() I saw a brother asking who Wei Dong was. He was Wei Yuan's cousin. The one in front of him was a little spy. The buddy from Dongxing Society whom Kang Zheng had destroyed was a warm reminder.
"Let's go together!" Song Ziyang nodded, making the final judgment on Chen Fei's fate.
Wu Hao thought for a moment and then said: "Boss, what should we do next?"
Now, Dongxing Society is finished. At least in a short period of time, they will not be able to organize another force to come to cause trouble for them. Therefore, their attitude towards Zhendong Society and Menghu Society has become what they must do now.
choice.
Wu Hao and the others knew that what Song Ziyang wanted was the entire plain.
Therefore, from the beginning, he was just using each other with Li Batianxu and Wei Snake, and they did not have much friendship with each other. However, even if they fall out, they still need to be skillful.
Song Ziyang glanced at him and said with a smile: "You've done a good job, haven't you?"
Wu Hao scratched his head and said with a wry smile: "Boss, to be honest, just to deal with Dongxing Society, I have racked my brains and worked hard, and now my brain is a mess. You'd better tell me what to do next, otherwise, I
You have to lead people to kill Li Batian in a daze!"
Song Ziyang smiled, he knew that for a person like Wu Hao, asking him to use his brain is like asking Zhang Fei to peel a toothpick, which is too difficult for someone to do.
Sometimes, pressure can make a person break through himself. But if the pressure is too much, it may cause the person to collapse.
Naturally, Song Ziyang would not watch Wu Hao collapse: "Don't worry, I already have a plan for this matter. However, you still have to implement it."
"Don't worry, boss, even if you ask me to kill Lin Zhan single-handedly now, I will never frown!" Wu Hao grinned, nodding his head like a chicken pecking at rice.
For such a rough man to make such a small move at this time, you can imagine how much pain he felt in his heart.
"Let's go and see the injured brothers first!" Song Ziyang stood up and said.
Wu Hao and others were confused. Why did they go to visit the injured even after they finished speaking? However, they didn’t say much more than you did. Wu Hao was also extremely worried about his brothers. If Song Ziyang hadn’t been here, he would have gone there long ago.
Visited.
"Brother Song, I'll go down first!" Wang Yong stood up and said goodbye.
Song Ziyang nodded, and the group left the office, and Wang Yong turned around and left.
Those who engage in intelligence usually hide in the dark. This is the case with Wang Yong today. He rarely shows up in front of his brothers. This is not only a kind of protection for him, but also forced by the current situation.
During these days, although Wang Yong tried his best to develop his intelligence power and had sufficient funds provided by Song Ziyang as a backing, time was still short after all.
The effect of the infiltration of the Zhendong Society and the Tiger Society is not obvious. Not to mention the need to conduct detective work on various surrounding Taoist forces.
Before the three armies move, food and grass go first. But for the community, intelligence and money are food and grass.
Therefore, Wang Yong now wishes he could break one day into two days.
For those fighting boys in the club, there may be a time to rest after a victory. However, for Wang Yong, after the victory, his intelligence work must be more detailed, more timely, and more timely.
Just work hard.
Song Ziyang visited the younger brothers and happened to catch up with those who were more seriously injured and transferred them to another hospital.
"Boss!"
"Brother Cihu..."
When they saw Song Ziyang and the others approaching, the seriously injured boys, except for the unconscious ones, couldn't help but say hello.
Song Ziyang looked at the crowd. Many of them were covered with bandages: "Everyone needs treatment right now, so I won't say anything more. Here, I want to thank you all."
"Tonight is the first battle between us and our old enemy Dongxing Society after the Tianmen disaster. Before this, Tianmen suffered heavy losses, so it is not a bad idea to say that it was a total defeat! We ran all the way from our base camp to here, and we couldn't even breathe.
Before I could catch my breath, Dongxingshe came after me again. Why?"
"Because they are afraid! They know that as long as we are here, Tianmen will be there, and sooner or later, Dongxing Society will be destroyed. So, they can only do it when we are still weak. They scraped together four hundred coins.
