Gong Teng and Hua Tianyang each took out their mobile phones and started making calls.
"Pass my order and the third legion will assemble immediately to surround the Palace of Qin in Hangzhou!"
"Listen to my order, all the brothers of the Ninth Legion will attack the Qin Palace in Hangzhou!"
Gong Teng and Hua Tianyang each issued orders.
For a time, the Hangzhou War Department was turbulent, and the school training ground was densely packed with sergeants who were gathering...
Naturally, Miao Yang and these hall masters were unaware of all this.
They looked at Gong Teng and Hua Tianyang and laughed, with disdain.
"Third Legion?"
"The Ninth Legion?"
"Haha, what are they doing? Are they playing house?"
Miao Yang looked at Gong Teng and Hua Tianyang, grinned and said with a smile: "Hey, you two, I'm really curious. How many people can there be in your so-called third legion and ninth legion?"
"Is it ten people, twenty people? Or a hundred people?"
"I assume there are a thousand of you, so what?"
"Do you know how many brothers I have?"
Gong Teng looked at him jokingly and said lightly: "Then tell me, how many people do you have?"
Miao Yang sneered twice, his eyes full of disdain.
"My Miao family owns half of the entire underground world in Hangzhou!"
"The Miao family has thirty-eight hall masters and nine thousand six hundred and fifty-two brothers!"
"I would like to ask, can my 9,652 brothers and I crush the two legions you talk about?!"
In Miao Yang's opinion, no matter how good Su Changfeng and the other three were, they couldn't summon more people with just one sentence.
Even if he had an unusual relationship with Du Kui of the Hangcheng War Department, it was impossible for Du Kui to pull out all his sergeants to help him.
The last time the Chunfeng Welfare Home was located in a less populated suburb, Du Kui dared to let tanks fire.
This time it was in the city center with a dense population. Would Du Kui still dare to use heavy weapons?
Does he have the courage?
At this time, Miao Yang's eyes were full of fighting spirit.
Just because the old man is afraid of the War Department, doesn't mean he is also afraid of the War Department!
Even if Su Changfeng called Du Kui, he decided to fight it out tonight!
Su Changfeng and the other three looked at each other and smiled.
"Ants are ants."
"In the eyes of ants, one never knows how high the sky is and how vast the earth is."
Miao Yang snorted coldly.
"Can you please stop bragging?"
"I'll have you chopped into pieces later!"
Exactly, at this moment.
Bang bang bang.
Bang bang bang.
A burst of chaotic footsteps sounded outside the door.
Then, the door opened, and security manager Zhang Wei stood at the door with hundreds of black-clad security guards menacingly.
"Master, who is making trouble?" Zhang Wei stood there and looked around the private room.
Miao Yang looked at Su Changfeng and sneered: "My people are here, where are your people? Where are your legions? Where are they?"
"Haha, silly!"
Then, he looked at Zhang Wei: "Manager Zhang, it's the three of them."
"Drag it out, chop it into pieces and throw it into the mountains to feed the dogs!"
Zhang Wei's eyes flashed.
Although he didn't know what happened just now, it was obvious that Miao Yang was really angry.
He knew that what Miao Yang told him just now was not an angry word, but a request for him to actually do it.
Because, there used to be a businessman from other places who spent money in the Qin Palace. His business was very big, so he drank too much and caused trouble here.
Later, when Miao Yang came forward, he didn't show any respect. Instead, he pointed at Miao Yang's nose and cursed him for being nothing.
That night, Miao Yang ordered his men to cut the businessman into pieces and throw them into the mountains to feed the wild dogs...
Tonight, Miao Yang looked even angrier than that night.
