Ningjiang port, a large passenger ship is slowly berthing.
At the front of the deck, a man in a golden robe and mandarin jacket looked at the fertile land with skyscrapers, and his eyes showed a faint light.
This person has a square national character face, two thick eyebrows almost into the temples, his eyes are extremely bright, and he looks forward to it with a bright spirit.
"Great rivers and mountains."
The man opened his mouth and spit out a sentence. Although the words were light, they showed an invisible coercion, which was obviously the aura of people who had been in the top position for a long time.
This person is the current leader of Yuanwei sect, Wanyan Zhengyong!
An old man in a black mandarin jacket stood behind him. His white eyebrows were very long, and they had dropped to his cheeks. He was thin and thin, and his eyebrows were low and smooth. He looked a little kind.
"Guild leader, this land will be in our hands soon."
"Laotian, we came here just for this piece of land." Wan Yan Zhengyong glanced at the high-rise buildings in the distance, clenched his fists slowly, and said, "after fighting in the three northern provinces for so many years, not to mention no results, even if it is the underground world of the three northern provinces, what can it be? The Yuanwei gang will always be the Yuanwei Gang, and will never reach a new height."
Wanyan Zhengyong stretched out a finger, pointed to the tallest building in Ninghai, and said, "and they will always treat us as rude outsiders, and will never pay attention to us."
"Don't worry, sect leader. Everything has been arranged. The Yuanwei sect has made preparations for so many years. We won't take it lightly after finishing the first battle." The old man with low eyebrows always seems to have a smile in his eyes.
"The outcome of the first World War is certain. My merits and demerits will be commented on by future generations." Wanyan Zhengyong said, turned around and looked at the north, which had already disappeared in the sky, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.
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Lihuazhong asked for a long sick leave from the police station these days, and he waited at the port with Yu Ye and a dozen of his men early in the morning. When he saw the figure standing proudly in front of the deck from a distance, his heart suddenly became nervous, and his hands were full of sweat.
Beitang four tigers were supposed to participate in the ten-year boxing match, but this time two dead and two disabled. Forty Beitang elite are also an important attack force. They were also captured by the Qinglong Gang, dead and injured. This time, he, Li Huazhong, no, Wanyan Huazhong, should bear the primary responsibility!
Yuanwei gang had been plotting for more than ten years to take this opportunity to seize the underground world of Ninghai, but now it seems that this northern giant tiger has been cut off half its claws by a knife before it officially opened its mouth!
Yu Ye and Biaozi stood behind Wanyan Huazhong. The former looked at the passenger ship gradually entering the port and said, "young master, don't be nervous. The sect leader has always loved you, not to mention the people who have achieved great things will always stumble. What we lose is only some people in Beitang. This force will not have a decisive impact on the Centennial plan of the sect."
Yu Ye's words were naturally comforting wanyanhuazhong, but it didn't feel so right in the latter's ears.
Beitang is a lineage secretly cultivated by Wanyan Huazhong for so many years. I don't know how much money he spent in it, which is also the guarantee of his success in the future. Now he has suffered heavy losses, how can he not worry?
The young tiger on one side said without salt: "some old people will gossip. What's the use of putting some afterthought at this time? If some people took action at that time, the loss of Beitang would not be so heavy!"
Yu Ye's face changed.
Seeing that Wanyan Huazhong didn't stop it, Biaozi squinted at Yu Ye and continued, "in fact, this thing is really very simple. Don't some old people claim to have the fighting power to sweep half of the north? Why don't they always do it? Why do they always act as a shrinking turtle behind?"
This is already very serious. Yu Ye looked at the back of the young gang leader and puma Zi. His eyebrows trembled, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said, "for the Centennial plan of the Yuanwei gang."
In fact, how can I blame Yu Ye? He didn't know in advance that Beitang would take the initiative to assassinate the Qinglong gang. If he knew, how could he stand idly by? They are all brothers of Yuanwei gang. Many young people have grown up with his own eyes. Now he has lost before the war. How can he not be sad?
"Stop talking." The loss of Beitang has become a foregone conclusion, and Wanyan Huazhong will not entangle more in this matter. He is not the second generation of officials and rich people who have no vision. In addition to being too possessive, his ability is quite good in some aspects.
The passenger ship had stopped at this time, and his perfect face in golden clothes was very dazzling. He came down step by step, "Lao Tian" followed him. Yuanwei gang did not appear very conspicuous. They were all broken up and disguised as passengers, and had already entered Ninghai from different channels.
Wanyan Huazhong hurried up and said, "Dad, uncle Tian, it's been a hard journey."
Lao Tian smiled and nodded. Wanyan Zhengyong glanced at his son and said faintly, "eat a moat and grow a wisdom. Do you understand what I said?"
