When Ye Xingchen rushed to the Yulong Bar, he found Zifeng, Wang Wu, and Wang Xiaohu sitting on the sofa dejectedly. Luo Bao stood aside. Ye Yan and Luo Dan were not here, maybe they went to school.
"What happened?" Ye Xingchen walked to the sofa, sat down, and asked.
"Hu Tian's body was found on Yulong Street. The police suspected that it was us. The excuse was that Lao Ba had a quarrel with Hu Tian a few days ago. More than a dozen brothers were taken to the police station for questioning. Lao Liu went to see them.
"It's gone." Zifeng said lightly. When he said Lao Ba, he glanced at Liu Donglin's memorial tablet. Ever since Lao Ba's accident, Yulong Bar has never opened for business.
"Interesting, interesting. It seems that we are thinking about peace, but the other party doesn't think about peace at all. At this tense moment, the police actually come to suppress us. If we don't fight back, there will be more and more such things in the future. Zifeng,
Do you have anything else to say?" Ye Xingchen suddenly saw Zi Feng hesitate to speak.
"Xingchen, there is one more thing. More and more brothers have withdrawn from the association in the past two days..."
"Resign?" Ye Xingchen was stunned, but then he understood that the Xingyao Society was just a newly established gang. Although it was extremely powerful compared to other small gangs, it was not as powerful as a super gang like the Skull and Bones Society.
Nothing. Nowadays, many people know that the Skull and Bones Society has the intention of Xingyao Society. It is difficult for Xingyao Society to escape the fate of being annihilated. People are selfish, so they naturally chose to withdraw from the society early.
"So far, more than a hundred formal members have withdrawn from the membership, and other peripheral members have withdrawn even more..." Zifeng emphasized again.
"This is normal, but in fact it's nothing. Just think of it as a screening. The ones left now are all brothers. First call Lao Liu and let us discuss the countermeasures. We must not be in a passive situation all the time. We must
Turn the situation around." Ye Xingchen said lightly, but his heart felt cold. It seems that the current gangsters also put profit first, and any heroic words such as loyalty have long been thrown out of the sky.
Zifeng was about to make a call, but suddenly a younger brother rushed in from outside and exclaimed: "It's not good, it's not good, Brother Bao was shot and killed..."
"What..." Ye Xingchen, Zifeng, Wang Xiaohu, and Wang Wu stood up from the sofa at the same time, with shocked looks on their faces.
"Tell me clearly, what exactly happened?" Wang Xiaohu, the most impulsive, stepped forward and grabbed the collar of the young man, almost roaring.
"After Brother Bao came out of the police station, before he got into the car, no one used a sniper gun to assassinate him. Now he has been sent to the hospital..." The boy was still calm and told what happened quickly. If he had been slower,
, he may have been strangled to death by Wang Xiaohu.
"TMD, come with me to the hospital..." Ye Xingchen was furious. His father had just passed away. He really didn't want to lose these brothers who had grown up together.
When the group arrived at the hospital, Zhang Bao had already lost too much blood and died after ineffective resuscitation, leaving only a cold corpse dissatisfied with blood stains.
Ye Xingchen, Zifeng, Wang Wu, and Wang Xiaohu stared blankly at Zhang Bao lying on the bed, their minds going blank...
The wound was on the left side. The doctor determined that although it did not hit the heart, it had grazed the heart and penetrated the aorta. After being sent to the hospital, he died before he could be rescued. All the clothes on his body were stained red with blood.
, but his face was pale.
"Cao Tianer..." Wang Xiaohu looked at Zhang Bao's body and suddenly roared. He turned around and was about to rush outside, but was caught by Zifeng.
"Where are you going?" Zifeng almost yelled, and at this time, there was a sharp pain in his heart.
"I want revenge. It must be Cao Tianer who sent people to kill Brother Six. I want to avenge him. Let me go..." In a few days, he lost two brothers in a row. For Wang Xiaohu, it was nothing more than killing him.
I feel even worse.
"Revenge? How do you get revenge? Are you going to die now?" Zifeng also wanted to take revenge, but his maturity made him think more than Wang Xiaohu. The other party was obviously a premeditated assassination, and he was about to kill her step by step.
