Some endings are just the prelude to death.

Hongxinji Miscellaneous Shop in Outer City, Xuanzhu County.

The so-called miscellaneous parts are pigs, beefs, chickens and miscellaneous. The good meat and parts of animals are expensive, and the miscellaneous parts are difficult to clean and smelly. However, Dongyang Xuanzhu is a trading port and is also a spice production place. I don’t know how many slaves pick spices on Dongyang land. Therefore, spices that are more expensive in other places are cheaper here.

The miscellaneous crumbs made by spices have become a delicacy for ordinary people to satisfy their cravings. There are also many miscellaneous crumbs on Damenshi Street. However, the most famous miscellaneous crumbs must be Hongxinji. A century-old store passed down by generations is deeply trusted by the people of the outer city.

It is also very popular among gangsters.

Unlike others who choose private room secret talks, gang negotiations depend on the number of people and momentum. Whenever there is a gang that needs negotiations, they will directly clear the scene.

The two sides settled the carriage and horses and sat down, ate a pot of miscellaneous items, and negotiated a business.

The gangsters who came to Hongxinji tonight to negotiate were the Qinghong Gang and the Black Rising Association.

Miscellaneous, no one eats it.

The business is over.

"Jing Zhengfeng, what does this mean by Qinghong Gang?" Wu Renxing, shirtless clothes, lay on the ground, looking at the muzzle that was pressing against his forehead, his face was gloomy but not afraid: "Now our two families have lost their lips and teeth. You choose to use a gun to hit me now, and soon Bai Ye's people will also use a gun to hit you."

The Hongxinji room is now in a mess, with tables and chairs scattered all over the floor, and the hot and fragrant mixed soup is everywhere. The gang members of the Hei Ri Association have taken out knives, sticks and other weapons. However, instead of calling for a fight and killing, they retreated with fear on their faces to look for cover.

Because the Qinghong Gang people were holding guns.

"Who has lost his lips and teeth and is cold with you?"

Jing Zhengfeng sat on Wu Renxing's abdominal muscles and mocked: "Do you really think that your Luo Shi Hei Ri will be as famous as our Qinghong Gang? You still have a cold lips. We are not the same mouth as you guys."

The Qinghong Gang is the number one gangster in Xuanzhu County.

The Black Rising Club is also the number one gangster in Xuanzhu County.

The reason for two firsts is that these two gangs have never fought and the scope is different - the main members of the Qinghong Gang are dock workers and surrounding street coolies. Although they also charge protection fees to occupy the territory, they will also maintain the safety of Zhoujin, which is considered a supplement to the insufficient public security in Xuanzhu County.

The Black Rising Association has done all illegal projects. The gutter gangsters in the outer city have basically become the thugs of the Black Rising Association. The Black Rising Association is not interested in the group of suffering in the wharf. Their service targets are the rich people who pursue excitement.

After all, rich people are tired of eating delicacies in Xiangxuehai Buguilou, and they will also want to eat the miscellaneous things from the outer city.

Although they are all the number one gangsters, the Black Rishui actually slimly over the Qinghong Gang. After all, the people of the Black Rishui are all gangsters who want money but not life, and are not afraid of causing trouble.

However, the Qinghong Gang is not afraid of trouble, and the Yinxue Society is also behind to stop the friction between the two gangs. The two gangs also have a tacit understanding of you walking on the single-plank bridge, and I walk on the sunny road - everyone knows that once the "No. 1 gang" really appears in the outer city, it will be time for the Yinxue Society to crush the children.

"Hold your thighs and speak hard." Wu Renxing sneered: "This gun was given to you by Bai Ye? They are inconvenient and have no time to solve us, so they let you eat black food? But have you heard of a word called "Baoman Dead Dog Cook?"

"No, I haven't read a book." Jing Zhengfeng directly slapped him with a gun: "If you want to fart, just put it quickly."

Wu Renxing was not angry when he had a red mark on his face, "Do you think Bai Ye will really let your Qinghong Gang continue to maintain it? You helped Bai Ye solve the Black Rising Association and maintain peace during this period. Bai Ye completely controls Xuanzhu County, which is when they attack you."

"But, as long as our Black Sun exists for one day, they need to use your Qinghong Gang to pinch us. All the mice at home are dead, so the owner will of course not need a cat. On the other hand, as long as the mice exist, the cat will be raised by the owner to be fat and fat."

Jing Zhengfeng said, "So you want me to let you go and then threaten Bai Ye to give you more money and more guns? Wu Renxing, do you think I'm a fool?"

"I can give you a hand. As for the heads of others, you want to take a few." Wu Renxing said calmly: "Of course you can't go home empty-handed, but you can't catch me, the Rat King. I promise that as long as I'm alive for one day, Bai Ye will need your Qinghong help to continue to maintain the underground of Xuanzhu County."

