112 Big brother, I don't regret it
In front of everyone, I summed it up again, and finally looked at Brother Turtle and asked him how the plan was. In terms of qualifications and experience, Brother Turtle, who is an old man, nodded and said: "In general, there is no problem, but the plan is a plan after all, and it is all on paper before it is completed, and there may be various accidents in the real operation, so you must be careful." β
I said yes, and then I said, "We need everyone's full cooperation." β
Everyone said yes.
Then, I asked the others to go back first, and only brought Hua Shao, Lele and Brother Gu to the stadium to prepare to implement our first step plan. Baguan was the boss near the stadium before his death, and his home was in a community behind the stadium, and now a mourning hall has been set up at the entrance of the community, and many men in plain clothes are guarding here, and Wei Yan is also among them.
In the past few days, Wei Yan has experienced the tragedy of losing his father, the oppression of internal and external troubles, and he is always in a state of panic and nervousness, and he has not rested well for several days and nights, and the whole person looks extremely haggard. Seeing that I was coming, Wei Yan immediately greeted me, and his hands began to tremble with excitement: "Uncle......"
I patted him on the shoulder, signaling him not to say anything, first put a stick of incense on the eight cylinders, and then kowtowed in front of the spirit, and they did the same. Looking at the black and white photos of the eight cylinders, and recalling the bits and pieces of how the two of us used to get along, even if he wanted to win me over more at that time, and I was always guarding against him, but we did talk very speculatively, quite a bit of a year-old friend.
In short, I called him big brother and didn't regret it.
Now, his voice and smile are still in my ears, but his person has been separated from me. The point is, he didn't tell me his goal until he diedβhe didn't know until he died, but my goal was actually the same as his, right?
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel sad, and kowtowed to the spirit again, and at the same time silently said in my heart: "Brother Bazhu, you go all the way, I will help you complete what you haven't done." β
After the incense, Wei Yan pulled us to a lounge next to the mourning hall to drink water, this lounge was also set up, and the air leaked everywhere, and Wei Yan slept here at night.
As soon as I entered the lounge, Wei Yan couldn't wait to ask me, "Uncle, what are your plans?" β
I looked outside the door, and the brothers from the eight cylinders were busy before and after, and a few of them glanced at us from time to time. However, the distance was a little far, and he was not worried that someone would hear our conversation, so he said: "Wei Yan, now you are worried about internal troubles outside your home, and what you are most worried about is that those bosses will come to grab your family's territory, but I think that you must first settle down here, and you must first settle down here, so that you can have the strength to fight against foreign enemies." Just like Lao Ye said, your father's subordinates may have openly and secretly taken refuge in other bosses, and are already doing things for them, what are your plans? β
Wei Yan shook his head: "I don't know, I'm full of mud now, and I don't know what to do at all!" β
I sighed softly and said that even if your father is now scattered with macaques, there will always be some brothers who can be completely relied upon, right? Who are these people, do you have a spectrum in mind?
Wei Yan thought for a moment, then nodded and said yes.
I said okay, you write their names down.
Wei Yan took a piece of paper, wrote and scratched, thought about it again, and handed me a list of seven people. I said that your father had twenty or thirty brothers during his lifetime, and in the end only these seven people could be relied on?
Wei Yan's tears flowed down and said yes! He also told me that these seven people were the first to come out to mess with his father, and that they had experienced a lot of life and death together, and that they were loyal, and that no matter how many people rebelled, they would not rebel.
I patted him on the shoulder and said it was quite a lot. In the evening, when there are fewer people, you call them all over, and we need to have a good talk.
Wei Yan said yes.
By eleven o'clock in the evening, the crowd had almost dispersed, and there were only three or four people left at the scene. Wei Yan explained for a while, saying that he was too tired and wanted to go home and rest.
When he came to the house, everyone was already waiting for him, except for a few of us, and the seven people he picked out, all of whom were the most iron-clad brothers in his father's life.
Seeing these seven people, Wei Yan's tears flowed down again, and he called out aggrievedly: "Uncle ......" He has endured it for too long, and he really has too much suffering to confide in.
These people all stood up to comfort him and told him not to be too upset, but as they spoke, even their eyes turned red. After their mood calmed down, Wei Yan said the purpose of finding them, and introduced me to them, saying that he hoped to use my strength to get through this difficulty.
After Wei Yan finished speaking, these people all showed some wary looks at me more or less, this is a normal phenomenon, I don't know them, and they shouldn't trust me, so I didn't take it too seriously. Wei Yan also sensed their vigilance, and repeatedly endorsed me, saying that I was absolutely reliable, and explained his reasons and thoughts.
It took some time for Wei Yan to finally convince these men. These men were loyal to Baguan before, although Baguan has passed away, they still respect Wei Yan, one of them is named Li San, and one of the men named Li San said: "Wei Yan, your father is gone, we will definitely listen to you, what you say is what you say." β
Wei Yan nodded gratefully, and then looked at me again.
