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Weng Quanguang and Shanzhu moved away from the door and found that the crowd had already squeezed to the side door of Li Guangxi's house, and everyone looked inside on tiptoe.

The momentum of the brothers' arms inside did not disappoint them: today they finally stopped wearing fake braids in the Qing Dynasty official uniforms, and everyone returned to their original Western clothes.

The doorman next to the door opened, and two fully armed bodyguards walked out, standing on both sides of the doorman's door in the rain, everyone spread their legs, their hands hanging alternately in front of their lower abdomen, and their right hand pressed on their left hand, and the handle of the pistol in the holster pointed at everyone, looking very domineering;

Then two young men walked out of them, without weapons, were all in a straight suit, with silver pocket watch chains hanging tremblingly outside their pockets, as bright as triangle-headed leather shoes under their feet, a myopic glasses frame made of jade, a standard top-class person - "glass man".

They walked to the yard twenty meters opposite the side door, facing the gate, standing with one left and one right legs, holding the wrist of the left hand, hanging in front of the lower abdomen, and the "x"-shaped fist crossing sign of "Brothers' Arms" carefully embroidered with silver thread on the right sleeve can be seen outside the door, and there are also double-star gold-line embroidered logos on the left hand sleeve. They were all wearing uniform suits made of double-star uniforms; as soon as the two stood, Li Guangxi's servant who followed behind quickly stood behind them to put an umbrella to cover the rain, and they looked at the crowds of people outside the door without expression under the umbrella;

This kind of uniform clothing, unified logo, unified posture, and even expressions like an army are exactly the same, making them unarmed, but they stand side by side and stand opposite each other and domineeringly come.

The bodyguard with his face at the door ran a few steps back and bowed to the standard soldier on the left in the rain. He saw the young man wearing glasses raise his hand and stretch out the umbrella with a stack of business cards in his left hand. The bodyguard bowed and took it and ran back to the door. Wang Jieren was already panicked and opened the umbrella to hide the rain.

At the door, the man with different faces raised a stack of famous posts in his hand and shouted: "Everyone is good. I will read the name later. If you go to the doorman to unload the weapon, our people will search. If you offend me, please forgive me. After you come out, go to the one on my left hand, which is Mr. Bao's Secretary Wang. He wants to meet Mr. Bao, a local industrial and commercial elite in Longchuan, who is resting and will not be guests for the time being."

After saying that, he took out the famous posts in his hand and chanted: "Mr. Zheng Zishui, the president and editor-in-chief of Longchuan Business Daily, is there?"

"It's time to be here" a series of promises. Editor-in-chief Zheng of Longchuan Business Daily put away the umbrella and jumped over the threshold in panic. He also did not forget to salute everyone who was envious and applauded outside the door, and went to the door to search for her body.

Soon, ten famous posts were read, all of which were Longchuan's hotel owners, newspaper presidents, warehouse distributors, etc. Qi Yunlu was read, but fortunately, he rushed back after changing his pants;

After reading the first batch of famous posts, everyone outside the door watched Secretary Wang lead ten people to the yard, probably going to a tea party, but the man with a big face went to the gentleman on the right to get the second batch of famous posts.

He shouted: "Everyone, the one on my right is Mr. Zhang, the public relations manager of the Hong Kong branch of Brothers' arms company. For those who have read the names, please remove the weapons and search behind him and follow him. He will meet with you."

With this group of names, the locals who were crowded at the door to watch the fun were a little confused. They were all outsiders from big cities such as capital and Huizhou, and they were not big names after their titles.

For example, Ganzhou Wandefu Pharmaceuticals agent, Huizhou Dajiang Shipping Company sales manager, Beijing Sanhe Money House sales agency, etc., these guys sound like jobs for people.

But when everyone saw who went in, they were so shocked that they couldn't stop.

Every time a person is called, a foreign guy in a suit and ties comes in. Many people are wearing tuxedoes and are holding big hats. They look like they are rich and powerful glass people with great success in Western learning, but everyone has a hideous face. They are not good-looking at it. When the sales manager of Dajiang Shipping Company took off the hat, he was not only bald, but also tattoos on his neck emerged from his collar.

