Back at Ciyun Mountain, before Jiang Fan's butt was hot, Long Gen called Jiang Fan and asked him to go to the main hall for a meeting.
No need to think about it, Jiang Fan knew what was going on.
He found it quite annoying. These guys had to hold meetings for even the most serious matters, and they had no courage at all. No wonder they were still like this after more than a hundred years of development.
The layout is too small!
Having said that, the meeting still needs to be held.
Jiang Fan took several security personnel in suits and leather shoes and carried a large bag to He Liansheng Main Hall.
"Brother Fan!"
"Hello Brother Fan!"
When passing through the gate, the surrounding four-nine boys all greeted Jiang Fan with admiration in their eyes.
Unlike those fit people who have already reached the top, these 49 boys who have not yet become famous worship the strong.
What is a strong person?
If you can fight in a club, you are a strong person.
Jiang Fanmiao Street's pursuit of three hundred Dongxingzi has become well known in all major social groups, and it can be said that it has been in the limelight for a while.
Originally, Jiang Fan became one of the ten outstanding young people in the club, and now he is even more dominant and has become the idol of countless 49-year-olds.
Jiang Fan, on the other hand, walked calmly and calmly, walking through the front yard and arriving at the main lobby.
The hall masters and uncles at the halls of Liansheng and Liansheng have all gathered together, smoking, drinking tea, and having small meetings.
The content of the discussion was how to deal with Jiang Fan's problem.
"I think Liangfan did the right thing in this matter. Luotuo wanted to drive away Liangfan and also used gunmen. He didn't follow the rules. Now he is being killed. Luotuo deserved it."
"That's right, Liangfan is from us and Liansheng. This time he showed the majesty of Liansheng. He colluded with him to support him."
"Liangfan is very good. I am optimistic about him. If I retire in a few years, he will take over my class."
The straightforward Kuan Bao, Big D, Huo Niu, and Long Gen all stood by Jiang Fan.
Uncle Deng glanced at Ah Le, and Ah Le said slowly: "There is nothing wrong with Liangfan killing the camel. We are gangsters, and we have clear grievances. If someone cuts him off, he will be cut back, but as a member of the society, Liangfan
Members, you should inform the society beforehand, right?"
"After all, Luotuo is also the leader of Dongxing. He didn't notify the club about such a big matter and just took care of it without saying a word. If all the boys under him follow the same example in the future, how can we manage the club?"
Shai Gou spoke up: "I think Mr. Le is right. Now Dongxing is clamoring for us to hand over Liangfan, otherwise we will start a war. Once a war starts, it will harm the interests of the entire society."
He would not gain anything from fighting Dongxing. If one of his men was injured or died, he would have to pay for housing and medical expenses. Obviously, the gains would outweigh the losses.
The older uncles also agreed.
They are now in a semi-retired state. They just want to make more money before quitting the club. Things like killing and killing are no longer suitable for them!
Big D held a cigarette in his mouth and looked at A Le: "Then what do you want? Hand over Liangfan. What will others think of us and Lian Sheng in the future? If we can't protect ourselves, who will dare to join the club in the future?"
"It's not like calling out Liangfan, it's just..."
Just when the discussion between the two parties was intense, Jiang Fan walked into the lobby.
"Sorry, I just came out of the embassy, so I'm a little late. Don't blame me."
Jiang Fan entered the lobby naturally and waved to a subordinate behind him.
The man immediately put a large package on the table, opened the zipper, and poured money on the table.
In the blink of an eye, eight million in cash was poured on the table.
Fortunately, they are all Hong Kong dollars with a face value of 1,000 yuan, otherwise one person may not be able to carry them.
"Gudu~"
Seeing the "golden cows" piled up like a hill, all the hall masters and uncles were stunned!
Is this kid going to rob a bank?
I actually got so much money.
Don't look at these hall leaders who can make at least one or two million every month.
