The general meeting of the club was held at about 3 p.m. on the same day.

The venue was held in a large room in the hot spring lodge. Before the start of the conference, the conference room was already full of all kinds of community figures, most of whom were the eldest brothers and the main persons in charge of each hall. They all looked energetic, and there was no one in their eyes.

Junjie saw Brother Nan at the entrance of the Sanlitou Wharf, sitting not far from the copper hammer, but he didn't seem to look at the copper hammer and Brother Dong, although they were in the same room, they didn't look like they wanted to say hello to each other.

Brother Dong and Junjie sat behind the copper hammer, Brother Dong whispered to Junjie to introduce the characters in the room, here, the hall masters at the entrance of the eight halls are all gathered together, and behind each hall master, there are at least 1 to 3 deputies and followers.

At the main table, in addition to the eight hall masters, there are also the elders of the community, these old people can no longer lead the brothers to fight and kill, charge into battle, and retire from the management position due to physical or other reasons, but if there is any major event in the community, they will be invited to come over and participate, express some opinions, and show respect. These elder-level figures are all the former bosses of these people in power, so they also have a little influence when they speak.

Since the president Chen Zhaohua has not yet arrived, everyone is chatting with someone they are familiar with.

The hall master at the entrance of the eight halls, in addition to the copper hammer, Junjie only knows one Nange, and now the remaining six hall masters, now under the introduction of Dongge, the other six hall masters Junjie also know one by one: Lianyi Society's territory in Shangdong District is divided into North District and South District, the hall master of the North District is called Di Feng, who is a strong man in his forties;

Qingshuiwan Hall Master Hot Wheels, dyed with fiery red hair, raised into the air like a flame, and with a face full of wrinkles, the whole person is as nondescript as his number; Sha Ermao, the hall master of the Guantang District, has a bald head tattooed with dragon and phoenix patterns, Junjie thought, it's good that he didn't meet him during lunch, otherwise looking at his colorful dragon and phoenix patterns, how can he still have the appetite to eat, compared to the first two, the master of Shajiazui Hall is much inferior, the master of Shajiazui Hall is called Xu Jiehui, short and short, not amazing, a lazy and lazy look, looking at his expression, as if he doesn't care about anything, The last one is Yu Feifei, the master of the Bamboo Island Hall, he is estimated to be the youngest and lightest person among the eight hall masters, and he is also the most fashionable and hippie, just like a hip-hop teenager, with a fashionable hair on his head, he came to the meeting, but looking at his expression, he was full of confidence, and he did not cringe because of his youth.

Junjie was looking at everyone in the room when he suddenly heard someone shouting, "The president is here!"

All the eyes of the people looked at the door, and sure enough, when the door opened, a group of people walked in slowly, and the people in the room all stood up together, and there were three masters who walked into the room together, lawyer Mao, who had not seen him for a long time, and Mr. Du and Zhong Qitian, who had seen the Four King Kongs in the morning, and a few people who didn't know each other. But Junjie could see at a glance that the tall and thin elder walking in front must be Chen Zhaohua.

Although the tall and thin elder has a peaceful complexion, he has an indescribable majesty, which makes people feel both cordial and dare not get close easily, although this person has gray hair, he is in good spirits, and has the temperament of a natural leader.

Sure enough, this person walked straight to the center of the main table, and everyone in the room shouted, "Hello President!"

Chen Zhaohua raised his hand and tapped it twice, motioned for everyone to sit down, and then said, "Well, everyone has arrived, it's good, it's good." "Sit down first, and then you all sit down.

Junjie listened to him, his voice was clear, like the sound of metal impact, and he thought to himself, Chen Zhaohua really has an extraordinary bearing.

After Chen Zhaohua sat down, his eyes swept over the people present, and he said unhurriedly: "Several brothers, I haven't seen you for a while, Anan, I heard that you had a problem with your foot some time ago, and now you can recover?"

Brother Nan immediately stood up, bowed to Chen Zhaohua and said, "Thank you for your concern, president, my foot is an old problem, I found a Jianghu Langzhong, and gave me acupuncture for a period of time, and now the situation is much better." ”

"You sit down and talk," Chen Zhaohua gestured to Brother Nan with his hand, and Brother Nan bowed down again, and then sat down.

"If I remember correctly," Chen Zhaohua continued, "the problem with your foot is still the sequelae of being stabbed in the foot when we were fighting for the territory of Sanlitou Wharf that year." ”

"The president has a really good memory, it was sixteen years ago, that fight our Lianyi Society was out of the limelight, we were under the leadership of your elder, more than a dozen people, and finally beat away more than 100 local gangsters, I remember that at that time we all hung colors, I still remember Brother Zhou, the eyes were red when he was killed, and the people didn't know each other, and when the gangsters ran out, he also proposed to cut the knife indiscriminately, if it wasn't for the president, you quickly snatched the knife for him, he probably had to greet our own people. As soon as Brother Nan mentioned their glorious deeds in the past, his whole face glowed with a different look, and when he said this, the expression on his face turned gloomy, "It's a pity that Brother Zhou was killed for no reason two years ago, and even the murderer has not been found until now. Speaking of this, he was a little uncontrollable, his voice was a little choked, and when he said these words, he looked at Brother Dong of the copper hammer with his eyes.

"Yes, Zhou Fusheng has been gone for more than two years, Anan, don't blame yourself too much, half of us here, including me, have worshiped Brother Zhou, and avenging Brother Zhou is not your Anan alone, but the business of everyone in our Lianyi Society. To this day, Brother Zhou is not at ease when he leaves, and we are all responsible for sitting here. Chen Zhaohua said reproachfully.

Junjie looked at everyone present, including Dong Ge beside him, all of them had solemn expressions, as if they were so sad and indignant. Junjie thought to himself, this week Fusheng doesn't know who it is, it's been two years since he died, but he still makes these people so sad, it seems that he must be an important figure in the Lianyi Society.

"President, I, Anan, have something to say here. Brother Nan wanted to stand up again.

"If you have something to say, just sit down and say it, everyone's own brothers, you don't need to be polite. Chen Zhaohua waved his hand at him.

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