"Why are you like a gang member?" everyone murmured.

Not only them, they were shocked by Weng Quanguang and Shanzhu at the side of the door: Didn’t these people come to Longchuan recently to check the odds? Why did they all come? When did they come? I never saw them when I came into the alley.

In horror, Weng Quanguang reached out and grabbed Senior Li, a senior in Dajiangtang, Huizhou who was about to enter in a tuxedo, and asked in a low voice: "Brother Li, how did you get in? Why did your brothers' company meet you seniors?"

"You are stupid..." The face of Li was named Li swallowed "You are stupid?" back to his stomach. Just now, they all blocked here, and they all saw Weng Quanguang and Shanzhu rushing around with little dd. They claimed that the gangs were bigger than Longchuantang, and because they were all umbrellas and crowded, and they all saw this group of local Longchuantang dared to openly move a candidate in a place where reporters gathered. This is a lot of time. Why did such idiots deal with them? So no one came forward to say hello.

But thinking that Longchuantang was quite respectful to him, Longchuan took a lot of help from their work, so he turned his face and said to Weng Quanguang's ears: "This, Young Master Bao was actually from the Heaven and Earth Society before, and he had a very high seniority. Have you heard of it? Our boss used to be from the Foshan school. We have to call Mr. Bao uncle, of course we have to come to see you."

After saying that, he threw the stunned Weng Quanguang in, and the remaining mountain pig next to him asked desperately: "Boss, why can they go? Why?"

It turned out that Chen Kai, the leader of the Tiandihui Foshan, launched a great uprising for the Red Army to welcome the Haidihuang into Guangdong. He Liu, the Dongguan faction of the Tiandihui Dongguan faction, was the number one hero of the founding of the Haisong Kingdom. At that time, Zhu Qingzheng, the general of the Haisong Dynasty, was also from the Foshan faction, and the Sun and Moon Army was also from the Tiandihui Society. Therefore, in the Song Dynasty, the reputation of the Tiandihui Foshan faction was at its peak, with great achievements, army, and a number of founding meritorious officials, generals and ministers.

However, Chen Kai's son Chen Qirong created a "Corruption Case", which forced the emperor to issue a self-criticism, meaning that he had misjudged the person and had to split the Manufacturing Bureau to private craftsmen. The reputation of the Tiandihui Foshan Society was hit hard, and Chen Kai's title was "reserved to check" and his reputation plummeted.

In order to win back his royal favor and even avoid the disaster of the family being destroyed, Chen Kai actively compensated the court, and in order to express his personal grudges and support the new leader of the Manufacturing Bureau, he introduced the Zheng brothers, the new boss of the brothers at that time, to the Tiandihui.

Because Chen Kai, the boss of Foshan Tiandi Association, led the association, the Zheng brothers' seniority was almost the second highest in Guangdong Tiandi Association. They relied on this relationship to join the arms business of the Sun and Moon Legion.

However, the "Haijing Riot" was a joint rebellion between the Shi Dakai tribe of the Taiping Army who entered the Song Dynasty and the veterans of the Sun and Moon Army. After the Haihuang quelled the rebellion, they immediately massacred all the Taiping Army and the participating Tiandihui elements, and announced that the Tiandihui had illegally plotted against the organization in the Song Dynasty, and completely broke with the Tiandihui.

Chen Kai naturally couldn't escape such a relationship. The kind sea emperor saw that he was a founding hero and did not want to kill his whole family, so he exiled him to go abroad to Shanghai. Later, Chen Kai's family turned to his former gang brother Zhu Qingzheng-King-Ming.

At the beginning, the Ming King, who values ​​loyalty and affection more than his brothers, named him Duke. He also re-engaged the swords and guns to fight for the Ming King in the south and north. However, a few years later, the Ming King, who had gained a foothold in the four battles in Tianjin, suddenly purged the army and the court twice for "pagans' blasphemy to commit rebellion". He executed 10,000 people for the first time, almost all of them were backbone members of the Tiandihui Gang, and Chen Kai, the "Grand Duke of Ming Kingdom", was among them.

