095 Black Tiger Club
On the day of the Beginning of Winter, Wang Han was successfully discharged from the hospital. All the management of Liumang went to the hospital to pick up Wang Han, and held a welcome banquet for Wang Han in a hotel owned by Liumang to get rid of the bad luck of being hospitalized.
Wang Han recovered as strong as before, and his voice seemed to be louder. He thought that drinking alcohol would be bad for the wound just after he was discharged from the hospital. Under Liu Shuang's forced order, Wang Han changed the wine glass to a tea cup.
Wang Han stood up and raised his wine glass, laughing and saying: "I would like to thank all my brothers here. Although I was injured and hospitalized for such a long time, I feel that the injury was worth it. I am just a fool, Iron Hammer."
, I don’t know what to say in a formal way, so I’ll just say what I really think.
Although I was lying on that damn hospital bed that could kill someone, I still knew what was going on around me. My brothers were looking after me day and night. I was very touched. I thought how could I get such treatment before when I was injured?
Wake up, just get the hell out of bed, let alone the caregiver, it would be nice to have someone to take a look. Now that I think about it, it’s a fucking miracle that I’m still alive. No nonsense.
I will keep everyone’s friendship in my heart. From now on, my people will belong to my brothers. Brothers have their lives, so I won’t say anything and just get on with it.”
Others also looked excited, Wang Han's words spoke their minds, and they raised their glasses one after another.
"Hey, everyone, wait a moment. I, Iron Hammer, am not usually a hypocritical person, but today I still have to be hypocritical. This is the first glass of wine, oh, bah, the first cup of tea. I have to respect the boss. I, Iron Hammer,
It's my honor to meet a boss like you. From now on, boss, I will hit you with my hammer wherever you go. From now on, I will be the boss's vanguard. Don't rob me of anyone!"
What Wang Han said was true. He had never said it in his heart. This time, he used this excuse to say it all in one breath.
Liu Shuang was very happy because he had such a group of brothers. He stood up with a smile, patted Wang Han on the shoulder, suppressed a smile and said, "Can you be more f*cking pretentious? Zhang Fei can do embroidery."
Now, can you do cross stitch? Haha~"
Liu Shuang's words changed the atmosphere at the banquet. It was no longer an emotional drama, but a banquet for gangsters, a banquet for gangsters with love and justice. What an organization lacks is actually this kind of atmosphere, a party that values interests.
An organization that is lower than friendship is undoubtedly a highly cohesive organization and a terrifying organization, especially on the road.
For example, in a general society, when the boss dies or a brother dies, the remaining people do not think about revenge. The first thing they think about is interests. They will think about what this person's death will bring to them, the living people.
Whenever there is some kind of benefit, it is usually under the banner of revenge to seek benefits.
While Liu Shuang and his brothers were drinking and drinking, a grand gathering was also held in a small village near Yingtan City. It was said that there was a death in this family, and the car stopped tightly in front of the house.
On the floor of the main room, there was a cypress coffin in the middle, the kind commonly seen in rural areas. It seemed that this coffin belonged to a not-so-rich family, but the people who came to the funeral were all well-dressed, and there were four or five younger brothers behind them.
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Most of them were holding an invitation card in their hands. Anyone who had an invitation card in their hand was invited into the back hall. Sitting in the yard were serious country people. They were all strangers. What kind of things did they have in rural homes?
Weddings and funerals are indispensable to people in this country.
There are dedicated people greeting the folks in the yard for dinner. There is a conference table in the inner hall, and almost all the people holding invitations are here.
After everyone was done, Third Master glanced around the conference room and saw four or five empty seats. His face suddenly became cold and he asked Ergou in a gloomy voice, "Ergou, this is how you invite people to me."
Really? What happened to those five people?"
Ergou trembled and immediately replied: "That's Brother Niu, Lao Pao, Lao Lin, Sister He and A Gang. Brother Niu said that his son was about to be born and couldn't come, and Lao Pao went to the province.
Not here"
"Okay!" Third Master raised his right hand to stop Ergou from continuing, "I only want to see the results, and I don't want to listen to your nonsense."
The look in Third Master's eyes made Ergou's legs weak and he almost sat on the ground. He said quickly: "Yes, yes, Third Master, I'm going to find these people right now."
"No need." The third master suddenly pulled out a pistol from his arms and shot Ergou in the forehead. Red and white splashed all over the wall. "Trash, I can't even invite you to invite a few people. Damn it."
!" San Ye put the gun on the table and cursed.
There were rounds of gunfire outside, and occasionally I thought of a gunshot, but it didn't attract anyone's attention at all.
The third master's move was obviously to give others present a hint of power.
One of the men sneered twice, "The dignified third-in-command of the Black Tiger Club actually did this to us. If you have anything to say, just tell me."
The Third Master looked at the man with a smile and pointed with his finger, "I like people like you, who are straightforward enough. Let me tell you, Black Tiger will be interested in Yingtan City and needs your help.
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"The Black Tiger Club has a great cause, how can we little gangsters help?" another person said.
"It's very simple. Be a peripheral organization of our Black Tiger Association. I know that there is an organization called Liumang in Yingtan City that dominates the whole family. You are all suppressed by Liumang. Haven't you ever thought about turning around?" Third Master
There is inducement in the low voice, but it is more of a direct threat. You have to agree even if you agree, and you have to agree even if you don't agree.
Many people are actually relatively accepting of the current situation. Liumang's requirements for them are not very high. They only limit their number and are not allowed to sell drugs. In fact, like many smaller forces, these requirements are just decoration.
They don't have the power to attract drugs and develop numbers.
But, having said that, the third master said this, but there are few people sitting in this room who have brain problems, and no one has a small calculation in their heart.
The Black Tigers are the second largest gang in SX, with their influence spread over basically all the central and eastern areas of SX. They mainly started out by smuggling arms and drugs, which is also their mainstay.
Chapter completed!