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On the coast of Tiandu, a wharf full of containers, a huge hoister is busy loading cargo on the sea ship, this wharf is an international foreign trade company operated by Yang Jie's "Jetteng" group, and it is also the location of the Qinglong Gang Xiangtang controlled by Yang Jie.

A gray high-end commercial vehicle stopped in front of the dock office building, and Yang Jie, who had a gloomy face, got out of the car and slowly walked into the building.

After Yang Jie came to the top floor of the incense hall, he saw that the door was open at this time, and in the spacious hall, the cigarette smoke was swirling, the portrait of the ancestor was high, and the other people who were ranked up were all sitting in the hall, and there were about 20 people.

After Yang Jie offered incense to Master Zu, he turned around and glanced at the other people who were seated, and then sat down on the empty seat in the middle.

The Qinglong Gang attaches great importance to etiquette and righteousness, although the society now regards the righteousness and etiquette of the rivers and lakes as bullshit, and everything looks at money, but these gangs with inheritance still value it very much, and violators must be punished according to the gang rules.

"Everyone is here."

After Yang Jie glanced around the lobby, he nodded to a middle-aged man sitting down and said, "Hall Master Wang, how are things?" ”

Wang Long, whose palms were full of calluses, grabbed the armrests with both hands, and said with a solemn face: "The brothers in the gang have already been scattered according to your orders, as long as the people from the capital arrive, we can act." ”

"Tell everyone that we are not the main force this time, we just need to provide them with intelligence." Yang Jie's eyes sparkled and he said heavily.

"Boss, this time we cooperate with forces outside the Tiandu, how are the benefits distributed."

The person who spoke was Yang Zihuang, the deputy leader of the Blue Dragon Gang, who was about fifty or sixty years old, and from his small but very focused eyes, it could be seen that he was a shrewd person.

"Interests are three-seven."

Yang Jie's voice was calm, but when his eyes swept towards Yang Zihuang, there was obviously a trace of gloom, this old immortal sang against him all day long, if he wasn't the patriarch of the gang, I'm afraid Yang Jie would have let him die on the street a long time ago.

When everyone heard about the distribution of benefits, they immediately exchanged their heads and ears for a while, and after Yang Jie and the third artillery of the military division next to him also exchanged ears for a while, the third artillery of the military division cleared his throat and said: "Everyone be quiet first, Yang always has something to say to everyone."

The incense hall was quiet in an instant, only to see the green smoke, and everyone looked at Yang Jie.

Yang Jie slowly stood up, stared at everyone and said in a deep voice: "This time our interests are a little small, but we are only responsible for providing information, in addition, I am making it clear that all the information about Leng Feng this time must be reported to me at any time." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was in an uproar, some were happy, some were worried, and at this moment, Wang Long and the other three hall masters around him bowed their heads and said something, then got up and asked Yang Jie: "Mr. Yang, this is a good thing, but Leng Feng doesn't seem to be the protagonist of this matter, I don't know..."

"You don't need to inquire too much about this, everyone just waits for the money to be taken."

Hearing Yang Jie say this, everyone nodded in agreement, for their group of people who fight and kill, use is the most important, as long as they have money, they can do the same.

Looking at everyone's expressions, Yang Jie waved his hand and said, "That's it." ”

"Mr. Yang, won't we avenge the young master's revenge now?" One of Yang Jie's henchmen below suddenly asked.

Yang Jie's face darkened instantly, and then he said in a cold voice: "I have my own arrangements, and I have something to do, so let's all disperse." ”

With Yang Jie's order, everyone got up and retreated, and for a while, Yang Zihuang and his henchman Sun Ce were left in the entire incense hall.

