"Do you really agree?" Zhang Chuo paused and the smile on his face widened a bit.
"Do I still have a choice?" Hu Shaochun tried his best to remain calm and could not hide his resentment. He admitted that he was moved by Li Xuanen's words before, but Zhang Chuo's intention was full of threats. Although Hu Shaochun could not
Compared with the mainland godfathers, he is also a gangster in a prefecture-level city. He has his own dignity and power.
Li Xuanen smiled and said: "I was just joking. Have you ever heard of the dirty tricks they and us have done over the years? Brother Hu, let me ask you one last time, seriously, are you willing to help us?"
"Help." Hu Shaochun squeezed out the word and closed his eyes.
"Okay, in the near future, you will be proud of today's decision. Yan Huafeng's Tiger Gang is just a flash in the pan and will never be able to shake the foundation of our tide. I hope you understand this well, and I also hope that in the future, we will put down the rebellion.
I hope you, Hu Shaochun, can sit at the celebration banquet." Li Xuan'en patted Hu Shaochun on the shoulder, said cherished words, and left the study with Tong Min.
"Uncle Hu, goodbye, I will come back again to see you, to see my sister-in-law, uh... no, it's my aunt." Zhang Chuo smiled and waved, closing the door for him.
"You!" Hu Shaochun wanted to grab the big dictionary next to him and smash it into that stinky face.
"Haha", Zhang Chuo swaggered out of the study while laughing wildly, and went downstairs to tease Xiao Zhiqin who was watching TV.
Standing at the window, watching Li Xuanen and others leave one after another, Hu Shaochun's expression was no longer calm, and his heart was even less calm.
Isn’t Li Xuanen about to die? How can he live well?
Assassinate Yan Huafeng? And ask yourself to help?
If he succeeds, he will definitely become the hero of the tide, but he will also inevitably become the object of hatred of Yan Huafeng's die-hard forces. Even if Li Xuan'en finally completely defeats Li Huafeng, who will guarantee his safety after the glory of victory.
I have already betrayed Nongchao, and this time I betrayed Yan Huafeng. After I succeed, will people view me as a hero, or will I be regarded as a villain?
If it fails? With Yan Huafeng's ruthless nature, he will definitely investigate the matter thoroughly. How long can he conceal his identity as an accomplice? If he is really traced, what kind of cruel torture will await him.
At that time, who will save yourself? Who will save your family and your brothers?
What should I do? What should I do? Do I really want to help Li Xuanen?
The name of "Strategic Advisor" is resounding throughout the mainland underworld. There is no doubt about his shrewdness. There will definitely be novel methods for the assassination that day, but... there is always a chance in everything. Yan Huafeng was able to conquer a large area of torture in such a short period of time.
, it doesn’t just depend on luck.
There are also wolves. This fighting force and fierceness exceed the tyrannical gangs that once made waves. How can I dare to provoke a small person like myself?
What's more, it seems that there is a mysterious killer army around Yan Huafeng!
As he thought about it, Hu Shaochun frowned tightly. He had never dealt with Tianmen and did not know its exact strength, but judging from the current situation, it seemed that Li Xuanen did not have an advantage.
Suddenly, a bright light flashed through my mind. If... I pretended to leak the news to Yan Huafeng unintentionally, and asked him to design a plan to kill all the elite Tianmen and tide-making elites, and then put on a real and painful show, wouldn't I have become a member of the Tiger Gang?
Hero, but not enough to anger the Tide Gang?
This thought never went away as soon as it appeared. Hu Shaochun slowly sat back on the wooden chair, leaned back there, staring blankly at the ceiling, and kept tapping the handle of the wooden chair with his fingertips, falling into deep thought again.
Two hours ago, in a suburban manor in D city in the northeast of HN, Yan Huafeng was half lying on the bed and slowly put down the phone in his hand. The moonlight outside the window spilled into the bedroom, shining on his stern face, and his slightly narrowed eyes were like snake letters.
It glowed like a cold light, and the ferocious scar that crisscrossed the left face like an earthworm was especially ferocious and terrifying in the moonlight.
After sitting motionless for a moment, Yan Huafeng took off the woman's white and tender arms, got up and got out of bed, wrapping his fat body in a large pajamas. He left the bedroom, went to the living room outside, lit a cigar, and felt deeply.
