52. 052. Underground boss Du Lengding

It was late at night, and darkness covered the land. At the top of the Empire State Building, a helicopter slowly took off and soared into the endless black night sky. After Sun Tsai received the call, he didn't dare to slack off for even a second, and flew to Mr. Du's place on a private plane.

After about an hour of flight, the helicopter slowly landed on a lawn of a villa. There were already four men in black waiting there, and when they saw Sun Zai getting off the helicopter, one of them said, "Mr. Du is waiting for you in the study!" Then he turned and walked away. Sun Tsai hurriedly followed, and through a quiet bamboo forest, they came to a room with the lights on. The man in black who walked in front said, "All right, you go in!" Then he stood outside the door with his hands behind his back.

Sun Tsai nodded to the man, then walked to the frosted glass door of the room, bowed his head and said, "Mr. Du, I'm Sun Zai." ”

Through the dimly lit frosted glass door, a voice said faintly, "Come in!" ”

Sun Tsai cautiously pushed open the door and saw two old men in the room. One was in his fifties, not tall, and not fat. His forehead was smooth, his back was back, and his hair was unkempt, combed back in unison. He was dressed in a loose white cotton shirt and a pair of light-colored coarse cloth shoes, much like a Tai Chi outfit. However, he did not do Tai Chi now, but held a golden sandalwood folding fan in his hand, and stood in front of a wide Nanmu Taishi chair with his hands behind his back, looking at a priceless picture of a hundred horses on the wall.

On the left side of this person's back, there is also a large and heavy Nanmu Taishi chair, on which a sixty-year-old man sits cross-legged. This man was tall and burly, and although he was sitting, he was taller than Sun Zai who was standing there. He had a purple and gold face, crane hair and white beard, and wore a purple cardigan silk shirt, and a pair of old cloth shoes with a hundred bottoms on his feet.

Although he is in his sixties, his waist is not bent at all, and his back is not hunched at all. His eyes were slightly closed, as if he hadn't seen Sun Zai come in at all. What is particularly noteworthy is that on the side of the sandalwood Taishi chair, there is a black broken knife. The knife was about three feet long, without a scabbard, and was pitch black as ink, with a few notches in the blade, and the handle was wrapped in deerskin.

After Sun Zai entered the door, he seemed to bow respectfully to the old man with his hands behind his back, and then held his breath and said, "Hello Mr. Du!" Then he bowed to the old man who was sitting cross-legged on the Taishi chair with his eyes closed, and said, "Hello Mr. Du!" ”

The old man standing there with his hands behind his back was named Du Lengding, the honorary president of the Flower City Art Association, in fact, this was only one of his identities on the surface, and he had another identity. The identity of the honorary president of the art association is really not worth mentioning compared with his other identity, although his other identity is far less well-known than the identity of the honorary president of the art association.

Du Lengding's other identity is the boss in the Huadu underground world, that is, the leader of the Huadu underground world. In fact, no matter in any country or city, there is a dark force that is not able to expose itself to the sun, and this is the power of the underground world. Such a force cannot exist in the same way as the police, the military, the courts, and other violent organs of the state, but it does exist.

Of course, the power of the underworld cannot compete with the violent organs of the state, but it is also not to be underestimated. Their personnel are found in every class of every city, and even infiltrate government officials and the organs of state violence. Their capabilities are extremely powerful, and their destructive capabilities are far greater than those of ordinary triads and some terrorist organizations.

However, this kind of underground force is different from the underworld and terrorist organizations, which basically do evil to the people in many societies, and do things that violate law and discipline, kill people and set fires, and endanger the safety of society and people's lives and property. Although people in the underground world sometimes kill people and set fires, they do not necessarily violate the law and discipline and endanger society and people. Most of them spend most of their time as officials, work as they should, do business as they should, open companies as they should, and generally do not do things that violate laws and disciplines.

Of course, this is not to say that all people in the underworld are like this, and sometimes some of them will do the same thing as the underworld and terrorist organizations. However, there are not too many such times, because they also know that once what they do touches the bottom line of the state violence organs, no matter how powerful their power is, they will not be as big as the state violence organs, and they will definitely be crushed into powder by the huge wheels of the state violence organs.

It is precisely for this reason that the underground forces generally do not do things that are prohibited by the orders of the violent organs of the state, let alone openly oppose them. Of course, the organs of state violence are aware of the existence of such forces, but because the power of such forces is too strong, the relationship is extremely complicated, and they generally do not touch the bottom line of the organs of violence, the organs of state violence generally do not care about them, and they maintain a wonderful balance relationship with the organs of international violence, and generally no one will take the initiative to break them.

In the underground world of Huadu, of course, there is not only one underground force, but the power of the Baijun Gang led by Du Lengding is one of the strongest forces. The reason why Du Lengding married such a name for the gang he created was to avoid the naked murderous domineering of ordinary gangs like "Green Dragon" and "White Tiger", and secondly, he hoped that the gang he created could gather more talents, so that the Baijun Gang could develop bigger and stronger.

Sure enough, Du Lengding's hard work really played a very significant role, Baijun Gang was founded for more than 30 years, experienced ups and downs along the way, and finally grew from small to big, from weak to strong, and finally grew into the strongest force in the underground world of Huadu, and Du Lengding naturally became one of the bigwigs in the underground world of Huadu.