Although Hong Tai's leader had not sent anyone to understand the situation at Ci Yun Mountain, he had not been able to do so.
But everyone knew.
The Overlord of Hong Tai, Chu Wenxiong, had six Guardian Deities under him!
Nine-striped Dragon, Luo Tianhong, Tony, A'zha, A'Hu, A'Bao!
With more than 2,000 subordinates, they knew that they definitely had them.
Chu Wenxiong's name was so famous that all the scoundrels in Xiangjiang City wanted to follow him!
With such a powerful hall, Hong Tai's leaders could only suppress them with seniority.
After a long time.
Uncle Mei smiled and said," Dong, I know it's hard to be a big brother. Besides, you've just taken over and are not familiar with everything. It's understandable that you used the money to recruit soldiers and horses.”
"Considering that you just took over the position, I'll forget about this month's public number and pay more next month.”
Chu Wenxiong nodded." Alright, Old Ding. You're a fair person!"”Chu Wenxiong agreed on the spot. He did not say how much he would pay anyway.
Uncle Mei smiled again and said,
"All of them are from Ci Yun Mountain. You've done a great service, a great service!”
"And I haven't rewarded you yet."
"I know you've been busy these few days.”
"How about this? From now on, you will be Hong Tai's Double Red Rod!”
"In a few days, I will invite all the clubs in Xiangjiang City to attend the ceremony.”
……
The Double Flower Red Stick was a completely different concept from the Red Stick.
The red stick was a fighter, and the double red stick was a super gold-medal fighter.
However, not every club could have a double bonus.
This was because the Double Red Stick was an honorary title, but the power was not much different from the Red Stick.
However, he still needed to obtain the recognition of other clubs.
In addition, this pair of red sticks would also be easily challenged by other clubs.
Therefore, in the past ten years, the number gang was the only one in Xiangjiang City!
Even Hongxing's God of War, Gan Zitai, didn't use the Double Red Rod.
Chu Wenxiong knew what Uncle Mei was trying to do. He was going to set him up and let everyone in Xiangjiang mess with him. Once he died, the territory would naturally fall into the hands of the club.
He shook his head and said," I can set up a pair of red sticks, but I don't want to make a scene. Old Ding, why don't you give me the money? I really need money to spend now." Besides, this is an era that focuses on efficiency. If I have the time, I might as well think about how to generate income for Hong Tai.”
His tone was loyal!
Uncle Mei frowned, but on second thought, if he didn't make a scene and set up a pair of red sticks, wouldn't it be easier to be challenged by other clubs?
"I told you that Dong is a good young man!" he said with a bright smile. Everyone had heard it. From today onwards, Chu Wenxiong, the Overlord of Hong Tai, would be Hong Tai's double red stick.”
He didn't even mention money.
How stingy!
No wonder the Number Gang's Broken Eyebrows Tiger said that there was no future in Hong Tai!
Then, Uncle Mei clapped his hands and said,"Call the chef and bring up the good wine and dishes!" Sit, sit! Brother Xiang, you sit too."
……
The dinner was still going on, and the thugs behind him were almost tired from fighting.
Bao Rong stood up impatiently and scolded,"Let me do it. I don't f * cking believe that you won't say it."”
As he said that, he punched the little tyrant's lackey and scolded,
"Are you going to tell me or not?"
"You bastard, are you going to tell me or not?!"
"Are you going to tell me or not?"
"F * ck!"
"F * ck!"
"Do you really think I won't dare to kill you?”
Uncle Mei wiped his mouth and smoked his cigar."Bao Rong, his mouth is blocked. How can he say it?”
"Hey, handsome boy, if you want to talk, just nod your head.”
"Otherwise, I'll kill you!"
Little tyrant's lackeys nodded hurriedly. Two of the thugs pulled open the sack, and a man with a head full of blood appeared in front of everyone.
"Little tyrant, where are you tonight?" Chen Tailong asked slowly.”
"If I tell you, I'll definitely die." The lackey said weakly.”
Fatty ate his steak and said,"If you don't talk, you'll die faster."”
Perhaps Wei Jixiang was doing it out of good intentions, he said,""Uncle Fatty is right. It's useless even if you don't die. You even dare to follow a traitor like little tyrant!”
The lackey looked up at Wei Jixiang and said,""Brother Xiang, I still have a wife and children.”
"Sigh, save your breath. There's so much nonsense!”
Hearing this, Chen Tailong sighed and took out a silver pistol. He opened the safety and pulled the bolt. He stood up and said,"Shoot him and hold him down!"
With that, he pointed the muzzle at the lackey's head.
The lackey struggled violently when he saw this. He was really afraid." No! Don't kill me! Brother Prince, please let me go! No, no!"
An unpleasant smell filled the air, and the lackey was so scared that he peed his pants.
Sensing that the fire was almost ready, Uncle Mei raised his head and said,"Forget it, we're all on the same side.”
Then, Uncle Mei stood up and looked down at the lackey.
"Hey, handsome, you know everything.”
"Little tyrant brought over two hundred of my men to the Eastern Star.”
"Our club has lost all face!”As he spoke, Uncle Mei patted his own face.
"If you confess to us now, you can atone for your sins.”
"Hey! I'll give you 300,000 yuan in cash and a ticket to Taiwan. Then, you can bring your wife and children there.”
"Isn't it good to be safe and happy?"
Wei Jixiang interjected,"Hurry up and say it. Uncle Mei gave you a way out, but you're not going to leave?"”
After a round of coercion and temptation, the lackey quickly confessed,"Little tyrant, he…will go to the chicken and duck pen to collect the money at three o'clock this afternoon.”
"Good!" Uncle Mei nodded with a smile and waved his finger.
The two thugs received the order and knocked the man unconscious without hesitation!
" It's such a good place, but it's so dirty." Chen Tailong looked at his lackey with disgust and straightened his suit." Bury him."”
Everyone sat down.
"Go to the chicken and duck pen at three o'clock tonight.”Uncle Mei swept his gaze across the crowd.
"Brother Xiang and Dong," Chen Tailong said immediately.”
"Good idea, these two are our club's gold medal fighters. After taking care of the little tyrant, we can make a name for ourselves again!”Bao Rong also hurriedly jeered.
"Yes, there's only one Overlord in Xiangjiang!" Fatty said. Dong, you two go collect little tyrant's skin.”
Skin collection meant collecting the corpse and killing it.
Hearing this.
Chu Wenxiong exerted force and the goblet shattered in his hand.
He also had the same intention. He put down his knife and fork, stood up, and wiped the broken glass on his hand. He clenched his fists and rubbed his muscles and bones. Crackling sounds erupted from his body as he said indifferently,"Alright, Brother Xiang, let's go out and do something.”
Everyone looked at him with fear. This goblet was made of tempered glass.
Putting aside the question of whether it could be crushed, not many people could crush ordinary glass.
What was a double red stick!
This was called the Double Red Rod!
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