Chapter 151: Kill the leader and depose the leader
Chapter 151: Kill the leader and depose the leader
Huoshui supported the table with both hands, stood up angrily and cursed: "Tiao Naxing, Jiuwenlong, you must have evidence to speak, otherwise, Qunle Hongying will not tolerate you!"
Gou Rouming, Datian and A Feng sat on chairs, looking at each other. The other members of the Qun Le Sect who were present had panicked expressions.
Ah Feng shouted, "Brother Long, Huoshui is the leader of a gang, you can't talk nonsense without evidence."
The three red sticks did not stand up to speak for Huoshui, but were actually just watching the wind direction.
Jiu Wenlong glanced at them, walked to the table holding the cards, slammed them hard on the table, then took out a stack of photos from behind his butt and threw them hard on the table: "Pah!"
"Is the evidence strong enough?"
Photos were scattered on the card table, and every one of them was a picture of Yin Zhaotang and Huoshui.
Datian's face was extremely ugly, his eyes were filled with hatred, and he cursed: "Huoshui, you idiot, why don't you give us brothers an explanation!"
"Don't even think about leaving this room!"
Ah Feng was even more arrogant. He pulled out the Black Star from behind his waist, turned on the safety, and pointed at Huoshui's head: "The brothers chose you as the leader because they hope you can lead the brothers to success."
"These past few days, many of the brothers in the club have fought to the death. Now it's your turn to have a hot pot with your mortal enemy. Do you believe I will slice you up and boil you in the hot pot?"
Gou Rouming also stood beside Jiu Wenlong completely, staring at Huo Shui and said, "Master Ding, explain it to me."
Huoshui had a gun pointed at his head, and sweat broke out on his forehead, but he remained strong and cursed: "A bunch of bastards, how dare you point a gun at the boss, you are really rebelling against Tiangang!"
"Everyone wants to rebel, not a single one is loyal!"
In the chess and card room, several of the boss's henchmen pulled out their guns, but the Third Hall Master's men also drew their guns and confronted each other. The small music club was already on the verge of splitting up.
This time, He Qunle suffered a huge loss in manpower. The cost of compensating the brothers for their medicine alone was over a million, and they also lost a batch of goods.
Afeng, Datian and Gou Rouming have been dissatisfied for a long time. Seeing that the leader is colluding with outsiders, they find evidence and want to overthrow the leader.
Too many people died in the society, and what they lost was not only money, but also the hearts of the people.
Those backbone members of the gang and loyal fighters were all raised by the big guys year after year with food, drink, fun, money and beauties. It would be heartbreaking to see one of them die, let alone eight or ten.
It is forcing them to rebel!
Huoshui knew that he was standing on the edge of a cliff, but he had lost a large number of goods and did not have enough benefits to win over people, so he had to lie: "I saw that the society suffered heavy losses, so I contacted Shenxiantang to make peace. What's the problem?"
"I am the leader of the club, so I must consider the club."
Ah Feng sneered and sneered: "Fuck you, the gameplay of passing five levels and killing six generals, wasn't it you who came up with it?"
"It's Aaron!"
Huoshui yelled.
Datian cursed excitedly: "Fuck your mother, did you invite A-Long out of the mountain? Should the blame be put on you?"
"I just hope someone in the society can carry the flag." Huoshui defended himself.
Gou Rou Ming sneered: "We three are not qualified, and you are afraid that we will seize power? You want to choose an outdated Shuang Hua to balance things out. I didn't expect that after doing so many bad things, everyone wants you dead!"
"Aming, I appointed you personally." Huoshui reminded.
Gou Rou Ming angrily overturned the card table and shouted, "My sworn brother Yu Nan was chopped to death the day before yesterday. Boss, who will pay for his life?"
Huoshui realized that the situation was not right, took two steps back, and said in horror: "You are committing treason. No one can stop you. Someone from Hutchison will come and deal with you!"
"Let's talk about the terms."
Jiuwenlong suddenly took a step forward and grabbed Huoshui's throat from behind with his broad arms.