And not only himself, but also Chen Kai's family and subordinates were killed, and even the servants of the Duke's Mansion were spared.

The Ming King is much more neat than the Sea Emperor, and he has always been able to eliminate the roots.

The Sea Emperor did not kill too many people in the Tiandihui, but the leader of the Tiandihui, Zhu Qingzheng, really slaughtered all the people who went thousands of miles to join him and followed him to fight south and north, and eliminated the gang forces in the area he controlled in one fell swoop, and entered the process of sacrificing the national system and strengthening faith.

The Emperor of Hai also asked the King of Ming to ask Chen to open the body, which means an old friend who wanted to return to his hometown and buried him in the Haisong Temple. However, the King of Ming did not even give him the body, and said in one sentence: Burn it, and the ashes were thrown away from the Yangtze River.

Perhaps only Chen Kai's son was alive. Chen Qirong, who caused a big disaster, was studying in France. After these incidents, his whereabouts were unknown. Naturally, no one cared about his son's whereabouts.

Since Chen Kai was killed and the clan was destroyed, the Zheng brothers naturally would not show off their relationship with him. The fact is that after the Haijing riot, the Zheng brothers had never seen Chen Kai, let alone mentioned it again.

However, disasters must be avoided, but blessings must be taken away. Foshan Tiandihui was divided. The unlucky guy followed Chen Kai to the territory of Mingwang. He either died on the battlefield or in Tianjing. Their good brother Zhu Qingzheng took action; almost all the proud guys ignored Chen Kai's gang; these proud guys were more intimate because they lived in the same gang: for example, the Zheng brothers, He Bo and the navy of the army who betrayed Zhu Qingzheng and the Sun and Moon Army, Guan Ju, because they all claimed that they were from the Foshan Tiandihui, and their relationship was as good as wearing a pair of pants.

And the gang backbone who was still alive in the Song Dynasty, if the Zheng brothers saw that you were useful, they would have to bring out their gang generations. At that time, he was still the uncle of the junior master, but no one mentioned who the master was. The ashes of the master were thrown into the Yangtze River, so why did he do it?

Therefore, the Zheng brothers are sometimes the uncle of the junior master, and they are on par with He Bo and Guan Ju. The gang members who can call them are very honored: either the arms tycoon, the shipping tycoon or the governor of the Yangtze River Navy of the Royal Army, it is not a loss to call you grandpa, right?

Moreover, in recent years, the identity of the Zheng brothers' uncles has been mentioned more often. This is because the original Tiandihui Gang was oppressed by the Christian imperial powers in the Song and Ming regions, and had no choice but to migrate to neighboring countries and regions such as Shanghai, Sichuan, Fujian, Hong Kong, Kunming, and Annan. The Missionary Department intends to control these gangs for its own use. As a group of bandits and illegal people, they have a special role in collecting intelligence, spying on military information, and concealing the identity of agents.

The brothers' arms company shared the worries of the court, and took the Hong Kong and Shanghai branches as bases. With the reputation of the Zheng brothers' arms tycoons and the genius of the martial arts world, they began to gather and control the scattered new and old world members abroad as Hai Song's eyewitness, friendly forces and operational forces abroad;

At the same time, we also win over and interact with new gang members in China. After all, there is the soil and culture of gangs here. Even if you prohibit them, it can continue to exist with a name, and it will still be changed without any medicine. Unless it is massacred like the Ming King, it will not be eradicated. The Song State is ruled by a benevolent king, cherishing international reputation, and not massacre, and the emperor does not adopt such violent strategies. The court needs to know the current development of gangs and the main beliefs of domestic gangs. Someone must spy on them. Instead of being crazy, it is better to monitor and control it. This important task is also handed over to Zheng Abao, the uncle of the Foshan Tiandihui.

