The car drove around Pingcheng all the way to the mouth of the river, and Mo Rusheng told Zhou Yang that this river is called the Nanjiang River, which is the river of faith of the Korean people.

Find a high place, Mo Lao let the car stop, standing here, almost can see the whole picture of Pingcheng, put it as usual, ordinary tourists are unable to set foot here.

But Mo Lao's identity is relatively special, and he has also received some special treatment in North Korea, and many local militiamen on the side have silently let him go after seeing the license plate.

The driver did not follow, only Zhou Yang and Mo Rusheng stood side by side.

Standing at the mouth of the river, Mo Lao took a deep breath, the temperature here is lower than that in the capital, and with the hot air exhaled, Mo Lao said.

"Master Zhou, I don't understand why you want to join our Korean Hongmen, and you are hiding your true identity, although it won't be too much trouble for me, but I still hope that you will communicate with me more before you do things. ”

"Now that I think about it, I am willing to help you join us, not only because of the favor of Lao Geng, but also because of your identity, Master Zhou, whether it is your strength or the relationship between Huaxia Dragon Tooth, I have no reason to refuse. ”

"But since you're here, Master Zhou can put a hundred hearts, as long as I can help, you can just ask. ”

Mo Rusheng was taking the initiative to show favor to Zhou Yang, and at the same time telling Zhou Yang that he could be trusted.

Along the way, Mo Rusheng was a little puzzled in his heart, so far, he still didn't know what Zhou Yang wanted to do, even if he revealed his relationship with Geng Weihai more than once, he couldn't make Zhou Yang spit out a little bit of news.

"Mo Lao, don't think too much, I don't feel at ease with anyone, it's just that what I want to do is easy to affect others, and I don't know if there are benefits. Zhou Yang's changed Chinese character face said easily.

Of course, he knows Mo Rusheng's personality, there are not many people who can make Geng Weihai have a heart, and Geng Weihai can also be regarded as one of Zhou Yang's few friends.

"Hehe, Master Zhou is not too serious, in the Korean country, I still have some ability, even if you tell me at this time that you want to kill the head of our Hongmen Society, I won't feel strange. Mo Rusheng smiled and shook his head.

"Hmm, what does Mo Lao mean?" Mo Rusheng's words finally aroused Zhou Yang's curiosity.

"The Hongmen Society is naturally very mysterious in the eyes of ordinary people, but at a certain point, you can find that it is actually the case, and the most important reason why the Hongmen Society can attract the attention of the whole world is its own special nature, in other words, the complex network of relationships has become the foundation of the Hongmen Society. ”

"It must be self-contained, but it must not break the rules of the host country, nor can it operate in the nature of the state. In just a few words, Mo Rusheng thoroughly analyzed the nature of the Hongmen Society to Zhou Yang.

"Can Old Mo explain more clearly?" Although Zhou Yang learned some details about the Hongmen Society from Huaxia, in fact, it was definitely not as clear as Mo Rusheng, an old man who had been in the club for decades.

"The nature of the Hongmen Society is a community, so it can't be separated from the most fundamental rules, here, as long as you have money, people, and strong enough power, as long as you don't touch the fundamental interests of the Hongmen Society, you can be superior. ”

"In the Hongmen Society, infighting is a common thing, maybe this is the case in any organization, but I just said that the reason why the Hongmen Society is strong is not because of the individual, but because of the network, in other words, you can kill a person, but it is difficult to kill a relationship chain, so I am joking with you, even if you want to change the leader of the leader, I don't think it's strange, hehe. ”

Mo Rusheng knows everything.

"It turns out that there is such a thing...... Zhou Yang turned his gaze to the river and muttered to himself, "Mo Lao, since it has been said that this is the case, I have a request." ”

"But it doesn't hurt to say that. ”

"I hope that Mo Lao can sort out the relationship network within the Hongmen Society for me as soon as possible......"

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The headquarters of the Korean National Hung Gate Society is located on a manor house on the outskirts of Pyeongseong, which is unremarkable and resembles a Chinese-style farm.

Coming here, Zhou Yang was quite surprised, he never thought that the branch of a large community with a reputation in the world would be in such a place.

The manor is not particularly large, and there are several small western-style buildings with a strong sense of age interspersed around the manor, which is unique compared to the general environment of the Korean state.

The driver drove into the main entrance and made a few detours to the lobby in the middle of the manor, but before the car stopped, he heard a noise.

"Stop and see what's going on. Mo Rusheng instructed the driver.

Through the car window, Zhou Yang also saw that there seemed to be a group of people around the main hall.

"Mo Lao is back. ”

"Oh, it's Mo Lao, let's let ......"

"I've seen Mo Lao. ”

"I've seen Mo Lao. ”

"Mo Lao is a good ......"

Mo Rusheng got out of the car and attracted everyone's attention, Mo Rusheng was still quite authoritative among this group of people, and when he saw him coming, the scene immediately quieted down.

Zhou Yang followed closely and saw that there were many people crowded in the hall.

The four leaders sat quietly on the Taishi chair, and after seeing Mo Rusheng, they hurriedly got up and greeted each other.

There was a man kneeling in the middle of the hall, which made Zhou Yang feel strange, this person was dressed extraordinarily and looked dignified, not like an ordinary person, how could he kneel here.

"Huh, Xiaofei, what are you kneeling here?" Mo Rusheng recognized the kneeling person, and said suspiciously, "Get up, what kind of body is it to kneel here, let your father know where to put that old face!"

"Uncle Mo, I hope you can help me make the decision, I want to marry Yue'er. The man was still kneeling on the ground, looking like he was determined, and looked up at Mo Rusheng.

"What? Isn't it wrong when I'm old, you have to say it again!" Mo Rusheng's face suddenly changed, and he looked at Xiao Fei incredulously.

"I'm going to marry Yue'er......"

"Slap" Unexpectedly, before the words were finished, Mo Rusheng suddenly slapped Xiao Lin on the ground, overturning Xiao Lin who was kneeling on the ground.

"Nonsense, nonsense! How many years have you been married, marry Yue'er? What are you going to marry? Have you a problem with your brain? I feel ashamed of your old man. Mo Ru laughed angrily, pointing at Xiao Fei's fingers and shaking constantly.

"Scattered, scattered, scattered, scattered, what's there to see. After speaking, Mo Rusheng pointed around again and dismissed all the onlookers.

Three of the four people standing next to the Taishi's chair looked at the other old man from time to time, and his expression could be seen to be smiling.

After the people left, Mo Rusheng angrily faced the four elders of the Hongmen Society and asked, "Tell me, what is the situation?"

"Hehe, you have to ask Lao Song about this, he knows best. The middle-aged man standing on the edge couldn't hold back after all, and laughed.