Jing Zhengfeng raised his eyebrows slightly and did not speak.

Wu Renxing thought he was moved, so he whispered: "That night that Huo Kuang Xuanzhu, in addition to Bai Ye's people, there was also a worker supervisor who also gained a high reputation because of commanding the battle. Do you know?"

"I call you Qinghong Gang this time, because I want to join our two families to support him as a leader. I won't say anything about feelings. I just want to say one thing: in order to curb Bai Ye's power, he will definitely protect our two gangs after he takes office."

"This ending will be good for you and me. Instead of letting others judge, it is better to have your own control in your hands."

"Jing Zhengfeng, I know you... the third leader of the Qinghong Gang, the illegitimate son of the Jing family, and the fourth brother of Jing Zhengwei, but he did not inherit the Jing family's property and grew up in the outer city since he was a child." Wu Renxing whispered: "You look very much like me, but I am even worse than you- because you have never enjoyed it in the Jing family, and until I was nine years old, I even had a maid to help me urinate."

"We who are of noble origins eventually fall into this mud pit. The Jing family can't afford to look down on you, and those who are the best people can't afford to look down on us, but what qualifications do they have to criticize us who are struggling in the mud pit? They are not worthy!"

"Are you willing to continue to live in a muddy pit like this?"

"I'm not willing."

"I shouldn't have the fate, and I shouldn't have the fate like this, so do you."

Jing Zhengfeng looked at him for a long time, slowly raised the gun, stood up from him, and said to his subordinates: "Go and help President Wu put on his clothes."

Wu Renxing breathed a sigh of relief and let the Qinghong gang put on his coat, but he was also very conscious: "Take my hand, you have to explain to Bai Ye--"

“No need.”

The Qinghong Gang suddenly grabbed Wu Renxing's shoulder, and Jing Zhengfeng picked up the short-barrel shotgun handed over by his subordinates, blocking his chest and making a gun.

With a loud bang, seven or eight bullet holes broke out on Wu Renxing's back, and blood dyed his coat black.

Wu Renxing looked at Jing Zhengfeng without saying a word, but his eyes had expressed his doubts and confusion to the fullest.

"I just don't want to cause trouble for the boss," Jing Zhengfeng sighed: "You don't even wear clothes, and the blood flows all over the floor is so ugly."

"I'm so old, why are you still like a beast, naked every day, and don't even know etiquette, righteousness, integrity and shame."

Wu Renxing knelt down on the ground and vomited blood, his face hated: "You... Bai Ye..."

"Swaying with the wind is certainly an excellent ability, but it is also a valuable quality throughout the whole time." Jing Zhengfeng squatted down and said to him: "I know I am not very conscientious, so I don't want to compete with those shit brothers for family property."

"Since the gang leader is betting on Bai Ye, he raised me at least, so I can't go against him, right? If I win the bet, I will support him for the old age and see him off. If I lose the bet, I will go to the dock to work as a coolie."

"I'm different from you. I can't help but pee. I can pee as much as I want. Since I live in this place, even if this is a shit pit, I don't plan to turn into a fly and fly away."

"By the way, Bai Ye told me." Jing Zhengfeng took a bowl and placed it under Wu Renxing's mouth, and caught the blood flowing out of him: "They said that Jing Zhengwei is actually a good person."

"My elder brother is actually a good person." He sighed: "I may not be a fool, but he must be a fool."

Wu Renxing nodded as if he agreed.

"But what I admire most is also a fool." Jing Zhengfeng whispered: "Although I can't be a good person, I never thought of being a bad person. What I care about is just the three words "So I want to do it."

"That night, I dared to talk back to Jing Zhengwei at the Jing family, and I dared to slap your lungs tonight."

"I think it's much better to get along with Bai Ye and other people than to work with someone like you who are full of bad water."

"After going down, remember to say hello to that bastard Jing Qingshi for me."

Jing Zhengfeng stood up and snapped his fingers: "Don't let these bad guys go out alive and waste the sunshine."

Bang bang bang-

As the guns were heard, the Black Ridge Gangs fell down one after another, and the yellow, white and red flowed all over the ground, mixed with the fragrant pig, beef, and chicken, emitting a strange smell.

Jing Zhengfeng looked down at Wu Renxing, who was kneeling on the ground and bowed into a shrimp: "I can make you bleeding until death now, or I can give you a shot. If you want to get rid of it quickly, thank you Captain II of the Patrol Criminal Guard."

The patrol guard...

Wu Renxing pulled the corner of his mouth, as if he was laughing, and as if he was crying: "Thank you... the patrol guard... the second captain..."

Bang.

Destiny is not only destined.

It’s better to say that you forgot when you made your choice.
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