Hongliupo, the headquarters of the Calamity.

At this time, the five speakers of the Calamity Society were sitting around the table in the headquarters hall, all of them looking sad.

"Now, what the hell is to do?" The fifth child's face wrinkled together: "Can we hide this matter from the eldest brother for a day, two days, and for a lifetime?" ”

His code name is Flood, and he is also the youngest in the audience, who has just been promoted to martial arts.

"What can I do? Cold! The third sandstorm collapsed on the chair, he was in charge of information and intelligence work, and he was the busiest person these days: "I can't take care of other housekeeping in the gang, but I told you before, I can only hide the disappearance of the gang leader from other families for seven days at most, and I can't guarantee it after seven days, and now I have the same attitude, and I can't spend more than a day." ”

"What can we do? Now unless one of us can break through to the realm of the Martial King, don't look at the seven families now seem to be polite, once they know that we don't have the combat power of the Martial King, what awaits us is only to collapse! ”

It was the fourth Avalanche who said this, and as he spoke, he looked at their boss, the plague.

Plague bowed his head and was silent, he was the only one among these people who could break through to the Martial King, and he was also the last guarantee of the Calamity Society.

Previously, the president of the Calamity Society tilted the resources of the entire gang to the plague, hoping that the Calamity Society would be able to appear a second warrior powerhouse.

Although there was a person in the realm of the Martial King in the past Calamity, it may be because of the qualification problem, and the cultivation of the helper has been stuck in the early stage of the Martial King.

However, the realm of the leaders of other major forces has been broken through, which makes the position of the Calamity Society gradually become precarious.

In recent years, the sphere of influence of the Calamity Society has been continuously encroached, and the right to speak in Hongliupo has been repeatedly suppressed, and it may even fall out of the ranking of the three factions and four at any time.

Behind them, there are many small gangs that rely on their snorts, waiting to bite a piece of meat off them at any moment.

It is precisely based on this that the leader of the Calamity Society has been cultivating the plague with good talent and righteousness, and he plans to abdicate and make way for Xian when the plague breaks through to the realm of the Martial King.

With his strength, even if he abdicates, no one dares to underestimate him when he speaks in this calamity, not to mention that he still has a lot of henchmen, and he can be regarded as having the grace to know the plague, so he doesn't have to worry about his rights being completely deprived.

Once the plague breaks through the Martial King, no one will dare to provoke the forces of the two top masters, which is also the greatest good thing for the Calamity Society.

It is precisely because of this that the Calamity Society can be said to be united in one mind, and everyone hopes that the plague can break through the Martial King.

But he never imagined that at the critical juncture when the plague was about to break through the Martial King, the gang leader would suddenly disappear.

The highest combat power in the gang is missing, and other forces will inevitably have some careful thoughts, which may be fatal to the Calamity Society.

So recently, the five people who have been talking about it have been anxious.

In the end, the second big drought who had not spoken all this time made a final decision.

"Big brother, you have recently broken through the retreat with peace of mind, and you don't have to take care of all the things in the gang, I will naturally arrange it."

"Sandstorm, you give me a way to hide the news immediately, and do everything I can to prevent the news from leaking. I don't want to listen to any of your reasons, and I don't care what means you want to use, I just look at the results! Even if you kill everyone in the gang who knows the news, in short, I don't want to see any force know about it, if this matter is concealed from the eldest brother, I will count you as the first credit, if you can't hide it, even if it is a day short, you have had it! ”

Sandstorm wanted to say something, but when he saw Da Han's gloomy face, he didn't dare to say anything after all, and gritted his teeth and responded.

It's not that he has a good relationship with this second brother, the main thing is that he is really a little afraid of this second brother.

The nominal highest combat power and the head of the Calamity Society are of course the leaders of the Calamity Society, and the highest status with the help is the Plague, the boss of the five major talkers.

But unfortunately, neither the helper nor the plague is a good managerial talent.

It can even be said that the management ability of the two of them is a mess.

The character of the Calamity Helper is typical of small things and big things.

When it comes to handling small things, his prudent personality is enough for him to do things seamlessly.

But if he does great things or manages a gang, his hesitation and careful thinking about everything is not suitable for the overall development of the gang.

And the plague is actually a coward.

