Chapter 22 A sweet date, a slap

Xinglong Hall, decorated with large pieces of bluestone, marble, ornaments are mainly gold and silver foil, blue and white jasper is endless. Cheng Zihu has been building the hall for more than ten years, and there is no other superfluous property. It's not that he doesn't have the strength or energy to develop other industries, it's just that those bars and saunas and other unpopular chicken ribs can't be compared with this club at all. It is to see how strong the ability of this guild hall is to absorb gold, and at the same time, how difficult it must be for the hurricane to gnaw this bone.

However, since the action has been taken today, the tone set by the Hurricane leadership is that the property rights of the Xinglong Hall must be taken, otherwise it will be a waste of this excellent opportunity to obtain the management rights of those chicken ribs without pain.

Ju Feng walked to the main hall, which had been completely controlled by the hurricane, and there were more than ten brothers guarding here. In the corner of the hall, in an inconspicuous rest area, a large group of young men and women dressed as staff members sat or stood, cramped and uneasy, obviously startled by the black-clothed man in this hall.

Seeing this, Ju Feng frowned slightly, whispered a few words to Xue Tian, and then went upstairs under the leadership of a junior brother.

Xue Tian stayed to deal with the affairs of that group of innocent and good people, although the young man was not very merciful, but he was unwilling to do this kind of thing that caused the anger of the people anyway.

Xue Tian slowly walked in front of the crowd, his gaze slowly sweeping away. These Xinglong Hall staff are not very old, just slightly older than themselves, and the greenness on their faces has not completely faded, obviously just ordinary employees, and they are not involved in Cheng Zihu's underworld behind the scenes.

There were a few young men in the crowd, there was not much fear in their expressions, but they were filled with righteous indignation and disbelieving, if it weren't for the pressure of their friends, they would have rushed forward to reason with themselves.

Seeing this, Xue Tian shook his head helplessly and smiled, this world is really like this, and these reckless children who feel good about themselves cannot be avoided anywhere. It seems that the education in the school is too deep-rooted, and they always think that they can reason and follow the rules wherever they go. But the rules of truth are not what people say, what you say is your reason, and what I say is my rules, in the final analysis, you can't do great things with just a passion and a sharp mouth.

Xue Tian didn't want those angry young people to reason in front of him, although he was not afraid, he would get bored. Therefore, before those young people spoke, Xue Tian spoke first.

"Don't be afraid, we have no ill intentions, it's just that the Xinglong Guild is in debt, and we are here today to collect our debts. Starting tomorrow, the Xinglong Hall will change hands, and I don't know what you think, or if you are willing to work under the new boss, so I will make the following decision for the time being. ”

"After today, the Xinglong Hall will be reorganized for three days, and then reopened. If you want to continue working here, you can come to work directly after three days. If you want to find another way out, we will definitely not force you to stay, and we will settle the balance after three days, and we will never owe you a share of your hard-earned money. As for the labor contract signed between you and Xinglong Kaikan, it will be redrafted in three days. ”

"In order to express our sincerity, whether you go or stay after three days, we will compensate you for the loss of these three days at twice the daily wage. That's all for me, thank you. ”

Xue Tian's smiling face left everyone's sight at the moment when the words disappeared, and the staff looked at each other, stunned for a moment; Even the young people who were eager to try it before didn't know what they were looking for.

Xue Tian turned around and chased after Ju Feng's pace, and his heart was full of excitement. It seems that the golden basin has washed his hands in the future, and it is not bad to be a lobby manager.

Although these grassroots personnel are inconspicuous, they are the foundation for the operation of the Xinglong Guild, and if you want to minimize the losses of the Xinglong Guild and get back on the road as soon as possible, you must rely on them.

Therefore, this sweet date naturally has to be given to them.

Passing through the corridor, at the end are two quaint staircases, made of extraordinary wood. Ju Feng climbed the stairs and came to the second floor.

