Before Xiao Yi was stunned by these words, ** suddenly said, "I have already thought about the candidate for the successor. It's just that the original plan was for at least ten years, but I'm afraid it will have to be brought forward today, haha.
"
Xiao Yi suddenly realized something and his face was full of disbelief. This was many times more powerful than winning a jackpot worth hundreds of millions.
Although he was excited, Xiao Yi still maintained his rationality and tried hard to calm himself down to face the unexpected moment.
"Mr. Evil Wolf." ** suddenly said seriously.
"Arrive!" Xiao Yi jumped up from the sofa and shouted loudly. The word "arrive" was spoken with such force and force that his back was straightened.
His move made everyone on the side tremble with fear, wondering if this kid had been given a shot of chicken blood, why were he so excited?
While signaling Xiao Yi to sit down and not to be so excited, he said: "Mr. Xielang's reaction is enough to show that Mr. Xielang is a very loyal person."
Xiao Yi sat down, but his waist was still straight, and he said seriously: "Thank you for the compliment, old man. I will definitely live up to my hard work."
** looked at Xiao Yi with a smile and nodded, then suddenly looked at Wei Yong who was a little surprised and said: "Xiao Yong, are you ready?"
"What preparations?" Wei Yong asked doubtfully.
"Succeed as the seventeenth generation leader of the Red Gang!"
After saying these words, it was like a thunderbolt, blasting the sentimental old peacock classmate Xiao Yi to the point where he wanted to dig a hole in the ground, and severely paralyzing Wei Yong's facial expression.
** did not care about the reaction of the two of them. This was what he expected. Anyone who heard this would probably do the same. He immediately stood up and patted Wei Yong's shoulder and said: "Xiao Yong, in fact, I was willing to let you stay at the beginning.
By my side, not only because of my own safety, but also within the Red Gang
Although I am a spy, I still have many capable confidants. The reason why I let you stay with me is because I see the shadow of a person in you, in your every word and deed, your mind, and your way of doing things.
The style is really printed in the same mold as that person."
Wei Yong scratched his head in confusion and said: "Like me? I was brought up by my grandfather since I was a child. Many things were given to me by my grandfather. If I want to be like him, I can only be like my grandfather, but this is different from this thing.
What does it matter?"
** smiled and said: "At first I thought it was just a coincidence, but later I didn't know if it was because of my inner feelings, but I discovered that you looked somewhat similar to that person, so I secretly investigated your details.
Later I learned that it was exactly what I thought. Your grandfather was the 16th generation eldest brother who was considered the most capable and most likely to take over in the Red Gang. He was also the best candidate of my generation, the leader of the Blood Hall of the Red Gang.
Wei Chengyi!"
Wei Yong opened his mouth wide, but still couldn't accept it and said: "Could it be a coincidence, just the same name?"
** shook his head, "Did your grandfather hang out at the docks when he was young? Later he joined the Brother Pao Club, which was also the nickname of the Red Gang at the time."
Wei Yong thought for a while, nodded and said, "Well, I heard my grandpa talk about this, but he passed away a few years ago."
A trace of pity flashed in **'s eyes, and he sighed: "The Blood Hall of the Red Gang was the master of the 72nd Hall of the Red Gang at that time. Your grandfather Wei Chengyi was the master of the Blood Hall and was even more capable. He was the master of the Blood Hall at that time.
The disciples think highly of him, and everyone in the Red Gang has almost regarded him as a Red Gang member.
However, in a fight, his whole family was massacred by his enemies, and the only thing left was a grandson who was waiting for food. From then on, he took this grandson and disappeared, and the world was full of people.
No more news from him."
Wei Yong's eyes were wet. He knew that he was an orphan. He had no father or mother since he was born. He was brought up by his grandfather. His grandfather never mentioned a word about his parents. He just found various reasons to excuse him, but
I didn’t expect that I would have such a life experience. Should I feel lucky that I have a grandpa who is the master of the hall, or should I not feel sad because of the outcome this brings?
Xiao Yi listened with some fascination, and felt faintly sad for himself. When they were in school, he and Wei Yong had a good relationship not only because of Wei Yong's character and character, but also because both of them had been raised since childhood.
An orphan without a father or a mother.
Whenever in the dead of night, Xiao Yi wouldn't dream of those vague shadows and strange yet yearning words, dad, mom, these words that every ordinary person would say countless times, but Xiao Yi could only dream about them.
Thinking about these extravagant hopes, Xiao Yi felt a soreness in his nose.
Looking at Wei Yong whose eyes were filled with tears, Xiao Yi suddenly closed his eyes tightly, took a deep breath, and after completely calming down his emotions, he patted Wei Yong's shoulder and said calmly:
"I envy you very much, you are very happy."
"Brother Xiao, I..."
Before Wei Yong could finish his words, Xiao Yi raised his hand to interrupt him and said: "You at least had a grandfather when you were a child, but I didn't have anything. When your grandfather made you a toy gun, I had already picked up the AK and blasted it.
Human head, now you know your own life experience, your own
Who are my parents? I can miss them, but I know nothing about my parents whom I have never met. Are they still alive? What do they look like? Where are they? Whose names are they? I know nothing about these.
,So, I envy you very much, you are really happy."
"Brother Xiao, I..."
Wei Yong wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Xiao Yi, "Happiness is not fixed, it needs to be cherished. Some things are only happiness if you think they are happiness, and they will only be happiness if you think they are misery.
