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Chapter five hundred and seventy first: the rules of the Brotherhood

Hong Xue just talked a lot and felt a little thirsty. She just took a bottle of Coke and took a sip. When she saw the person who came out was Ling Cang, she immediately spit out the Coke.

Xu Ming and Wang Hongwei were drinking tea. When they saw Ling Cang, they also squirted.

There were some account books originally placed on the table. They were dyed colorfully under the spray of three people.

Everyone in the Hong Ming Gang was puzzled. Although Ling Cang wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses, had messy hair, and wore cheap clothes, he looked handsome. But looking at the appearance of these three people, he seemed a little disgusting.

Fire Snake immediately felt relaxed and almost laughed out loud, because Ling Cang seemed to have no hope of becoming the boss.

"You..." Hong Xue didn't know what to say. She held up the Coke bottle and forgot to put it down.

Ling Cang coughed slightly and introduced himself with a straight face: "My name is Ling Cang. I am a student of No. 1 Middle School. I was adopted as a younger brother by Yang Ze some time ago...

"Ah...really." Hong Xue put down the bottle in embarrassment and tried to pretend that he didn't recognize Ling Cang: "What do you have to say."

"The Fire Snake has already said what needs to be said. I am here to recommend myself. I will take over Yang Ze's position as the boss."

"Ling Cang." Yang Ze roared angrily at this time: "It turns out you betrayed me."

Ling Cang said lightly: "When you betrayed the Hong Ming Gang, you should have thought of this day."

"Go to hell." Yang Ze pulled out a pistol from somewhere and pulled the trigger on Ling Cang.

Almost at the same time, Ling Cang immediately bent down. The bullet flew past his scalp, causing a burst of heat and a little pain.

Everyone else in the room reacted quickly and immediately hid under the table. Wang Hongwei pulled out his gun, raised it above his head, and pulled the trigger repeatedly.

Yang Ze focused on Ling Cang and didn't notice the other people's counterattacks. However, Wang Hongwei didn't have time to take aim. As a result, the bullets were just fired randomly.

Yang Ze was almost hit by a bullet. He immediately turned his gun and fired several shots in the direction of Wang Hongwei.

The solid wood table was very thick. The bullets could not penetrate it. They only splashed a lot of wood chips and left pits on it.

Yang Ze's actions undoubtedly aroused public outrage. It turned out that there were some people who had some sympathy. At this time, they were very reluctant to get rid of him. The boss closest to him jumped up suddenly, pulled out a machete from his waist, and struck his wrist.

Yang Ze screamed and threw away the gun. Several other people rushed over and held him down.

"We, the Hongming Gang, inherit the rules of the Bashu Brotherhood." Hong Xue stood up without being injured. He pulled out a military thorn from his waist and walked slowly towards Yang Ze: "According to this rule, you will kill your fellow disciples with three knives. Six holes.”

Yang Ze knew that he had no hope of survival. He did not beg or beg for mercy. He stared with blood-red eyes and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Hong Xue, this is how you treat us from the capital."

Hong Xue came closer and said coldly: "No matter where you come from, if you break the rules, you will be punished."

"Hong Xue. When you went to the capital, I and my subordinates surrendered to you unconditionally. Then you transferred me to Minghai, a place I am unfamiliar with. Even if I did something wrong, you should show some mercy..." Yang Ze took a few deep breaths and then said: "If you kill me, I'm afraid it will break the hearts of all the brothers in Beijing."

"You have said this to me before. I sympathize with you. I helped you settle the drug trafficking case. I haven't held you accountable yet." Hong Xue said, and stabbed the military thorn into Yang Ze's abdomen. Then he stabbed Yang Ze hard. After stirring it for a few times: "But you can't do anything over and over again."

"Fuck you, Hong Xue." Yang Ze roared in pain and began to struggle desperately. Several people held him down tightly. He couldn't break free at all. He could only watch Hong Xue thrust the military thorn in again.

A stream of blood shot out from the wound, dyeing the thorns red. Immediately afterwards, more blood flowed out along the thorns, dripping from the blade and falling to the ground. After a while, there was already a drop of blood on the ground. A large pool of blood exuded an unpleasant fishy smell.

Ling Cang had already seen Hong Xue's methods not long after they met, so he was not surprised by Hong Xue's ferocity at this time. However, Ling Cang heard some secrets from Yang Ze's words.

Most of the Hong Ming Gang in Minghai are now transferred from the capital. I heard from Fire Snake that there are also many from Yunnan and Guizhou. What Yang Ze just said was not to excuse himself, but to incite dissatisfaction among these people.

"Is there anything else you want to say?" Hong Xue also heard what Yang Ze meant, so she made up her mind. She must kill Yang Ze. Only in this way can everyone be frightened. Don't try to challenge yourself as a leader.

"Hong Xue, you can kill me. But..." Yang Ze laughed miserably. Then he spit out a few mouthfuls of blood: "Today my death, Yang Ze's, may be the turn of anyone here tomorrow."