Disintegrate the power of Xingyao Society.
"I don't care... I must take revenge. I must avenge Sixth Brother. I must..." Wang Xiaohu is 1.9 meters tall and has a burly build. However, no matter how hard he struggled, he was held tightly by Zifeng and could not move at all.
"Stop it all..." Ye Xingchen, who had been silent until now, suddenly shouted, then turned his head to look at the shocked people, his eyes were already blood red.
"Revenge must be avenged, but it's not like you rush to die like this. The eighth child is dead, and now the sixth child is also dead. Do you want us to lose you as a brother again?" Ye Xingchen suppressed the outpouring of emotion.
Tears, roared in an extremely low voice, if it hadn't been for the vicissitudes of his previous life, maybe he would have rushed to kill Cao Tianer with Wang Xiaohu.
Wang Xiaohu gradually calmed down after being yelled at by Ye Xingchen, but tears welled up in the corners of his eyes and he began to cry softly.
Cobra Wang Wu has been standing aside, his face still expressionless, but the coldness in his eyes tells everyone the resentment in his heart.
Zifeng's face was also full of grief and anger. He had not yet gotten over the shadow of Lao Ba's death, and now that he had lost Lao Liu, his psychological endurance was also in pain.
A sneer miraculously appeared on the corner of Ye Xingchen's mouth, and his eyes were even colder, colder and sharper than the eyes of a cobra.
A group of people sent Zhang Bao's body back to Yulong Bar. The police wanted to take away his body under the pretext of investigation, but Zifeng and others refused. The deceased was already dead, and they did not want Zhang Bao to be left behind after his death.
In the hands of the most hated policeman in the past. Moreover, it is very possible that this murder case was arranged by Gao Zhengfei and Cao Tianer.
The Yulong Bar, which had just been demolished, was set up again, but this time there were far fewer people attending the funeral. This afternoon, Ye Xingchen did not return to school for exams. During this period, Su Shan, Murong Rong, Huang Yifei, Guan Tingting, and even
Even Dongfang Lanluo called, but he didn't answer any of them.
Ouyang Jun, Hu Xiao and others also called to inquire, and even called Zifeng, but Ye Xingchen asked Zifeng to tell Ouyang Jun and others that he was not here.
For some reason, Ye Xingchen had a feeling in his heart that this was just the beginning of a tragedy, and he didn't want to involve Ouyang Jun and others.
Night is slowly falling, but Yulong Street is less prosperous than in the past. The whole street looks deserted. Perhaps it is because of Lao Ba’s funeral a few days ago, or because of Lao Liu’s death. It seems a bit cold at this time.
Somewhat weird.
The Xingyao Club, which had thousands of people a few days ago, now has only more than a hundred members left. At this time, they are all gathered in the Yulong Bar. There, Zhang Bao's body is placed in the middle, Zifeng, Ye Xingchen, and Wang Xiaohu.
, Wang Wu, and Luo Bao were standing in front, and more than a hundred other people were all wearing black clothes, looking at the few people in front with solemn expressions. They all knew in their hearts that the Xingyao Society seemed to have reached a time of life and death.
.
Suddenly, there was the roar of a motor outside. Ye Xingchen suddenly raised his head and looked at Zifeng, who also raised his head and looked at him.
"Quickly, everyone get this guy..." Ye Xingchen shouted loudly and rushed out first. Zifeng also rushed out at the same time. Wang Wu and Wang Xiaohu were stunned at first, and then they understood instantly and rushed towards each other.
Running outside, the other more than a hundred young men who stayed behind were all elites. Seeing the expressions of a few people, they naturally knew what had happened, so they quickly picked up the guy and followed them out.
On Yulong Street, hundreds of motorcycles were speeding from the east. Each motorcycle was carrying a person behind it. At a glance, there were at least hundreds of people. Behind the motorcycles, there were more than a dozen cars and hundreds of motorcycles.
He stopped directly outside the Yulong Bar, surrounded Ye Xingchen and others, and the car also stopped in front. The door opened, and a group of big men in black quickly walked out of it. The last one walked out wearing sunglasses.