After leaving the Zhou family, Xiao Xiong's complicated mind was difficult to calm down for a long time, and he silently recited a repetitive sentence in his heart, This is the last thing I can do for you, I hope it can help you.

Thinking that he had said those cold and ruthless farewell words to Feng Ruonan that night, he still felt a little guilty and blamed himself now when he thought about it, but what he had done had become a fact, and there was no way to change it, Xiao Xiong lay down on the bed weakly, and he didn't know how long it took before he fell asleep.

At eleven o'clock in the morning, when the sun was the most dazzling, Nighthawk, accompanied by two henchmen, went through the discharge procedures, and after answering the phone, he rushed to Xiao Xiong's office with an anxious expression.

Xiao Xiong just put on a white coat and was about to go to the emergency clinic on duty, but was blocked by the nighthawk who broke into the house, Xiao Xiong stared at the nighthawk in surprise, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"I've completed the discharge procedures, come with me, Xu Lao may have an accident." Nighthawk's grim face was always a pool of stagnant dead silence, and even when it was mentioned in a hundred thousand urgent situations, it was only a trace of worry and imperceptible resentment in his eyes.

The sudden news caught Xiao Xiong off guard, and countless conjectures flashed through his mind, since Xu Lao handed over the power of the mysterious Zhongyi Hall to himself, he had indeed not heard from Xu Lao for several days.

"Old Xu?! What's wrong?! Xiao Xiong hurriedly asked, before he finished speaking, Nighthawk had hurriedly walked out of the office, and Xiao Xiong had to follow.

The headquarters of Zhongyi Hall, I only came here once with Xu Lao a few days ago, an unknown village and town, walking in a crooked and slanted alley, Xiao Xiong's extremely anxious eyes glanced at the side face of the night hawk with a cold aura, and inexplicably realized the seriousness of the gaffe.

The eight hall masters Xiao Xiong had all seen it, and they were all sitting in the main hall, most of the incense on the desk had been burned, and only a faint light remained, and the hall masters all had heavy expressions, and no one wanted to speak.

Nighthawk and Xiao Xiong walked into the main hall, and Nighthawk looked at the man on his right who had his arms tattooed with intricate patterns, "Leopard, where is Old Xu?" ”

"I just received the news that Elder Xu fought with Sun Zhen in Qihong Mountain last night, and his life and death are still unknown." The leopard's brows were furrowed, and his tone revealed a strong hatred.

When Xiao Xiong heard this, he was stunned in place, his body couldn't help stiffening, his face was stagnant, his eyes widened, and he couldn't seem to believe his ears, "Fierce battle?!" And that old monster?! ”

In his mind, he instantly recalled the words that Xu Lao had said to him at that time that seemed to be full of deep meaning, Xiao Xiong felt a little hindsight, Xu Lao said that he wanted to go out for a walk, he might come back soon, or he might not come back, could this be a hint to himself, there is destined to be a life-and-death battle between him and Sun Zhen?

What happened in Qi Hongshan last night, no one knew except Sun Zhen and Xu Lao. And now, Xu Lao's whereabouts are unknown, and his life and death are unknown, which is a thunderbolt from the blue for Zhongyitang.

"Boss, you give the order, we will immediately give the order to chase and kill, Sun Zhen can't run anywhere!" The leopard said angrily, his face gloomy.

The strange atmosphere in the room, the atmosphere of resentment and suspicion, Xiao Xiong did not say anything, the eight hall masters are very clear, now the specific situation of Xu Lao is not clear, as long as Xiao Xiong does not speak, none of them can exceed their authority, otherwise it will be a violation of the taboo of the Loyalty Hall.

"Wait a little longer." Xiao Xiong's calm expression was already surging in his heart.

Nighthawk looked at Xiao Xiong with strange eyes, did not say anything, and sat on the seat in the corner, "Now Xiao Xiong is the eldest brother, we must all listen to him, without Brother Xiao's order, no one is allowed to act rashly." ”

Knowing the power of this, and knowing how terrifying Sun Zhen's skills are, Nighthawk said in an unquestionable tone.

Although he did not hold any position within the Zhongyi Hall, Nighthawk's position in the power of Xu Lao was very important, it could be said that one person was above ten thousand people, and he would not obey any hall master except for respecting Xu Lao.

Even, the eight hall masters were afraid of Nighthawk, and after listening to Nighthawk's words, the man who called the old pipe stroked his three-inch-long beard, and the corners of his mouth were cold for a moment, and he replied silently.

"Send someone to find out the whereabouts of Elder Xu first, whether he is dead or alive, be sure to find out for me within seven days." Xiao Xiong said coldly, the hatred between his eyebrows made people shudder.

Xiao Xiong couldn't help frowning, the doubts in his heart urgently needed to be solved, is Old Xu still in Haicheng? To what extent did he and Sun Zhen fight fiercely? Can you see Mr. Xu again?

"Okay, I'll arrange it!" The leopard got up and walked outside the house, in the past, in the absence of Elder Xu, he was in charge of the overall situation in the Zhongyi Hall, and the other seven hall masters had no opinion on this.

Xu Lao often took his words of admonition to heart, and Nighthawk gradually calmed down, he clearly remembered that Xu Lao once said that no one in this world can lose himself without it, and in the face of any crisis, he must remain calm.

Tacitly walked outside the house one after another, sitting at the stone table, Xiao Xiong thought silently, his expression was surprisingly solemn, Nighthawk handed Xiao Xiong a cigarette, and asked in a suspicious tone: "When Xu Lao asked you to take over, did he tell you about the money?" ”

"Money?"

