In the Hongshenglian General Hall, more than a dozen major vocational officials arrived.

They didn't expect that they would gather in the main hall again just a few days after Yang Sheng had been appointed last time.

But this time they didn’t know why they should be mourning Wenchang, or congratulations to Yang Sheng for becoming the leader of the museum?

To be honest, these people present have no feelings for He Wenchang.

Just a sunset club, don’t expect everyone to feel any sense of belonging.

However, they were also a little dissatisfied with Yang Sheng's rise to power.

Just a newcomer who has only been a few months old, it is already too much to be a double flower red stick for a profession.

Now he dares to kill the old man and do not follow the rules? Why?

So before Yang Sheng came out, the crowd was still muttering below.

After a while, Yang Sheng forced himself out with Huang Wen and the fisherman, and everyone below subconsciously stopped the sound.

Yang Sheng grinned at everyone present and showed a bright smile.

"Please go for a trip.

I'm asking everyone to come this time, just to notify you that from now on, I, Yang Sheng, will be the one who will talk about Hong Shenglian from now on.

Everyone, everything is the same."

Everyone present looked at each other for a few times, their faces filled with shock and anger that could not be concealed.

This Yang Sheng is too arrogant, right?

When he killed the boss and got to the top, he let him pass by these few words lightly?

Although Hong Shenglian is a sunset club, it also has some industries and thousands of people. Do these things need to be redistributed?

A middle-aged man with a gold chain and fat head and big ears couldn't help but stand up and said, "Yang Sheng, what do you mean?"

You have not given an explanation for killing Lao Ding. Now you will take away the hall of Hong Shenglian in just one sentence. Why are you?"

Yang Sheng tilted his head and looked at him, and asked the ghost man Wen: "Who is this guy?"

Gui Laowen smiled and said, "Salty Shilin, my subordinates have two horse pens in Kwun Tong, specializing in skin and flesh business."

However, the women under his command were all too poor. They were all fat and strong, almost the same as him. Even the brothers from his sect didn't want to visit him."

Yang Sheng nodded, walked to Xianshilin, and looked him up and down.

Xianshi Lin Xin suddenly trembled, and she regretted being the first to stand out.

The two of his horse pens have a very bad business, so they want to take this opportunity to share the money.

Under the urge to be vigilant, he seemed to have forgotten what kind of person Yang Sheng was.

Xian Shilin was about to speak, but Yang Sheng suddenly pressed his head and slapped hard on the table in front of him!

The shell of the quaint mahogany table is hard, and it does not break when it collides with the skull, but blood is splattering everywhere.

After a while, everyone present was frightened. It was not until the head of the salty wet forest completely smashed the table that Yang Sheng stopped and threw the salty wet forest that was unknown to life and death aside.

After glanced at everyone, Yang Sheng's smile calmed down and his expression became cold.

“You seem to have made something wrong.

I asked you to come today just to inform you, starting today, Hongshenglian will be my talk.

Instead of asking for your opinions!

You know what kind of virtue He Wenchang is without saying much.

The original title of the Hongmen is so messy that he has made the word "Dang" Hongmen, and it has become a low-ranking sunset community!

It was me, Yang Sheng, who regained his reputation and power for Hong Shenglian!

During this period, even your subordinates have taken in many new brothers. When they have conflicts with other clubs, they have become tough, right?

Don't forget, who gave them all!"

Everyone present changed their expressions, and what Yang Sheng said was true.

The reputation of the club is a whole. When Hong Shenglian was a Sunset Club, the branches of these clubs were not tough to speak.

But when Yang Sheng became famous in the Dragon City Championship, they seemed to have courage in their work, and other clubs would be afraid of Yang Sheng and dare not bully Hong Shenglian's people too much.

"If you want to be loyal to He Wenchang, I will give you a chance.

I will not pursue anything if I take your people and territory away from Hongshenglian.

But if anyone is secretly causing trouble afterwards, you won’t want to know the result.”

The Zhayi masters who originally wanted to take advantage of this opportunity were completely scared by Yang Sheng.

He Wenchang is at most a petty person who works, and squeezes some oil and water from them.

But Yang Sheng's ruthless method of taking action at any time and trying to kill people was simply frightened.

Just a club, no one wants to spend their lives.

So everyone immediately put away their dissatisfaction and shouted at Laoding with sincerity.

After sending these guys out, the fisherman stood behind Yang Sheng, hesitated and said, "A Sheng... Old Head."

