The Juyi Hall was in a mess, and many leaders of the Huamen were indignant. These reckless heroes were loyal and willing to risk their lives for the sake of the organization and their brothers. The most intolerable thing was someone stabbing them in the back.
Ximen Lang waved his hand to signal everyone to stop making noise, and said: "I can understand everyone's mood. To be honest, I am also very angry now. However, as for the rebellion, you don't need to mention it anymore, I will not do that. Besides, you don't need to mention the rebellion.
First, the government is good, but some corrupt officials are causing mischief, which makes one fish taste the same as the other. Second, the domestic military strength far exceeds that of YN. If we really go against the government, it will be like hitting a stone with an egg."
Feng Buzhi nodded, "The chief sect leader is right. The current government's starting point is good, but there is a bunch of corrupt officials running rampant. I believe that in the near future, the rulers will deal with those corrupt officials and restore the people's peace. It is not a last resort.
Under such circumstances, we must not take the path of rebellion and no return."
Luo Aohan, the leader of Hongshun Hall, said: "Then what should we do?"
Aunt Liao said: "In my opinion, this matter should be decided by the head of the sect. He issues orders and everyone just obeys. Anyway, we advance and retreat together with the head of the sect."
What he said was echoed by everyone, who rushed to shout: "Auntie is right, we all will listen to the chief sect leader and obey orders absolutely."
"My life is decided by the head of the sect..."
Feng Buzhi said loudly: "In this case, everyone should leave their lives and property to the chief sect leader. Just be quiet for a while and listen to what he has to say."
Ximenlang said loudly: "Thank you everyone for trusting me. This is what I think. If the government really destroys us because of this, then our Huamen will leave country Z. The world is so big, how can we not have a place to stay?"
We can go to YN, and the new regime will accommodate us. Under the current circumstances, after everyone goes back, we should be ready to retreat at any time. Once the government sends troops to suppress us, we will fight against it and retreat immediately..."
After the meeting, the Huamen headquarters was crowded with people, and they were busy loading various materials into the car. Of course, there were plenty of guns and ammunition hidden among the materials. If an accident happened, the Huamen members would definitely fight with each other.
Fight till the end.
Night is coming quietly, and the red lantern at the main gate is shining. As the light flickers, it can be seen that extra manpower has been deployed here. More than thirty guards are walking around under the light. These people all have pistols on their waists.
He looked around with sharp eyes, not letting go of anything suspicious. These are extraordinary times, so naturally we must treat them with extreme severity.
On the street in the distance, three police cars roared towards them. The red and blue lights on their roofs flashed, making them look majestic.
Seeing the police car approaching, a group of guards stopped involuntarily, looked over with vigilant eyes, reached their hands to their waists, and held the cold handles of their guns.
In an instant, three police cars drove over and stopped at the main gate of Huamen. The doors opened and more than a dozen men in straight police uniforms got out.
The man with a majestic look on his face was Director He from the Public Security Department, and he said, "I am He Zhihong from the Provincial Department. I want to see your chief sect leader Ximen Lang. Please inform me."
"Please wait a moment." The guard who answered said something into the intercom. After hearing the instructions, he turned around and said, "Director He, our chief gatekeeper has an order that only you are allowed to enter."
He Zhihong nodded, "Okay."
A group of guards opened the door, and the guard just now led He Zhihong into the main helm and into the tall and majestic Juyi Hall.
In the hall, Ximen Lang was sitting on the Grand Master's chair in the middle. Standing beside him were Feng Buzhi and other senior leaders of Huamen, all of them filled with murderous intent.
Seeing Director He come in, Ximen Lang stood up and said with a smile: "Director He is getting married. I am sorry for being so far away from you. Please forgive me."
Director He hurriedly said: "You're welcome. Ximen, come with me quickly. Premier Wei has come to Kunming in person. He is at our Public Security Department now. He wants to see you."
Hua Men and others were stunned for a moment, why did the Prime Minister come over? Ximen Lang asked hurriedly: "Is it Premier Wei Minglun?"
Director He said: "Of course, there is only one prime minister in our country, Ximen, come with me quickly."
A thin old man wearing glasses suddenly appeared in Ximen Lang's mind, which he had seen on TV. The other person was Wei Minglun, a prime minister who was responsible for the people and an admirable national leader.
As soon as he heard that the leader had come in person, Ximen Lang thought to himself, it is a blessing, not a curse, but it is a curse that cannot be avoided. I will go over right now to meet the Prime Minister and see what he says.
Ximen Lang said: "Okay, I'll go with you." He turned around and whispered a few words in Elder Feng's ear, and strode out of the Juyi Hall with Director He.
On the street, three police cars were driving in front, followed by seven luxury cars from Huamen. Sitting in one of the bulletproof Mercedes-Benz cars was Ximen Lang.
The convoy moved forward quickly and soon arrived at the Provincial Public Security Department. There were also additional sentries here to register incoming and outgoing vehicles in order to protect the safety of the Prime Minister.
Director He and other police officers led Ximen Lang into the office building, went upstairs, came to an office on the third floor, and knocked gently on the door.
"Come in." A kind voice came from the room.
"Ximen, let's go in." Director He opened the door and led Ximenlang into the room.
Behind the desk, there sat an elegant old man, wearing a dark gray jacket with gray hair on his temples. It was Premier Wei who often appeared on TV, and he was flipping through information. Next to him, stood a man in his forties.
secretary.
Hearing the voice, Premier Wei Minglun stood up, walked around his desk, walked over, and stood in front of Ximen Lang. The wise eyes behind his lenses looked at the young man walking over, and asked with a smile: "Who is Ximen Lang?"
Well, you are really very young. It reminded me of a saying, since ancient times, heroes have emerged from youth." Then, this approachable leader actually extended his right hand and said, "Hello."
Director He hurriedly said: "Ximen, this is Premier Wei."
Ximen Lang sighed in his heart that Premier Wen was really extraordinary. He shook hands with the other party happily and said: "Hello, Prime Minister."
Prime Minister Wei Minglun said: "I know everything you and Huamen did in Nanhai. It's very good. It has helped us people in country Z. Well done."
Ximen Lang felt as if a spring breeze was blowing into his heart. He was very excited to get the Prime Minister's praise. He said: "The Prime Minister praised me, but it doesn't really matter. I just don't like those YN monkeys. Nanhai has been our Z since ancient times."
It’s our country’s territory, what qualifications do they have to occupy it? Don’t they deserve a beating?”