Autumn was a pleasant season. Young men and women who went out for walks and shopping at night wore very little. People came and went on the streets, and beautiful women in miniskirt could be seen everywhere. As long as they did not sit at the door of the tea room, the audience would not be able to tell that they were young ladies based on their clothes.
There was an internet cafe 200 meters up the street opposite Ye Lai Xiang. It was the Public Internet Cafe. Opposite Dazhong Internet Cafe was a nightclub, Empress Nightclub. The two places faced each other from afar. Apart from the three hundred tea houses, this was the entertainment center for all the young men and women on Bluestone Street.
"Ye Zi, I'm sorry. I'm doing this for your own good. Do you know, as long as you persist for one more year, I will make you my Crown Prince's girlfriend.”
At this moment, the Crown Prince was extremely upset. Every time he met Ye Zi and saw her resentful gaze, the Crown Prince felt very uncomfortable. The Crown Prince wanted to let Ye Zi continue to receive guests and interact with men. He wanted to be ridden by thousands and driven by tens of thousands. However, in the end, he was determined.
The Crown Prince had given his first time to Ye Zi, so how could he let another man touch her again?……
Prince walked towards the Internet Cafe.
Wherever he went, those who knew him would take the initiative to make way for him. Some even nodded and greeted him. Why did they only nod their heads to express their goodwill and no one made a sound? That was because they all knew that the Crown Prince had a strange personality and did not like people to take the initiative to talk to him unless he came looking for them. Otherwise, the people who wanted to curry favor with him would either have their jaws dislocated or their teeth fall out. And all of this could be done with a wave of the Crown Prince's hand.……
Dazhong Internet Cafe was in an uproar. All 200 computers were full. There was a sea of people. Those who did not sit on the computer also crowded around. No one was willing to leave. The entire internet café was filled with a foul atmosphere. Ghosts were wailing and wolves were howling. Some were watching porno, some were playing CS, and some delinquents with dyed hair were tapping on the mouse with a small mind. They were controlling the characters in the game to slash them with magic knives. Kill! Kill! Kill!
They were all possessed.
There were nearly four hundred people in the internet cafe. These people were all lackeys of No. 8 High School. They played to their heart's content. This internet cafe was specially set up by the gang for these hooligans to play. However, there were rules to this game. The members of the sect could only play during the day, and they had to use it for business at night.
There weren't many people on the street during the day, but it was crowded at night. It was just right to open for business at night.
It was past seven o'clock, and the sky had just turned dark. It was already time to open for business, but the 'currently open' sign in the internet cafe was not displayed. Moreover, there were so many people gathered in the room that the netizens who came to spend money knew that they were in a meeting again. Each and every one of them left tactfully. None of them dared to be rude, let alone take half a step into the lightning pool.
……
The distance of a few hundred meters wasn't very far. Prince quickly arrived at the entrance of the Public Internet Cafe. Instantly, the originally noisy interior quieted down. Heavy breathing could be heard clearly. Everyone looked at the door, at the white-haired young man standing casually at the door. At this moment, they all felt oppressed. A silent suppression.
After about thirty seconds, more than three hundred people suddenly shouted at the white-haired youth in unison.
"Brother Dong!"
The voices were not loud, but they were very orderly. The pedestrians on Bluestone Street glanced at the Internet Cafe as if they were not surprised. Such a scene was common on Bluestone Street. Whenever the lackeys gathered, the first thing they would do was to greet their 'leader'.
But outsiders didn't know that there were rules to greeting. The crown prince liked it when his underlings greeted him first. Just like earlier, when he first entered the internet cafe, none of them dared to make a sound. It was only after thirty seconds that they dared to make a sound. According to the Crown Prince, this was called imposing manner.
'Crown Prince' was just a nickname. His real name was Liu Dong.
Liu Dong was decisive, tenacious, mature, independent, and decisive. He always drew inferences from one instance and handled things gracefully. He was never sloppy, and when he fought, he was even more ruthless. He had the temperament of a rich family's young master and the ferocity of a hooligan, especially his dazzling silver hair and his handsome face... Whether it was men or women, it was easy to remember him.