But they make a lot of money and spend a lot of money. Except for the big D who is a loose fan, the hall leader who has a more miserable life can earn two to three hundred thousand yuan every month.
A Le rolled his eyes and roughly guessed the origin of the money. At the same time, he admired Jiang Fan for being generous and willing to spend money.
It was a big deal right from the start.
You must know that in the original plot, when Big D was fighting for the top spot, he only paid hundreds of thousands to bribe his uncle.
Shai Gou looked at the pile of banknotes on the table, his heart surged, and he turned to Jiang Fan: "Liang Fan, what do you mean?"
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"It's not interesting. Yesterday I happened to pass by Tsim Sha Tsui and saw Luo Tuo's house on fire, so I wanted to help. Unexpectedly, Luo Tuo was half-breathed and could not be saved. When he saw me coming forward, he was grateful and saved himself before he died.
The little treasury told me."
Jiang Fan said seriously: "I thought that as a member of the society, everyone should spend the money together, so I brought the money over. This is only part of it. There is still 20 million in the account. After this gust of wind passes, I will withdraw it."
Come out and divide.”
"Everyone, uncles, don't be polite. The money is here. You can take as much as you want. We are all from the same club. Hello, me, everyone!"
Hearing Jiang Fan's words, everyone present looked at each other.
These old fritters naturally understood what Jiang Fan meant and knew that the money was definitely not in vain.
With this money, if Dongxing causes trouble, they will have to take the blame.
To take it or not to take it?
"Jiangfan, what are you talking about? We are all our own people. Aren't you just being outsiders? I've long been unhappy with Dongxing's bad boy. I will support you to the end on this matter."
Big D was the first to speak.
He didn't care about the money on the table. Eight million was indeed not a small amount of money, but when divided, it was only a few hundred thousand. For Big D, it was really nothing.
Even if there are still 20 million left, it will only be one or two million if divided. In comparison, Big D values Jiang Fan's ability more.
Now Mr. Hong is about to abdicate, and He Liansheng has to choose a new seat. If Jiang Fan is willing to help him, then Big D will have a greater chance of winning. This is the big winner.
"Haha, Liangfan, you are indeed the God of War for He Lian. You are so majestic! I am optimistic about you. In the future, He Lian Sheng will be your young man's world."
Shuangfandong saw Big D standing in front of him, changed his previous attitude, and started to take the money with a smile.
The other uncles also took advantage of the situation, praising Jiang Fan for being sensible while taking money.
Going out to hang out is not just for making money.
No one has trouble with money. Dongxing is nothing. If we can talk, we can talk. If we can't reach an agreement, we can fight. It's not like we haven't fought before.
When Uncle Deng saw this, he no longer made things difficult for Jiang Fan.
He knows very well that as long as the money is in place, the leader will be useless.
The actual interests are before him. If he openly goes against the grain, it's hard to say whether anyone will give him face.
It's okay if he can be suppressed, but if he can't be suppressed, his reputation will be completely ruined!
The future life is terrible!
Uncle Deng also had to admire Jiang Fan's courage.
When you hang out on the road, you are not afraid of being ruthless, nor are you afraid of being smart, but you are afraid that you have money and are willing to spend money.
It only cost 200,000 for Luotuo to hire a gunman, but 28 million for Jiang Fan. If he spent this money to hire a killer, it would be enough to kill Uncle Deng a hundred times!
What's more, Jiang Fan's skills are now well known to everyone.
Young people are easy to be impulsive. Deng Bo still wanted to live a few more years and continued to make troubles. Jiang Fan really took offense to him and punched him, which probably made him cold on the spot.
In fact, this is also the case, Jiang Fan just wants to get money to make peace.
If Dumble, an old guy, doesn't open his eyes and dares to rely on his old age to cause trouble, Jiang Fan doesn't mind letting Platinum Star take action and give Dumble a myocardial infarction on the spot.
Jiang Fan relies on three things to get around, being ruthless, having a lot of money, and having a platinum star.
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