Chapter 14 Sudden disaster, it is difficult to ride a tiger
There are three gangs and four societies in Changning Mansion. The Green Bamboo Gang and the Flying Eagle Gang are the two weakest, and the two gangs are evenly matched.
Although the Qingzhu Gang lost the battle at Happy Forest, they actually did not lose many manpower. It can be said that they actually gave up Happy Forest on their own initiative.
After all, there really wasn't much money to be made in Happy Forest in the past. If you could earn four or five hundred taels a month, it was pretty good. Why would you fight to the death with the Flying Eagle Gang for a place like this?
Therefore, the two gangs only fought one battle, and the Qingzhu Gang gave way to Happy Forest and retreated directly to Yongle Fang, which is next to Changle Fang.
But now they saw that Happy Forest was prospering under Su Xin's control, and they also found out that the monthly dividend of Happy Forest was close to one hundred thousand taels, which made the Qingzhu Gang even more jealous.
Especially Zhang Hong, the little boss who was in charge of Happy Forest before, almost vomited blood on the spot.
He lived a miserable life in Happy Forest. In addition to paying homage to those above him and paying it to those below him, he didn't have much money left.
But as soon as the guys from the Flying Eagle Gang arrived, Happy Forest immediately turned into a money-consuming den, which made many people in the Qingzhu Gang secretly laugh at Zhang Hong, saying that he was begging for a golden rice bowl.
Moreover, after quitting Happy Forest, the big boss Dai Chong only gave him a short street next to Happy Forest to look after. There were only dozens of shops, which was not even as good as Happy Forest.
That night, after Zhang Hong had eaten and drank enough, he took a few boys on a patrol. When he looked up, he saw the brightly lit scene of Happy Forest opposite, which made him even more unhappy.
"His grandma! Why didn't those businessmen give me dividends when I was in charge of Happy Forest? No one from the Qingzhu Gang bullied me?"
The younger brother behind Zhang Hong echoed: "Brother Hong, don't be angry, those businessmen are cheap! I heard that the guy from the Flying Eagle Gang came up and immediately killed Lao Huang who ran the gambling house, and a group of people obediently handed over their dividends.
Already."
Zhang Hong pinched his nose and snorted coldly: "His grandma, if I had only known that I would have been more ruthless, I could have made a fortune before I left, so that I would not be in such a miserable state now."
"Eh? Brother Hong, look, isn't that a kid from the Flying Eagle Gang?" one of the gang members said, pointing to the corner of the restaurant.
The restaurant was located between Yongle Square and Happy Forest. As soon as they raised their eyes, they could see a man wearing the clothes of the Flying Eagle Gang, drunkenly drinking water there.
Today was the day when they distributed their monthly payment, and it was twelve taels at a time, which made the gang members very excited.
There are very few people who are willing to join gangs and live an honest life. Most of them are drunk one day and get drunk the next. Of course they immediately go out to have fun after being given a monthly salary.
Therefore, several gang members who usually have good relationships came to the restaurant to have a big meal, but this time they did not dare to eat and drink for free, but paid them honestly.
After all, what happened during the day is still fresh in my mind, and this Boss Su is not an easy person to talk to.
The gang member shook his body and pulled up his pants, and a silver coin fell out of his arms.
Seeing the fist-sized piece of silver with twelve patterns, the eyes of the gang members behind Zhang Hong turned red.
Sometimes they don't even have ten taels of silver per month for a year, but now any member of the Flying Eagle Gang can get ten taels of silver.
The gang member turned around after draining the water and saw Zhang Hong and the others.
The Flying Eagle Gang had fought with the Qingzhu Gang several times, and of course he knew people from the Qingzhu Gang, but then he smiled contemptuously, weighed the money in his hand, and turned around to leave.
What about the little boss? We haven't been beaten away by our Flying Eagle Gang, and we are following Boss Su, so we are better off than your little boss!
Seeing this, Zhang Hong smiled contemptuously and exploded immediately.
"Damn, a little brat dares to laugh at me? Pull me here and beat him!"
When the gang member saw that something was wrong, he wanted to run away, but he was too drunk and staggered when he walked. Before he could even take two steps, Zhang Hong and the others pushed him to the ground and started punching and kicking him.
"I am from the Flying Eagle Gang! This is the territory of the Flying Eagle Gang. If you dare to mess around, my boss will not spare you!"
Zhang Hong sneered and said: "Your boss? That young boy? I will beat you to death today and see what he can do to me!"
The fists fell like raindrops, and the gang member screamed in pain a few times at first, but in the end there was no sound.
"Stop!"
Zhang Hong shouted, and a young man went over to take a look, swallowed his saliva and said, "Brother Hong, this guy was beaten to death!"
Everyone looked at each other and felt that something was a bit serious.
Originally they just wanted to teach this kid a lesson, but before they came out after drinking some wine, they were a bit careless and beat him to death.
Fighting between gangs is nothing, and even killing people during gang wars is normal.
But that was the decision of the gang's top brass. They were responsible for taking care of the government and handling the aftermath of the death.