As soon as everyone left, the faces of Yang Zihuang and Sun Ce were gloomy at the same time, Yang Zihuang sighed lightly and got up and walked to the window, holding on to the railing with one hand and looking at the sea not far away, and said: "There are talented people in the country, and every new generation of characters appears, so that we old things can't sleep!" ”

Sun Ce smiled bitterly and said: "Every transfer of power in the underground world is accompanied by iron and blood, don't expect any peaceful transfer, it's all a lie, big brother, I'm really afraid!" ”

It's no wonder that these two old foxes are timid and afraid, in fact, the two of them are much fatter than ordinary people, they have seen through the cruelty of this world, so they are cautious, observe step by step, and those who are cautious can always live longer.

Sharpened under the test of blood rain.

These two characters, who started from fighting and killing, understand the truth of sailing a 10,000-year-old ship carefully, otherwise, Yang Zihuang would not have endured humiliation and burdens under Yang Jie for so many years.

Yang Zihuang smiled and patted his confidant brother on the shoulder and said: "It's your word 'afraid' that has cleared up many hidden dangers for us, and we will be the last vote, if we can kill Yang Jie this time, we don't have to go on so tremblingly."

Sun Ce nodded and said, "Everything is up to the eldest brother's arrangement." ”

"What do you think of Leng Feng?" Yang Zihuang suddenly turned back to Sun Ce and asked.

After Sun Ce handed Yang Zihuang a cigarette and helped light the fire, he said in a deep voice: "Although Yang Jie didn't say much just now, we are not completely unaware, but the probability of this kind of character appearing is very small after all, but since he has already appeared, we should ......"

After Sun Ce lit the cigarette in his hand, he looked at Yang Zihuang who wanted to speak and stopped talking.

"I know your concerns, just say it, I don't mind." Yang Zihuang said indifferently.

Sun Ce took a few puffs of cigarette before he said slowly: "We should win him over, although we haven't seen this person, the few things he has done recently can be regarded as earth-shattering." ”

Sun Ce said this, paused slightly, and then said, "At least we can't force him to the opposite side of us. ”

Yang Zihuang looked at the sea and was silent for a while before he raised his head and asked, "Are our people ready?" ”

"It's ready, and they're already on the move."

"Then let's do it, in addition, you ask Zhang Jing to win over Leng Feng, so that even if it is not successful, it can show our attitude." Wang Long said expressionlessly.

Zhang Jing is the general manager of a high-end hotel chain under Yang Zihuang, this Zhang Jing has always been a woman who is elegantly dressed but has an excellent demeanor, and her name is not small, she is a well-known figure in the entire Tiandu City.

Businessmen pay attention to a harmonious and wealthy, Zhang Jing's kind of harmonious and exquisite means have not less brought rolling financial benefits to Yang Zihuang, from a traditional hotel, to now seven branches, the stores are more than four-star high-standard, Zhang Jing is indispensable.

As an important arm of Yang Zihuang, even a military advisor of Sun Ce's level, when he saw her, he had to honestly shout "Miss Zhang" or "Sister Zhang".

Sun Ce nodded, and suddenly asked again: "Big brother, you said that Yang Jie suddenly cooperated with outsiders this time, what will happen here that we don't know." ”

Yang Zihuang sneered and said: "I heard that someone has already infiltrated the "Xinghai" group, and they want to coerce and lure the "Xinghai" group, they are too arrogant. ”

"Let's be careful, big brother." Sun Ce couldn't help but reminded him out loud.

"We just need to get the money and do our own thing." Yang Zihuang said lightly with a smile on his face.

Sun Ce didn't speak, but he felt a kind of uneasiness in his heart, and before Sun Ce could think about it, Yang Zihuang continued to say to him: "Find a few clever subordinates and pass on some news to Leng Feng." ”

"I've already arranged this."

This Sun Ce really deserves to be Yang Zihuang's number one dog-headed military advisor, his reaction is ridiculously fast, and he does things without leakage.

Moreover, in the past 20 years, Yang Zihuang and Sun Ce have set off storms again and again through similar means, and each time they can sit firmly on the Diaoyutai and reap the benefits of fishermen.

Create contradictions, use contradictions, calm contradictions, and repeat the cycle.

This is their strength, and it is their means of survival. (To be continued.) )