The brothers in the Beacon Fire Club risked their lives and used their own bodies to block the incoming bullets. In the end, they fought with those Long Yuguo's minions and their bayonets were red.
Finally created an opportunity for Sun Qi to escape and board the plane. Standing at the door of the cabin, Sun Qi held the door and looked at Sun Yang with tears in his eyes. "Don't worry, when I get home, even if it's
Even if I risk my life, I will ensure that you become the head of the Sun family!"
Sun Yang looked at Sun Qi and shook his head resolutely, "No, although my mother hates you, she definitely doesn't want to hear bad news about you!"
"Thank you Ling Feng for me!" Sun Qi walked into the helicopter resolutely and closed the door.
The helicopter's wings stirred up strong winds and slowly flew upward!
Watching the helicopter fly away like this, the one who was most unwilling to do so was Long Yuguo. He did not care about the cost or the impact, just in the hope of getting rid of Sun Qi, but in the end, he still let him run away.
The most serious loss was naturally caused by the Fenghuo Society.
In last night's battle, twenty-seven brothers were lost. Unexpectedly, today's task of protecting Sun Qi was handed over to more than a dozen at once. Such a heavy loss can be considered explosive anywhere.
news.
However, what he showed was more heartache. These brothers of his had sacrificed like this. As the boss, he felt more heartache than anyone else.
In order to commend these martyred brothers, Ling Feng actually hung up the white silk ribbon at the headquarters of the Beacon Society and personally presided over the memorial ceremony for these martyred brothers.
"Brothers, just yesterday and today, we lost forty-one brothers. Yes, not thirty-five, not thirty-six, but forty-one. For our Beacon Fire Association,
Such a loss is unbearable. They are all good people, and each one of them is a strong-willed man. I, Ling Feng, am happy and grateful to have such a brother." Ling Feng shouted to the crowd.
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"Brothers, you can rest assured and have a safe journey. Your family, I, Ling Feng, and I, the Fenghuo Association, will take good care of you. Your revenge, I, Ling Feng, also swear that I will definitely avenge you with my own hands!"
Ling Feng's highly eloquent speech was not so much a relief to individuals, but rather an explanation to the living.
So many people died at once, which was undoubtedly a heavy blow to the Beacon Fire Society. Those younger brothers are already panic-stricken. After all, how many of them are not afraid of death?
Suddenly, many people chose to be deserters and left the Beacon Society directly.
The rules Ling Feng set for the Beacon Club are that you can come when you want, and they will never stop you when you want to leave. As long as you don't do anything to disgrace the gang, no one will restrict your freedom.
Such a rule is indeed very popular. What those younger brothers are most worried about is that once they join, they will not be able to leave. This is also the reason why the Beacon Society can grow rapidly.
Of course, everything has advantages and disadvantages. And now is the moment when the disadvantages are manifested. When encountering this kind of thing, there will be an inevitable drastic loss of personnel. If we don't find a way to stabilize the morale of the military, more people will follow because of fear.
, chose to leave because of fear.
That’s why I gave this speech today.
"Suffering such irreparable losses is my dereliction of duty as the leader of the gang! All the compensation for the brothers who died will be based on the new standard, two million per person. If there are seniors above, there are young below.
, and an additional five hundred thousand!"
Ling Feng's move was indeed a big deal. Forty-one people, that's more than 80 million. If you include the hospitalization of the wounded, it might be close to 100 million.
Can Ling Feng really get this money?
"Brother Feng, this..." Gang Plate was very embarrassed.
"What? If you have something to say, just say it."
"Brother Feng, we don't have that much money at all. Should we consider lowering the pension standard a little. For example, two hundred thousand!"
"No!" Ling Feng refused directly. "To me, the lives of brothers are priceless. A higher compensation can only make me feel more comfortable. They are dead.
, but they still have relatives, we should do something for them!"
Ling Feng's heartbreaking words really touched the crowd of young brothers.
"Brother Feng, there is no way we can afford so much money! Moreover, the daily expenses of the gang are quite large!"
"I don't care, even if I, Ling Feng, don't eat or drink, I still have to collect this money!"
Ling Feng's words are a bit shameless. How much money can he spend on food and drink?
"Okay, I'll find a way! Even if it's a loan, I will definitely get the money for you!"