Chapter 8 The Qing Bong Gang is not the same as the Qinghong Gang
"The boy has been doing well recently. Although he is not very good at cleaning the dishes, he can still sweep the floor."
While biting the chicken drumstick in his mouth, Ma Liuye looked at Huang Xiaobei with a sneer and disdain. His face was so vicious that it could scare a child to tears, but he was actually kinder.
Huang Xiaobei looked at the monk not far away who was eating chicken like Ma Liuye, and silently complained in his heart, "There are so many fake monks," and then hurriedly said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, don't fight for it.
Please be lenient."
Even though Ma Liuye was acting like a bitch a few days ago, in fact, according to Huang Xiaobei's inquiries these days, the fierce-looking Ma Liuye in front of him is not an ordinary person, and he is a serious second-ranked person.
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You said that the second in command came to talk to Huang Xiaobei in person today, and also praised him. It seems that Commissioner Huang did a good job.
Seeing that Huang Xiaobei was quite honest, Ma Liuye held the chicken leg in his mouth, crossed his legs, squinted his eyes that were always full of fierceness, nodded and said, "Well, it's good that you have this consciousness, but
Don't be like that guy named Wang who always thinks about running away. What will happen if you work hard for twenty years? Look at it now, you are going to the sea to feed the fish."
Damn, I didn’t want to run away!
Damn, I'd love to leave here if I had the chance!
Damn, if it weren't for the fact that Creditor Wang died in front of me, I might be the one going to the sea to feed the fish now!
Well, thank you, Creditor Wang, for your great kindness. Xiaobei will repay it in the next life.
Next, while eating chicken, Ma Liuye began to educate Huang Xiaobei and show off the strength of their gang.
In a word, work hard, otherwise we will have to throw you into the sea.
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Because Huang Xiaobei had performed well recently, and Ma Liuye was mainly here to have a heart-to-heart talk with him today, Huang Xiaobei sat across from Ma Liuye after a while, and listened to Liu Ye's teachings with an open mind.
After listening to Ma Liuye's words, Huang Xiaobei realized that it turned out that Mr. Zhang used to hang out with the famous Mr. Qiao. Later, after an overtaking accident, Mr. Qiao was unfortunately defeated. His subordinates
My brother was also arrested and imprisoned many times. Mr. Dao seemed to be just a gangster at the time, so he managed to escape.
Then I came to this city and after decades of development, it gradually reached its current scale.
Well, for a moment, Huang Xiaobei wanted to go to the local police station to report a case and see if he could catch Dao Ye, a big fish that had slipped through the net for decades.
But after thinking about it carefully, Huang Xiaobei felt that it was better not to seek death.
Next, Ma Liuye focused on talking about his heroic deeds when he and Zhang Daoye came to this city to work hard. He also said that there were four heavenly kings and eight kings in their gang at that time, and many of them are still alive today.
For example, the Ma Liuye in front of me is one of the four heavenly kings. The master in charge of the spoon, Master Sun, was also a member of the gang and a member of the Eight King Kong...
Huang Xiaobei turned his head and looked at Master Sun behind him who was inspecting the hotel.
Looking at his belly that was more frightening than that of a pregnant woman, and looking at the flesh on Master Sun's face, the corners of Commissioner Huang's mouth couldn't help but twitch.
Just like this, is it still one of the Eight Great Vajras?
Can anyone who flips a big spoon become the Eight Great Vajras?
It also......
Huang Xiaobei didn't dare to make Master Ma Liu unhappy, so he followed Master Liu's words and asked.
"Sixth Master, then, where are the other Heavenly Kings? Are they taking people out for a fight, or are they performing some secret mission?"
Hearing this, the expression on Ma Liuye's face became much more lonely.
Putting down the chicken legs in his hands and looking up at the crystal chandelier in the hotel lobby, Ma Liuye sighed softly.
"The third brother was taken away by the police when he first came to Zemen City, and he has not been released yet. The fourth brother and the eighth brother were poached by the people from Tianying Hall, and now I will spit on their graves if I have nothing to do.
Old Eleven died of a heart disease, Old Thirteen ran away with a bitch, Old Seventh and Old Five died in a fight with the Eagle Hall."
Listening to Liu Ye's description, Huang Xiaobei rolled his eyes in disbelief.
