Chapter 187: The Godfather of the Underworld
May 1, 42 in the wasteland calendar.
The day of the assembly of the six halls of the Caoyun Gang.
The busiest wharf port in the Shadu slum is full of ships unloading and unloading at the wharf, and the sound of the horn of the slender man, the horn of the boat, and the shouts of the busy cargo to make way all combine to create a lively scene unique to the wharf.
And in an old building on the docks, there is an important meeting that can affect the situation of gangs in the ghetto.
The annual meeting of the Caoyun Gang at the entrance of the six halls is held in this old building.
"Alas, time flies so fast, twenty years have passed in a flash. I still remember the incident 20 years ago, when our six gangs formed the Caoyun Gang in this old building. The turtle sighed, his eyes seemed to recall the previous time, and after saying that, he glanced at the Qinglong boss who was sitting at the end of the long table at the head of the dragon, meaning something.
Lei Jiuzhi, the bald boss of Lei Hutang on the side, also sighed: "It's a pity that the meeting of six people in previous years will be one less this year, although I usually have a gap with Crane Lao, but now I am lying in the hospital unconscious, and it always makes people feel sorry to think about it." ”
The old turtle took a puff of old dry cigarettes, and scolded himself: "Although I usually scold the crane for not being a thing, but now that he suddenly collapsed on the hospital bed, Lao Tzu is still a little uncomfortable." Isn't he cultivating the Immortal Crane Health Preservation Skill, how can he become a vegetative person when he fucking raises it? ”
The woman sitting next to the old turtle blew lightly to blow away the second-hand smoke that spread over and choked people.
The fiery red flamboyant waves romantically and inadvertently cover one eye, giving people a feeling of holding a pipa and half-covering their faces. The same flaming red lips, as well as a small red dress, are alive and bewitching fire phoenix.
The woman frowned slightly, stretched out her hand and waved it in front of her, slapping away all the strong dry smoke, and asked with a lazy emphasis: "Crane Lao is absent today, how will our vote be conducted?" ”
At this moment, the Qinglong Boss, who was sitting at the end of the long table, leaned forward: "The question that Mina said is also what I want to say the most." Now Crane Lao is unconscious, but there are eight gangs under Bai Hetang, and there are many industries in it, if it is left like this, it is easy to become the focus of other gangs to divide and destroy. ”
"Therefore, I propose to re-elect a speaker for the White Crane Hall to oversee all matters in the White Crane Hall. Wait until the crane old man recovers and then return the position, what do you think? ”
Zhao Heshan, the hall master of the Viper Hall, who was leaning on the chair and had weak energy, took the lead in raising his hand: "I agree." ”
Turtle Lao, Lei Jiuzhi, and Mina glanced at each other, and said in unison: "What the dragon head said is right, the White Crane Hall needs a hall master for temporary affairs. ”
The Qinglong boss clapped his hands.
A man walked out from behind the screen in the main hall, embroidered with the iconic white crane motif on the neckline of his clothes.
"Now the dragons of Baihetang have no leader, the crane is unconscious, the second Taibao Sun Shu left Shadu, the other Taibao paid and left, and only the sixth Taibao was left to support him. When the Baihetang Building was about to collapse, the Sixth Taibao wrote to me for help, saying that the hostile gangs were ready to move, and in order to maintain the property safety of the Baihetang and the Caoyun Gang, they hoped that all the halls would help each other. ”
"After I received the letter, I immediately sent my general, the Nine Pattern Dragon, to lead a group of good men into the White Crane Hall to maintain order and safety in the White Crane Hall. The Sixth Taibao is brave and strategic, maintaining the integrity and reputation of the Caoyun Gang, plus he is the son of the crane elder, according to my opinion, he will temporarily lead the White Crane Hall, exercise the power of the hall master, and then the nine-pattern dragon will deter Xiaoxiao, and wait until the crane old wakes up, and then transfer the power again, what do you think? ”
Lu Wei, the Sixth Taibao who was standing next to him, bowed down and hugged his fists: "Thank you Boss Qinglong for your love, and I will also thank you for your advice in the future, I, Lu Wei, will definitely learn more from you." ”
After Lu Wei finished speaking, Zhao Heshan, the master of the Poisonous Snake Hall, 'Sick Scholar', waved his hand weakly: "I can't talk about advice, just take the White Crane Hall." ”
On the other hand, Gu Lao, Lei Jiuzhi and Mina on the other side looked up and down at Lu Wei, the sixth Taibao, and the disdain in their eyes was undisguised, as if they hadn't heard Lu Wei speak, and ignored them.
