Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Five Turning Hands for the Cloud
Thousands of people were present and everything was quiet
Those who were fascinated by the exciting fight between the two suddenly came to their senses at this time. It turned out that... the leader of the underground forces in Qinglong City, Lieyan Jian Lengping... had died.
A low whimper sounded among the men of the Daqing Gang, and gradually, they became one
From the mourning hall, seven or eight people walked out and looked at Qin Li with complex expressions in their eyes.
When they saw Leng Ping lying on the ground, their eyes were all red.
"leading"
The seven or eight people rushed to Leng Ping's body and knelt down in agony.
All the gang leaders of various gangs in Qinglong City present looked at Qin Li with awe in their eyes.
"Carry your dragon head inside, I have something to say later," Qin Li said in a low voice to the people who were kneeling on the ground crying.
The few people were stunned, and then nodded. They all knew what Qin Li was going to say. Naturally, he was talking about the issue of the Daqing Gang's ownership. But this was the boss's last wish, no matter what the purpose of the boss was to do this.
It’s decided, but as brothers of the boss, they have to carry it out faithfully?
Because they are a gang and they believe in the word "righteousness"
Leng Ping said these words in front of the heads of various gangs in Qinglong City, which means that even if they hate Qin Li deeply, they cannot change the fact that Qin Li became the leader of the Daqing Gang.
As for whether he is the leader of the underground forces in Qinglong City, then...it depends on Qin Li's methods.
The so-called gangs, they can do evil, and they never think that they are good people, but they must stick to their word
Because, they are all famous men
"It's all gone." Qin Li looked at the onlookers and said calmly: "The grudge between me and the Daqing Gang has been settled."
Xigua was also standing in the crowd. A younger brother next to him said with emotion: "The Marquis of Qin is the real strong man."
Another younger brother also said with envy: "In other people's eyes, the Daqing Gang is not even considered a fart. They are so powerful."
"Shut up!" Xigua glared at the two younger brothers who made him feel embarrassed, and thought hotly in his heart: Uncle Master is too powerful, so powerful that the Daqing Gang actually became Uncle Master like this.
Yeah, I don’t know... I don’t have the chance to become the leader of the Daqing Gang?
But when he thought of his uncle's words about waiting until you become a heaven-level warrior, Xigua suddenly felt a little discouraged and said to the younger brother beside him: "Let's go back."
"No, don't look at it anymore?" A boy said hesitantly when he saw that most of the people hadn't left yet.
"What the hell? The fight is over, let's watch a show." Xigua rolled his eyes at the confidant, turned around and left.
At this time, people began to disperse gradually. Even if some people were unwilling to leave, a group of elite men from the Daqing Gang who were unhappy also began to come over to clear the place.
After Leng Ping was carried to the room inside the Daqing Gang's main hall, Qin Li first concentrated and closed his eyes. There was no suspicious atmosphere within a radius of two to three hundred meters.
Opening his eyes, looking at the sad faces of the deputy gang leaders and elders of the Daqing Gang, he suddenly said in a deep voice: "Can I trust you?"
These people were stunned, and one of them, a rich old man who looked to be in his fifties, said with a sad face: "I'm sorry, Marquis Qin, Longtou is dead, and Sun Liu and the brothers from Zhan Dao Hall have all died.
At the hands of the Marquis, although the grudges have been resolved, the knot in my heart has been forged. The Marquis of Qin does not need to trust us. We will hand over all the affairs of the Daqing Gang to the Marquis of Qin within two months. I hope
We hope that we can help Qin Hou play a transitional role. This is the only thing we can do, because this is also the leader's wish. He does not want the Daqing Gang to fall into the hands of the prince again."
When the rich old man talked about the prince, the hatred in his eyes could not be eliminated. If it were not for the prince Zhao Xinghe, even if the Daqing Gang could not become what it is today, everyone would have fun together and Sun Liu would not have died.
The forty-five brothers of Zhan Dao Hall will not die, and Longtou... will not die.
Qin Li couldn't help but was slightly startled. He originally thought that if the leader of the Daqing Gang died, the entire gang would fall apart immediately. Everyone was thinking about their own future, but he didn't expect that the cohesion of this gang would
Gathering strength is so strong
The original plan took a slight turn here.
A tall and thin man in his forties, with a cold look in his eyes, pale skin, and a goatee on his chin, his voice was also somewhat feminine: "Don't worry, Marquis Qin, so
For many years, Longtou has treated us like brothers. We are both rich and will never plot against any property of Daqing Gang. Although we don’t understand why Longtou insists on handing Daqing Gang over to him.
into the hands of an enemy, but we will definitely comply with the leader's wish."
"That's right, please also ask the Marquis of Qin to be kind to Longtou's family," another strong old man in his fifties said in a deep voice.