I don't know what kind of inspiration Cheng Zihu designed this hall at the beginning, between the first and second floors, there is no elevator. In other words, there are only two elevators for transporting goods, but they are on the outside of the back of the hall, and the special elevators are dedicated to them, which cannot solve the problem of passenger flow. If guests want to climb the heights, they have to bow down and climb the steps.

When I came to the second floor, I turned two corners, and in front of me were some hardcover rooms, which were the places where the high-level leaders of the Xinglong Club usually gathered the most, but now they were surrounded by hurricane personnel.

Ju Feng walked straight to the innermost room, and the hurricane brothers on both sides of the way had already stood upright, constantly bowing their heads, and saying in their mouths: "Brother Feng is good." ”

Walked to the end, turned around, the door opened slightly, Jufeng pushed the door in, without the slightest delay, but there was a resolute share.

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Cheng Zihu never thought that he would encounter the most tragic Waterloo in his underworld journey when he was the most proud of his life.

At the age of seventeen, he came to Huancheng, at the age of twenty-three, he set foot in the underworld, and at the age of twenty-nine, he assassinated the underworld boss who had always believed in him, subdued his younger brother, and founded the Xinglong Society, which has been brilliant all the way until now. However, today, for the first time in this forty-five-year-old middle-aged tough guy, he felt remorse.

Perhaps, I shouldn't be greedy and put my hand into the muddy waters of the hurricane.

Since Tong Bailong slammed the door open, Cheng Zihu knew that today's assassination had failed, and he would definitely be frantically counterattacked by the hurricane. As soon as Bai Long entered the house, he didn't say a word, pulled a piece of clothing and bandaged his arm, and sat on the chair at the door, blocking the only exit from the room.

Cheng Zihu made the most timely response when Tong Bailong led a group of hurricane brothers to rush into the Xinglong Hall and sent most of the brothers around him out to fight. It was still out of arrogance, so he didn't even have the idea of running away.

But after waiting for a while, it was not the brother he sent out who returned to the room again, but a burly strong man, and Cheng Zihu knew that it was over. Several people around him are personal bodyguards who have followed him for many years, and out of the intuition of a master, there is an inexplicable fear of the big man in front of him. So after exchanging a few glances with Cheng Zihu, they decided not to move for the time being.

In the corridor on the second floor, on the way where the white dragon was killed, there were more than a dozen people lying horizontally, but they were all dealt with before Ju Feng came, the heavy ones were sent to the hospital, and the light ones were driven out of the Xinglong Hall.

So until the wind came, there was a faint smell of blood in the porch.

Since the white dragon came in, the two sides confronted each other, and more than half an hour has passed, during which no one has come to disturb the white dragon except for a hurricane brother who came to bring lunch to the white dragon. The room was large enough that there were four people in the room, and apart from the occasional sound of the white dragon chewing food, it was silent to death.

Until, Ju Feng's slammed the door in.

When the white dragon heard the sound, a mouthful of noodles had not yet been swallowed, and most of the dripping water was hung at the corner of his mouth, and when he turned his head to see that it was Ju Feng, a smile appeared in the corner of his eyes, so he turned his body to the side, leaving a place for Ju Feng.

Cheng Zihu was sitting on the sofa, suddenly heard the door open, raised his eyes, and saw a sunny boy walking in, and after smiling at Bailong, he slowly sat down in front of Cheng Zihu.

Seeing Ju Feng sit down, Cheng Zihu secretly clenched his fists, knowing that the next battle was a big battle. I was in a weak position and couldn't defend passively, so after thinking about it, I decided to be the first to speak.

Cheng Zihu was smiling all over his face, and was about to speak, but he didn't expect that two meters away, a slap suddenly came.

"Smack! Bang! ”

Cheng Zihu received a slap, and a bodyguard next to him staggered back two steps and hit the wardrobe behind him.

"This slap is for you to assassinate me."

(To be continued)