.
To the disbelief of Ninth Master, Wang the Cripple, and others!
people!
It's raining more and more!
Ten people!
Fifty people!
Eighty people!
...
Nearly two hundred people were forced out of those trucks. They were all dressed in black suits, holding wooden sticks, and had solemn expressions, giving people a very strong sense of oppression.
...
Wang the Cripple and others: ∑(O_O;)(☉_☉)(⊙_◎)
Jiuye and others: ∑(;°Д°)(ᵒ̤̑ ₀̑ ᵒ̤̑)wow!*✰»ू(͒ˑ•᷄͡ꇵ͒•᷅͒)ू?!
Both groups were seasoned veterans of the underworld, and they could easily tell that the people in front of them were clearly from the criminal underworld, and their unique江湖 (jianghu, a term referring to the world of martial arts and chivalry) aura was impossible to hide.
even:
They are not your average thugs, but a highly skilled and well-trained social group!
Most importantly: Holy crap... who are these people? Where did they come from? Are they reinforcements sent by the other side?
Swish! Swish!
Wang the Cripple, Ninth Master, and the others exchanged glances, all seeing confusion in each other's eyes. They immediately realized that these people had no connection with each other.
So...
Who are these people? Where did they come from? What are they doing here? They seem to have ill intentions.
now.
Wang the Cripple, Ninth Master, and the others subconsciously looked at the car surrounded by the group of young men in black suits.
This car! A luxurious Mercedes-Benz S-Class!
Absolutely a luxury car! Worth at least a million! Polished to a gleaming shine! Dazzling brilliantly in the sunlight.
As the saying goes:
You don't need to say anything more: BenS will speak for you!
now.
Surrounded by two hundred young men in black suits, and standing beneath that gleaming Mercedes-Benz S-Class, it was obvious without a doubt that the person inside was a big shot, a high-profile big shot.
Bang!
The door of the Mercedes-Benz S-Class was opened by a young man!
tread!
A straight leg emerged from inside, and the next moment, a tall, slender young man with a cold expression walked out. His eyes were sharp, and his lips were slightly cold. Anyone who looked into his eyes felt as if they were being stared at by an eagle, and their hair stood on end.
This person appeared the instant!
brush!
Two hundred formally dressed young men bowed their heads in unison.
"Brother Xiao!"
"Brother Xiao!"
"...."
This sound:
They completely subdued both Ninth Master and Wang the Cripple's gang.
Although they were all involved in the underworld, and even Ninth Master was a seasoned veteran, they had never seen such a scene before. This was more Hong Kong than any Hong Kong TV drama!
.....
"Damn... this is too pretentious..." Wang the Cripple muttered incessantly, "Compared to him... what kind of life have I been living before... No way! When I get back, I'll train my underlings like this too. It'll be so impressive to go out like this, and my mere presence will scare people half to death!"
He subconsciously began to plan how to train his underlings so that he could do something similar in the future.
.....
opposite.
Ninth Master was initially taken aback by the grand entrance and was somewhat envious, but the next moment his gaze narrowed slightly.
Black car! Black clothes! Black youth!
Get off the bus! Head down! I went first!
...
this....
Thump!
Ninth Master's heart skipped a beat...
Could it be...?
No way!
...
The next moment.
Then I saw it.
One of the underlings blurted out: "Black clothes, black pants, black youth! Get out of the car, head down, brother first! This is the scene of Boss Black Dragon's entrance."
"Brother Xiao... Brother Xiao... He is Black Dragon Night Owl—Feng Lin!"
His words were filled with excitement, exhilaration, and disbelief.
These words were spoken.
The two groups of one or two hundred people, led by Ninth Master and Wang the Cripple, were all stunned.
Night Owl—Feng Lin!
Black Dragon Boss?
Whoosh...
Countless people's expressions changed drastically.
Someone exclaimed:
"Night Owl—Feng Lin? He's the transportation manager of the Black Dragon Group: the one known as the Night Walker...Night Owl!"
"Rumor has it that this man runs rampant in the Northern Province and is one of the Black Dragon Group's two top henchmen..."
"A top-ranking member of the Black Dragon Group! I heard he single-handedly wiped out a large transportation syndicate in one night..."
A series of exclamations rang out.
Black Dragon!
Night Owl!
Feng Lin!
...
These three words struck everyone like a bolt from the blue, leaving them stunned; the Black Dragon Group's reputation was simply too great.
That was the most powerful social force in the entire northern province, and most importantly, it was incredibly legendary.
Even though they don't live in the northern province, who hasn't discussed "[Legendary Qinjiang]" in their spare time these past few years?
Black Dragon!
Qinjiang!
These are basically the topics that all those involved in organized crime in the three northern provinces, especially those who have just entered the criminal world, like to talk about the most.
Who doesn't admire Qin Jiang of the Black Dragon Group! Who doesn't want to be the second Qin Jiang, a legendary figure who led a group of young people to the top of the Northern Province in just a few years?
Not just Qinjiang!
The other brothers who followed him in starting the business also became legendary figures, among whom the legendary [401] is known to everyone.
401! The Seven!
Original shares of Heilong Group!!!
And Feng Lin...
He is none other than Black Dragon, a true top boss and one of the legendary seven original shareholders, known as the Night Owl.
Now this legendary figure has appeared before them, accompanied by a hundred or two hundred people.
this....
What's going on?
...
Thump! Thump! Thump!
As Night Owl Feng Lin strode in with a couple hundred Black Dragon members, Wang the Cripple, Ninth Master, and the others subconsciously took a few steps back, swallowing hard.
after all:
Even a fool could see that Feng Lin and his group had ill intentions!
Feng Lin looked at Wang the Cripple, Ninth Master, and the others in front of him with an icy expression and said, "Who is Baldy Ninth! Get out here!!!"
These words were spoken.
Everyone couldn't help but shiver, especially the men under Ninth Master, whose expressions changed drastically.
Holy crap? He's looking for his older brother!
One side.
Wang the Cripple instinctively breathed a sigh of relief. For a moment, he had wondered if his men had offended the Black Dragon Group, and that the Black Dragon Group had sent Feng Lin to deal with him. Although the possibility was very low, it was better to be safe than sorry.
Fortunately...
Feng Lin's words made him feel completely relieved.
Um!
It's good that they're not here to cause me trouble!
It would be even better if they came to cause trouble for Ninth Master!
Therefore, Wang the Cripple stepped forward without hesitation, cupping his hands in the highest form of etiquette in the modern martial arts world: the [clasped fist salute].
He said in a loud voice:
"So it's Lord Black Dragon in person! I've long heard of Lord Black Dragon's reputation, and seeing him today confirms that the rumors are true. He is truly heroic and has an extraordinary aura. He is a role model for us martial arts people."
He started by showering him with compliments.
As the saying goes:
You can't hit someone who's smiling at you!
Then he immediately introduced himself: "I am Wang Laoba! People call me Wang the Cripple! I hereby declare that I have no connection with Bald Laojiu. In fact, I have a deep-seated grudge against him and we are irreconcilable enemies. Whatever Master Xiao wants him to do today is his own business."
He was drawing a line to prevent Feng Lin from misunderstanding!
at last.
He concluded once again: "Today, Lord Xiao has one thing to say: I, Wang the Cripple, am willing to serve as your pawn and obey your commands!!!"