After taking a breath, the choking tobacco smell gradually cleared his mind.
"Li Xuan'en... your life is tough enough, but that kind of injury didn't send you to hell." The cold voice like ice slag shook from the lips that were puffing out smoke. Yan Huafeng still couldn't accept this incredible news.
Not only was he okay, he actually started moving again. If Hu Shaochun hadn't been on the right team at the critical moment, he might have suffered a big loss.
"Assassination? Is this what you, Li Xuanen, are capable of? But God doesn't seem to think highly of you. The person you chose finally stood by my side." Looking at the dim night sky outside the window, Yan Huafeng snorted coldly.
Huh? No... After thinking about it, Yan Huafeng became a little suspicious again. He grew up with Li Xuanen and knew best the shrewd mind and meticulous thinking of this "tide strategist". Since he wanted to play assassination,
Selecting candidates is the top priority, and the person you choose must be someone you can trust absolutely.
Hu Shaochun? What role did he play in it?
Is this a serial scheme played by Li Xuan'en? Or did Li Xuan'en make a mistake and really misjudged Hu Shaochun?
There was a slight knock on the door.
"Come in." Yan Huafeng woke up from his thoughts and sat back on the sofa.
"Master." A skinny old man walked in. He was stooped and thin. He looked like an old man in his twilight years, but his face full of old skin was as gloomy as a zombie, especially the ones that were almost closed together.
The cold light in his eyes was even colder than that of Yan Huafeng.
Ma Wu was Yan Zheng's confidant when he was the leader of the underworld. He was powerful and vicious, and was his most powerful arm. He also made great contributions to the rise of the Tide Dynasty. However, after Yan Zheng's death, he disappeared from the world.
Even Weng Yun has not been seen again. Outsiders think that he has followed Yan Zheng to another world. Only Yan Huafeng knows that he...has always existed, wandering in the darkness, guarding him silently.
It has been more than twenty years now.
"Uncle Ma, Li Xuanen is awake." Yan Huafeng spoke softly. Only in front of Ma Wu would his strength be somewhat restrained.
"Master, do you want me to take action again?" Ma Wu didn't say much, his expression and eyelids didn't even move at all.
Yan Huafeng shook his head: "No, this time I wanted to trouble Uncle Ma to go to L City. Li Xuanen planned to assassinate me on my birthday and brought them here through L City's boss Hu Shaochun. However, Hu Shaochun ostensibly agreed to him.
I was informed of this news just now. I suspect..."
Ma Wu said indifferently: "I understand, I will find out."
"Thank you for your hard work, Uncle Ma." Yan Huafeng simply thanked him, and there was a hint of coldness in the corner of his mouth: "If Hu Shaochun had not colluded with Li Xuan'en, then... there would be a good show. I am worrying about how to deal with Tianmen.
A bunch of bastards were killed, this is a perfect opportunity, Wolf Roar, Soul Burying Group... I guarantee that Tianmen will never come back."
"Something unexpected happened to the Soul Burial Group during this period." Ma Wu suddenly said.
"Huh? What accident?"
"The specifics are unclear. Judging from the news from the wolf pack, it seems that Zhou Shaohua wanted to take advantage of Diao Zun's injury to challenge him in order to seize power."
"Are these idiots engaging in civil strife at this moment?" Yan Huafeng snorted coldly and asked, "What's the result?"
"Ma Hao got involved and fully supported Diao Zun. Zhou Shaohua failed to seize power and had no choice but to surrender and continue to serve as the second leader of the Soul Burial Group. In addition, Zhang Xiaoyan and Ni Dongxu returned to Diao Zun. If Diao Zun handles this incident properly, the Soul Burial Group will work together as one,
The strength is even stronger. If not handled properly, the strength will be greatly damaged."
The frown slowly relaxed, and Yan Huafeng asked again: "How is the situation developing now?"
"Zhou Shaohua is not very stable, but he is gradually accepting Diao Zun."
"I got it, Uncle Ma, go ahead. Hu Shaochun must find out, but you can't hurt him, so as not to arouse Li Xuanen's suspicion."
Ma Wu nodded slightly and retreated like a ghost. Yan Huafeng remained silent for a while, picked up the phone and pressed Ma Hao's number.
"What's the matter?" Ma Hao's deep voice came from the other end of the phone.
"I need your help to get there before my birthday."
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