After a while, Brother B brought a group of new underlings and walked into the deepest room of the boxing gym.
The lighting in this room was a little dark. As soon as he opened the door, he could smell the strong smell of incense.
In the middle of the room, there was a majestic mahogany statue of Guan Yu.
Brother B walked to the altar with a solemn expression. He bowed three times and then lit an incense stick. He was very devout.
He secretly went through his initial impression of this group of underlings in his heart.
Big Head was the most skilled and also the most popular.
However, Bighead was focused on practicing boxing and did not care about the club's matters. In the future, he could only be used as a gold medal fighter.
In fact, he was most interested in Chen Haonan. He had watched him grow up since he was young. This kid was loyal and could convince others.
And he was calm enough. It was obvious that he could do something big.
They also had Little Chicken and the others who had been playing with them since they were young. They were loyal and the team's strength was not weak.
As for Jiang Feng, who had suddenly appeared, he was still unclear about his background.
After all, this kid was not famous in the past. He had suddenly become so sharp. He had to guard against him and observe him again.
"All of you, come over and burn incense and pay your respects to Second Master Guan!”Brother B turned his head and instructed.
The 16 teenagers stepped forward one by one, took the burning incense from Brother B's hands, and inserted it into the incense burner.
"Cut off the chicken head and burn the paper!"
"Now that you have joined Hongxing, you must do your best and be loyal to the public. You will share happiness and misfortune with your brothers in the club.”
The group of teenagers followed Brother B and read it out loud in a serious manner.
After completing the entire process of joining the club, they became official members of the Hongxing Club.
Although he was the one with the lowest seniority, he was no longer an ordinary scoundrel.
The positions in Hong Kong clubs were divided according to seniority. The highest position in the club was naturally the leader, who was the highest in the club.
For example, Hongxing's Mr. Jiang, East Star's Camel, and Lian Sheng's Uncle Hua were all leaders.
Then there was the Second Marshal, who was similar to an honorary professor in the school.
They had made great contributions to the club and were respected by most of the people in the club. Therefore, the club appointed them as the second marshal.
It played a role in keeping watch.
There were also those who retired and were loved by everyone, and they would be elected as the second marshal.
For example, Hongxing War God Prince was honored as the second general because of his powerful personal strength.
Next was the red stick, which was the backbone of the club.
The most basic requirement of the Red Stick was to be able to fight. It had to be able to cause trouble, not afraid of trouble, not afraid of death, and be ruthless enough when fighting.
Moreover, they had a certain level of leadership and charisma. Among them, the Double Red Stick was recognized as the best fighter in the entire club.
Next was Bai Zhishan, the military advisor of the club. He was in charge of the club's administrative affairs, accounting, accounting, and planning.
Chen Yao of Hongxing was one of them.
Next was the straw sandals, who were in charge of contacting the club, recruiting people, whistling, and bringing troops to support.
He was a middle-level leader. The current Big B and Jing Kun were both straw sandals.
Next up were the Four Nine Zai, who were Jiang Feng, Chen Haonan, and the others who had just joined the club.
If Four Nine Zai did not make any contributions and had been in the guild for more than ten years, he would be qualified to recruit underlings.
There was actually another type of person below the 49-year-old, called the Blue Lantern.
Those who wanted to join the club but had not officially joined were considered peripheral members and were protected by the club's power.
Sometimes, they would also participate in fights. Unless they had straw sandals to guide them, they could not officially join the club.
After the entrance ceremony, the next step was to arrange the work.
As a gangster, of course, he had to work for the club. Otherwise, where would his boss's income come from? How could he have the money to bring his underlings to drink?
Brother B looked around and his gaze fell on Big Head first.
"Bighead, pick seven or eight brothers to stay in the boxing club. I'll call you when it's time to do something.”
Brother B's order was actually to let Big Head lead a team of soldiers as the club's mobile force to stay in the boxing gym permanently.
They trained hard on martial arts, and when the club needed it, they could be dispatched at any time to support the various halls.
Big Head nodded, looking very satisfied with this task.
With a glance, eight people immediately took the initiative to stand behind Big Head.
It was already very good to be able to stay in the boxing gym to practice and take care of food and accommodation. Fighting was a common occurrence.
The only drawback was that there were fewer opportunities to earn money.
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