On the street of Chengdefang, Su Xin walked towards the main hall of the Qingzhu Gang wearing the clothes of the Qingzhu Gang.
Touching the human skin mask on his face, Su Xin felt that this thing was quite strange. After putting it on, just looking at his face, even he couldn't recognize himself.
He got this human skin mask from the flower picker, and he didn't expect it to be put to use so quickly.
This time he disguised himself and came to the Qingzhu Gang's territory, naturally he wanted to cause some trouble.
Aren't the Qingzhu Gang and the Flying Eagle Gang unable to fight? Well, just add fuel to their fire yourself.
There are three gangs and four societies in Changning Mansion, a total of seven major forces, among which these three gangs are the weakest.
However, among these three gangs, the Feiying Gang and the other Jiangyang Gang have only risen for a few decades, but the Qingzhu Gang has been passed down in the hands of the Wei family for three generations, and when the Qingzhu Gang was first established, it was still the first in the Changning Mansion.
A big gang.
But it's a pity that one generation after another is not as good as the last. When it comes to Wei Feng's generation, he can't even fight two of his deputy gang leaders. He is simply useless.
As the largest gang in the past, although the Qingzhu Gang has declined, it still has the momentum it deserves. At least this main hall is built very grandly. The entire street is the headquarters of the Qingzhu Gang.
Arriving at the door of the hall, Su Xin carried a box full of stones and said to the gang members guarding the door: "Brother, I am a subordinate of Boss Chen. The boss asked me to bring something to the gang leader. Please give me something."
Send a message."
Boss Chen is one of the three big bosses who supports Wei Feng. After Dai Chong's death, he took over Dai Chong's position to guard Yonglefang.
However, the strength of Boss Chen was much inferior to that of Dai Chong, and he was severely suppressed by another big boss who belonged to the deputy gang leader Ma Qingyuan. The Yongle Square that was supposed to be divided equally between the two of them is now owned by two thirds.
But Boss Chen also has one good thing, that is, he is good at flattering. He often makes some weird gadgets and presents them to Wei Feng, which makes Wei Feng happy and relies more on him.
Boss Chen sent people here many times, and the gang member guarding the door didn't care if the person delivering the things had changed. With more than 7,000 people in the Qingzhu Gang, it was normal for them not to know each other.
"The gang leader is drinking at Chunxiang Tower, otherwise you just leave the things and I will hand them over to you when the gang leader comes back."
Not here? Su Xin secretly laughed. It would be better not to be there. It would still be a bit dangerous to do something in the main hall. It would be easier to escape in a noisy place like a brothel.
"That still doesn't work. This thing is relatively private. Boss Chen said that it must be handed over to the gang leader in person. I'd better go to Chunxiang Tower for a visit."
The gang member guarding the door suddenly showed a look that said, "I understand."
Wei Feng is a womanizer, and the entire Qingzhu Gang knows this. Because of this, Boss Chen often gets Wei Feng some weird and sexy things. Of course, these things are not convenient for other people to see.
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Su Xin turned around and walked into an alley, threw away the box, took off the clothes of the Qingzhu Gang outside, revealing the brocade clothes inside, and then took out a fan, and instantly turned into a graceful man.
Young Master.
Walking out of the alley, Su Xin came to the corner of the street, where a group of bearers were carrying various sedans waiting for people to rent them.
Su Xin threw a broken piece of silver. A bearer's eyes lit up and he immediately picked it up and asked respectfully: "Master, where are you going?"
"Chunxiang Tower."
Brothels are an indispensable thing in every city, but the Chunxiang House in Chengdefang is much worse than the Zuiyue House in Happy Forest. The decoration is poor and the service is even worse.
The gaudy bright red decoration made Su Xin feel very vulgar as soon as he entered the door.
Then, a plump old bustard in his fifties winked and giggled: "Young master, please come in!" This scene left Su Xin speechless for a while.
Like Boss Liu's Zuiyuelou, both the decoration and the service are as elegant as they come.
But this Chunxiang Tower still has the same tired old routine: the old madam greets guests with a coquettish smile, and the girls greet guests with their legs crossed. It is difficult for Wei Feng, as the leader of a dignified gang, to still play hard.
"You go ahead, I'll take a spin myself." Su Xin threw a silver coin directly and hit the old bustard's arms.
The old madam took the money, looked at it, turned around and left immediately. The customer was the Jade Emperor. She still understood this truth.
As long as she was given money, let alone driving her away, she would be happy even if she could go back to her old job and pick up customers.
On the second floor of Chunxiang Building, Su Xin poured his inner energy into his ears, and his hearing suddenly improved several times. In the private room with poor sound insulation, all kinds of sounds were as clear as ringing in Su Xin's ears.
After eliminating the noise, Su Xin held the dagger hidden in the folding fan and walked towards the innermost private room.
At this time, in the private room, a young man of about thirty years old was holding a girl in his arms and drinking sips of wine. Several members of the Qingzhu Gang were pouring wine while whispering comfort.
This person is Wei Feng, the current leader of the Qingzhu Gang. Of course, his current life is not very prestigious.
Wei Feng felt very depressed. Although he was now the gang leader, his life was not as good as when he was the gang leader.
Wei Feng was really majestic at that time. With his father supporting him, who in the Qingzhu Gang would dare to offend him?
The previous war between the Qingzhu Gang and the Feiying Gang was caused by Wei Feng and Sha Feiying's son, Sha Yuandong, who were jealous of each other in the brothel and ended up fighting.