In this sense, he was also the largest gang undercover in the Song Dynasty. He was so undercover that he was so openly proclaimed that he was an olive branch extended by the underground forces of the imperial power. Anyone who clings to him could be legal to some extent. This made the new gang and the old gang cry and hug them.

Under the manipulation of the court, tycoons such as Zheng Abao, He Bo and He Liu can influence who the next head of the gangs in the capital is. Then no matter who is headed, they must be people from the court.

As a result, a large gang in the capital organized members to study the Bible regularly. After the Haihuang made important remarks and instructions in the Emperor's newspaper, a group of tattooed men must have sat honestly under the leadership of the church masters at all levels to learn and understand the new spirit of the court. The idols were also broken, and Guan Gong must not worship him, so they even replaced the statue of Guan Gong he worshipped with the statue of Peter the apostle of Jesus.

Because it seems that only Peter has used force in the New Testament. When the traitor Judas brought people to capture Jesus, he protected Jesus with a knife and cut off the ears of a thug. Jesus healed the thug. Jesus also asked Peter to put away the knife and let him be captured and executed.

Such a loyal apostle is naturally the object of learning from the gang. What’s more important is that the court likes this, and Jesus said to Peter: “Put the knife away, anyone who moves the knife will die under the knife.” The problem is that although Peter uses the knife, he did not die under the knife because of Jesus’ blessing. He was crucified. No matter how he died, he did not die. Anyway, this saint was not dead under the knife. It is too auspicious for gangs that dance with swords and guns, and many people cannot retire alive. Therefore, in the most fashionable capital, many gangs are worshipping St. Peter. The speeches of the induction ceremony have changed from "Praise Guan Gong" to "Praise Saint Peter":

The first praises the saints for the first loyalty, and their immortal reputation is divine work;

Whenever I meet my Lord, I will worship you, and the Kingdom of Eternal Life is in the ninth level.

…………………………………

So and so.

In addition, the major gangs in the capital have also strictly ordered their subordinates to reduce direct criminal activities on Sunday, because Sunday is a holy day, and Christians have to go to the church to praise God and rest in peace. Christians can't rest in peace. You robbers and thieves still work? Oh, this group of robbers still robbed with swords Sunday, so let's not mention hurting people. Anyway, this group of bastards are not Christians.

For Hai Song, who was established as a god, in the most advanced capital, if the crime rate in any district does not decrease on Sundays and does not give face to the court, the gang boss and the director of the Public Security Bureau will lose their hair together and cannot sleep.

Therefore, the crime rate in backward areas of Beijing will surge on Mondays. In addition, at night, a large group of tattooed men chased and chopped someone with machetes and looked pretty and dressed in a decent manner. Who told this wandering bastard to not hang up the tyrants, and dared to instruct their thieves to go to the church to steal the pocket watch of a wealthy businessman's father on Sunday. "Sunday Church Party Is Pickpocketed" has been stabbed into the newspaper. This is a big man and the sheriff in the jurisdiction to find them. They will chop off their fingers and then send them to the public security bureau. The director of the sheriff's branch who is furious with the newspaper is then cursed them.

So if you are too ambitious and traditional, you will not be swearing to the court and insist on establishing a traditional, efficient, loyal and righteous criminal organization that disrupts the existing order. At that time, Young Master Bao and his friends will not have olive branches, but sharp swords. They will instigate other shameless gangs to encircle you, a young man.

The goal set by the court was: the "Red Soldier Uprising" launched by Guangdong and Guangxi to welcome the Emperor of God into Guangdong is God's grace, which can only happen that time, and it is not allowed to happen again in the future, and even the soil for the occurrence is not allowed. Therefore, if you want to unite with other gangs, there are leaders calling for the ideal gangs and gangs that have political power pursuits must be resolutely eliminated. Gangs can exist, but they must be a mess. It is never allowed to happen that single travelers in the Qing Dynasty can travel all over the south and not be robbed and extorted.

