"The higher the position, the greater the responsibility..." Qin Feng shook his head slightly.
In fact, from Qin Feng's heart, he does not want Liu Zimo to become the deputy head of Zhongyi Hall, because this means that Liu Zimo will truly integrate into the society and will bear the mark of Hongmen for the rest of his life.
Although Hongmen has now transformed from the original Jianghu gang into a huge economic group with many legitimate businesses.
But the underworld is the underworld. I am afraid that for a long time in the future, Hongmen will not be able to wash away their past involvement in gangs. The saying that once you enter the world, you can't help yourself, can still be applied to people in Hongmen.
Of course, everyone has his own ambitions. For Liu Zimo, who has longed for a career in the world since he was a child, this may be exactly what he is pursuing. Qin Feng cannot and does not want to force his friend's ambition.
"Huh? Brother Chen, is there still such a place in the manor?"
After following Chen Junhua for four or five minutes, Qin Feng discovered that after bypassing the racecourse and a pasture area, a flat-roofed building with a large area suddenly appeared in front of him, which did not match the style of the manor very well.
"Mr. Qin, this was originally the place where Hongmen's senior officials held meetings. Hongmen only gave this place to Mr. Bai after he retired."
Like that hot spring resort, there are many similar industries in Hongmen in the United States and overseas.
Of course, these are all public property of Hongmen, but when Bai Shannan retired, he helped Hongmen withstand a lot of pressure from the US government. Providing such an estate can be regarded as a little compensation for Mr. Bai.
"Master Chen, who is this?" When Chen Junhua and Qin Feng came to the door of the building, two strong men in black suits stretched out their hands to block their way.
"The president asked me to bring him, our guest from Hongmen..." Chen Junhua took out his phone and dialed a number and said, "Let him tell you Mr. Cao's phone number."
"I'm offended Mr. Chen!"
One of them answered the phone, while the other took something similar to an airport metal detector and scanned Chen Junhua and Qin Feng's bodies.
"Master Chen, please come in..."
After receiving the call, the two of them moved out of the way, but their eyes looked at Qin Feng several times, obviously curious about Qin Feng's youth.
"Mr. Qin, I'm really sorry..."
After entering the building, Chen Junhua said: "The people attending the conference this time are all Hongmen elites. In order to prevent any accidents, everyone is not allowed to carry weapons. In addition, hundreds of brothers are on guard duty outside the manor.
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Hongmen can already be regarded as a behemoth in the United States, and the operation of Hongmen depends almost entirely on these people who have come here today. If anything happens to them, I am afraid that the entire Hongmen will be severely damaged.
Therefore, Hongmen attaches great importance to the security work of the meeting.
Cao Guoliang was responsible for the security mission. He arranged for people in the execution hall to surround the entire manor. Even if the government troops launched a strong attack, they would not be able to enter the manor for a while without dispatching tanks and planes.
"Huh? Why is there no one?" Qin Feng couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he opened the door and entered the main hall of the building.
Qin Feng originally thought that there would be a lot of people here, but after entering, Qin Feng discovered that there was not even a single person in the huge space. Instead, there were a lot of debris placed in a mess.
"Mr. Qin, come this way..."
Chen Junhua smiled and led Qin Feng to a door. He pressed a few numbers on the cipher next to the door. The door, which looked like wood but was actually an iron door, opened quietly.
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But this room was actually an elevator. Chen Junhua took out a card and swiped it, then pressed the number minus three, and the elevator started working.
"Mr. Qin, we used to do head-turning work, so we have to be careful with some things." After completing these actions, Chen Junhua explained to Qin Feng with a wry smile.
As the saying goes, if you often walk by the river, your shoes will not get wet.
In the more than 100 years since Hongmen developed in the United States, it has not experienced attacks from the government. The previous presidents before President Tang had all experienced being arrested and imprisoned by the American police.
Therefore, after Chairman Tang took office, he immediately strengthened the management of the internal organization. Not only did he clear out a large number of undercover agents who were bribed by the government, but he also built many places in various places to avoid government arrest and hold important meetings.
An underground conference room like this one is hidden ten meters underground and can even effectively prevent aircraft bombings.
And after getting the news, they could escape through other secret passages as soon as possible, thus scattering into the city of San Francisco, leaving the police helpless.
Originally, there were two such places in San Francisco, but now that Bai Zhentian has taken office as the president, this closed place was opened to ensure nothing goes wrong.
Qin Feng could feel that when the elevator sank, all the sounds on the ground were cut off, which meant that he had reached at least seven or eight meters below the surface.
"What a great gesture!"
When the elevator was opened, Qin Feng's eyes suddenly lit up. Countless high-wattage light bulbs illuminated the underground space brightly. The bright light for that moment made Qin Feng squint his eyes slightly.
No matter where he arrived, Qin Feng's first reaction would always be to observe the surrounding situation so that he could deal with emergencies. Although the lights were bright just now, Qin Feng could still see the space clearly.