"Bang bang bang!"
The room was filled with gunfire and smoke.
Three of Huoshui's bodyguards were shot dead, two of the gang's henchmen were also shot, and another one, Red Stick Afeng, and two Zhazhi people were shot. The gunfight was short, but it attracted the attention of the entire Temple Street. Many people who were planning to leave stopped and found a place to hide, then looked at the room on the third floor of the building where the gunfire was taking place.
Datian opened the folding knife on his body, rushed forward and stabbed Huoshui with the tip of the knife directly into his chest.
Huoshui's eyes widened, his flushed face full of disbelief.
"The Punishment Hall."
"The Punishment Hall."
The chief of the punishment hall who was in He Qunle happened to be present. He was so frightened that he trembled all over and quickly stepped forward to stab the man twice more.
"Puff."
Although the uncle, who was in his forties, looked terrified, he acted decisively. After he had poked the fire, he kept muttering, "How can such a disloyal, unrighteous, heartless and untrustworthy person be the headmaster of Hequnle!"
"The sword of the Punishment Hall is made for you."
"Bah, what are you standing there for? Come here quickly!" The officer in the punishment hall glared at Gourou Ming and waved his hands vigorously. Only then did Gourou Ming come to his senses and hurried forward to stab him again.
Killing the leader and deposing the sitting master is no small matter.
Everyone present is involved. If they want to survive under the next leader, they must take turns to give him a finishing blow.
A strange scene was created where every Zhazhi worker lined up to give the dragon head a finishing blow.
When Jiu Wenlong loosened his arm, Huoshui's face had swelled to the color of liver, his brown gown was stained with blood, there were countless holes on his chest, and the heart was stabbed with minced meat.
In the era of Shuihuo and Jiuwenlong, the master of the Xingtang was the head of the society. He knew that Jiuwenlong was Huoshui's sworn brother. Things are unpredictable. Those who abandon loyalty for the position of leader will also die of disloyalty and injustice if they sit on the position of leader.
Jiu Wenlong didn't hate Huo Shui for betraying him, but he hated Huo Shui for killing his woman to silence her. Now that his revenge has been achieved, he feels a little dazed.
Datian suggested: "Throw the flaming water down!"
"It's easier to convict a brother of manslaughter by asking him to take the blame."
"Yeah."
Zhu Rouming and others agreed, and then they picked up the body and threw it under the window.
Yin Zhaotang smoked a cigar and saw the falling person with a smug smile on his face: "This is the first time I see a dragon head being thrown down a building. It's very interesting."
Jiang Hao's collar was stained with blood and he was wiping the knife with a look of disdain on his face.
"Deserve it!"
Gao Laosen, Yuanbao, Dazhi, Shougui and a group of uncles happened to be in the building opposite. After watching the whole process of Huoshui being overthrown, their expressions were very stiff.
Fat Cat only said: "To be a boss, you have to make your brothers obey you!"
The next day.
Rumors spread that there was an internal conflict in Hequnle, and the former leader Shuihuo betrayed his brothers and was punished by the law. "Uncle Hai", one of the twelve elders of Heji Dashenghe, personally came out to support Jiu Wenlong and support Jiu Wenlong to be the leader of Qunle.
Day two.
When He Qunle's van stopped at Temple Street, everyone discovered that it was Jiu Wenlong who got off the car himself and his men. The fifth level would be personally commanded by the new boss of Qunle, Jiu Wenlong!
Jiang Hao, who was full of fighting spirit and vowed to become famous, had a little more sympathy in his eyes when he saw Jiu Wenlong again.
Holding a knife, he led the loyal men in black training uniforms to the middle of the street and said indifferently, "Go back. I won't kill people who want to die!"
Jiu Wenlong was holding a knife, moving his shoulders, with a smile on his face, and said, "Don't worry, Ah Hao, I will definitely use all my strength to help you."
"The God of War who is the head of the killing team is so majestic!"
(End of this chapter)