uncle Li. Before Yan Huafeng rebelled, they often communicated with each other. If Uncle Li goes to visit in person this time, there is a 90% chance that he will be able to impress him."
Go in person?? Di Cheng frowned slightly, and his tone was no longer polite: "Just because we have a few friendships, do you believe that he can help us? Where does your basis for judgment come from? Isn't this idea a bit naive?"
Li Xuanen smiled softly and said: "My friendship with Hu Shaochun is not deep, but it is not shallow either. He made several big mistakes in his early years, and I helped him solve them. He was able to remain neutral when Yan Huafeng rebelled."
, It shows that he is still attracted by the trend in his heart, and it also shows that he is a smart man. If I suddenly appeared in front of him and tried to persuade him, I should be able to impress him."
Di Cheng's brows still didn't relax: "Uncle Li, with all due respect, do you really want to assassinate Yan Huafeng on the night of the banquet? This idea is very childish. What if Hu Shaochun goes to Gaomi? Wouldn't it be more dangerous, no matter who goes,
There is no return.”
"There is a plan within a plan among the thirty-six strategies. I prefer to call him Infernal Affairs, haha... Do you want to hear it?" Li Xuan'en smiled and was also full of confidence.
PS: The outbreak this week is scheduled for tomorrow!! Looking forward to it with excitement, hehe
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