There are eight folk schools, three religions and nine streams.
I read some information on the Internet and it shows that the Changchun Society was founded in the 30th year of Guangxu's reign in the Qing Dynasty and is headquartered in Jinan City, Shandong Province?
This statement is correct, but not entirely correct.
The Changchun Club in Jinan was only called "Xiachu" at that time, which means a branch station, and its headquarters was still in the northeast.
At that time, no matter what you were doing, if you didn't join the Changchun Society, you wouldn't be able to get anywhere. Once you joined, there were many benefits, such as mediating conflicts, distributing benefits, and keeping industry secrets in all walks of life unified.
Our new society is developing too fast. How many people born in the 2000s today understand the industry secrets of "running the world" decades ago? These people are very capable, but after all they cannot adapt to the times, so there is only one ending.
Be eliminated.
Zhuge Qing's game is not a big one, I am just a very small chess piece in this big game!
He just wants to carry out the "Great Purge"!
Because these people are useless.
I have never met Zheng DaDa, but I suddenly understood what he said when I first met Wu Le at the Yinchuan Guangming Hall.
He said at the time: "You don't understand, the old president cannot die now..."
Later, the old president died of cancer, which meant that the old era represented by Zheng Dangdang was over.
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second lower floor.
I was sweating profusely, rolling and crawling, and ran towards the stairs.
Wu Le asked me to rescue Qin Huiwen, but this was just a trick! It was a trap!
He fell down while running and got up quickly.
At this moment, I have only one thought in my mind: "I don't care about other people! But Master Zhe cannot die!"
He saved my life!
Although Master Zhe is usually taciturn, he is actually very warm-hearted secretly. Otherwise, he would not have adopted young Achun and his little sister back then.
Pushing open the small door and going up to the corridor on the first floor, my heart beat wildly when I saw the scene in front of me.
On the first floor, all ward doors are open.
Puddles of blood could be seen everywhere in the corridor, and many people were lying on the ground in confusion, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
"Kill!"
"Rush! Rush out!"
There were shouts of death coming from the playground.
I walked over and took a look, and the hole instantly enlarged.
At this moment, there are hundreds of people in hospital gowns on the playground.
They range from seniors in their seventies to eighties, to young adults in their thirties and forties!
Some of these people were bare-handed! Some had sticks, kitchen knives, and various weapons in their hands! These people were extremely excited and were besieging a small group of people.
There were too many people, it was too chaotic, and they were all fighting! I couldn’t see where Master Zhe was!
"Bang bang bang!"
"Bang bang bang!"
Xie Qirong found his rattle from somewhere. At this moment, he was standing on a stool and shaking the big rattle crazily. The sound of the drum sounded like war drums on the battlefield.
Suddenly, a man rushed towards Xie Qirong with his bare hands and his face covered in blood!
Anyone who stood in the way would be knocked down by this man with one punch! He had quite the aura of catching the thief first.
Only when I got closer did I see clearly, it turned out to be Lao Hong!
"Hahaha!
"Ignorant junior!"
Xie Qirong laughed three times, jumped down from the chair, and met Lao Hong who was rushing towards him in three steps. The two of them locked hands instantly.
Lao Hong's face was covered in blood at the moment. How could he still see his usual amiable appearance? He opened and closed his fists and feet, attacking people's life gates with every move!
But I discovered that no matter how fierce Lao Hong’s fists and kicks were, he could never touch Xie Qirong’s body!
Xie Qirong held up the rattle with one hand, dodged left and right, and laughed: "Haha! The junior who uses the Hong Family Boxing! You can't hit me! You can't hit me!"
Then, Xie Qirong dodged and ran behind Lao Hong, raising the rattle high with one hand.
"Behind me! Old Hong, be careful!" I couldn't help shouting a reminder.
But...it's too late...
I saw before my eyes that the large rattle was like a big hammer, it seemed to carry a thousand pounds of force! It hit Lao Hong hard on the head!
After receiving this blow, Lao Hong stood still.
Then, bright red blood continued to flow down his nose, eyes, and ears.
He just looked at Xie Qirong, standing with his legs straight.
Lao Hong opened his mouth, and there was blood even between his teeth. He smiled and said, "Old man, you haven't eaten."
Xie Qirong instantly kicked Lao Hong to the ground.
Others rushed forward, raised their rattles, and smashed them!