"Uncle Qiang, you are an elder, just keep calling me A Sheng."

Yang Sheng raised his hand and interrupted the fisherman Qiang.

The fisherman paused and said, "These guys are indeed useless, but one person can't manage the entire club. Hong Shenglian still needs them for the time being.

It will not be too late to kick them away when Awen and Dilu are all growing up.

Now that you are doing things so fiercely, they are convinced on the surface, but they may still resent you in secret."

Yang Sheng gave the fisherman a chance to take power, but this old man who had already retired seemed to be in a second spring and was very active in doing things.

He had no other intention to say this, but was also thinking about Hong Shenglian and Yang Sheng.

Yang Sheng smiled and said, "Uncle Qiang, I understand what you mean, but I absolutely cannot tolerate these stinky fish and rotten shrimps secretly causing bad things to me.

It doesn’t matter whether they resent or not, just be obedient.”

For Yang Sheng, he had completed the main task at this time and could leave at any time. He would not care about Hong Shenglian's messy things.

However, Yang Sheng did not plan to leave so early.

Yang Sheng, the 50% national martial arts specialist who won the first place in the Dragon City Championship, was determined to win.

How could he give up the power he had already felt?

Moreover, the reincarnation mission has been clearly stated. The better the performance, the higher the evaluation level will be.

Although Yang Sheng didn't know what the evaluation level was useful, it should be an important thing.

As for how to perform well, at least you have to complete all tasks to be considered excellent.

Anyway, that's how Yang Sheng understood it.

Seeing Yang Sheng making such a decisive decision, the fisherman didn't say anything more.

Huang Wen is even more shrewd. Of course, he would not talk too much at this time and offend Yang Sheng.

"Uncle Qiang, Uncle Wen, do you know why I suddenly chose to attack He Wenchang?"

Yang Sheng suddenly called them.

Fisherman Qiang and Huang Wen were both stunned.

They really haven't thought about this.

If you think about it carefully, things are indeed a bit sudden.

Yang Sheng narrowed his eyes and said, "That's because the old guy He Wenchang was threatened by Wu Tianhao and wanted me to abstain from the Dragon City Championship.

And I don't want to abstain, it's that simple."

Huang Wen and Yu Laoqiang were both shocked. They never expected that this matter would involve the courageous Wu Tianhao.

Huang Wen murmured: "But A Sheng, if you don't give up, wouldn't you offend Wu Tianhao to death? What can we use to block the tide of righteousness?

Wu Tianhao is not Luo Rong. He has many killers from the Golden Triangle around him. Those people are all outlaws and do not regard their lives as their lives!"

Seeing Huang Wen so scared that she looked like this, Yang Sheng knew that Wu Tianhao's reputation in Hong Kong was the name of Wu Tianhao.

"Uncle Wen, don't worry, the Dragon City Championship is a major event held by all the characters in Hong Kong, and Wu Tianhao can't be too presumptuous.

Even if he could ignore the rules, Wu Tianhao was not really at the point of covering the sky with one hand."

After a change of topic, Yang Sheng asked: "How much do you know about Inspector General Lei Luo?"

Yang Sheng didn't know if Lei Luo in this world was the same as Lei Luo in his understanding, so he had to accurately understand the other party's intelligence.

Huang Wen told Yang Sheng everything he knew, and there were indeed subtle differences.

Lei Luo in the normal world is both black and white, and has superb skills.

But the world's Hong Kong-wide strength is undoubtedly stronger. Underground Emperor Wu Tianhao, Yixing Lei Juekun, Chai Jiu's father Chai Hongtu and others are all people who can be on par with Lei Luo.

Therefore, the relationship between Lei Luo and the whole Hong Kong word for word is strictly not a superior or subordinate, but a cooperative relationship.

These words were bribed by Lei Luo on time, and Lei Luo protected their business.

If someone commits a crime, these words will be punished by others and reduce the crime rate.

But equally, Lei Luo doesn't want to interfere in the affairs of the Hong Kong community.

After Huang Wen finished speaking, hesitated and said, "A Sheng, do you want to use Lei Luo to defeat Zi Hao?

But we have nothing to do with Lei Luo, and it is probably not good for people in the community to be infected with the imperial aura."

Yang Sheng smiled and said, "Uncle Wen, the black and white in this world are not absolute.

People in the club do not provoke the emperor's aura, but the methods of Inspector Lei are more evil than those of us.
Chapter completed!