'The title of Crown Prince is meant for outsiders. However, only his own brothers had the right to address him as Brother Dong.
Once the rules were set, they could not be changed. For example, if you were my lackey now, you could call me Brother Dong. However, if you weren't anymore one day and you called me that again, I would tear your mouth apart.
The life creed that Liu Dong had established in his three years of high school had made him one of the four most prestigious leaders of No. 8 High School. No one could doubt his words. This was Liu Dong's life creed. He had never made an exception for anyone.
The leader was not the real boss. No. 8 High School, as the largest underworld force in the western part of C City, had four teams. Each team had 500 people, and each team had a leader. As for the real boss, he was hidden behind the scenes. He was the boss, the person who supported the entire gang. He wouldn't even be able to meet the average lackey.
Therefore, people like the leader and the Crown Prince were actually more famous than the real boss behind the scenes.
Of course, becoming a team leader was not something that could be done with just a few words. Prestige came from strength. Only when one was strong enough and had sufficient capital could one establish prestige. He had to be able to fight and kill. He could go down a mountain of knives and put out a sea of fire. He was determined and decisive in dealing with things. Only then could he be trusted.
Ever since Zhang Qiang and Liu Dong came to C City a year ago and arrived at Bluestone Street in the western district, the two of them joined the gang of 8th High, which had more than 3,000 people, and became one of the lowest level lackeys. However, in a group battle, the two of them were able to fight against ten people at once. With ease, they did not show any mercy when they raised their swords. Wherever the blades went, there were broken limbs and broken willows. At that time, the two of them alone had killed more than a hundred people. Another powerful opponent had fled without fighting.
From then on, the two of them became famous and established their prestige in No. 8 High School. Liu Dong became the leader of Bluestone Street, while Zhang Qiang became the leader of another district.
……
At this moment, there were more than 300 underlings standing in front of Liu Dong. All of them were staring at him without blinking, afraid that they would miss any expression on his face.
Everyone said that looking at the Crown Prince's expression was a form of enjoyment. The Crown Prince was their leader, and at the same time, he was also the big brother they admired the most. That demeanor, that temperament, and that seemingly very casual action were all things that they, as their underlings, could not learn.
Temperament might come naturally, but suave movements needed to be slowly cultivated. It was like a lighter in the hands of a crown prince, which could be played with many tricks. However, if it was for those underlings to learn, although some could also learn the movements, in terms of temperament, if it was someone else, it would be different.
"Ximen Qing, is everyone here?”Liu Dong threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and looked up calmly at the long-haired lackey standing two meters in front of him.
The lackey named Xi Men Qing trembled in his heart and said respectfully,""Brother Dong, other than the 120 people lying in the hospital, the remaining 380 people are all here.”
Before Liu Dong arrived, Xi Men Qing had already done a headcount. A 500-man team was also divided into ten teams. After all, there were too many people, and Liu Dong could not manage them all. Therefore, 500 people were divided into ten teams, and there were only 50 people in each team. There were also small leaders in these ten teams. Xi Men Qing was one of them.
"How did you get injured? Is it serious?" His voice wasn't loud, but Liu Dong's eyes gradually turned cold. A hundred and twenty people were hospitalized at the same time, and such a big thing had happened, yet he, the 'leader,' did not know. No one informed him?
Liu Dong had just returned from City K today. In just three days, 120 people had been hospitalized. Ever since he took over the Green Stone Street area, he had never seen so many of his men get injured.
"Brother Dong, Hairy Four, Little Five, and Wild Chicken are all crippled. Each of them lost an arm, and the other brothers were severely injured. Three of them were blown into a vegetative state by a grenade…Brother Dong, these 120 people were sent by Brother Hua to fight Huashan. "But they all came back lying down. Do you think we…" The more Xi Men Qing spoke, the more agitated he became. From his eyes, one could see the urge to devour blood.
"Luo Hua, why did he beat up Hua Shan and transfer my people!”Liu Dong muttered in his heart.
