"These sixty-eight people with evil intentions have now been brought to justice, so we have sixty-eight more vacancies."
Yang Xuan said.
The nerves of everyone in the audience who had just calmed down suddenly became tense again.
Are we going to start calling names again?
Yang Xuan looked at the nervous expressions on everyone's faces and smiled lightly, "I am the leader of the alliance, although I am the co-leader of everyone in name."
"But the position I give myself is just a person who serves everyone."
"So I don't want to turn the alliance into my own monologue, let alone act like a dictator."
"All the brothers in the alliance only have different positions, and there is no distinction between high and low. We are all brothers on an equal footing."
"So, I will leave these sixty-eight vacated sites to you to take care of."
"You can discuss privately how to deal with these sixty-eight territories, and there is no need to report to me. They are all brothers, and everyone can eat the same piece of meat."
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience relaxed again, but they were even more excited and grateful!
There are really sixty-eight territories, and all of them are left to them to handle. How big a piece of fat is this?
"Long live the leader!"
"Swear allegiance to the leader!"
There was another shout from the audience.
The corner of Yang Xuan's mouth evoked a touch of amusement that was not easy to detect.
He worked so hard to get to the position of leader, certainly not to be a good old man and benefit everyone.
He just wanted to make the Longtang family dominate, he wanted to make Longtang the dictator, and he wanted to make Longtang stand at the highest peak of this land!
The reason why those sixty-eight vacant sites were thrown away with a wave of his hand was not because Yang Xuan was really good for those people.
There are three reasons for this.
First, Yang Xuan's ambition is far beyond that. His ambition and structure are beyond the imagination of everyone in the audience. Therefore, the sixty-eight fat and oily territories in the eyes of others are just a few to Yang Xuan.
Just leftovers.
Second, the bosses of these sixty-eight territories have now been executed, but their troops are still on the territory. If you want to take over these territories, you must get rid of these people.
Although Yang Xuan definitely has the ability now to use various methods to deal with the people in these sixty-eight territories one by one, this is too time-consuming and energy-consuming, and it will inevitably cost the lives of some brothers.
So it's better to throw these territories out and let the hundreds of forces below the stage grab them by themselves.
In this way, not only can these sixty-eight territories be taken over without spending a single soldier, but the uneven distribution will also cause mutual suspicion and internal strife among the people in the audience.
This is the situation that Yang Xuan wants to see most. He is not afraid that they will not unite, but that their true unity will be the biggest trouble.
The third reason is the simplest. Yang Xuan is now the leader of the alliance, and everyone in the entire alliance must belong to him.
So it doesn't matter who grabs the sixty-eight pieces of land, they are all your own things anyway, just like transferring your own money from your own card to another of your own cards.
This is the second card played by Yang Xuan.
Then, there is the third one!
"Brothers, today's meeting ends here. Next, I will take you to a good place. Please get on the bus at the door. You will know where to go."
Yang Xuan smiled at everyone in the audience.
The people below looked at each other in confusion, unable to guess what Yang Xuan wanted to do.
Although they all wanted to leave this terrible place and return to their own territory, in this case, as long as Yang Xuan didn't speak, they didn't have the guts to offer to leave.
As expected, dozens of buses were parked outside the door. Under the guidance of a group of men in black, several hundred bosses boarded the buses and drove toward the outskirts of the city.
The curtains on the bus were all tightly drawn on the way, so we didn't know where the outside was, but no one dared to say anything.
Because there were several men in black armed with submachine guns on every bus, and they were warned not to make any noise when they got on the bus.
Yang Xuan also got into a car, sat in the back seat, took out his mobile phone, and sent a message to Qing Mudan: You are so brave, you don't even listen to the words of the alliance leader, you are the only one who did not come to this alliance meeting
Yes.
Qing Mudan quickly responded to the message: My aunt is here and she is not feeling well. How do you want to punish me? How about I stick my head out and chop it off for you?
Yang Xuan smiled. He could smell the smell of gunpowder through the screen, so he could only get down to business: This time I sealed off a lot of territory and left you a very oily territory.
However, Qing Mudan did not accept Yang Xuan's kindness, but replied: No, hot potato, whoever wants it wants it, you must be deliberately trying to harm me!
Yang Xuan couldn't help but smile happily when he saw this message. It seemed that Qing Mudan was a sensible person and could see the drawbacks at a glance.
Then he replied: OK, if you need anything later, please feel free to contact me. For now, I’m busy.
The car Yang Xuan was riding in stopped at the entrance of a newly built stadium in the suburbs.
This stadium was built by Longtang itself and is not open to the public. In fact, it is more of a training ground than a stadium.
Ever since Longtang incorporated the horse bandits, the number of people has increased dramatically, and the original training ground can no longer satisfy it.
So a training ground with the name of a stadium was built.
The layout inside is roughly the same as a stadium, with stands surrounded by stands and a huge open space below.
It's just that the open space is not a lawn, but a sandy area covered with sharp gravel!
The several hundred bosses had already been guided to sit in the stands. Everyone was confused and couldn't figure out what Yang Xuan wanted to do.
Yang Xuan smiled lightly at everyone, walked straight to the chair in the front row and sat down, then turned his head, smiled lightly at everyone and said, "Brothers have come from afar, and as the master of Longtang, I have to fulfill my duties as a landlord.
We are all rough people, we have nothing to entertain you, so let’s just treat you to a show!”
Everyone was even more confused after hearing this.
show?
What show?
Is it possible for them to watch an artistic performance?
I didn’t expect that the leader of the alliance is still an artistic young man!
Yang Xuan didn't explain much. He nodded to Long Xiaoman next to him, indicating that it was time to start.
Long Xiaoman picked up the walkie-talkie and gave the order, "Start!"
Just when everyone was curious about what kind of performance Yang Xuan would prepare for them, they suddenly heard a rumbling sound.
The sand under the stadium began to explode, as if it had been bombed by a bomber!
In just ten seconds, the entire sandy land was filled with smoke, gravel was flying, and clusters of flames left by the explosion were still left.
The hundreds of big guys on the stage were really frightened.
However, before they could recover, accompanied by a cry of killing, a large group of people wearing black masks suddenly rushed out from all directions and quickly gathered on the sand like a tide!
The open space in the middle of the stadium was much larger than a football field. After a while, the entire sand was filled with densely packed people in black wearing black masks!