Inside the base of the Mad Dog Gang, people were coming and going at this time. The number of people was nearly double the usual number. Everyone's face was full of smiles. Of course, they were all smiles. Each of them had just received at least five
The members of the Mad Dog Gang are better off with a thousand-dollar bonus, since they have received money a lot. However, the members of the Blood Wolf Gang can be described as "crazy"...
The bustling crowd, who were talking loudly and laughing loudly, suddenly became quiet. They all turned to look at the high platform. At this moment, on the high platform, there were two people standing on the left and right. The one standing on the left was Chen Laohu, and the one on the right was
Blood Wolf Gang Luobei...
This is not the most eye-catching thing. What makes so many people hold their breath is that there is a person standing in the center in front of Chen Laohu and Luo Bei. He is not tall or strong, and he even wears glasses.
Wenwen looks weak...
This person is none other than Zhang Xiaoming!
"I declare that the Blood Killing Association is established today!" Zhang Xiaoming's voice was not loud, but it spread into the hearts of every member. Suddenly, there was a cheer, "The Blood Killing Association! The Blood Killing Association! The Blood Killing Association...
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Zhang Xiaoming did not stop them and allowed them to revel. Today is indeed a day worth reveling in! Zhang Xiaoming's heart was also in a state of confusion. He followed his master with his broken finger that night. He never thought that there would be such a situation today, nor did he ever think that it would be like this.
However, he, a junior high school student who is not yet eighteen years old, actually has nearly a thousand cavalrymen under his command. Who among the people standing below is not older than him?
But no matter how old he is, they will call him "huizhu" when they meet him from now on!
Although Zhang Xiaoming's face was filled with an extremely happy smile, he was not complacent. He knew who had given everything that belonged to him today? He also knew what he needed to be able to stand in this position, ability,
More importantly, there is loyalty!
Absolute loyalty to the master!
Chen Laohu looked at Zhang Xiaoming's figure, but his eyes were full of sadness. He had never thought that the Mad Dog Gang would be in such a situation today. He regretted it in his heart. If he had risked his life to save Shen Fei that night, at this moment, standing at the end of the
The person in front is not Zhang Xiaoming, but Chen Laohu.【】
Unfortunately, there is no regret in selling medicine. Chen Laohu can only be heartbroken and sad. At the same time, he also has resentment towards Zhang Xiaoming in his heart. How could a teenage boy be such a big gang leader?
At this time, Chen Laohu forgot again how old was the person who broke off three of his fingers?
Zhang Xiaoming pressed his hand, and the whole place was silent again. All the members were waiting for Zhang Xiaoming's next words...