What kind of gang is this? The resumes of senior staff are too miserable...
At this time, a smile suddenly appeared on Mr. Liu's face.
"Old Nine and Ten retired from the world three years ago. Yesterday they sent me a WeChat message, saying that they had given birth to a big fat boy and that they would be able to come back to see him in a while."
After saying that, Ma Liuye held the chicken feet in his mouth and looked at Huang Xiaobei with a smile.
"Do you know why I told you so clearly?"
"Um, I don't know."
Mr. Liu stared at Huang Xiaobei with a hidden smile, licked the corners of his greasy lips and said, "It's very simple. Please remember how the fourth and eighth sons died. The life styles of the eleventh and thirteenth sons are also important."
You have to take precautions for yourself, only Lao Qi and Lao Wu are the role models you should follow, do you understand?"
"That sixth master, I actually really want to learn about the life of the ninth master and the tenth master who retired from the world..."
"Pah!" Mr. Liu, who was chewing chicken feet, patted the pistol in his pocket on the table.
Huang Xiaobei immediately stopped his suicidal words, nodded and said, "I understand, understand! Absolutely understand! Mr. Liu, don't worry, I am a very loyal person. Since I have been captured by you, then don't think about it."
I have never thought about selling you, so I am just down to earth and will work for you honestly for twenty years."
Ma Liuye gnawed on the chicken bones and snorted coldly.
"As long as you know, go and get me a bottle of wine."
Obediently brought a bottle of beer to Master Ma Liu and helped him pour it. Huang Xiaobei stood beside Master Ma Liu like a grandson and said with a silly smile.
"That Mr. Liu, after listening to you say so much, I still don't know what gang..."
Master Ma Liu held the wine glass and said with wide eyes, "Hey, hey, who are we talking to? Who are we talking to, you bastard who owes money?"
Huang Xiaobei quickly waved his hands with a smile on his face.
"Yes, yes, I made a mistake. Mr. Liu, I meant that your gang is so powerful and is the leading gangster in our city. What is the name of that gang? I can brag to others when I go out in the future.
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To be honest, Commissioner Huang's request was not excessive, but for some reason, the expression on Ma Liuye's face suddenly became a lot weirder.
He touched his face nonchalantly and put down the chicken bones in his hand. Master Liu coughed lightly and said rather unnaturally.
"That, the Qinghong Gang."
As soon as he heard these three words, Huang Xiaobei was shocked, "What the hell? Qinghong Gang? Shanghai Qinghong Gang! Mr. Liu, you are the Shanghai Qinggang after making trouble for a long time? Then why are you following Fourth Master Qiao?
?!"
Ma Liuye raised his hand, clicked his tongue and said: "Look, look, you have misunderstood, isn't it, the Qinghong Gang in Shanghai? We are the Qinghong Gang in Lianhai, not a system."
"Um, this, Qinghong Gang? May I ask how to write these three words?"
After Ma Liuye told Huang Xiaobei what the three characters were, Commissioner Huang frowned, touched his chin, and subconsciously complained: "That's not right, it's obvious that you are a copycat of the Shanghai Youth Gang."
"What did you say!" Mr. Ma Liu stared so hard that Huang Xiaobei almost knelt down in fright.
"No, no, no, Master Six, I was wrong. They are not copycats. They are Qinghong. You are..."
Huang Xiaobei couldn't say any more, you are his grandma's Qinghong!
Isn't this called a copycat? The reason why your gang, which has to use cooks to make ends meet, has been able to survive from the early days to the present is entirely because of these three words, which have frightened all the enemies!
Qinghong Gang?
Damn it, who wouldn’t think it was Shanghai Du Yuesheng, Huang Huangrong and their Qinghong Gang?
By the way, how did a gang like this, which even had a fake name, become the largest underworld in the city today?
At this moment, Huang Xiaobei suddenly thought of the rebellious fourth and eighth masters.
Well, I thought they were quite inhuman before, and they actually rebelled against their own gang.
But now it seems that it makes sense.
Qinghong Gang? Tianying Hall?
Damn it, a normal person would have to choose the latter!
Huang Xiaobei silently cast his complex gaze on Ma Liuye.
The meaning is very simple.
Don’t you feel guilty for calling me this name? (To be continued)