"Damn it, no matter who kills the leader, he must pay the price!" said a rather irritable leader.
At this moment, the remaining leaders of the Fengdao Gang were gathered in the room where they usually held meetings and had a heated conversation.
"Yes, treating the corpse like that and leaving it at the door of our gang is simply a provocation."
"That's right, we have caused such a big embarrassment, and we must come back with revenge!"
"Excuse me, didn't you see the mark on the body? That's the mark of Rodrito Fernando. How are you going to take revenge? Rush into the Earl's Palace and kill him? Or intercept him halfway like you did against the leader?
But don’t forget, Roderite is now rumored to be a miracle. Everyone says that he is the God of War’s chosen one. Moreover, he defeated fifty of our gang members with just his roar. You didn’t see it, but I was right there.
, at our level, no matter how many people we send, it’s all for free.
Roderite must have grudged us because Sergey brought his gang to trouble him after he had collided with him. We are thankful that he only killed David, because he did not kill those thugs, which means that he will not
They will be investigated. If any of you want to avenge David, go ahead and don't name yourself as the Feng Dao Gang. I don't want to be implicated!" Sean, who had been silent in his chair, suddenly spoke.
The scene suddenly became quiet. Obviously, it was okay for them to talk here, but if they were really asked to take great risks to avenge a dead leader, they were really unwilling to do so. If they had the time, they might as well think more about how to do it.
Spend some money or go somewhere to have a good time.
"Since David is dead and we have no ability to retaliate, then don't mention this matter again. The gang cannot be without a leader. The top priority now is to elect a new leader. Just use the previous method and vote!"
Sean broke the silence and said.
"Sean is the son of the old gang leader. David is dead. He should be the most qualified person. I vote for him!" The person who spoke was the leader who was usually responsible for the procurement and finance of the Fengdao Gang. Obviously he had been replaced by Xiao.
Yes, I bought it.
"I agree too!" This was one of the thugs, and Sean promised that if he became the gang leader, he would be the head thug.
"I disagree! The fact that the old gang leader is appointed to David instead of him is enough to illustrate the problem. Sean has no ability to be a gang leader at all!"
"My father was killed by David! Also, I'm not qualified, do you?" Sean slammed the table angrily and stood up.
"Of course I am qualified! I am the most senior here after David's death! I also hold the highest position currently! Of course..." The leader who refuted Sean also slapped the table and stood up, leaned forward and said to Sean,
But before he could finish speaking, the Scorpio Assassin standing behind Sean stabbed a slender flying knife directly into his mouth and out the back of his head.
The Scorpion Assassin gave a gentle push, and the leader with a knife in his mouth fell over. Everyone was shocked. They did not expect such a development. The two cronies behind the leader were even more furious and pulled out their daggers to try.
He attacked Sean, but before he could take action, he was hit in the head by two flying knives and fell down.
"Who else is objecting now?" Sean looked around with a gloomy face. Everyone lowered their heads and did not dare to look at Sean.
Ronan, who was sitting under the statue of the god, was holding several account books that Xiao Xiaoqi had personally sent to him. While looking through them, he couldn't help but sneer. Fengming's nobles and officials were more corrupt and depraved than he imagined.
Over the years, the Fengdao Gang has helped officials smuggle arms, force good girls into prostitution, force people to sign deeds of sale or land transfer procedures, etc.
Under the handover between black and white, these people were unable to resist at all, and they couldn't even enter the inner city, let alone report to the Earl's Mansion. And to say that Lavin really doesn't know anything? It's impossible, obviously he is already Gao Ling
This is the default rule of the game for the nobles, and they will definitely pay tribute to Raven every year.
If the things recorded in these ledgers were kept in Ronan's previous life, the guys involved would have been shot ten times, but in this age without the Internet, the tragic deeds of those victims would not be known to the public at all, and
No one will seek justice for them. The law enforcement officers of this era are just law enforcement officers serving the nobles. The nobles interpret and distort the law at will, while ordinary people have no ability to compete.
These account books cannot touch those nobles, but Ronan can still make some articles. Even if it doesn't work, he will have an excuse to kill them. Anyway, what the man with the big fist said is right. It doesn't matter whether others believe it or not. Three
People become tigers. In this era, if rumors spread, they are true.
As long as Ronan lets his undercover agents spread rumors that Andre is gay in the city, within a few months, everyone will think that Andre is really gay, even if he has never met Andre and wears
The further it goes, the more outrageous it becomes, and there’s no telling what it will turn into in the end.
Just like Ronan is promoting himself now, everyone in the city knows that he is the chosen one of the God of War. There are already rumors that he is more than three meters tall and looks like a giant. Some people say that he has wings on his back.
He can fly. The most outrageous thing is that some people say that he has six pairs of arms and can use twelve weapons at the same time. Spiders only have eight legs!
In desperation, Ronan could only ask his subordinates to continue to control the direction of the rumors, develop them in a positive direction as much as possible, and not to do anything weird, and at the same time, he began to discredit the officials he was going to deal with next.
It was evening again, and Ronan had just spoken to Aldridge. They were already halfway through the journey, and they would be arriving soon, and Ronan had to make preparations early.
In a small house in the outer city, Ronan was reading with a candle lit. This house was bought by the undercover agents. The undercover agents bought many such small houses and would discard them after using them once and sell them to other people.
"Oh, let me go!" A noble man about thirty years old was twisted in by two Scorpio assassins.
After arriving in front of Ronan, the two Scorpio assassins untied the man and stood at the door. The man stared at Ronan bitterly, obviously knowing that he was in charge.
"Sit!" Ronan waved his hand without taking his eyes off the book in his hand, motioning for the man to sit on the chair opposite him.
"Who are you? What are you arresting me for?" The man was quite sensible. He didn't come up and yell who I am, you'd better let me go, otherwise he would just say this or that. Instead, he sat down as he was told.
He looked at Ronan and asked.
"I'm Rodrito Fernando, you should know me." Ronan responded with a smile, and at the same time put something on the table that could prove his identity, a special token from the Fernando family.
"Count Fernando's second son? What do you want from me?" The man seemed confused. As Ronan, if he wanted to see him, he could just send someone to call him. Why kidnap him from home?