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10 Golden Desert Eagle, Main Altar Meeting

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The night passed, and in the blink of an eye, a brand new day had arrived!

"Ding…Congratulations to the host! Daily check-in successful. Reward: 1 Black-Steel Treasure Chest. Do you want to open the treasure chest?”

"Activate!"

Wang Jin, who had just woken up from his bed, opened his eyes. The first thing he did was to sign in the system and open the black iron treasure chest that he had received as a reward for signing in today.

"Ding…Congratulations to the host! You have received a Golden Desert Eagle and ten boxes of bullets! (1,000 bullets per box)

The next moment, a Desert Eagle that seemed to be made of gold appeared in Wang Jin's hand.

Ten boxes of ammunition also appeared at Wang Jin's feet and were casually put into his storage ring.

On the other hand, the Golden Desert Eagle in his hand made Wang Jin unable to put it down.

The sturdy appearance, the heavy gun body, and the recoil that no one could control made the gun sound like a gunshot.

In fact, at close range, its powerful power could even directly open a large hole in a person's head.

Only a gun like this was a man's true romance. Compared to this, the.38 was not worthy of being called a gun. It could only be called an adult's toy.

The first time he got the Golden Desert Eagle, Wang Jin had an instinctive sense of familiarity. It didn't feel like he was uncomfortable using it like he did with the.38 yesterday.

This familiar and smooth feeling was completely from Tian Yangsheng, because in the memories of Tian Yangsheng that Wang Jin had inherited.

Tian Shengsheng also had a Desert Eagle, but it was not a Golden Desert Eagle, but a Silver Desert Eagle.

It was a spoils of war from a high-ranking American military officer. Tian Yangsheng also loved the Silver Desert Eagle and treated it as a treasure.

After stroking the Golden Desert Eagle for a long time, Wang Jin reluctantly loaded it with bullets and put it in his storage ring so that he could use it at any time.

"My luck today is really good! Tomorrow would be the first week of signing in. Hopefully, the Bronze Treasure Chest tomorrow would also give him something good!”

The appearance of the Golden Desert Eagle was a pleasant surprise for Wang Jin.

With such a handy Golden Desert Eagle, Wang Jin could use it to do things that were not convenient on the surface.

After all, the.38 was a police gun registered by the police force. Even if a bullet was fired, it had to be reported. Everything had to follow the procedures.

Moreover, a small and exquisite gun like the.38 wasn't as cool as the Golden Desert Eagle in front of him.

Wang Jin could shoot whenever he wanted, and he could shoot whoever he wanted. He didn't need to report to anyone at all. As long as he had enough bullets, he wouldn't be easily discovered.

After signing and opening the daily treasure chest, Wang Jin hummed a song and washed up happily.

After washing up, Wang Jin changed into a clean set of clothes. After confirming that the.38 bullet was not missing, he inserted it back into the holster at his waist and hung his agent's ID.

Only then did she check out of the hotel room and walk leisurely on the street.

He passed by a famous tea restaurant in Xiangjiang City. Naturally, Wang Jin enjoyed a rich breakfast in Xiangjiang City.

After all, it was his first day at work and he couldn't be late.

At the same time, Red Star and Dongxing were in chaos.

What happened last night was too big and shocked the entire Xiangjiang City.

Da Ao, Red Star headquarters!

The Red Star's headquarters looked like a quiet and elegant villa built on a mountain. There were pavilions and waterside pavilions, and the greenery was everywhere.

If one didn't know beforehand, they wouldn't have known that such a sacred mountain villa was actually the headquarters of a club.

This was also the foundation of the Red Planet!

After all, it was a large society with a long history in Xiangjiang City. Its entire history could be traced back to the predecessor of the Triad, which was the Red Gate.

Hundreds of years of inheritance, even if there was no longer a need to reverse the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty, had allowed the tradition of the Red Sect to be passed down.

The Red Planet was considered a branch of the Red Sect, so they naturally inherited many of the rules and traditions of the Red Sect.

For example, the main hall of the Red Planet was not called the main hall, but the main altar!

This was the name that was used when the Red Sect existed. As they called it that, they got used to it and passed it down.

Newcomers had to go through all sorts of complicated rituals to join the club. This was a rule that many new clubs did not have.

Respect for seniority, respect for seniors, loyalty, and loyalty were all traditions that the Red Planet had inherited.

However, with the development of the times and the growth of the economy, many traditions were no longer applicable and were slowly abandoned in this era of money.

In a spacious hall of the headquarters, there was a black sandalwood offering table.

On the offering table was a half-meter-tall statue of Second Master Guan. There were various offerings in front of the statue. There were three burning incense sticks in the bronze incense burner. The smoke filled the entire hall.

Behind the altar, there was a huge character of loyalty hanging on the wall. It was said that this was passed down from the Red Gate and was considered an antique. It was very old.

On both sides of the altar were two ebony armchairs, and there was already someone sitting on them.

The man was dressed in a beige suit. His face was a little thin and his skin was a little tanned, but his figure was well-proportioned and tall. He sat there with his legs crossed, a cigar lit in his right hand, and his left hand on the table. He propped his head up as if he was thinking about something.

His eyes were sharp and filled with killing intent. He looked extremely domineering.

If Wang Jin was here, he would have found that this person looked very much like his superior, Chen Guozhong.

However, Chen Guozhong's temperament was gentle and elegant like a gentleman, while the person in front of him was full of grandeur and domineering.

He was the leader of the Red Star Club, Jiang Tiansheng!

Below Jiang Tiansheng, there were six chairs on each side, a total of twelve seats. These represented the power of the twelve halls under the Red Planet.

At this moment, there were already seven or eight people sitting on these chairs. Some were smoking, some were bragging.

"Fatty Li, I heard that you want to open a new place in Caowang or Wan Chai. Aren't you afraid of eating too much?”

The one who spoke was the person in charge of Western Ring, Brother Ji. He was a senior figure in Hongxing and had a high seniority. He was able to chat with everyone.

His original intention was to ask if Fatty Li had gotten the approval of the chairman of Caowang District, Big Boss B, to open a business in Caowang or Wan Chai.

If he had asked, he would have intervened. After all, who wouldn't want to do a profitable business?

"Sigh! You also know that my North Cape is a small place. It can't support my little brother. If I don't find a chance to earn money, my little brother will immediately run away with someone else!”

Fatty Li didn't know if he understood Brother Ji's meaning. In any case, he was just talking nonsense and didn't say anything useful.

"Old fox! Be careful not to eat to your heart's content!"

Brother Ji cursed in his heart and stopped paying attention. He couldn't get anything out of her at all. There was no point in asking further.。

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