Dragon Palace, outside the gate is still hanging the cordon pulled up by the police a few days ago, inside the closed gate, from the door to the hall is full of people, the people in front of them straighten their waists to show the majesty inside; The people in the back wanted to see the pomp and circumstance ahead, so they all stood on tiptoe to see what was going on in front of them.

The older generation of Jianghu bosses who have been hidden in the rivers and lakes are also gathered here at this moment, and it is also because of the appearance of these uncle bosses that some juniors are ready to move, because none of them wants to let go of such an opportunity, an opportunity that can give them a chance to take the position.

On the long plan, everyone is talking to each other that today's election will be for everyone to choose, and it is better to let everyone accept the reality of Long Song as a Sanxing pavilion.

What happened to Zhao Weiming now, whether he was alive or dead, no one knew, even the people in the prison didn't know, because the news related to Zhao Weiming, except for a few people in charge of Zhao Weiming's case, could not find out a little bit about Zhao Weiming.

Just as everyone was exchanging their views on such an election, Long Song strode out from behind him, and with his appearance, the people in the lobby began to shout: "Boss Long, Boss Long." ”

Because of such a uniform cry, the originally noisy hall suddenly became orderly, and it was also under such a cry that everyone's eyes in the hall suddenly turned to Long Song's body.

Today's Long Song is dressed very formally, with a white shirt underneath, a striped vest and his decent suit, originally he wanted to make himself look fresh, but his expression, his thick and thick eyebrows make people feel that he is the kind of person who does not look like a prince in a dragon robe.

Although this feeling was formed from the hearts of everyone present, no one said such a fact, after all, Long Song was going to be the seat of Sanxing, and no one wanted to offend the future boss.

Long Song unbuttoned the front row of his suit, threw his clothes back, supported the table with both hands, glanced at everyone present, and said lightly: "Everyone is here, right?" Shouldn't this election begin? ”

Long Song's words made the lobby immediately quiet, for his question, the people who came would not answer, and the people who did not come answered him could not hear it, plus Long Song's eyes swept everyone, and the personnel who were still talking just now immediately quieted down, as if they were worried that Long Song would let him talk about his feelings.

"Now that it's all here, let's start the discussion item of the Sanxing Pavilion now!" Long Song looked at the gate that was surrounded by people, he actually knew in his heart that Luo Zhaoyang couldn't come, but out of an uneasiness in his heart, he couldn't help but look at the door freely, so as to judge whether he was thinking too much.

"Long Shao, we haven't doubted your ability, but ......"

"But what? If you think I'm capable, what are you? ”

Before Long Song could wait for one of the uncles to say, he immediately grabbed the topic and said very politely.

"Long Shao, Boss Zhao was plotted against in prison, do you have to explain this matter before you participate in this election?" The uncle who has always supported Zhao Weiming said.

"You don't have to ask me about this, you should ask those policemen, they didn't take good care of our Boss Zhao, if it weren't for their negligence, how could Boss Zhao's ability be plotted by others." Long Song said a little unhappily, he originally thought that as soon as he announced the matter, he would be affirmed by everyone, but he didn't expect that after Zhao Weiming's matter was announced, he would become the target of everyone's siege.

"Long Shao, I heard others say that it seems that the reason why our people here want to kill Zhao Laoda!"

Listening to Long Song's words, some people began to be unhappy, although they still haven't found evidence to prove that the prison incident was planned by Long Song, but everyone knows in their hearts that only Long Song has such ability.

"Are you old and confused, you always listen to others, do you use your brains to think about it, Boss Zhao is our person, he is still a toothless tiger, do I have to use such means?" Listening to his questioning, his clenched hand immediately turned into a fist and slammed into the rectangular table.

If the rectangular table was not a thickened desk, it might have already been smashed by Long Song.

"It's not someone else's thing, it's me who said it, aren't you just thinking about not letting Luo Zhaoyang participate in today's election, you need to do that to my brother?" Just when Long Song was about to scold these people, Zhao Lina flashed out from the crowd outside.

She has been secretly investigating everything about Long Song for the past few days, and when he peeled off the layers of Long Song's relationship like a bamboo shoot, he finally discovered that Long Song had a great relationship with his eldest brother's affairs, in addition to forcing his eldest brother to a place where he would never turn over, he also had an unknown secret behind him.

