After finally escaping, Liancheng spread his legs and tried his best to get into the alley. At the critical moment of life and death, he didn't care about bumping and used all his strength. He was born and raised here.
, familiar with every plant and tree here. With the cover of the night, he could easily get rid of the pursuers behind him.
I don’t know how long he ran, but his breathing became heavier and heavier, and he felt that his physical strength was rapidly losing. The simple knife that was originally as light as nothing now seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. He was panting like an ox, and his face and body were covered with sweat.
Drops of water trickled down. He sat down on the bluestone floor and rested for a long time (about five minutes now) before he regained some strength.
Originally, he still had more time to adjust his breath.
But he can't.
Now that Lian Fei has openly rebelled, he has lost a moment of opportunity. No, he must rush back to the main hall immediately and announce the matter to the brothers who stopped in the hall. Now he is still the eldest brother of the Sickle Gang, and most of the brothers
He was still loyal to himself. Just as he was thinking about it, his body also moved, and his toes were facing the direction of the main hall. After running a few feet, he stopped tightly again.
"If I go to the main hall at this time, Lian Fei might have already sent people to ambush near the entrance of the hall, waiting for him to surrender. No, I can't go back now." He then thought: "It's better to go to Yuan Yuan's house first.
Ask him to send a team of servants to escort him safely into the hall. Yes, that's it." After making up his mind, he turned around on his toes and hurried away.
He Yuanwai is a big grain grower in Qiushui Town, and he is also Liancheng's old friend. Back then, He Yuanwai was unjustly imprisoned. It was Liancheng who spent a lot of money and opened up many connections, and finally brought him back from the brink of death.
Pulled back. He Yuanwai once said more than once that as long as Liancheng opens his mouth, even if he wants to take away his old life, he will not even blink. It is this kind of life-and-death friendship that makes Liancheng in a life-and-death situation.
At the critical moment, I remembered He Yuanwai.
After walking in the darkness for about two quarters of an hour, Lian Cheng's eyes suddenly lit up. It was firelight, the light from the two pairs of large lanterns in front of the He Mansion.
Lian Cheng was overjoyed and rushed over with all his strength. The end of the alley faced a street, and on the other side of the street was the Yu Mansion. Once at the Yu Mansion, he would be able to find someone to help him, and he would be able to regroup and expose Lian Fei's evil intentions.
He has even thought about how to torture Lian Fei to vent his resentment after he catches him.
After he ran out of the alley, he subconsciously looked behind him. Fortunately, no one was chasing him. Just as he was about to cross the street, a carriage came speeding towards him.
"Neigh!" With a harsh neighing sound, the carriage stopped less than half a foot away from him, and then five or six men in black jumped out of the carriage.
All this happened in a flash of lightning, and Liancheng didn't react at all. In the dim light, he saw a sharp knife piercing deeply into Liancheng's lower abdomen, and the entire blade was not even halfway in.
Oops!" Liancheng screamed, grabbed the man in black by his clothes, looked at him in disbelief, gritted his teeth and asked: "You... what are you doing?
The man in black didn't say anything, pushed him away, and pulled out the short knife. For a moment, Lian Cheng's stomach was bleeding profusely, and his face was as pale as paper.
His body swayed without falling. He covered the wound on his stomach with one hand, pointed at the man in black in front of him with the other hand, and said through gritted teeth: "Why...why."
At this time, a person next to him took off his mask, revealing a smile with two deep dimples. The person who came was none other than Mo Feifan.
Liancheng's eyes widened and he couldn't believe his own eyes. How could the Momen eldest brother, who they had been chatting passionately about before, appear here and how could he be attracted to him...
"I'm sorry, Gang Leader, I can't let you see Yuanwai He." Mo Feifan said lightly with a smile on his brows.
Lian Cheng vomited blood and said with difficulty: "...It's all you, you did all this..."
When a person is about to die, he is also kind in his words, and when a person is about to die, he is also wise. Unexpectedly, before he died, Liancheng was able to see the essence from the fog, and pinned the culprit on Mo Feifan. Only now did he understand all this.
It was all caused by Mo Feifan. Yes, Lian Fei was conflicted about himself, but this conflict had not yet intensified to the point where he had to kill anyone.
If he had thought of this earlier, he might have had a chance to turn around. But now, it was too late.
Mo Feifan looked up to the sky and talked, and said quietly: "Leader, don't blame me for doing things so well. This is a world where the jungle is strong and the strong eat the strong. If anyone becomes a stumbling block to my success, I will try my best to kick it away."
, If I can’t be famous for eternity, I will also be infamous for eternity.”
"I'll fight with you." Liancheng stared so hard that his eyes almost dropped. Even if he tried his best, he still wanted to drag Mo Feifan to be buried with him.
Mo Feifan did not move, but his entourage on the left and right had already moved. The people around him had already shown their prepared short knives, aiming them at Liancheng in the center of the crowd, stabbing left and right, stabbing in random directions without blinking.
In the blink of an eye, Liancheng had turned into a bloody man, with blood holes all over his body.
