Rules are created by people to maintain order, and when the rules do not conform to the development, the progress of society will be subverted.

Never before has the struggle between the members of the Obon Society been brought to the table like this.

The turbulent current in the Shura field swelled, spreading outward with the pistol on the head of the two people as the center of the vortex, like a sharp blade, the flames spewed by the dragon, and the yīn wind of the Abi Hell, and more than a dozen giants and more than a dozen attendants, staff, referees, and health doctors were all swept away. The atmosphere was as if on the eve of the outbreak of the Second World War in the thirties of the last century, when everyone was feeling fear, expectation, nervous planning and judgment, judging the situation, hoping that the storm would come soon, but panicking when the storm was coming.

Cao Sheng Cháo's still smiling face has become cold to the bone: "Again, I don't like others to despise my existence. ”

None of the others were armed with guns, and when they entered, it was Cao Sheng Cháo's personnel who were in charge of the inspection, and he had premeditated. The members were deceitful and scheming, but they were temporarily negligent, and they did not expect to guard against the organizers of the Obon Festival.

There are pros and cons to Cao Sheng Cháo's doing this, the pros are to greatly increase his prestige and solve Mo Lao Wu by the way, and the disadvantage is that other people have a jǐng mentality towards him. But since this step has been calculated, I am afraid that there will be no behind? I am afraid that I don't know how many knife and axe hands are lying on the ground, just waiting for him to drop the cup.

Of course, it is impossible to control everyone, not to mention the intricate relationships, the wealth and power of each person are not known to be added to the insurance, let the children and nephews, cronies help manage in case of emergencies, or use various passwords for secrecy, and the legal effect of the will. Cao Sheng Cháo only needs to take advantage of the situation, and does not need to threaten others to obtain their benefits.

Mo Lao Wu has seen countless winds and waves, and Cao Sheng, who is only a little unwilling to catch cicadas with praying mantis and incarnate as a yellow finch, smiled indifferently: "I'm a guy who plays underworld, and you'll kill me if you have a kind." It depends on whether your industries can still function properly. ”

Whenever someone says "you will kill me if there is a kind", it seems to be arrogant, but in fact, he is already showing cowardice in his heart. Cao Sheng Cháo was well aware of this psychology and said: "If you kill you, Qianjiashun will be a plate of loose sand, except for you, Qianjiashun has no one to be cohesive." Maybe your subordinates will kill each other for power, don't scare me with this. ”

Liao Xuebing's fingers were still trembling, and they became more and more intense as time went on. Blood from the wounds inflicted in the previous battle flowed down the fingertips, splattering in an arc with the shaking of the fingers.

"Why, are you scared? It's too late to beg for mercy. To be honest, Cao Sheng Cháo admires Liao Xuebing, a genius in battle, and it would be great if he could defeat his arrogance and use it for himself. At least 10 years less struggle.

"Ahem...... A word of advice, I also don't like the fact that I am threatened with a gun. Hurry up and take the gun away, don't let me rush you. ”

Dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water, Liao Xuebing is really untamed, it seems that the fierce horse must have a dedicated horse trainer. Cao Sheng cháo won the game, and said with a slight smile: "I am willing to lose the bet, if you admit that you lose, I will let you go." Well, it's better to be like this, you've broken the rules, and you should be expelled. Now I'm magnanimous, and I'm going to expel only one person, and who's better to leave? ”

As long as you leave, you will always be insulated from the Bon Society, go by yourself, Liao Xuebing is so proud that a person will be able to swallow this breath? Let Mo Lao Wu quit, that is to give up righteousness, which makes the brothers who follow him cold.

It's a pity that Lao Liao is not a fierce horse, to describe it in one sentence, he is a tamer who can make the horse trainer submit.

Indifferently, he looked the gun-wielding attendant in the eye and said, "No, you are so vicious, it is impressive." Hehe, let me think about it...... I'll also give you a multiple-choice question, do you like to eat my poop or do you like to eat Mo Lao Wu's poop?"

As soon as the words fell, Liao Xuebing suddenly threw out his hands one after the other, and the speed of his movements even gave people the illusion, as if he had drawn two blood-red sè matches, grabbed the gun on his head forward, grabbed the gun on Mo Laowu's head backwards, and pushed it up.

Two gunshots rang out, hitting the ceiling, splashing sparks, gravel, and cement powder.

His speed was enough to make people look up, and after using double stimulants, it had been raised to an incredible height, and even Xie Zihui, a strong man who squatted all year round and had fast eyesight that could clearly stare at the droplets falling from the sky, could not avoid his attack, and how could the two followers be trained for a long time? After all, it still takes a few tenths of a second to pull the trigger with a finger.

With a reversal of his palm, the pistol fell into Liao Xuebing's control, first kicking over one person, and then smashing another person's chin. Blood mist, saliva, bone residue, and teeth rose into the air, sprinkling Cao Sheng cháo all over his body.

The change of elbows and armpits is unguardable, and most of the pampered giants still have the afterimage of Lao Liao's movements in their eyes, and Cao Sheng Cháo and Ryuuji have already faced the muzzle of the black hole.