Misery and happiness depend on how you face it. If you face it with tears, you will only see happiness dressed in misery."
Wei Yong was stunned and silently held back his tears. Whenever Xiao Yi was around, he would feel at ease. He was a person who was not good at words. He could never say anything grateful to Xiao Yi. His only
All he can do is to follow Xiao Yi silently and try his best to do anything for Xiao Yi, even if he is shattered to pieces one day.
The lady on the side kept smiling. Some people said that he had seen through half of the floating life, and his mood was half immortal and half Buddha. When he saw his former brother Zhao Shanhe died in front of him because of himself, or because of power and status, he saw through it. So,
He can now face everything with a smile, including death.
"Old man, I don't think it's that easy." Wei Yong regained his composure, his mind was as clear-headed as ever, and he knew that the matter of succeeding the leader of the Red Gang was not as simple as someone's words or two.
** nodded and said: "The position of the leader of the Red Gang is no small matter. My nod of agreement is just the first prerequisite. There is still a long way to go. At least, you must first make the Red Gang recognize you as the leader.
Brother, whether you are the leader or not does not depend on someone’s approval, but on the fact that the Red Gang says you are who you are, and they say you are not. Even if you hold the token, you are just a piece of scrap metal."
"The only thing I can help you with is to give you a platform. How much noise you make on this platform is up to you. There is a saying that the higher you jump, the harder you fall. There are many people on this platform who will
If they go against you, they will disobey you, harm you, harm you, and if you are not careful, your life will be at risk."
** nodded, paused, and said seriously: "Are you ready for all this?"
Wei Yong replied calmly: "I'm ready."
"I hope I'm not wrong about the person." After saying that, ** suddenly said loudly: "Wei Yong listens to the order!"
Wei Yong stood up and replied loudly: "Yes!"
** said solemnly: "As the 16th generation leader of the Red Gang, I am now opening the 73rd Hall of the Red Gang, Kuanglong Hall. The hall leader is Wei Yong. During this period, I will be responsible for all matters of the Kuanglong Hall.
!”
Wei Yong said loudly: "I have the order!"
After explaining some matters to Wei Yong, ** asked Wei Yong to leave first and come back tomorrow to formally take over as the hall leader, but asked Xiao Yi to stay first.
After Wei Yong left, he suddenly stood up and bowed respectfully in front of Xiao Yi. Xiao Yi was startled and quickly helped him up and said: "Old man, what are you doing? I can't bear it."
I’m sorry!”
** sighed, grabbed Xiao Yi's arm and said: "I have never begged anyone in my life. If I have something to do today, please make sure Mr. Xie Lang agrees to my request."
Xiao Yi said quickly: "The old man has something to say, but it doesn't matter. I will do my best, so please sit down first and then talk."
After helping her sit down, Xiao Yi quickly poured tea for her. Although they were both from the martial arts world and belonged to two gangs, it was impossible to establish a heart-to-heart relationship, but Xiao Yi respected the old man.
, Xiao Yi has learned a lot from him, whether it is the principles of life or the quality of life. Maybe one day, he may draw a gun and smash the other person's head, but it does not mean that he can not respect the other person. This
They are two different things.
"Mr. Xie Lang, I know that the only big brother in Wei Yong's heart is you. No matter how high his position is, he will be loyal to you. Therefore, I will pass the head of the Red Gang to him, which is equivalent to passing the Red Gang to him."
I give it to you."
"Old man, I..."
Xiao Yi was about to say something, but was interrupted by the policeman with a wave of his hand, saying: "Whether you admit it or not, or think so, it is the fact. I only beg you not to annex the Hong Gang in the future, and let the incense of the Hong Gang continue to flow.
, hundreds of years of history, I don’t want to ruin it in my hands.”
Xiao Yi nodded and said: "Don't worry, old man, this junior will definitely let the Red Gang continue and make it stronger and become the most orthodox sect in China!"
In fact, Xiao Yi is not lying when he says this. Although it does not matter to him whether the Red Gang exists or not, what he cares about is that whether it is called the Red Gang or the Green Gang, it is a force in his hands, and he is not an idiot.
, even if one day everyone in the Red Gang is convinced by Wei Yong and loyal to him, but if
He suddenly proposed that the Red Gang should be brought under the banner of Blood Wolf. Then I am afraid that some of the things accumulated over the past hundreds of years will explode like a torrent. In fact, the disciples of the Red Gang do not end up with a certain person, but end up with the Red Gang. If Hong
Bangmei, with his little gang culture, cannot remain a giant on the Chinese mainland for hundreds of years.
So there is no need to speak, Xiao Yi will not do that.
** nodded and said: "Then I'm relieved. Also, although this young man Wei Yong has excellent hands and brains, there is still some gap compared with Mr. Xielang. I hope Mr. Xielang will do more in the future."
Just help him."
Xiao Yi nodded and said: "You don't need to ask me for this. Xiaoyong is my brother, and I will not hesitate to explain anything to him."
Although he said this, he was muttering in his heart, since you said so well about me, why don't you pass the seat to me!
At this time, ** suddenly said: "Actually, I made this decision not just because I liked Wei Yong's mind and hand, but more importantly because I liked his noble character."
Xiao Yi curled his lips and cursed in his mind, you're a bad old man, you're beating around the bush and saying that I have a bad character. Everyone is a gangster, how much is a pound of character worth?