I read that some information on the Internet shows that the Changchun Society was founded in the 30th year of Guangxu in the Qing Dynasty, and its headquarters is 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 uniformly keeping industry secrets in all walks of life.
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'm just a small pawn in the overall 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 Hui. This was just a cover! 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 there were many people lying on the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
"Kill!"
"Rush! Rush out!"
There were bursts of shouts of death coming from the playground.
I walked over and took a look, and my pupils instantly dilated.
At this moment, there are hundreds of people wearing hospital gowns on the playground.
They range from 70-year-olds to young adults in their 30s and 40s!
Some of these people had bare hands! Some had sticks in their hands! Kitchen knives and various weapons! These people were extremely excited and besieged 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? His fists and feet were open and closed, 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. He dodged left and right and laughed loudly: "Haha! The junior who uses Hongjiaquan! 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, carrying a huge 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 hard!
"I let you talk about me!"
"I let you talk about me!"
Blood splattered on Xie Qirong's face, and under the moonlight, he looked like an evil ghost from hell.
The rattle was raised high and fell heavily.
Not only was there blood on the rattle in Xie Qirong's hand, there was also a lot of "white" stuff that looked like snot.
Lao Hong's clenched fists were slowly loosened at this moment.
At this moment, a tall figure rushed to Xie Qirong's side. Without saying a word, he slapped Xie Qirong on the head.
The two of them exchanged palms in a flash of lightning.
Xie Qirong's body rolled on the ground several times before he stopped, while the man who took out the palm only took a step back.
"Yo ho!
"Isn't this Xu Nuwa? What a boy! You've grown so tall!"
Xie Qirong got up from the ground, patted the dust on his clothes, and said with a smile: "Girl! You have such strong hands! You look like a tigress, who will dare to marry you in the future!"
The person who came was none other than Xu Xiaoqing, one of the gatekeepers, nicknamed Judge of the Water Department.
Xu Xiaoqing glanced at Lao Hong who was lying on the ground, and then her expression was cold, her short hair was calm and she seemed to be extremely angry.
"Pooh!"
Xie Qirong spat on his hands, wiped the red and white stuff on the rattle back and forth, and said coldly, "Don't be angry, because you have to die too."
Xu Xiaoqing rushed towards Xie Qirong without saying a word.
It's unimaginable that a woman has such power!
Xie Qirong and her counted palms in succession, but they were so beaten that they couldn't stand still! They kept retreating!
On the other hand, the tall and tall Xu Xiaoqing only had eyes for offense and no defense. Even when Xie Qirong's rattle hit her, she didn't make a sound.
Once, after being shot away, Xie Qirong flipped up from the grass like a carp.
He stopped smiling and said seriously: "I've opened my eyes today. I never thought that you, a female prostitute, could practice hard qigong iron cloth shirt to this extent."
Xu Xiaoqing said nothing and attacked again.
Seeing this, Xie Qirong stepped back. It seemed that he did not intend to fight Xu Xiaoqing head-on, but relied on a flexible footwork under his feet to keep moving around.
"Speak! Girl! Why don't you speak?"
Xie Qirong dodged and laughed: "I know! You practice hard qigong! You are afraid that you will lose your temper when you open your mouth!"
"Then let me see... where is the hood of your iron shirt!"
Xie Qirong laughed loudly and saw that he held the rattle in reverse and used the shaft of the rattle as a stick to poke, very fast! He kept poking and hitting various parts of Xu Xiaoqing's body.
She didn't defend anywhere else, but when Xie Qirong attacked her lower back, Xu Xiaoqing quickly turned around and protected her with her backhand.
Seeing this, Xie Qirong showed a smile on his face.
He said loudly: "Girl, you are training for Luofu Mountain's iron cloth shirt! But after all, it is not as good as Luofu Mountain!"
After saying this, Xie Qirong's rattle hit Xu Xiaoqing's lower back at a strange angle.
Xu Xiaoqing groaned, staggered forward several steps, knelt on the ground, and took in big breaths.
"Girl! Goodbye!"
Xie Qirong fell from the sky, and with a wave of rattle, he hit Xu Xiaoqing's spiritual cap hard.
"Bang bang bang!"
Xie Qirong shook the blood-covered rattle, laughed and counted: "One! Two! Three!
"fall!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Xiaoqing's strong body, nearly two meters tall, fell to the ground lifeless like a torn sack.
at this time.
Xie Qirong jumped on the chair. He held a rattle full of blood, spread it out with one hand, looked up at the moon in the sky, and shouted: "What a bullshit janitor! Come and kill one! Come and kill both! Who is not afraid of death?"
How dare you come! Hahaha! I am the best in the world! I am the best in the world! Who can control me!"
I was horrified to see it!
Under the moonlight, Xie Qirong's face was covered with blood. At that moment, he was an evil ghost, an evil ghost from the deepest part of hell! No one in this world can control him!
My hands were shaking so much that I reached into my pocket to take out a cigarette, but found that the pocket was empty.
At this moment, I suddenly saw a familiar figure in the melee.
This figure is walking quickly on the grass! Holding a knife in both hands, it is rushing towards Xie Qirong.
"Master Zhe!"
I also ran and rushed out, rolling and crawling, taking a shortcut and blocking in front of him.
"you!!"
"Yunfeng?? Why are you here!"
I hugged Master Zhe's thigh and shouted: "Don't worry about why I'm here! Don't go! Master Zhe, you don't have to risk your life! You follow me! Let's get out of here!"
Zhewu frowned, turned to look in the direction of Xie Qirong, and said, "I am sure that I can kill him."
"That's not OK!"
I said anxiously: "You don't know! This is a conspiracy! It's a huge conspiracy! Even if these people break out of Jiamusi, they will still die in the end!"
"You don't have to risk your life! Ah Chun is waiting for you! My little sister is waiting for you too!"
Seeing me like this, Master Zhe suddenly laughed.
He helped me up from the ground and said with a smile: "Don't worry, if I say I'm sure of success, I mean I'm sure of success."
After saying that, four butterfly knives suddenly appeared in Master Zhe's hand! Two on his left hand and two on his right.
He patted my shoulder, then walked towards Xie Qirong with an indifferent expression.
