"It's a matter of time and luck. Tiger father and dog son, come from the back of Zhang Haotian and the Yamaguchi group's stronghold to wipe out such thunderous means. This Zhou Yi is not so easy to deal with. You must be careful in everything. This Yan Shaoqiu is disabled
He deserves it. If he hadn't provoked Zhou Yi at that time, how could so many things have happened today?"
King Yan Ping also sighed and said: "I am old and no longer want to deal with the affairs of the West Lake Gang. You can handle the affairs of the West Lake Gang yourself. As for your uncle, you can leave it to him. []"
After saying that, King Yan Ping also left the secret room, leaving only Yan Shaogu alone in the secret room.
Yan Shaogu lit a cigarette and started smoking slowly. He had placed great hopes on the Yamaguchi Group, but now this sudden change made him feel a little unprepared.
It was not yet bright yet, but a somewhat dilapidated Hongqi car drove to the large iron gate of the West Lake Gang at a very fast speed. The car wanted to enter, but was stopped by the West Lake Gang's people.
Today's West Lake Gang is like a formidable enemy, and its security is very tight. Yan Shaogu has raised the alert status of his lair to the highest level. Since the Shankou Group was burned to ashes, it was probably Zhou Yi who did it, then Zhou Yi may also have brought people with him.
Killing came to the headquarters of the West Lake Gang, so as soon as Yan Shaogu learned the news that the Yamaguchi Group's stronghold had been wiped out, he immediately sent many brothers back to the headquarters to enforce martial law to prevent accidents from happening.
"Who?"
The gatekeepers from the West Lake Gang were all burly guys. When they saw that the red and somewhat shabby car almost hit the gate, they not only refused to open the door, but also started to speak in a bad tone.
This is the headquarters of the West Lake Gang. Most people in Hangzhou have to take a detour. Who has the guts to drive a car and crash into the door? Isn’t this being short-sighted and seeking death?
The dilapidated Hongqi car stopped, and a man wearing a thick jacket walked out of it. This man was young and tall, but he looked like he had gone through the years, because he looked very thin, and his face was covered with stains.
My beard is growing like crazy, I guess I haven't shaved in many days.
"Brothers, I am Zhang Wei. Please tell Gang Leader Yan that I, Zhang Wei, want to see you." The young man said somewhat eagerly.
"Are you Zhang Wei?"
Several burly men from the West Lake Gang guarding the gate confidently looked at the young man in front of them. Zhang Wei and the others had seen him many times, and he was fair and clean, but the man in front of them looked nothing like him with his unshaven beard.
However, after careful examination, these burly men finally confirmed that the down-and-out guy in front of them was the son of Zhang Haotian, the former deputy secretary-general of the provincial party committee.
Now that Zhang Haotian's downfall is common knowledge, these burly men will no longer regard Zhang Wei as the second generation official, because they all know that without Zhang Haotian as his backer, Zhang Wei is nothing.
"Young Master Zhang, it's really you. I haven't come out yet. Why are you coming to our place so early in the morning?" A member of the West Lake Gang said teasingly.
"I want to see your gang leader, please brothers, please be accommodating."
Zhang Wei said with a smile, but his face was pale and unshaven. Although he was smiling, it was harder to laugh than to cry. At this time, he was driving a broken car, wearing old clothes, and he didn't speak like the official he used to be.
He has a second-generation style, and he is humble in front of several disciples of the West Lake Clan, for fear that these disciples of the West Lake Clan will not let him in.
"Young Master Zhang, I'm sorry, our gang leader is angry. No one can come in without a reservation."
One of the leaders said angrily that in the past, he would not even dare to raise his head when he saw Zhang Wei, but now Zhang Wei is just a lost dog, and he no longer takes Zhang Wei to his heart!
"Brother, please do your best and let me in."
Zhang Wei also knows that he is no longer what he used to be. His father, Zhang Haotian, is in prison, his mother, Xu Mingyuan, has applied for a green card and settled in the United States. All of his family's property has been confiscated, and he has divorced an orphan.
After Zhang Wei was discharged from the hospital, he visited Zhang Haotian in prison. Zhang Haotian told him that his downfall was entirely due to Zhou Yi stealing secret information from his computer.
Zhang Wei went from a second-generation official to a wealthy man. This huge contrast made the fire of revenge in his heart burning. After visiting his father Zhang Haotian, he vowed to kill Zhou Yi and bring down the Zhou family.
, but now he is no bullshit. Even his former friends are avoiding him like the god of plague. There is nothing he can do about it.
Zhang Wei shut himself up at home and thought for three days and nights, and finally made a decision this morning, so he came to the headquarters of the West Lake Gang to find Yan Shaogu.
"You didn't hear what I said, right? Gang Leader Yan is angry. If I let you in, I'm afraid your head will be gone. Please get out of here quickly and don't make any noise here."
The few disciples of the West Lake Gang who were guarding the gate did not give Zhou Yi any face, and directly wanted to expel him, because no one could come out. People like Zhang Wei had no value anymore, and Yan Shaogu would never want to see him again.
to his.