Rui, led by Wei Yuan, the most courageous general in the society, will fight this fateful battle."
"But so what? In this battle, the more than 400 Dongxing Society brothers led by Wei Yuan were almost wiped out. Nearly a hundred people were killed and wounded, and hundreds were captured. Wei Yuan was awarded the head. Only more than 400 people escaped.
A dozen little shrimps!”
"With two hundred people, what did we rely on to achieve this great victory and create this miracle? It's just you and the hard work of every brother in the club!"
"So, this illustrious military exploit belongs to you. It is your desperate fighting and bravery that created a shocking miracle. This is the glorious battle of Tianmen, the bloody shameful battle, and you are the one
A hero in the First World War!”
"Here, on behalf of Tiezi and the brothers who died in Tianmen before, on behalf of our current Tianmen, on behalf of other brothers, and on behalf of myself, I would like to express my gratitude to the brothers. You are all good. I, Song Ziyang, can have this
You are such a proud brother, so proud!"
"Brothers, thank you!"
As he spoke, Song Ziyang bowed heavily to ninety degrees.
Wu Hao, Qingtian and others bowed one after another, and the younger brothers still standing around, especially those who were still alive, also bowed in unison.
"Boss..." The night wind was still howling, but the eyes of those boys lying on the stretchers and in the ambulances were all wet. Some of them were speechless, but some were able to speak.
, I can’t say anything at this time.
In their hearts, there was only a feeling of dying for a confidant.
If they had been hesitant, confused, or even vaguely regretful after learning that they were seriously injured, at this time, they only felt proud.
People on the road seem to have a good life, but who can know the inferiority complex of being an ordinary boy? They know that although many people are afraid of them, they may not really be able to respect them.
This is true even for those in high positions within the society.
But now, Song Ziyang's brief words gave them the warmest strength. How could they not be moved by being needed and recognized?
"Tianmen will not give up any of his brothers, and neither will I. Therefore, everyone rests in peace and recuperates. After the injuries are healed, I will be here waiting for everyone to return. You are the heroes of the society, no matter when the time comes, this will not be tolerated
Erase it, and everyone can feel at ease."
Song Ziyang straightened up, glanced across the faces of each injured person, and then waved his hand: "Send everyone to the hospital."
Immediately, the younger brothers began to continue the various tasks of transferring to the hospital.
Song Ziyang went straight to a doctor. He was the person in charge of the hospital where Tianmen was transferred. Song Ziyang asked him solemnly, and the doctor naturally nodded repeatedly, saying that he would do his best.
"Pufferfish!"
Kang Zheng came over immediately.
Song Ziyang looked at the younger brothers who were put on the bus and said slowly: "Select twenty brothers who are good at it and have no injuries to go to the hospital. If you encounter any emergencies, you can ask Jihu or directly ask me to go and provide support.
"
"But there is one ugly thing I must say first. Unless you are all dead, I don't want to see them get hurt again!"
"Boss, please don't worry. If it really comes to that point, I will definitely die at the front!" Kang Zheng looked solemn and said sternly.
Song Ziyang smiled: "What we are talking about is the worst aspect. In fact, I hope each of you can do well. Go and be careful!"
Kang Zheng nodded and went to mobilize manpower.
Wu Hao has been watching silently from behind, his eyes changing from sadness at first, to shock, to gratitude, and finally, to a determination that he is willing to die for you. Such a boss and such a society are worth risking their lives to protect!
At this moment, this fierce general from the Tianmen Tiefeilin era truly and completely returned home.
After sending away the younger brothers who needed to be transferred to another hospital, Song Ziyang and Wu Hao went to the younger brothers of Dongxing Society who had surrendered.
In front of everyone, Wu Hao chopped off Chen Fei's head with a knife.
Completely shocked everyone in Dongxing Society, Song Ziyang glanced at everyone with a smile: "Now, whoever wants to join my Tianmen can come forward!"