"Leng Ping is really lucky to have brothers like you." Qin Li couldn't help but sigh slightly. Gangs and loyalty... In the world where Qin Li once lived, in the minds of many people
It has become an outdated thing, synonymous with loyalty, and a fool.
"In that case..." Qin Li said, placing a hand on Leng Ping's veins: "I will give you a dragon head in return."
Everyone in the room was stunned, staring at Qin Li in shock. They had all experienced it just now. The dragon head was already dead and could not die anymore. This Qin Li, the Marquis of Qin... what he said was...
What's going on?
Everyone's minds were in chaos, but the tall and thin middle-aged man reacted the fastest, quickly opened the door and went out, and said: "This place is under martial law. No one is allowed to enter without an order."
Qin Li heard clearly that someone asked in a low voice: "What if it's someone from His Highness?"
"Then keep me out." After the thin middle-aged man gave the order, he came back and closed the door, only to see a scene that he would never forget.
Qin Hou's hand just rested on Leng Ping's pulse gate. After a while, white gas began to emit from the head of Leng Tou Leng Ping. He was lying on the bed with his upper body naked, and the chest was full of arms.
The thick wound began to scar, and Leng Ping's heart began to beat slowly and slowly.
"What...what's going on?" The muscles on the face of the rich old man were twitching violently. He had been used to seeing life and death and looked down on it over the years, but the scene in front of him still made the hill collapse.
The gang leader, whose expression remained unchanged, was extremely shocked.
"Aren't we dreaming?" the tall and thin middle-aged man murmured.
Everyone watched as beads of sweat began to fall on Qin Li's forehead, and finally understood in their hearts that this Qin Hou was clearly a super strong man with peerless magical skills. Moreover, in order to save Qin Li,
Leader, he also paid a lot
Qin Li wanted this kind of effect. Originally, he had no intention of killing Leng Ping, a man he admired a bit. When he made his last killing move, he deliberately avoided Leng Ping's heart, and then
He also sealed his meridians and acupuncture points, making Leng Ping look like a dead person in the eyes of outsiders.
Qin Li originally planned to wait for the Qinglong Gang to bury Leng Ping and then secretly take him away. Firstly, Qin Li admired Leng Ping as a man. Secondly, Qin Li also knew very well that managing a gang would be extremely difficult.
It's not something you can do with force. The simplest point is that the people below are working against the will and lining their own pockets. How can they kill them all the way through?
Although he has the ability to manage gangs, he still has a lot of things to do, and he still has to go to Xuandao to pick up his woman. As for his current identity, he is the majestic prince of Qinglong Kingdom.
A marquis becomes the leader of a gang? This is the most ridiculous thing in the world. So, who should take care of it? Watermelon? Even though that kid is a smart guy, he is also ruthless, but the Qinglong Gang
The gang is definitely not something that Xigua can manage now. Do not doubt his ability. It is such a behemoth. Xigua at this moment cannot control it at all.
And the value of such a behemoth as the Daqing Gang is simply immeasurable. Let’s not talk about how much wealth it can create every year. Just say that it spreads all over the gang members of the Qinglong Kingdom. That is simply a gang.
A level intelligence network
Even the royal intelligence network may not be better than them.
Because many things always start to spread from the bottom
Therefore, Leng Ping cannot die. This is Qin Li's original intention. From another perspective, he must die because of the hatred between himself and the Daqing Gang. To put it bluntly, it is the hatred between himself and the prince.
hatred
The current situation does not allow Qin Li and the prince to completely quarrel with each other. If that happens, Qin Li will really have no choice but to fly away. After all, so many royal tributes are really not for show.
set up
Qin Li could deal with one Chen Yihan, but he couldn't survive the attacks of many heaven-level warriors.
Let alone him, even a true warrior of the Heaven-shattering realm may not dare to challenge a large group of heaven-level warriors
Therefore, it is most suitable for Leng Ping to appear in this world in another way. Qin Li's disguise ability is not the best in the world, but it is definitely not far behind.
When the time comes, push the watermelon to the front desk and let Leng Ping behind. Even if it cannot reach the level when Leng Ping personally managed it, Daqing Gang can continue to operate normally and ensure that it is in his own hands.
no problem
But today, the attitude of Leng Ping's brothers and several senior officials of the Daqing Gang made Qin Li change his mind. Under the innate purple energy, good and evil cannot be hidden.
Qin Li could feel that these people were really sad for Leng Ping and were really frustrated and planned to quit.
Because of this, Qin Li chose to save Leng Ping in front of them. Qin Li believed that his own action could definitely further eliminate the hatred caused by Sun Liu's death.
Leng Ping slowly opened his eyes, feeling the dazzling light. He squinted his eyes slightly, with a smile on his lips: "Am I dead? How come this hell...isn't it the same as the human world?"
Qin Li smiled: "Yes, the original Leng Ping is indeed dead. The one who lives in the future will definitely not be Leng Ping."