The Qinglong Boss swept over the long table of four people, and raised his hand to signal the restrained Lu Wei to sit in the position of the White Crane Hall.
Lu Wei was about to pull out the wooden chair, and the old turtle on the opposite side suddenly knocked off the ashes in the old dry tobacco and dusted off the table.
"Wait!"
"If it's the White Crane Hall's acting hall master, unfortunately I also have a recommender here, and I think I'm more suitable than Lu Wei."
Seeing this, the Qinglong Boss frowned slightly, and the turtle elder's sudden change of formation was beyond his expectations.
The Qinglong Boss's face did not change, and he asked, "Oh, does the turtle always have any different opinions?" ”
The corners of the turtle elder's mouth raised slightly, staring at Lu Wei, his peaceful eyes with a bit of scrutiny, and he saw that Lu Wei was chilling behind him.
"As far as I know, this time Crane Tongyan suddenly fell into a coma because he learned that the underground vault of the White Crane Hall was stolen. In addition to money, all the title deeds of Baihetang were also stolen, so now Baihetang is an empty nest, isn't it? ”
Lu Wei was flustered in his heart, and said with a little trembling: "Yes, but after I take office, with the assistance of Brother Nine Pattern Dragon, I will definitely be able to recover all the losses as soon as possible." ”
Elder Turtle smiled and said, "So your ability hasn't been verified in any way, and you still need the help of the Nine Pattern Dragon to find the title deed paperwork?" ”
Lei Jiuzhi, the hall master of the Thunder Tiger Hall, also spoke: "If this ability is to sit in the White Crane Hall, I am even more worried. Bai Hetang holds many industries in the Caoyun Gang, if it is handed over to such a stinky boy who has not proven himself, I am afraid that it will cause more covetousness? ”
Mina, the hall master of the Vermilion Bird Hall, pulled her hair and echoed: "I think it's better to find the title deed document first and prove your strength, and then be the acting hall master, what do you think?" ”
Lu Wei's face was swollen red, his fists were tight, and he raised his head to ask for help from the Qinglong Boss.
Unexpectedly, the Qinglong Boss didn't look at him at all, but stared at the three of them with interest, wanting to see what they were doing.
"Mina is right, whoever can get the title deed document back, and who is the most suitable person to sit in the position of the head of the White Crane Hall." Lei Jiuzhi looked at Gu Lao and Mina, who were sitting on the same side.
Zhao Heshan, the 'sick scholar' on the side, was silent, and glanced at Qinglong's expression.
He could see that the three people on the other side were definitely going to start making trouble now.
"Unfortunately, I really have a suitable candidate to recommend. Why don't you pull it up and choose it? "Elder Turtle 'asked for advice'.
"Oh, then please come up. It just so happens that I also want to see what the candidate who even the always demanding turtle elder thinks is good, what does it look like? ”
The old turtle clapped his hands, and the door of the main hall slowly opened.
All eyes were on the door.
The door opened, and a young man in a suit slowly walked into the main hall.
In Link's hand, the treasure hunt rats were obediently coiled together, allowing Link to gently stroke them.
Lei Jiuzhi's eyes suddenly moved, Mina bit her red lip lightly, looking at this handsome young man with interest, and Turtle Lao was confident.
Regardless of his body shape and bearing, Link came from outside, with the aura of an underworld godfather, not angry and self-assured, far better than Lu Wei, the sixth Taibao who was only a promise.
"White Crane Hall's subordinate Link Gang Talker, Link."
"I've seen all the hall masters."
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