Hong Xue pretended not to hear this sentence. He said word by word: "Three swords and six holes. You can open it anywhere. It doesn't have to kill people. But, you just dared to shoot me with a gun. I I can’t keep you here anymore.”

After that, Hong Xue stabbed the military thorn into his left chest. Yang Ze's face was completely distorted, but he couldn't make a sound. After a moment, his eyes became blank and his chest stopped rising. Only his neck twitched slightly from time to time.

Hong Xue took out the military thorn, wiped it on Yang Ze's clothes, and ordered: "Dispose of the body quickly. Then clean this place."

"Yes." The subordinates agreed and immediately started working.

Hong Xue returned to her seat, lit a cigarette, and took a deep breath: "The traitor has been punished. Let's talk about who will be the boss. Since someone has volunteered, let's express our stance according to the rules."

As soon as Hong Xue finished speaking, a boss immediately said: "Ling Cang is just a high school student. He lacks social experience and age. And he just joined the Hong Ming Gang not long ago, and his qualifications are not enough. If he is made the boss, I'm afraid outsiders will Saying we are too childish."

"You can't say that." Xu Ming slowly shook his head: "We are here to hang out. We don't care about seniority. As long as you have the ability, no matter how young you are, you can take the position immediately. If you don't have the ability, you can be in your forties or fifties." He deserves to be the younger brother. Judging from Ling Cang's performance, I think he is qualified to be the boss."

The boss wanted to speak again. Wang Hongwei interjected: "I also think that talents should be used in an eclectic way." As he said that, Wang Hongwei slowly raised his hand: "I support Ling Cang."

Wang Hongwei is the bodyguard, but not the boss. Normally, there is no need to ask for his opinion on this matter. But he is Hong Xue's bodyguard, so no one dares to refuse to speak.

Xu Ming immediately raised his hand: "I support it too."

Although Hong Xue did not express his position, all the bosses knew that Wang Hongwei and Xu Ming could basically represent Hong Xue's opinions. In this case, anyone who opposed it would be equal to demolishing Hong Xue's platform. In the end, all the bosses agreed.

In some places, the Hongming Gang behaves fairly democratically. However, this kind of democracy is superficial. It is similar to a country where three generations of fat men all became leaders through elections.

It's just that Yang Ze's territory is now the largest of the Hong Ming Gang. Many people are unwilling to let such a piece of fat fall into the hands of a high school student. Therefore, the voting process is very protracted. Some people raised their hands. Soon another Put it down, then lift it up again. It took several times before deciding.

"The vote was unanimous." Hong Xue nodded: "From today on, Ling Cang will be the boss. He will take over all Yang Ze's territory and business."

There was sparse applause in the conference room. There were only a few people who applauded, and they didn't applaud from the bottom of their hearts. They clapped their hands a few times and then cast a hateful glance at Ling Cang.

Ling Cang didn't seem to notice these glances. He bowed repeatedly with a smile on his face: "Thank you. Thank you." Many people wondered if this high school student was a bit funny.

"Nothing's going on. Let's adjourn the meeting." Hong Xue's expression was a little strange. She raised her hand and pointed at Ling Cang: "Come to the office with me."

The bosses stood up one after another and walked outside. A few of them shook hands with Ling Cang and said in a strange way: "Congratulations."

At this time, Li Haoze walked over quickly and shook hands with the fire snake tightly: "We are together again."

"Thankfully you reacted in time. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to pull Yang Ze down by myself." The fire snake nodded: "The boss will be Ling Cang from now on."

Fire Snake's tone was a bit strange. Because Geng Zhi failed to be the boss. He was also very surprised how a high school student like Ling Cang with no background could gain Hong Xue's support.

Ling Cang saw everything between the two people. He didn't care about the mood of the fire snake. Instead, he discovered another thing.

"Ling Cang." Hong Xue saw Ling Cang acting foolishly and shouted angrily: "Follow me."

When she entered the office, Hong Xue sat down on the chair and asked angrily: "What is going on? How did you get into the Hong Ming Gang?"

Now that things have happened, there is no need to hide it anymore. So Ling Cang told the whole story: "I am here to help you."

"I think you are trying to trick me." Hong Xue was so smart. He had already guessed it right away. After Ling Cang got into the Hong Ming Gang, he secretly helped him a lot. But because of the little girl's nature, she had a little She was angry because she wanted to know everything about Ling Cang. Ling Cang did not tell herself beforehand: "Tell you, I just gave you face to support you as the boss. You play for two days. When you have had enough, resign. Go back to school and study hard."

"Why should I resign? Am I not good enough to be the boss?"

"You come out to join the underworld. At most, you are just the material to beat the sandbox."

"What's the meaning."

"Being shot."

"Boss..." Wang Hongwei happened to come in. He persuaded with a smile: "I think Ling Cang is quite capable. He has done a lot of things without mentioning it. He also got the support to become the boss. I think we might as well let him continue. He will definitely give us Hong Ming. It has brought great benefits.”


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