The entire underground hall covers an area of about 300 square meters and is about four meters high. The ground is paved with a single stone. At the end of the hall, there is an incense table with Erye Guan on it.
There are two chairs on the left and right sides of the incense table. The person sitting on the left hand is Bai Zhentian, and the person sitting on the right hand is the old president Tang Tianyou.
The ancients respected the left. In most dynasties, the left prime minister was greater than the right prime minister, so this sitting method was also very particular. It meant that Bai Zhentian was already the leader of Hongmen at this time, and the old president could only sit under him.
Headed.
As for Cao Guoliang, Shen Junhao, Peng Shanchen and others, they sat on the left and right sides of Bai Zhentian respectively. There were also a few new faces that Qin Feng had never seen before.
Further down the seats, the person sitting in the first seat was clearly Liu Zimo, and below him there were more than a dozen men ranging from thirty to forty years old.
Originally, the underground venue seemed to be arguing about something, but when the elevator door opened, everyone's eyes were focused on Qin Feng and Chen Junhua.
"Brother Wu, you are here, please sit down..."
Bai Zhentian stood up when he saw Qin Feng coming in, but he didn't greet him. He just raised his hand and asked Qin Feng to sit down on a chair next to him.
"Who is this person? Why did he sit next to President Bai?"
"Yeah, how can someone with oily hair and pink face sit in that position?"
"Don't talk nonsense, this man is from Hong Kong and very capable..."
After Qin Feng sat down, those who didn't know Qin Feng suddenly became agitated. You must know that the chair next to Bai Zhentian means that one person is less than ten thousand people.
However, many of the people present today had followed Bai Zhentian to Las Vegas. People such as Abao remained silent. They knew the importance of Qin Feng in Bai Zhentian's heart.
"Let me first introduce that this is Mr. Wu Zhe. He will also be our guest in Hongmen in the future..."
It was not that Bai Zhentian had not heard the discussion in the venue, but the handover between Tang Tianyou and him had been completed, and he had also paid homage to the ancestor. At this time, Hongmen was already dominated by him.
Therefore, Bai Zhentian is not afraid that someone will jump out to oppose him. Hongmen is a mixed bag of dragons and snakes, and there are all kinds of characters. Bai Zhentian originally did not expect to be able to run Hongmen into an iron bucket.
"President Bai, I would like to ask this Mr. Wu why he became a guest of Hongmen?"
A strong man in his early forties stood up. Bai Zhentian knew him. His name was Ma Hai, and he was the chief boxing instructor in Hongmen School. He was very upright and was famous for being outspoken and outspoken in Hongmen school.
The status of Keqing in Hongmen is very transcendent, and at the same time, he can enjoy the same treatment as the heads of various halls, so the requirements for becoming a Keqing are also very high.
Before liberation, Hongmen attracted many guests, all of whom were powerful men and women. After liberation, Hongmen moved its focus overseas, and almost all of the guests at that time are no longer alive.
Therefore, in the past few decades, there has been no guest in Hongmen.
Now that Bai Zhentian has launched Qin Feng rashly, everyone in the venue is a little dissatisfied. How can this young man dare to be the guest of the world's number one Chinese gang?
"Ma Hai, even if you don't ask, I will tell you."
After Bai Zhentian's eyes scanned everyone's faces, he said, "You all know that the mafia and the Yamaguchi-gumi fought not long ago, and Hongmen made a lot of profits, right?"
"I know, but President, what does this have to do with Mr. Wu?" Ma Hai asked.
"Of course it does matter..."
Bai Zhentian hesitated for a moment and said: "Alejandro died at the hands of Brother Wu. Do you think that based on this alone, Brother Wu can be a guest of Hongmen?"
In order not to cause trouble to Qin Feng, the real cause of Alejandro's death has never been revealed. Not only the Mafia and Yamaguchi-gumi thought that Alejandro died in a fight between the two organizations, but also the Hongmen people.
I think so.
But now that Bai Zhentian wants to push Qin Feng to the top, he must give him credit, otherwise none of these rebellious guys will be convinced.
"What? Alessandro died by his hands?"
"This credit is not small. Alessandro's hands bear a lot of blood debt for our Hongmen."
"How can he be Alessandro's opponent? Could it be that he was shot unintentionally?"
Bai Zhentian's words were like a drop of water poured into a boiling oil pan. They immediately caused a sensation in the venue. This news could be described as explosive news.
Even Shen Junhao and Peng Shanchen had shocked looks on their faces. Although they knew that the fight between the Mafia and the Yamaguchi-gumi was related to Qin Feng, they really didn't know that Alejandro died at the hands of Qin Feng.
Of course, there are many voices of doubt. Many people here have suffered from Alessandro and know that this guy is a killing machine. They simply do not believe that Qin Feng can kill him.