After the off-road vehicle entered Zhaxing District, Ximen Lang asked Wang Zhijun to drive the vehicle to Xiangye Restaurant and told him to wait in the restaurant and come over to meet him after he finished handling the gang's affairs. After all, he was driving a police car or a police car.
It was not appropriate for the police officer to appear in front of everyone. He called an off-road vehicle and Ximenlang went alone to the warehouse where the Julang Gang currently resides.
At this time, more than 180 people including Fatty Han, Xuanyuan Mo, and Bu Qingyun gathered in the warehouse, and the crowd was abuzz. In the open space in the middle, a blond-haired student knelt and received many punches and kicks. He was the traitor.
Huang Mao from the Julang Gang.
When Ximen Lang entered the warehouse, a group of people shouted: "Brother Lang...Brother Lang..." He smiled and waved his hand. These were his subordinates. Unexpectedly, after surviving until today, he finally had some influence.
Got it!
Fatty Han shouted loudly: "Everyone, be quiet. After the establishment of the Julang Gang, the first meeting begins now. Now I ask Brother Lang to give a lecture."
The group of people stopped making noise and looked at the young man in the middle who was only sixteen years old but famous in Nanfeng High School, their eyes full of admiration.
Ximen Lang smiled and said, "It's quite formal. Okay, I'll say a few words below. In Nanfeng High School today, the Fire Party has been destroyed, and the Prince Gang is not as powerful as before. The original Feihu Hall and Tianlong Hall,
Most of the brothers from the Qingyun Society and the Mad God Society joined together to form a new organization, what is it?"
A resounding reply came, "Julang Gang..." A group of boys were excited, their faces bright and excited.
Ximen Lang glanced admiringly at the faces of the younger brothers and said loudly: "Yes, it's the Julang Gang. Now our Julang Gang is definitely not inferior to the Prince Gang in terms of strength. In time, we will control the entire Nanfeng High School...
"
Everyone could not restrain their enthusiasm, and there was thunderous applause in the warehouse. They were all proud to be a part of this organization.
Ximenlang continued: "From now on, we all should hug together tightly and unite together to carry forward the Julang Gang." His eyes swept over Huang Mao who was kneeling in front of him, and his voice became cold, "Since everyone
After joining the organization, we are good brothers to each other, but if someone betrays the organization and brothers and exchanges our blood for benefits, what do you think we should do?"
"Such a person does not deserve to live in the world, so he did it."
"Cut off his hands and feet and throw him into the river to feed the bastard."
"Kill him..."
A group of organization members couldn't restrain their anger and made a loud noise, wishing they could cut the rebellious guy into pieces in order to relieve their hatred.
Ximen Lang spread his hands and slowly lowered them, signaling everyone to stop making noise. When the noise stopped, he asked coldly: "Huang Mao, have you heard what everyone said? You have done something wrong and you will not survive. You betrayed the gang and tried to harm your brothers."
You guys, it stands to reason that there should be three cuts and six holes, what else do you have to say?"
Huang Mao felt huge panic swallowing his heart, and his face turned pale. He had seen Ximen Lang's methods with his own eyes, and knew that the other party could do what he said and could do. He hurriedly begged: "Brother Lang, I was wrong, please forgive me."
Well, I don’t dare to do it anymore…”
Fatty Han kicked him hard, kicked him to the ground, and cursed: "Damn it, you called me Brother Lang. I forgive you, just go and eat shit." He turned around and said, "Bring the knife.
I'll give this kid three swords and six holes."
A young man next to him handed over a shimmering butcher's knife that was more than a foot long. Fatty Han took it in his hand and smiled ferociously like a butcher, "If you dare to betray Brother Lang and my brothers, you will die."
"No..." Huang Mao moved his body back in great fear. A wet mark appeared in the middle of his pants and gradually expanded. He was so scared that he peed. He trembled and said, "Boss, I beg you, please don't kill me."
, I am willing to atone for my sins and tell you a useful piece of information..."
After Ximen Lang heard this, he quickly stopped Fatty Han and said, "Fatty, stop first and listen to what he says."
Fatty Han lowered his hand holding the sharp knife and said viciously: "Tell me, what useful information is it?"
Huang Mao trembled again and said hurriedly: "That's it. When heroin appeared in Long Feiyu's schoolbag, it was actually Qiu Longyu who framed him. He ordered Liao Hongsheng from Class 3 and 4 to do this. It was the person named Liao who was there.
I personally put the white powder into Long Feiyu’s schoolbag during my lunch break.”
Ximen Lang's heart moved. This is indeed very useful information. If Liao Hongsheng is arrested and handed over to Jiang Xiaoyu, the drug hiding incident will definitely come to light, and Long Feiyu will be able to wash away his grievances and be acquitted. That's great.
"Is everything you said true?" Ximen Lang asked coldly.
Huang Mao hurriedly said: "It is absolutely true. Now that we have reached this point, do I still dare to lie? If I tell a lie, I will be struck to death by lightning."
"Okay, I believe you. This information is quite useful, so I don't need to kill you."
Huang Mao said overjoyed: "Thank you, boss...Thank you, boss, for sparing me..."
Ximenlang snorted coldly, "I only said I wouldn't kill you, but I didn't say I would spare you. How could I let you go so easily after betraying my brother?"
Huang Mao was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. He stood up and knelt on the ground, kowtowing like pounding garlic, and begged in horror, "Boss, please do a good job and spare me. I will never dare to do it again..."
Ximenlang waved his hand and said cruelly: "Broken both of his arms."
"Ah, no, boss..."
After hearing the order, the two boys stepped forward with steel pipes in hand. One of them kicked Huang Mao to the ground. Then, the steel pipes in their hands were smashed down at the same time. A shrill scream came from Huang Mao's mouth, and his two
His arms were all broken off, his eyes rolled back and he fainted.
Now that an organization has been established, necessary strict punishments should still be imposed. The reason why Huang Mao was not let go was that Ximen Lang wanted a group of brothers to learn from him and not make the same mistakes again.
Looking at the guy who fainted on the ground, Ximen Lang looked at him with a merciless look, thinking, there is no need to pity him. If Xia Zhiyuan hadn't rescued him in time that day, I'm afraid my fate would have been much worse than his.
It wouldn't be possible without this little life.
Ximen Lang said expressionlessly: "This is the fate of the rebel organization."
Fatty Han asked: "Brother Lang, how should we deal with this guy now?"
"You can take some of the younger brothers and send him to the entrance of the Orthopedic Hospital." After all, Ximen Lang is not a heinous person, so he thinks that if he leaves this guy there, he will receive timely treatment.
Fatty Han agreed: "Okay, I'll go get the tricycle that pulls pigs from home, and then take this bastard to the orthopedic hospital." He called a younger brother to go with him, and the two of them walked out of the warehouse.
ps: Chapter 6 today, the outbreak is over, brothers and sisters give strong support!!!