"The surname Cao, your Yintang is black, your eyes are distracted, and your tongue is scorched, you can see that you are a murderer Tai Sui, and the years are not good, so you shouldn't be haunted by evil ghosts. Tell you a solution, go home well, use women's menstrual blood on the head, take a bath, and then wear red panties outside, basically you can get rid of bad luck. Liao Xuebing has changed from a prisoner to an executioner, and his complacency is not a problem.

Pei Shixiang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Mo Lao Wu was frightened, found a chair to sit down, although he sat short, his eyes completely changed into a condescending posture, and he said slowly: "Li yù drives people away ten thousand fire oxen, and the rivers and lakes are a sand gull." Brother Cao, the truth is always in the hands of a few. Those two lines of poetry are Lu You's "Autumn Thoughts", which expresses a kind of heroic loneliness, which is a bit of a showmanship, but it is also in line with his identity at the moment.

The situation is really turbulent, one rì three changes, the eleven giants have not yet completed the psychological transformation, and the truth is already in their hands. There are ten people who list Liao Xuebing as the highest-ranking jǐng ring figure, an extremely dangerous element. Before you are sure that you can destroy him with one blow, it is best not to provoke this madman!

"I don't overpower people. Liao Xuebing said lightly, revealing a powerful, arrogant, invincible self-confidence and monstrous arrogance. With a flick of the finger, the magazine popped out, and the bullet fell to the ground with a clanging sound, and the gun was thrown away by the way.

The advantage in hand can be given up casually, and it gives the enemy a kind of deterrent that shocks the heart, because this shows that Liao Xuebing estimates in his heart that his strength has reached the point where he can control the situation without weapons.

"Sit down, and have something to say. Alas, it's a dizzying twist of events. As soon as he spoke, everyone who had reflected on the shock realized that they might have to reshuffle the cards, sat down one after another, looked at him without speaking, and said in their hearts: "What tricks can you Liao Xuebing play?"

"Cao Sheng cháo, you keep saying that you uphold the rules, but you have lost the most basic justice," Lao Liao pointed to the nose of the head of the Cao family and said sternly: "Without justice, the rules will not be followed, do you want Zhonghai to serve your personal interests?"

Seeing that Lao Liao was about to argue, Cao Sheng woke up and felt that there was still the last hope for turning the tide and couldn't let it go. He sneered: "Where am I unjust? If you violate the rules, I will naturally punish you, and those who violate the law in society will also be punished." Although the Obon Festival is outside the law, you violated the rules this time and did not accept the sanctions. The next time everyone can mess around, what kind of system will it become. What's the use of the Obon Society? It's better to dissolve it as soon as possible. ”

Liao Xuebing stretched out his hand and took out a pack of cigarettes directly in Cao Sheng's pocket, and his movements were natural, as if he was holding his own private property, which made Cao Sheng's cháo tremble with anger, and then smiled: "Where did I break the rules? I just talked about it at the beginning, I didn't do it, let alone make it a fait accompli, then it is not a crime, you don't even understand this, and you have to smear people's innocence out of thin air." The next time someone says they're going to blow up the Earth, you're going to have to destroy the other people, right?"

How could Cao Sheng know how to distinguish Liao Xuebing, who was sharp-toothed, and said angrily: "You!

Liao Xuebing's smile suddenly narrowed, as if the weather in June would change: "Don't talk nonsense! I declare that you will be disqualified from being the president's deputy! Now the election of a new agent begins!"

The giants looked at each other.

Mo Lao Wu coughed lightly and reminded them: "The Bei family has done a good job in the overall planning, planning and analysis of the Bon Society. ”

Easily remove almost the most powerful person in Zhonghai City, who are you Liao Xuebing?

Of course, who is the strongest to listen to whom, some people don't think so, but some people know that Lao Liao is not a toad puffing out his belly and competing with a buffalo for the size of this.

"Okay, I'll start with Mr. Pei Shixiang as an agent. Those who agreed said on the spot------ this is the person who understands Lao Liao's identity.

Those who disagreed didn't speak, thinking: "There are so many areas of cooperation with the Cao family, you abolished him and I drank the northwest wind?" secretly decided to wait for tonight or according to the old way, and do what you have to do.

There are other plans in mind, but on the surface, these people are also tacit in the election of Pei Shixiang as the new agent.

Since then, the Obon Society, which has a complete structure, has been divided into two distinct factions, with the ratio of the number of people to the Tingbei faction to the Tingcao faction being four to eight. The network of relationships that the Cao family has built up over the years has always worked.

Ryuuji couldn't get a bargain, and even fell into a deep valley, miserable, and didn't know whether to leave or stay. Lao Liao looked at him and said, "Since Cao Sheng Cháo only has the status of an ordinary member, then the previous rules will be abolished." Dear Second Master Long, I want to play a game with you, if you win, you will act as if nothing has happened tonight, and you can still be powerful in Nanzuo. If you lose, hehe, exchange your life for xìng. ”

"What game?" Ryuji couldn't help but ask. Do you want to play Russian roulette with me?

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