Zhang Wei had no choice but to back up the Hongqi sedan dozens of meters, then took out his cell phone and called Yan Shaogu.
Yan Shaogu was smoking in the secret room at this time, one cigarette after another, and the huge secret room was actually filled with smoke.
His cell phone rang. He took it and found that it was Zhang Wei calling.
"Zhang Wei? What else is this guy doing with me? He's a loser. He has no value to me now. Isn't he asking for trouble?"
Yan Shaogu thought to himself and hung up Zhang Wei's call without hesitation.
But within a few seconds, Yan Shaogu's phone rang again, and it was still Zhang Wei calling.
Yan Shaogu hung up Zhang Wei's call again.
After repeated repeated calls, Yan Shaogu became impatient and finally answered Zhang Wei's call.
"Master Zhang, what do you want from me?"
Yan Shaogu said in a cold tone that he had to be polite to Zhang Wei in the past, but now things have changed, Zhang Wei is no longer the young master Zhang who could make waves in Hangzhou or even Zhejiang in the past.
"Gang Leader Yan, I have recovered and been discharged from the hospital. Now I am outside the gate of your headquarters. I want to see you. I want to join the West Lake Gang."
Zhang Wei said categorically on the phone that he had already thought about it, he wanted to join the West Lake Gang, he wanted to join the underworld, and he wanted to seek revenge from Zhou Yi!
"Young Master Zhang, you are not mistaken."
Yan Shaogu teased on the phone that he didn't believe Zhang Wei, a idiot, could join the underworld.
"Gang Leader Yan, I want revenge and I want to kill Zhou Yi. Please give me a chance. It doesn't matter if I start from the lowest level."
Zhang Wei was almost begging Yan Shaogu on the phone.
"You have really made up your mind. Then I will let you in. How determined are you?"
Yan Shaogu thought for a while and agreed to meet Zhang Wei. He wanted to know if this idiot could do something for him under the stimulation of hatred.
"Thank you, Gang Leader Yan."
Zhang Wei said on the phone with great gratitude.
Yan Shaogu called his subordinates to say hello, and soon the people from the West Lake Gang let Zhang Wei in and took him to the secret room.
There were only two people in the huge secret room, Yan Shaogu and Zhang Wei.
Yan Shaogu sat on the sofa, looking at Zhang Wei, who had lost a lot of weight and had gone through a lot of hardships, standing in front of him and said: "Young Master Zhang, since you want to take revenge, then I think of your determination, because being in the underworld is not just for fun.
Yes, it will kill people. If you don’t have any determination, it’s best not to take this path.”
Zhang Wei hesitated for a moment after hearing Yan Shaogu's words, and then he pulled out a bright dagger from his waist.
"I have made up my mind. I will declare my ambition today and hope that Gang Leader Yan will accept me!"
Zhang Wei said something and put his left hand on the coffee table in front of Yan Shaogu. Then he picked up a sharp dagger with his right hand and chopped his little finger hard.
Zhang Wei's little finger was cut off by himself, causing water to flow from his hand!
"Yes, Mr. Zhang, you still have a bit of a man's spirit!"
When Yan Shaogu came to Zhang Wei's decision, he was stunned at first, and then he laughed and said: "Just to deal with Zhou Yi, self-mutilation is not enough. If you can give me one thing, I will let you join the West Lake Gang. Not only will
So, why should I let you sit in the second position of the West Lake Gang?"
"What do you want me to do?"
Zhang Wei asked, his hand was dripping with blood, but he didn't know the pain. Now he only had hatred in his heart!
"Joining the underworld is a road of no return. If you have never killed anyone, it is not considered a real underworld. If you want to join our West Lake Gang, you need a certificate of surrender."
Young Master Yan looked at Zhang Wei and said coldly: "Young Master Zhang, do you dare to kill someone?"
"Kill? Surrender?"
After Zhang Wei heard Yan Shaogu's words, he asked in a low voice.
Zhang Wei used to be a second-generation super official. He did a lot of bad things, including beating, hurting, bullying, and plotting against people, but he never actually committed murder.
Zhang Wei obviously didn't expect that joining the West Lake Gang would require him to kill someone as a form of surrender. He just thought that his affirmation of his will was enough to impress Yan Shaogu, but he didn't expect that Yan Shaogu opened his mouth and said that he would kill someone as a form of surrender.
If joining the underworld requires killing people as a sign of surrender, how many people would have to be killed?
"Yes, if you kill someone, I will let you join the West Lake Gang. If you can't do it, get out of here immediately, because you are not a member of the underworld at all!"
Yan Shaogu nodded, lit a new cigar, took a few puffs and then said slowly: "Do you know why I can inherit my father's business and become the boss of the underworld? Do you know why my subordinates are so afraid?
Don't I dare to disobey my orders at all?"
"That's because I started killing people when I was eleven years old. I was one year younger than Qin Wuyang who went to assassinate Qin Shihuang with Jing Ke. Qin Wuyang killed people when he was twelve years old, and I killed people when I was eleven years old. Everyone in the West Lake Gang knows this
I am ruthless, so I can take charge of the largest gang in Hangzhou at a young age. If my men fail to do things well, then I have only one word, kill!"