Luo Hua was one of the leaders of the eight regions, he was called Hua Zai. The four teams of No. 8 High School had their own territory. Even if they fought with other gangs for territory, there were unified rules. Luo Hua didn't go through Liu Dong when he transferred people to Bluestone Street. Liu Dong guessed that it must be the boss's intention. Only when the boss of No. 8 High School spoke would Luo Hua be able to move without Liu Dong's permission.
"Don't be rash. I'll handle this matter well. Tomorrow, give me a list of the names of those crippled brothers so that I can give them the family allowance. Now, tell me the details.”Liu Dong took a stool from the front desk and sat down. He waved his hand, indicating for everyone to sit down.
Xi Men Qing knew that he couldn't panic in front of Brother Dong, or things would only get worse. He calmed himself down and said," Brother Hua's team sent 480 people, plus our 120 people, Brother Qiang's 200 people, and Brother Kun's 200 people. They sent a total of 1,000 people to attack Huashan, but they still failed.”
"What a bunch of idiots. Is Huashan that easy to beat?”Liu Dong could not help but curse.
One had to know that Flower Mountain was also one of the major underground forces in the West District. Their strength was on par with Eight High. In the entire West District, only Eight High and Flower Mountain were still in existence. The other small sects had either merged, left, or submitted.
The two gangs were evenly matched. As the saying went, there was no room for two tigers in one mountain. Small fights were common, but this was the first time such a large-scale gang fight had taken place. Moreover, it was carried out when Liu Dong was not in C City.
Liu Dong suppressed his anger and asked again,""Tell me, how much did No. 8 High School lose?”
"Brother Dong, the losses are huge. A thousand men…a thousand brothers, not a single one of them didn't come back lying down.”
"Speak clearly, what do you mean by lying down? How can you come back lying down? Are they all dead? Who led the 1,000-man team?" Seeing Ximen Qing stutter, Liu Dong roared. Fortunately, Biaozi was sitting far away from him. Otherwise, he would have slapped him.
After being scolded by Liu Dong, Xi Men Qing straightened his back and continued,"" Brother Dong, Brother Hua and Brother Kun are leading the team this time. They're also injured. All of our brothers were taken to the hospital by ambulance. Now, the First People's Hospital and the Second People's Hospital are all our brothers from Eighth High School. The bastards who are lying in Huashan have also filled up Huahe Hospital.”
"Those bastards didn't kill a single one of us, but most of our brothers were crippled. Some of the places that weren't vital were even slashed more than twenty times, and their flesh and bones were all broken.”
"Why didn't anyone call me about such a big thing?”Liu Dong's face darkened. Ximen Qing immediately sensed that something was wrong. He couldn't take a slap from Liu Dong.
His subordinates all knew that even though Liu Dong was wearing a pair of glasses and looked refined, everyone knew that he was a lunatic when he beat people up.
"Brother Dong, this…this is the boss's arrangement. He said to wait for you to come back."
"Pa!" Ximen Qing had just finished speaking when he fell into a daze.
Fortunately, Liu Dong's kick only swept towards the stool below his butt. The wooden stool was immediately shattered by Liu Dong's kick. Ximen Qing quickly got up and stood up. The three hundred people in the arena didn't dare to make a sound. It was strangely quiet. They all looked at the furious Brother Dong.
With so many people in trouble, it must have been a big mess. Let's not talk about the others first. Four Hairy, Little Five, and Wild Chicken were all the small leaders under Liu Dong. Now that they were all crippled, if word got out, Liu Dong would lose face.
"It's useless. You always stutter when I ask you to say something. If you do this again, I won't kick the stool but your head. Return to the team." Li Mengyuan shouted in a low voice. Xi Men Qing immediately retreated into the crowd without a word.
Then, Liu Dong sat down in his seat as if nothing had happened. He tossed a Zhonghua cigarette into his mouth and stretched out his right hand as if he was performing magic. A metal brand lighter named 'Xincai Road' appeared in his hand. With a bang, blue flames rose and he took a deep breath. All the smoke was sucked into his lungs.
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