This cowardice does not mean that his personality is more timid and does not dare to make a move, but that he acts indecisively, suffers from gains and losses, and often hesitates in his dealings with others.

People who hesitate and hesitate in the face of things are not destined to be unfit to manage a gang.

Therefore, the actual person in charge of the entire Calamity Society is actually only the second eldest drought.

Under his stewardship, the Calamity Society was able to distinguish rewards and punishments. To the point where merit must be repaid.

In the past, there would be some greedy things in the calamity, but since the great drought completely purged the entire gang from top to bottom with thunderous means, all the resources of the gang must be registered, and corruption has never happened again.

Since he came to power, I don't know how many people have fallen to the ground because of various things.

Therefore, among the gangs, everyone prefers to call him Lord Yama than the great drought or the second master.

You can also get a glimpse of the suggestions he put forward to solve the problem for Sandstorm this time.

"As for the fourth, there has been no peace outside the city recently, and I heard that eleven of the twelve bandits have been killed, but is there such a thing?"

The third brother hurriedly took over the words: "Second brother, there is indeed such a thing, I have also investigated, it seems that a force from the East Soil did it, but we don't know exactly whether they want to take root here or have an enmity with those bandits." ”

"Well, in that case, let's leave them alone for now. All communication with the outside of the city has been suspended for the time being, so as not to let the flames of war reach us, our purpose now is to maintain stability, understand? ”

"Understood." The fourth child agreed to come down.

"It's like this outside the city, but inside the city we can't let go, our foundation is here!" Da Han turned his gaze to Lao Wu: "You don't have to be restrained when you usually manage the industries in the city, even if you are a little wilder, there is no problem." Remember, we are a big gang that is about to have two warrior kings, not the lost dog whose gang leader is missing, do you know what I mean? ”

"Little brother understands."

"It's good to understand, of course, don't be too presumptuous, don't touch the iron laws that the major forces have reached a consensus on Hongliupo, of course, I believe you can grasp the scale in the middle."

"Second brother, don't worry, I know it in my heart."

Da Han nodded, then relaxed, pinched his indistractable brow with two fingers, and thought in his heart about what else could be done better.

As he pondered, a falcon flew in through the window and landed on Sandstorm's shoulder, with a strip of cloth in its mouth.

After Sandstorm took off the strip of cloth, his brow furrowed, and the expression on his face became a little strange.

It was an expression of excitement but restraint.

Whenever it is time to start killing, Sandstorm will show this expression.

"Third child, what is written on the note?"

"Second brother, there is a disturbance in the Sansheng Inn." Sandstorm briefly repeated the contents of the note to the people in front of him.

It was probably that a few dragons came to the Sansheng Inn, and they not only killed the guys and cooks, but also occupied the entire inn.

In fact, in the morning, the shopkeeper of the inn had already come to report to Sandstorm once, and at that time he said that there was a strange person in the inn performing Peking Opera, but the Peking Opera was a little strange, and it was estimated that he did nothing good.

At that time, Sandstorm didn't care, what such people did had nothing to do with them, even if they died, others couldn't blame them.

But I never expected that it was indeed a dead person now, but it was the people of their inn who died.

"Turning the river dragon?" Da Han raised his eyebrows: "What do they want to do?" ”

"I don't know." Sandstorm waved the note in his hand: "This note has not been written, it is estimated that the shopkeeper has been killed by them."

My falcon specially took something from the hands of the dead man and gave it to me, probably written by the shopkeeper before he died, but he didn't finish it, and then my falcon took it back. ”

"The strong dragon doesn't suppress the head snake, do they really think of themselves as the dragon who turns the river?" Da Han stood up and said to the plague: "Big brother, you go to retreat now, and I will handle this matter." ”

"Since it's a river dragon, will it be ......?"

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the drought: "It doesn't matter what it is, we will deal with it, you know, what we need now is not to care about a few dragons who have come over the river, what we need is a martial king." ”

The great drought said so, and the plague had nothing to say, so he nodded and went back to his retreat.

The boss left him a treasure before, which is said to have been sent by the organization above.

That's when he realized that the Calamity Society was just a branch.

But the boss didn't let him spread the word, so he didn't tell the others in detail.

Now I can only hurry up and break through the Martial King, but since there are other organizations above, it is probably possible to sit back and relax.

With that in mind, the plague left the hall.