At that time, he, Wei Feng, was not afraid of even Sha Yuandong. It didn't matter whether you were Sha Feiying's son or not, he would still beat you!
What happened now? I was slapped hard by the Flying Eagle Gang, but in the end I could only drink here.
"Damn it! Don't let me find a chance. When I truly take control of the Qingzhu Gang, the first thing I will do is get rid of those two old bastards!"
The gang members next to him quickly poured wine for him, with flattering smiles on their faces: "That's right, sooner or later, those two old turtles will know how powerful you are, Gang Leader!"
With a 'squeak' sound, the door to the private room was pushed open, and Su Xin walked in.
Wei Feng suddenly frowned: "Who asked you to come in? Get out! Are there any rules anymore?"
"Are you Wei Feng?" Su Xin asked softly, but his eyes scanned everything in the room.
Except for Wei Feng and the brothel girl in his arms, there were only five gangsters in the house, but they were all useless snacks, and there were no very powerful characters.
Perhaps Wei Feng thought that no one would dare to take action against him in the headquarters of his Qingzhu Gang, so he only brought a few losers with him when he went out to have fun.
"How dare you! Are you allowed to call our gang leader's name casually?" A gang member immediately stood up and scolded him.
Su Xin ignored him and said as he walked forward: "I just want to tell you one thing today. Anyone who offends our Feiying Gang will be punished!"
After the last word fell, the folding fan in Su Xin's hand suddenly shattered, revealing the dagger in it and stabbing Wei Feng!
"There's an assassin!"
The five gang members screamed in surprise, but none of them came out to stop Su Xin. They all hid behind howling like ghosts.
A look of horror flashed in Wei Feng's eyes. He was actually a warrior, and his internal strength was no weaker than Su Xin's. He had also opened thirty-six acupoints and reached the early stage of acquired life.
But it is a pity that he has never experienced a real life-and-death fight with someone since he was a child. When something like this suddenly happened, Wei Feng had long forgotten that he knew martial arts.
Su Xin frowned. He didn't expect Wei Feng to be such a loser. He was so scared that he couldn't even hide.
He had no intention of actually killing Wei Feng, but if he did so too obviously, it would be too easy for others to see through.
Fortunately, Wei Feng is not stupid enough yet.
When the dagger approached, Wei Feng suddenly pulled the brothel girl next to him in front of him, trying to block the knife.
Su Xin deliberately turned his head, and the dagger penetrated the brothel girl's shoulder, and also penetrated Wei Feng's arm.
After missing a hit, Su Xin immediately retreated and before Wei Feng could react, he jumped directly from the window on the second floor.
"Gang leader, are you okay?" Seeing Su Xin running away, a few thugs came over to ask for help.
"Get out! Get out of here, you losers! What did you do just now?"
Wei Feng pushed the brothel girl aside who had blocked the knife for him and was still crying bitterly, and started yelling at several gang members.
Several people laughed awkwardly, and no one dared to talk back, allowing Wei Feng to scold them.
Su Xin made such a big noise, and the people of the Qingzhu Gang had already been alerted. Ma Qingyuan and Chen Hong had arrived at Chunxiang Tower in less than half a quarter of an hour.
"Gang leader, what's going on?" Ma Qingyuan asked pretending to be concerned.
"What's going on? I was almost killed by the assassins of the Flying Eagle Gang! They openly assassinated me at the headquarters of the Qingzhu Gang. The Flying Eagle Gang almost slapped my face and swollen it. Are you still going to endure it?"
Wei Feng shouted angrily.
"Is there any misunderstanding in this?" Chen Hong said.
He is thin in stature and has an elegant face. He does not look like a warrior, but more like a master.
In fact, he used to specifically advise the old leader of the Qingzhu Gang, and left all the killing matters to Ma Qingyuan.
So when he heard about this incident, his first reaction was that someone had framed him. After all, the Flying Eagle Gang had always been very restrained. He didn't believe that the Flying Eagle Gang would suddenly have a seizure and send people to assassinate Wei Feng.
"Misunderstanding? The assassin said personally that he is from the Flying Eagle Gang. Is there any misunderstanding here?"
Wei Feng glared at the two of them with red eyes: "If you don't fight the Flying Eagle Gang, then I will fight! I will give up the position of gang leader to you! I've done it wrong!"
Chen Hong quickly took Wei Feng's arm: "Gang leader, calm down. I didn't say no fight. Now I'm going to issue an order to start a full-scale war with the Flying Eagle Gang. We must let them give us an explanation!"
"snort!"
After receiving a satisfactory answer, Wei Feng covered his arms and led the others away.
When Wei Feng's people left, Ma Qingyuan's expression suddenly darkened: "Chen Hong, what are you doing? Starting a war now will not do us any good!"
Chen Hong sighed: "Now that something like this has happened, what can we do if we don't start a war? Our gang leader has been assassinated. If we still endure it, even if the big bosses will listen to us, the gang members will not listen either."
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It's not like the Flying Eagle Gang did this. I feel like there's someone instigating it here. It's even possible that the guy Wei Feng hired someone to do it himself! The purpose is to provoke a gang war so that he can seize our power."
"This kid still has such scheming intentions?" Ma Qingyuan didn't believe it. He had grown up watching Wei Feng. This playboy was nothing more than an embroidered pillow.
Chen Hong smiled unpredictably: "What can't be done when a person is forced to do something? But he wants to seize our power, and he is still a little immature. Doesn't he want to fight? Then I will let him beat him to his heart's content this time.
Once his men are gone, he can just be a puppet gang leader!"