"Zhao Lina, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense, I disdain to be elected on the same stage with garbage like Luo Zhaoyang, but you dare not pull the matter of Boss Zhao's attack over and say it, you are wronged by a good person like this, do you know?" Long Song looked at Zhao Lina's appearance, he didn't react for a while, and explained to everyone a little weakly.

"Wronged a good man? Do you deserve to be a good person? ”

"Zhao Lina, you said so much, this sentence is not wrong, because I am indeed not a good person, because when I sit in the position of the boss of Sanxing, we will use my secret channel so that everyone can earn more." Long Song said lightly, he knew that these people in front of him only had interests in their eyes, if he was not greedy, if they were really as affectionate as Zhao Weiming, then it would be impossible for Deng Jun to be alone in the Western District, and it would be impossible for him to have his own today.

"Your secret passage, you still want to engage in smuggling?" Listening to Long Song's words, Zhao Weiming laughed.

"No, I'm not engaged in smuggling, I'm engaged in this one." Long Song laughed, and as the smile on his face appeared, he beckoned to his subordinates behind him, and then threw a few packets of small self powder on the table, his smug expression seemed to tell Zhao Lina that she was not his opponent yet.

When Sanxing was operating in the hands of Zhao Weiming, powder became an untouchable industry, but powder allowed all participants to maximize profit margins, and Deng Jun was precisely because he saw such a big market Zhao Weiming did not do it, so he separated from Sanxing and held the West District in his hands.

Originally, Deng Jun wanted to snatch Zhao Weiming's territory, but in his entire plan, he miscalculated one person, and he despised Luo Zhaoyang's strength.

Everyone looked at the things on the table, everyone looked at each other, when Sanxing was established, Zhao Weiming warned everyone that although fans can make them a million profits, they will also speed up the end of the club.

Now that Zhao Weiming is gone, although everyone understands Zhao Weiming's warning, but in the face of such a big opportunity to make money, their reason has slowly deviated, and the person they complained about to Long Song just now has begun to change.

"Do you really have a secret passage for this one?" Several elders picked up the powder and sucked it gently, and after feeling their purity, he asked impatiently.

"That's right, as long as everyone asks me to do this Sanxing sitting hall, then such a source of goods will be transported in and dispersed along with my secret channel, and everyone will be able to make a million profits and be rich and expensive." Long Song brought the topic back to this election.

Long Song originally wanted to get some money from Zeng Hualong, and then make this secret channel of his own, but he never thought that Zeng Hualong said it nicely, in fact, he was also an iron rooster, and it was impossible to find benefits from him.

"I think that as long as everyone has money to make, then I have no opinion on who will do this one." After Long Song put this trick out, someone began to vote for Long Song.

Now even if Luo Zhaoyang is not dead, he feels that Luo Zhaoyang has no ability to make these uncles vote for him, and the most important thing is that he now has one vote, and he has already led Luo Zhaoyang by one vote.

"If everyone has money to make, then you have to have money to spend!" Just when Long Song was about to open his mouth and prepare to take advantage of the victory, Luo Zhaoyang walked in from outside.

In the hall, the black-pressed people made way for Luo Zhaoyang, they seemed to be welcoming in the middle of the road, and as if they were afraid of Luo Zhaoyang, they flashed back one after another.

"Luo Zhaoyang? You're not dead? ”

Seeing Luo Zhaoyang's appearance, Long Song immediately turned his head and looked back at several of his subordinates behind him, his eyes were telling his people that he was angry about such an oolong thing, and he would definitely investigate it to the end.

"Zhaoyang......, Zhaoyang...... Is it really you? Zhao Lina rubbed her eyes and twisted her arm hard with her hand, and when he felt the pain, she knew that everything she saw was true.

"I'm not dead, did I disappoint you?" Luo Zhaoyang walked in front of Long Song, stared at Long Song with his head held high and said, using his true expression to let Long Song understand that he was a real existence.

"It doesn't matter to me whether you die or not, but since you're here, you can sit aside, and when I do it, I won't treat you badly." Long Song put his head to Luo Zhaoyang's ear and whispered.

"You're wrong, it's me who sits in the hall, and you won't have a good life." Luo Zhaoyang responded to Long Song, and when his eyes stared at Long Song, Long Song's face immediately turned red and white for a while, because Luo Zhaoyang's words were a frank challenge.