Carrying Dai Chong's head and walking on the crowded street, Huang Bingcheng felt very awkward.
One moment he was the majestic leader of the Qingzhu Gang, but at this moment he was put in a box and became someone's trophy. This feeling made Huang Bingcheng feel inexplicably sad.
Looking at the steady Su Xin in front of him, Huang Bingcheng couldn't figure out how this boss could have such confidence.
He was so worried that he couldn't sleep last night, for fear of being severely punished by the top brass in the gang.
But when I woke up in the morning and saw Su Xin, he looked full of energy.
The distraught Huang Bingcheng followed Su Xin to Master Hu's house, where Master Li was already waiting for them at the door.
Looking at Su Xin, Master Li's eyes were very complicated.
When they met for the first time, Su Xin left the impression on Master Li that he was unfathomably scheming and did not look like a young man under twenty years old.
As Mr. Tiger's white paper fan, Mr. Li has always relied on his brains to make a living. He is not used to this method of killing and killing to break the situation.
After Su Xin bribed him to get the information last time, Master Li kept thinking about how he would break the situation.
But no matter what he expected, Su Xin used the simplest method to break the situation: kill!
"It's a pity. If this young man can endure this test and improve his qualifications, he will definitely go further than Mr. San in the future. But this time he made a bad move."
Master Li was thinking in his heart, but with a bright smile on his face: "Master Su is here? The third master is already waiting for you inside."
Su Xin nodded and followed Master Li into the living room.
In the living room.
Master Hu's face was as dark as water. Master Li led Su Xin in and stood aside.
Huang Bingcheng saw it and stood aside quickly.
The two sides were silent for a long time, but Su Xin was the first to speak: "The child pays homage to his adoptive father."
"You still know that I am your adoptive father!"
Third Master Hu slammed the table, which was made of fine golden nanmu, and he made a palm print through the bottom of the table.
"What did I say last time? I told you not to cause trouble, not to cause trouble, and just pretend it never happened. You're so good, you actually went to assassinate Dai Chong! Do you know that now, because of you, the Flying Eagle Gang is about to turn upside down?
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"Don't worry, foster father. I killed the man. When we get to the gang, I will naturally explain it to the gang leader. I won't implicate you, foster father." Su Xin smiled lightly, but deep in his smile, there was an outline of
A hint of sarcasm.
Why is Master Hu so angry? It's not because he's afraid that Su Xin's actions will implicate him.
Su Xin is nominally the adopted son of Master Hu. If he commits such a big thing, how can the Flying Eagle Gang not hold Master Hu accountable?
"Am I afraid that you will implicate me? I am angry with him! Let's live a good life, but if you insist on causing trouble, I will see how you end up this time!"
Mr. Hu snorted coldly, the anger in his eyes disappeared, but what reappeared was deep fear and regret!
Yes, Mr. Hu now feels a little regretful. He regrets that he did not directly depose Su Xin, but chose to let him replace Chen Dao as his adopted son.
At first, Su Xin was so eloquent that Chen Dao would threaten his position, but now, Mr. Hu feels threatened by Su Xin!
In just over a month, Su Xin has grown to where he is now.
If you need money, you have money; if you need people, you have people.
The most important thing is that Su Xin still has strength!
Third Master Hu knew that Dai Chong was definitely much stronger than him.
Dai Chong, who was born with divine power, was no less powerful than the early acquired warriors. In the entire Qingzhu Gang, Dai Chong was ranked among the top five, but now his head was cut off by Su Xin and carried here in a swaggering manner.
In the past, Su Xin said that Chen Dao would one day threaten his position, but now Su Xin has the strength to threaten him!
"Let's go, the gang leader and the others are waiting for you. You made such a big mistake this time, I'm afraid you won't be able to get over it, but at least you can call me foster father, and I will try my best to keep you safe."
Mr. Hu spoke grandly, but in his heart he had already sentenced Su Xin to death.
His incident this time caused too much trouble, alarming even the old gang leader who had been doing nothing for a long time. This punishment will definitely not be light.
With Master Hu's status, he couldn't talk about such a big matter. Moreover, even if he could talk about it, he would only distance himself from the relationship and get rid of the threat of Su Xin.
Changning Mansion No. 49, the main entrance of the Flying Eagle Gang is the most prosperous Jinyue Fang among the East Twelve Lanes.
The entire hall covers an area of more than ten acres, almost as big as half a street, and looks extremely majestic.
Su Xin's small hall seemed very majestic to Huang Bingcheng, but compared with the main hall of the Flying Eagle Gang, it was a bit insignificant.
At the main entrance of the hall, two stone eagle sculptures more than two people tall stand on both sides of the door, replacing the stone lions guarding the door. This is also a characteristic of the Flying Eagle Gang.
The gang members guarding both sides of the hall were all dressed in black short warrior uniforms, with a divine eagle embroidered on their left chest and a scimitar on their waist.