Plop! Liancheng fell to the ground. His eyes were bloodshot and wide and round. His limbs were still twitching. He was exhaling too much and inhaling too little. He looked like he was going to die.
After confirming that Liancheng had died, Li Dafeng wiped the blood on the knife and put it under his ribs. Then he walked behind Mo Feifan and whispered: "Brother Fan, this grandson is dead."
"Yeah," Mo Feifan wiped his eyes: "Drag the body away and throw it at the door of the Sickle Gang to create the illusion that Lian Fei killed him."
"Okay", Li Dafeng immediately called to his men, carried the body into the carriage that had been prepared, and they left the scene in another carriage. On the carriage, Li Dafeng couldn't help but asked curiously: "Brother Fan, what are you doing?"
How do you know that Liancheng will not go to the sickle gang's main hall, but come to see He Yuanwai first?"
Mo Feifan smiled, like a seven-year-old kid who stole the sweet-scented osmanthus candy hidden by his grandfather: "Guess."
"Guess?" Li Dafeng shook his big head in disbelief.
Mo Feifan: "Well, I guessed it. I'm not a roundworm in my belly, I'm just here to try my luck. Haha, I've always had good luck."
Is it really luck? Li Dafeng curled his lips and wouldn't believe it even if he beat him to death. In the end, he could only attribute it to the fact that it wasn't Brother Fan's luck that was too good, but that his mind was too shrewd and scary.
After killing Liancheng, Lian Fei became the new boss of the Scythe Gang without any surprise. However, quite a few people in the gang were dissatisfied with this new eldest brother, thinking that he had deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors, and did such a thing that was worse than a beast. It was simply embarrassing.
After killing all the members of the Scythe Gang, some people openly declared war on Lian Fei under the guise of revenge for the gang leader. This incident caused an uproar in the streets, and there was almost an outpouring of accusations.
As the instigator of this incident, Mo Feifan, instead became a person who was sympathized with - so many people died on the first day of the restaurant's opening ceremony, who would dare to go to this restaurant to eat in the future? In fact,
Mo Feifan had already considered this. The purpose of Tanlang Restaurant was to provide convenience for the salt-smuggling brothers, so it would be safer to go there without customers.
With the secret assistance of Mo Feifan, Liancheng quickly suppressed all the forces that resisted him and became the well-deserved number one leader of the Sickle Gang.
On the night of the end of the annihilation war, Lian Fei held a banquet at the Sickle Gang's main hall. In addition to Mo Feifan and a group of cadres from the town, the shopkeeper went to attend his celebration banquet. In order to have a 'double happiness', in addition to the celebration banquet
In addition, he will also marry Xue Qing, the most talented woman in Yancheng, that night (Lian Cheng died, and he became the well-deserved number one in Qiushui Town. Xue Qing had no choice but to marry him in order to fulfill her promise).
Due to the turmoil at the Tanlang Restaurant that day, most of the officials and gentry were very taboo about this celebration banquet and politely refused. Only a few of them went there bravely.
Hearing that those people had something to do, Lian Fei was so angry that he slammed the table and cursed these people for not giving him face. He would deal with them one by one when he was free. What made him feel slightly better was that Mo Feifan
He accepted his invitation. With a big shot like Mo Feifan at his side, he immediately gained a lot of confidence.
The celebration banquet was held in the evening.
Mo Feifan took Liu Xuefeng, Li Dafeng, Fenghua and a dozen quicksand members to the Sickle Gang's main hall. This was his first time to the Sickle Gang's main hall.
When Mo Feifan was approached by the Scythe Gang, dark red blood stains were faintly visible on the ground, many of which had been buried by the loess. It looked like there had been a big battle here! Mo Feifan secretly snickered and thrust his hands in
pocket, straightened his chest, and walked into the hall with a smile.
Along the way, the wooden doors on both sides were full of holes scratched by knives. In the corridor, there were densely packed men, all with stern expressions and eyes as bright as lightning.
Entering the living room, he saw Lian Fei with a happy face. He was laughing with ease. Before he could say anything, Lian Fei came forward and said first: "Oh, Gang Leader Mo is here, it really makes the humble house shine.
ah!"
Mo Feifan found a chair and sat down. Looking at the excited Lian Fei, he said leisurely: "Leader Fei, I'm here to congratulate you!"
Lian Fei raised his eyebrows and asked, "What are you congratulating me for?"
"Congratulations to Gang Leader Fei for surviving the catastrophe. Liancheng tried to kill you but was killed instead. This can only mean that his life was bad. Don't worry too much."
"Oh?" Lian Cheng said deliberately: "It's said on the street that I was the one who did it first. Does Gang Leader Mo really think that Gang Leader Cheng was unjust?" He deliberately told the guests around him. In fact, he also knew that he
What kind of thing is it?
Mo Feifan nodded: "Of course, I have the elites of the Quicksand Killer Organization under me. There are very few things I don't know that I want to know."
"Alas", Lian Fei said as expected: "It's my fault, we had a little disagreement with him. Alas, if I had known better now, why bother then, alas."
Mo Feifan was not a person who said nice things to please others. He waved his hands and refused to say any more: "Okay, the matter is over, we won't mention it anymore."