In short, even the underground order forces of the Song State, the omnipresent imperial power has penetrated, and there is almost no power without master under the imperial power system. And the former tyrants of the Heaven and Earth Association, such as Master Bao, are the olive branches and eyeliners of the imperial power.

Seeing that people from the later gangs like Dajiangtang in Huizhou had the opportunity to meet Mr. Bao, Weng Quanguang and Shanzhu looked at each other: I thought that the world would be broken up now, but I expected that there would be nostalgic tycoons in the capital, and they specially met with people in the martial arts world with their friendship. I have heard of this great good thing, but everyone who talked about it had a deliberate expression. The people who listened to it were also veterans in the martial arts world, so naturally they didn't believe it.

However, now it seems that the rumors are true

With the status of a small gang in the county town, how could people like Zheng Abao and He Bo deal with such people? Longchuantang doesn't know that it's natural.

Weng Quanguang did not consider his status too low. He only thought that Master Zu Bao Shao was right in front of him. If he had known that he had also painted the original gang code logo on his famous post, he might have been received, but he deliberately did it all, showing that he was a clean businessman. Unexpectedly, the secretary on the left received the person he had not received, and the group of Jianghu people on the right did not write it.

Seeing that the people on the left inside the door were following the secretary and disappeared, the public relations manager on the right was bowing slightly, shaking hands from each guest, and the more he looked, the more he looked like a gangster.

Weng Quanguang was anxious and reached into the door to pull Wang Jieren in the door, pointing to the public relations manager who was shaking hands with the guest and shouting: "Brother Jieren, hurry up and hand over my post, or they will leave."

Wang Jieren looked embarrassed. Just now he just played the role of a janitor. He collected famous posts and handed them to the people from the brothers who were squatting in the doorman. He chose who would not meet. Now Weng Quanguang wanted to see them. The problem was that Weng Quanguang was a little late. After collecting famous posts, the guests left. Where could he make the decision?

"If they said tomorrow, they would meet twenty people. And it was not the ones Bao, but their subordinates. You might be able to meet Young Master Bao tomorrow?" Wang Jieren sweated and made excuses.

Seeing that Wang Jieren was afraid to deliver the post, Weng Quanguang was angry and anxious to climb on the dragon and fuck the phoenix. Seeing that the public relations manager had already shaken hands, the last one, the bald big brother from Dajiangtang. He grabbed his famous post in Wang Jieren's suit pocket, jumped over the threshold, gritted his teeth and rushed in, wanting to recommend himself.

But as soon as one foot stepped on the ground inside the threshold, a few loud shouts suddenly sounded from the doorman beside him: "Stop, what are you doing?"

Before Weng Quanguang could see who was there, he felt a gust of wind passing by before his eyes, and the black shadow shook, and the cold muzzle was pressed against his forehead - the pistol was held in the hand of the man with his face, facing him sideways, stretching out one hand straight like an eagle spreading his wings. Just as Weng Quanguang jumped into the threshold, he was still holding his arms with his back to Weng Quanguang with both hands. He didn't know when he pulled the gun, it was too fast.

"What are you doing?" asked the man with his face, his voice as cold as a gun.

Weng Quanguang was so scared that he couldn't speak, so he grabbed his famous post with one hand, supported the ground with one foot, and held it with one foot, and was posing in a running position and did not dare to move. Wang Jieren was at a loss, but the pig outside knelt at the door, patted the threshold with both hands, and shouted: "Sir, don't shoot, we are the same as the gang and Manager Li of Dajiangtang. We just want to meet all the heroes and heroes."

"Yes, yes, we are Longchuan Hall..." Weng Quanguang, who was in the door, also came to his senses. While explaining the situation, he slightly raised his head to leave the muzzle. The thing was pressed into the skin, but when he raised his head, the man with his face was rude and raised his gun without hesitation, just to push the muzzle against Weng Quanguang's forehead.

Weng Quanguang had no choice but to press his forehead to the point of his gun and shout helplessly: "Really, sir, we are also a local gang."

"Get out quickly." The man with faces seemed to have no intention of listening and directly cursed.