I cleared my throat and began to speak. Let me ask them first, Lao Ye, Dawei and others want to seize the territory, do you know?
These people told me that they had heard about it, but they didn't expect it to be so serious.
I asked them again, many of the eight brothers have secretly followed the other bosses, do you know?
Speaking of this, they were all surprised, saying that they had been busy with the burial of their eldest brother recently, and they really didn't pay attention to these things. Li San was furious, and said that he would investigate which guys ate inside and outside tomorrow, and clean them all up!
The other men also responded, saying that they would clean up these traitors. I said that things have happened, and it's too late to clean up now, and we still don't have enough manpower, so we still have to focus on the Huairou policy, pull it back if you can pull it back, give them another chance, and it's not too late to kill those who can't come back.
Everyone agreed.
After that, everyone talked about something else, and after deciding on the next plan, they went back to sleep.
Brother Turtle and I didn't go back, so we slept at Wei Yan's house. The next morning, we went to the mourning hall with Wei Yan and accompanied him to the vigil, while Li San and the others began to work on their business, secretly cleaning up the traitors in the house, recovering what could be recovered, and killing or driving away those who could not be recovered.
In this way, it seems that there are few of us who have nothing to do, and we accompany Wei Yan to guard the spirit in the mourning hall all day, of course, we spend most of our time drinking water and chatting in the lounge.
There are a lot of people who come to pay tribute, in addition to those bosses who come from time to time, the merchants and residents on this side of the stadium also come to pay tribute, which shows that the reputation of the eight cylinders is really good during his lifetime, and in general, it is quite lively, and there is an endless stream of people.
However, he has never seen Old Ghost Chen come from the beginning, presumably he will not come to pay tribute to a person who has tried to rebel against him, or he will not look down on a character like Baguan at all.
At the end of the day, there was no incident.
Even Wei Yan said that it was good to have me in charge, and those bosses before came to bother him every now and then, but now there is no one. I knew no, the bosses weren't afraid of me, they were just watching me to see what I wanted to do.
In the evening, we gathered again at Wei Yan's house. Li San They have gained a lot, they have already pulled back half of the people, and they will work hard tomorrow to bring back two-thirds will not be a problem. There are a few who are determined to leave, and it's not too late to clean them up slowly.
That night, a few of us slept at Wei Yan's house.
The next day, we accompanied Wei Yan to the mourning hall. As the sun slowly rose, so did the number of people who came to pay their respects, and we had just drunk a little water when a guy fell into our eyes.
Lao Ye, it's finally here.
Although Lao Ye is called Lao Ye, he is actually not very old, he is only in his thirties, and he can be called young and strong. Anyone who is called "Old X" on the road is a recognition of his status and qualifications; Of course, it's not necessarily true, for example, some people are really old, and they are still called old X, which is a bit of a contempt.
For example, the old turtle, who respects him and calls him Brother Turtle, and the disrespectful calls him the old turtle, and now it is the majority who call him the old turtle.
Lao Ye mixed on the side of the bell tower, and the oil and water on the side of the bell tower were not bad, and it was also a place where all kinds of small vendors gathered. Of course, the oil and water are good, which is relatively good, compared to the stadium, but compared to Chen Laogui, who controls most of the money-making industries, it is a drop in the bucket.
Among these corners, Lao Ye is doing well, but no one will be satisfied with the present, just like I am not satisfied with the present, everyone wants to go to a higher place.
So Lao Ye hit the abacus on the deceased Bazhu, so that before Bazhu was buried, he was in a hurry to annex his territory.
Lao Ye came, brought two or three people, and put a stick of incense on the ground in a fake manner, so he wanted to call Wei Yan aside to talk. However, Wei Yan was busy, so he asked Lao Ye to sit in the lounge first, and talk to him later.
So Lao Ye also walked into the lounge, and when he saw that we were there, he greeted me first, and said with a smile: "Weizi, you have been running very diligently here in the past few days?" β
I said yes, Big Brother Eight was good to me when he was alive, and now that he is gone, I should help.
Lao Yegan laughed twice and said yes, very good.
Then there was silence.
Lao Ye kept looking out of the door, waiting for Wei Yan to finish his work, but Wei Yan couldn't be idle, either to greet the elders who came to pay tribute, or to fiddle with wreaths on the side. I spoke: "Lao Ye, I heard that you also run here quite diligently?" β
Lao Ye looked at me, and his gaze suddenly became sharp.
"How?" I laughed.
"Wang Wei, Ming people don't say dark words, you also want to play the idea of the stadium, right?" Lao Ye said coldly. As soon as Lao Ye said this, it was equivalent to piercing the window paper, and the atmosphere in the small lounge suddenly became depressing, my people stared at them closely, and his people also stared at us tightly, as if they would fight at any time.
My face was expressionless, a slight sneer appeared at the corner of my mouth, and my voice was full of domineering, saying, "What do you want, what if you don't want to?" β