But it is not so easy for the people under them to kill people at will. Their actions may even lead to another war between the two gangs.
"Brother Hong, what should we do now?" Several members of the gang were at a loss for ideas.
Zhang Hong looked around and saw that there was no one from the Flying Eagle Gang around. The people who came with him were probably still drunk in the restaurant.
"No one saw it. Let's retreat first. After all, this is the territory of the Flying Eagle Gang. Let's go and report it to the big boss."
Zhang Hong secretly scolded himself for not being too gentle or too harsh. Now that he had killed a member of the Flying Eagle Gang, he would definitely not be able to solve the problem.
As for reporting it to the big boss Dai Chong, given his greedy character, he would probably have to spend a lot of money.
Dai Chong, the big leader of the Qingzhu Gang, is addicted to gambling. He loves money because he likes to gamble.
Zhang Hong went directly to Jinsheng Gambling House, the largest gambling house in Yongle Square, and found Dai Chong smoothly.
Dai Chong was in his fifties, tall and tall, and beside him was a golden hammer with a drum and an urn half as tall as a man.
Because of his unique weapon, he also has a very resounding nickname in Chang Ning Mansion, called the Sky Hammer.
"Boss, I've caused some trouble." Zhang Hong reported cautiously.
Dai Chong seemed to have won money and was in a good mood. He asked lazily: "What trouble did your kid get into again?"
"I accidentally killed a member of the Flying Eagle Gang."
"Oh, it's just a small matter. I'll go tell the Flying Eagle Gang later and compensate them for the burial expenses of ten taels of silver." Dai Chong still had an indifferent tone.
Zhang Hong was stunned, is this solved? Why does he always feel that something is wrong?
"Boss, won't the Flying Eagle Gang fight with us again because of this matter?" Zhang Hong couldn't help but ask.
Dai Chong waved his hand: "Don't worry, we can't fight. Even if we want to fight, the Flying Eagle Gang won't fight. You don't understand the above things.
By the way, you are here just in time for San Que Yi, please play a few games with me first."
Zhang Hong was pulled to the mahjong table in confusion. He only knew one thing: he should not have to take responsibility.
Early the next morning, in the hall of Happy Forest, Su Xin sat in the main seat with a gloomy expression, looking at the corpse on the ground without saying a word. The other gang members also stood silently below.
"What on earth is going on?" Su Xin said slowly.
Huang Bingcheng said with a look of grief and anger: "It was the Qingzhu Gang who did it. These brothers went drinking last night. When they came out, they saw him beaten to death and thrown on the street."
The gang members below all had angry faces, and the eyes of those who went drinking with the deceased that night were red. They believed that it was because of their own carelessness that their brothers were beaten to death by the Qingzhu Gang.
"Have you notified the gang?" Su Xin asked.
"The gang even knew before us that Master Hu sent someone to deliver ten taels of silver today, saying it was the burial expenses sent by Dai Chong, the leader of the Qingzhu Gang." Huang Bingcheng looked aggrieved.
"boom!"
Su Xin dropped the teacup in his hand to the ground.
The gang members below also had angry faces.
Their monthly salary is ten taels of silver. Now if they kill someone, they are given ten taels of silver for burial. This is obviously a humiliation!
"What do you mean by gangli? Just endure it like this?"
Su Xin was a little puzzled. The Qingzhu Gang and the Feiying Gang had a long-standing feud. The Qingzhu Gang beat people from the Feiying Gang to death, but the top brass in the gang tolerated it. This was a little wrong.
Huang Bingcheng said helplessly: "Although they didn't say it directly, that's what they meant."
The gang members in the audience looked at Su Xin expectantly, wondering how Boss Su wanted to solve the problem.
In addition to a dozen or so old men from the Flying Eagle Gang, Su Xin's subordinates are all newly joined young people.
These young people still have passion in their hearts.
Even though he knew that he might die if he went to fight with the Qingzhu Gang, he was unwilling to suffer like this. After seeing the Qingzhu Gang beat his brother to death, he slapped his butt with ten taels of silver and left.
On the contrary, those who have been around for several years are much calmer.
The fight between two gangs is not that simple. Even if they want to fight, they have to speak from the top.
Now that the higher-ups have made it clear that they don't want to take action, they will only die if they rely on Su Xin's men.
"Boss, what should we do now?" Huang Bingcheng asked in a low voice.
Su Xin touched his chin, he was also a little bit stuck now.
In this situation, if he doesn't fight, it is estimated that the prestige he has finally built up will be exhausted.
And if we fight, if the Flying Eagle Gang doesn't send anyone, how can we rely on ourselves to fight? Just rely on these newly recruited young people?
After thinking for a moment, Su Xin said decisively: "I, Su Xin, will not let my brother die in vain! I will ask my foster father to send someone to seek justice from the Qingzhu Gang!"
The gangsters present immediately cheered up, Boss Su did not disappoint them!
Asking people to carry the killed gang members out for burial, Su Xin asked Huang Bingcheng to take out five thousand taels of silver notes and follow him to see Mr. Hu.