Seeing that the public relations manager behind the bodyguard gunman was about to leave, he even pushed the gun. It would be too shameless to go out, Weng Quanguang took a deep breath and shouted: "Manager Zhang, our Longchuan Hall Wharf, we used to be the authentic branch of Huizhou Tiandihui to meet seniors."

The brothers who wanted to accompany the guy from Dajiangtang to walk with one sentence, Manager Zhang stopped and looked here.

Weng Quanguang shouted again: "We are from the Heaven and Earth Association, too."

Manager Zhang immediately strode over and let the bodyguard put away the gun pointing at Weng Quanguang's forehead. Weng Quanguang was overjoyed and quickly put down the leg of the golden rooster, bent his knees, and was about to salute. Who knew that Manager Zhang reached out to light Weng Quanguang's chest and said loudly:

"Sir, I don't know what it means to shout about Tiandihui? But Tiandihui is an illegal organization, which is well known in the Song Dynasty. If you are the organizer, manager or member of the illegal organization Tiandihui, I strongly recommend that you surrender yourself immediately. If the government comes to ask me about your words and deeds today, I am happy to prove your words and deeds today as a witness. Please leave."

After saying that, he pulled Weng Quanguang, who was dumbfounded, and turned backwards and pushed the door straight out.

Weng Quan walked across the threshold like a sleepwalking, and the reporter who was like a tide outside the door immediately surrounded him with joy, his ears filled with terrible problems:

"You are from Tiandihui? Are you still running for election? What is your campaign slogan: 'Father and Mother of Heaven, Anti-Qing and Restoring Ming'?"

"Mr. Weng, you were really from the Tiandihui before? An authentic branch? Should you rebel?"

"In 1865, the ** official hanged 17 key organizers of the Tiandihui Society in Huizhou City. Are you going to avenge your Huizhou Tiandihui? Do you plan to rebel or set fire? Should you say something to the people of Huizhou before the uprising?"

"Yes, we are also Huizhou newspapers, let's say something, 'again again twenty years later'? Or 'Guan Gong's big sword is here, and he is not afraid of foreign slave guns'?"

"Have you written your "1871 edition of the Book of the People of the World to Huizhou"? Our newspaper is happy to post a headline for you and definitely welcomes you."

Listening to these terrible words, Weng Quanguang felt his legs soft at the same time, and his hands covered his buzzing head and sat on the threshold.

Only Wang Jieren's defense voice was left in his ears: "You are all wrong. Mr. Weng said it twenty years ago, not now."

The panicked voice of Shanzhu also sounded: "Hey, hey, even if you are a big city newspaper, you can't spread rumors. Our boss said that we are now a standard good citizen twenty years ago. Who would write "Letter to the People of Huizhou"? I'm sorry to spread rumors and slander it."

Then the bodyguards behind the brothers' company saw that it was fine, and the disdainful voices of gathering together to discuss came. They were laughing in a low voice: "Where did the country bumpkin gang come from? You don't know anything about personnel."

At this time, Longchuan Railway Station was also lively. The reporters were blocking the exit in the rain and roaring loudly. The group of reporters came with the Democratic carriage, but were blocked outside the station. This was because Longchuan Station had learned a lot and did not send a kind-hearted staff. These people could not beat the desperate reporters and would definitely be kicked into the trash can next to them. This time, the fully armed sheriff was invited to stand guard and prevent them from being killed by the reporters.

There was also a private room hanging on this passing car. Yi Cheng and another follower came out with a box in it. As soon as they got off the car, they saw Fang Bingsheng, Zhong Erzai and several candidates, as well as the manager of the local opium restaurant, bowing to greet them.

"Mr. Yi Cheng, thank you for your hard work." Fang Bingsheng smiled and reached out to shake hands.

But Yi Cheng didn't reach out. He smiled. When he pulled his sleeves, everyone realized that his wrists and box were actually locked together.

Yi Cheng looked in a good mood and laughed jokingly: "Oh, the box is too heavy and I can't salute you, so I'm so grateful."...
Chapter completed!