Wanyan Huazhong shivered all over and nodded heavily.
From then on, he was particularly afraid of his father, and this mood did not change until he grew up. He had heard that it was his father's reproach.
Wanyan Zhengyong sat in the business car prepared by his son. From beginning to end, he was expressionless.
"Money is external. Fifty million yuan is not a big deal. If you lose it, you lose it. But the death of so many brothers is your loss."
Wanyan Zhengyong glanced at his son. He didn't say it was "the loss of the gang", but "your loss". From this point of view, everything his son has done for so many years, such as secretly buying Beitang to cultivate minions and teeth, is clear to him as a father, just disdaining to expose it.
Hearing this sentence, Wanyan Huazhong's body couldn't stop shaking for a moment!
"Why don't I let you enter the gang so early, but leave you in the government of Ninghai and let you develop freely, do you know why?"
Wanyan Huazhong wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said, "you don't want me to involve the underworld too early."
"This is not the whole reason." Wanyan Zhengyong rubbed the emerald finger on his thumb and said faintly, "your temperament has yet to be honed. You are not good at forbearance, and it is difficult to achieve great things."
"What father taught is."
Wanyan Huazhong bit his teeth. Although he didn't agree with the answer in his heart and was very unconvinced, he couldn't make any refutation at this time.
"Fifty million has been given to the Qinglong Gang?" Wanyan Zhengyong asked faintly.
Hearing this question, Wanyan Huazhong was even more ashamed: "this... Not yet..."
"What?" Wanyan Zhengyong heard the words, and two colds shot out of his eyes!
"How did you put it off until now? Are you kidding? There are three days left, which is the beginning of the ten-year Derby!"
Even if Wanyan Zhengyong was no longer calm, he couldn't help being angry when he heard the news!
For him, nothing is more important than ten years. He not only wants to take this opportunity to win the first place and command the voice of the Chinese Mafia, but also wants to destroy the Qinglong Gang during this period, control the entire underground world of Ninghai, and hold this fertile land in his own hands!
After more than ten years of planning, everything began three days later, but at this time, Wanyan Huazhong told himself that the hostage exchange had not yet been carried out! How can he not be angry?
Wanyan Zhengyong stayed in the upper position for a long time, and the aura emanating from his body was extremely frightening. At this time, Wanyan Huazhong felt this aura, and his body could not stop shivering!
"Dad, I..."
Wanyan Huazhong hesitated, but was interrupted by Wanyan Zhengyong!
"What Dad? Call me sect leader!"
"Guild leader." He shouted hard, and Wanyan Huazhong knew that his father was really angry this time!
"If you can't give me a proper reason today, then quit the Yuanwei gang by yourself. I'm Wanyan Zhengyong and don't have your son!"
Wanyan Huazhong listened, and his body trembled again. He knew that his father was definitely not kidding when he said this. With his ruthlessness, he was really able to drive himself out of the house!
"Guild leader, it's like this. Since the accident that night, I have negotiated with Li Yang's Qinglong gang for many times, but the other party is bitten to death. The exchange time is not relaxed. Because I'm afraid that if I force it too hard, the brothers of Beitang will be abused, so it's delayed until now."
Speaking of this, Wanyan Huazhong bowed his head: "please punish the guild leader!"
Wanyan Zhengyong didn't speak, and seemed to have expected the answer long ago.
"Guild leader, do you think Li Yang's Qinglong gang has noticed something and did it specifically to curb the actions of our Yuanwei gang in a few days?"
Lao Tian stroked his snow-white goatee and his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a rather dangerous smell.
"The green dragon sect won't notice anything." Wanyan Zhengyong analyzed and said, "let alone our layout is very thorough. If I were Li Yang, even if I sensed something, I wouldn't siege Beitang so blatantly. This is tantamount to openly offending our Yuanwei gang. This behavior is extremely irrational."
"Then why did he do this?"
Speaking of this, Wan Yan Zhengyong glanced at his son and sneered, "if I'm not wrong, those boys in Beitang may have taken the initiative to provoke the Qinglong gang with the mentality of pleasing some people. Out of anger, Li Yang caught them all."
It has to be said that Wanyan Zhengyong's analysis is very in place, and it is very close to the real process of things.
Lao Tian continued to squint: "in this way, the combat effectiveness of the Qinglong Gang is also very considerable. The more than 40 elite of the Beitang are all good at attacking the city and pulling out the stronghold. If they can be used by Li Yang, I'm afraid we underestimate the Qinglong gang."
Wanyan Zhengyong played with the emerald wrench and didn't care at all: "if you can't even pass this level, then I'll help you talk about how to fight for hegemony in the south?"
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