With a stunned expression, Xiao Xiong looked at Nighthawk with blank eyes, obviously ignorant of the money mentioned by Nighthawk.

Nighthawk hesitated for a moment, and then spoke: "The eight hall masters in the house have all followed Elder Xu for many years, and they all have their own money-making businesses now, and there are thousands of brothers in the Zhongyi Hall, and maintaining the existence of the Zhongyi Hall requires a huge amount of expenses, so Elder Xu has set up a regulation since last year. ”

With a little suspicious look, Xiao Xiong didn't say anything, forgot to light the cigarette between his fingers, and patiently listened to Nighthawk's narration.

"There are eight of them, in charge of different areas, each of them pays 300,000 yuan per month, which is counted as a share of money, and it cannot be less than a month, and now that Xu Lao has an accident, this money can be saved."

Although Nighthawk's words were very vague, Xiao Xiong immediately understood the deep meaning, to find the whereabouts of Xu Lao, he must use many of his brothers, no money, who wants to follow you before and after the saddle?

"I know...... Who's in charge of the money? Xiao Xiong asked with an indifferent expression.

"Zhongyitang has an independent overseas account, located in an offshore bank in Fiji, and eight hall owners transfer money to the account at the end of each month." Nighthawk said with a flat expression, "By the way, have you seen the military advisor?" The funds and manpower allocation of Zhongyi Tang are all in his charge. ”

"Strategist?"

With an embarrassed face, Xiao Xiong looked at Nighthawk in surprise.

Unexpectedly, he almost didn't know anything about the operation of the Zhongyi Hall, Xiao Xiong felt a little ashamed, after all, he was now at the helm of the Zhongyi Hall, and he had to understand and face a lot of information.

The doubts quickly faded, and Nighthawk was quickly relieved, Xiao Xiong had no idea about the existence of the "military advisor", which he expected.

"He is a person who sees the beginning and the end, and only maintains a one-line contact with Xu Lao, except for Xu Lao, no one can find him, and he can't see him a few times a year."

Xiao Xiong's eyes were a little more intensely interested, and he asked urgently, "Can you find a way to contact him?" Now the situation is special, Xu Lao's life and death are uncertain, and I need someone to help me. ”

The helpless eyes flashed away, and Nighthawk's face became heavier and heavier, obviously powerless against it.

Walking back into the house, Xiao Xiong secretly calculated an account in his heart, eight hall masters, each with a monthly share of 300,000 yuan, is a net income of 2.4 million yuan a month, which is a considerable amount of money, enough to support the operation of the Zhongyi Hall when necessary.

I once again felt sincere admiration for Xu Lao's leadership and the ability to operate the black forces, and Xiao Xiong was determined to take over the banner of Zhongyitang from Xu Lao, and he would do it better, which was worthy of Xu Lao.

I have already prepared for the worst, take 10,000 steps back, in case Xu Lao really can't come back, the development of Zhongyi Hall can't stop, and it needs to be considered in the long run.

Nighthawk sat on the chair and glanced at Xiao Xiong, not knowing what Xiao Xiong wanted, Xiao Xiong's calm footsteps walked to the vicinity of the desk, put on a stick of incense, and then turned to face everyone, his expression was calm, and the natural deterrent power of his body was quite kingly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, do any of you know the truth about the grievances between Elder Xu and Sun Zhen?"

The eight hall masters looked at each other, they were all bigwigs who had been fighting bloodily on Haicheng Road for many years, and now they were led by a young man who was not yet a year old, they seemed to have no opinions, or they had their own thoughts.

The doubts about the right are fatal, Xu Lao handed over the power to Xiao Xiong, whether he can control the eight hall masters, it remains to be considered, Nighthawk thought secretly in his heart, and there was worry in his deep eyes.

Xiao Xiong saw that everyone didn't speak, and said in a deep voice: "I have fought with Sun Zhen a few times, and there is no way to judge the strength, Xu Lao and his grievances must be settled, I firmly believe that Xu Lao can turn the danger into a disaster." ”

Hearing that Xiao Xiong had fought with Sun Zhen, the eight hall masters all showed frightened expressions.

The room was terrifyingly quiet, and Nighthawk suddenly got up and said, "This month's share of the money will be transferred to the account two days in advance, Leopard, has it been arranged?" Your forces, as well as the forces of Tie Zhou, Dazi, and Fourth Brother, are all sent out to find the whereabouts of Xu Lao. ”

The four hall masters who were named by Nighthawk nodded one after another, and Nighthawk looked at two of the thin men again, "Old Pipe, Strange Hands and Big Eyes, the forces of the three of you, go to find Sun Zhen, you want to see people alive and corpses when you die." ”

"Understood."

"Yes."

"Okay."

The three hall masters replied one after another, Xiao Xiong got up and said, "From today onwards, if I am not here, you can find Nighthawk for anything, Nighthawk's meaning is what I mean, understand?" ”

Xiao Xiong, who had a cold tone, seemed to have an innate deterrent ability, and said word by word, Eight hall masters, you look at me, I look at you, this is the first time they see Xiao Xiong, it is like two people.

"Brother Nighthawk, the military advisor is here! Waiting outside the gate! A younger brother rushed to the door of the house, with a respectful gesture and a slightly hurried tone.

Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived?

Xiao Xiong's eyes were amazed and playful for a moment, and he couldn't wait to see who this mysterious military advisor was.

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