Su Xin squinted his eyes and looked at the gang members, but found some differences.
Now Su Xin's gang members, as well as those under Mr. Hu, may sound like gang members, but in fact most of them are just street gangsters. There are not many who have real kung fu like Li Huai.
indivual.
But now these gang members have sharp eyes and a hint of murderous intent on their bodies. They are all strong and full of energy and blood. At first glance, they are elites who have killed people and seen blood.
Seeing Su Xin's eyes, Master Li whispered: "These are disciples of the War Hall, the elite of the Flying Eagle Gang. In our entire Flying Eagle Gang, there are no more than a hundred people."
Su Xin nodded, he still understood the power structure of the Flying Eagle Gang.
In addition to the thirteen big bosses of the Flying Eagle Gang, the ones second only to the gang leader are the heads of the three branch halls.
These three branches are Shanshitang, which is in charge of money, Xingtang, which is in charge of criminal names, and Zhantang, which is in charge of the strongest combat power in the gang.
In this regard, the status of the three hall leaders is far above the thirteen big bosses, and they are the real leaders of the Flying Eagle Gang.
"You stay outside." Master Hu said to Master Li and Huang Bingcheng.
Not just anyone can enter the main hall of the Flying Eagle Gang.
Master Li is a staff member of Third Master Hu and Bai Zhifan is not qualified to enter, let alone Huang Bingcheng, an ordinary member of the gang.
In the meeting hall, which can accommodate a hundred people, a long table measuring ten feet is placed in the middle. There are three people sitting on the left, twelve people sitting on the right, and an old man sitting on the main seat.
When Mr. Hu came in with Su Xin, everyone's eyes turned to him for a moment, and Su Xin immediately felt a heavy pressure coming on him.
Everyone present is the real leader of the Flying Eagle Gang. They have spent more than ten years fighting to build the family business of the Flying Eagle Gang. The aura of each person is as sharp as a knife.
Especially the leader of the Feiying Gang, Sha Feiying, who is sitting in the main seat.
Sha Feiying looks very old. He looks to be seventy or eighty years old. He has white hair on his head and deep nasolabial wrinkles on his face. He looks a little depressed, but he still has a knife-like aura between his eyebrows.
So sharp.
Su Xin was very impressed by this gang leader. Throughout the Feiying Gang, Sha Feiying was a legend in the hearts of many young gang members.
It is said that Sha Feiying has been a member of the Changning Mansion since he was a child. In his early years, his family was still a wealthy family in the Changning Mansion, but because he offended a strong man, his entire family was wiped out, and he was the only one to escape.
After that, Sha Feiying escaped from Chang Ning Mansion and wandered around the world. It is said that he once joined the Taihang Village and became a giant bandit in Henan Province.
Some people also say that he went to the Western Regions and became a bandit between the Thirty-six Kingdoms of the Western Regions and Xiliang Road, killing countless people.
Anyway, twenty years later, the middle-aged Sha Feiying came back.
He returned to Changning Mansion with his martial arts and killing skills, killed all his enemies, and established the Flying Eagle Gang, becoming one of the largest forces in Changning Mansion.
This kind of thing like Prince's Revenge is the favorite thing for young people to listen to. As for whether it is true or false, who knows?
"Gang leader, Su Xin has been brought here." Mr. Hu raised his hand to Sha Feiying with the utmost respect.
Sha Feiying didn't say anything, but just waved his hand. Mr. Hu immediately walked to the big boss's side and sat down, looking at his nose and mouth, motionless.
"Are you Su Xin?" Sha Feiying said, his voice old and hoarse, like sand and gravel rubbing against each other.
Su Xin nodded and bowed respectfully to everyone: "Su Xin has met the gang leader, seniors."
Everyone in the Flying Eagle Gang looked at Su Xin. Apart from anything else, this young man was quite courageous.
If it were an ordinary gang member, under the gaze of all the senior officials of the Flying Eagle Gang, they would probably be trembling and unable to control themselves.
But Su Xin seemed very indifferent and very courageous.
But in other words, if you don't have a little courage, you won't be able to do such a big thing.
"Su Xin! Do you still know that you are from the Flying Eagle Gang? After causing such a big disaster, have you ever taken the Flying Eagle Gang seriously?" Dong Chengwu, the leader of the Punishment Hall, shouted in a low voice, his voice as sharp as a knife.
Among the three hall masters, Dong Chengwu is the youngest. He looks to be less than fifty years old, but in fact he is about the same age as Master Hu, who is already close to sixty.
Just because Dong Chengwu's martial arts training is not weak, he appears younger than Mr. Hu.
Su Xin couldn't feel the specific strength, but it was definitely much stronger than him in the early days of the day after tomorrow.
As the leader of the execution hall for more than thirty years, Dong Chengwu killed more of his own people than outsiders. The ordinary gang members were afraid of this execution hall master, even more than the gang leader.