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Chapter 180 Xinyang Gang Master

Chapter 180: The leader of Xinyang Gang

Seeing this situation, the long-haired young man's face changed. He glared with a rifle in his hand and a knife in the other. Zhang Haotian, who stood tall with a tall face, said, "Take away with his injured brother."

Hearing his words, the Jinyang Gang took away the injured companions on the ground at a very fast speed, either back or bar, but dozens of people were still lying in pools of blood. It was obvious that the Xinyang Gang people were not prepared and there were more wounded people.

There were only a dozen people in Xinyang Gang standing. Seeing the Jinyang Gang leaving, they didn't dare to stop him.

At this time, the tall and short man holding a gunpowder gun had already run over. The tall young man should be the leader of Xinyang Gang. He glanced at the ground quickly and shouted: "Damn it, why are you still standing stupidly? Take all the people to the cars in front and take them to the county hospital."

As he said, more than a dozen Xinyang Gang people standing moved. After a while, they saw the doors on both sides of the village road opened one after another, and some villagers also came out to help carry the people.

The tall young man walked towards Zhang Haotian again at this moment. Although he did not see the scene of Zhang Haotian fighting with the long-haired young man and crossing the wall for the first time, Zhang Haotian went down from the wall and injured four people in a moment. He happened to see the scene of the turn of the alley at the corner of the alley. His eyes were looking at him, full of respect.

After looking at him for a while, the tall young man stretched out his hand and said, "Brother, my name is Feng Qiang, I don't know what you call him?"

After Zhang Haotian took action, he thought of taking the opportunity to make friends with people on the northern road, so he did not hide his name. He threw the machete and the hunting rifle on the ground, held his hand, and smiled and said, "Zhang Haotian."

Feng Qiang showed great gratitude at this moment and said, "Brother Zhang, if it weren't for you today, we brothers would have finished it. Thank you very much."

Seeing that he was about thirty years old, Zhang Haotian smiled and said, "I have also been famous by the Jinyang Gang for a long time. I have done some small things. Brother Feng, you don't have to take it to heart."

How could Feng Qiang not know whether what he did was a "big thing" or a "small thing", but the northern man didn't like to keep saying words of gratitude. Seeing that the villagers had almost delivered the wounded to the car in front, he said, "Brother Zhang, the police should be coming soon. This is not a place to talk. Go home with me, and we brothers chat slowly. What do you think?"

Zhang Haotian naturally wanted to hear what was happening on the Northern Road, so he nodded and said, "Brother Feng, wait, there is a taxi waiting for me in front of me, I'll go and say to the driver."

After saying this, he turned around and walked forward. After a while, he arrived in front of the taxi. Seeing that his suitcase was still on the ground, he picked up the items. He was carrying half of the treasure map, ID card, credit card and other items close to his body, and he was not afraid of the suitcase being lost.

When I walked to the taxi, there were two wounded people sitting inside. A member of the Xinyang Gang was slapping the roof of the car and asked Master Sun to drive to the county hospital immediately. Master Sun was quickly explaining that he was waiting for a customer.

Seeing Zhang Haotian walking to the car window, the members of the Xinyang Gang quickly nodded at him with a smile, and then said, "Brother, it turns out that this car belongs to you. I let them out and I dare not delay your business."

Zhang Haotian shook his head, then bent down and said to Master Sun in the window, "Master Sun, I'll stay here, you can send these people to the hospital first."

As he said, he took out five hundred yuan and handed it to him, and said, "You can pretend that you didn't see what happened just now."

In order to save the boy from Xiao Sen, Zhang Haotian was seen by Master Sun. Although he didn't know where this person came from, he was very impressed. He took the money into his hand and kept nodding, "I know, big brother, don't worry, hey, your sword technique just now was really amazing. My trip was not in vain."

Zhang Haotian smiled, waved his hand to let him drive, and then turned to the middle of the village. Feng Qiang was still waiting. When he saw him coming back, he pointed to the alley in front and walked in front, and Zhang Haotian followed behind him.

After entering the alley, we walked forward all the way, then turned east and west. About ten minutes later, we entered a courtyard. As soon as we entered, Feng Qiang closed the door tightly.

Zhang Haotian looked at the yard, which was very large in size, and there was a two-story building inside. Feng Qiang was responsible for collecting money from passing through here, so he naturally made a lot of money.

There were three people standing in the yard at this moment, an elderly couple and a fair and pretty young woman, naturally Feng Qiang's parents and wife.

The three of them had anxious faces on their faces. When they saw Feng Qiang come back, they breathed a sigh of relief. The young woman came over and said, "Brother Qiang, I heard that the people from the Jinyang Gang suddenly came to our village. How about it? How many have you been injured? Did anyone die?"

Feng Qiang gritted his teeth and said, "I was injured a lot, but I went to the hospital. It's not clear whether anyone died. However, we will calculate this account with the people from the Jinyang Gang."

Speaking of this, he said again: "Xiao Cui, make tea and come to the study room and use the best Tieguanyin."

The young woman named "Xiao Cui" looked at Zhang Haotian, agreed, and went into the house.

Feng Qiang took Zhang Haotian to a room on the second floor. Zhang Haotian saw that there was a bookcase inside, which was already full of books. It seemed that Feng Qiang was not completely a rash person.

Feng Qiang asked Zhang Haotian to sit down on a chair, and he sat next to him. When his wife soaked two cups of tea, she closed the door.

Zhang Haotian was a little thirsty, whispered the tea leaves on the teacup, took a sip, and said, "Brother Feng, as far as I know, your Xinyang Gang and Jinyang Gang have been together for many years, and the water in the well will not interfere with the river. I didn't expect that they would come in today. Have you had a stumble recently?"

Seeing Feng Qiang silent, Zhang Haotian smiled slightly and said, "Brother Feng, I'm going to tell you that I'm also a bitch in the South. I'm actually very familiar with these things. Judging from the Jinyang Gang's actions today, I definitely wanted to go to war with you."

Feng Qiang stared at him and nodded, "Brother Zhang, I know you should be a person in the Tao, but I didn't mean to hide it from you, because even I don't understand why these miscellaneous people in Jinyang Gang are so brave, and even Master Hu doesn't take it seriously."

After hearing this, Zhang Haotian felt aroused in his heart and said, "Oh, I am well-known for Master Hu, but what does this have to do with him?"

Feng Qiang said: "This matter starts ten years ago. At that time, our Xinyang Gang and the Jinyang Gang have always been mortal enemies. They compete for territory within a radius of hundreds of kilometers. There are often bloody incidents. The government is watching, the people hate it. The members of the two gangs live in fear of being suddenly cut to death or being caught by the police..."

Speaking of this, he said again: "At that time, Master Hu finally came forward, made an appointment with the leaders of the two gangs, discussed for a whole day, decided to divide the territory of each other, no longer fight, live in peace, and not do anything that is extremely angry with the public. The two gang leaders also knew that if they continue to fight, they would both lose money, but their brothers were too many casualties and everyone was in trouble. Since Master Hu came forward, they naturally agreed. But unexpectedly, the Jinyang Gang was so brave that they didn't even give him the face of Master Hu. They started a war with our Xinyang Gang today. Although it must have been invited by the toll station in front, this is obviously not afraid of Master Hu. In our northern underworld, no matter how big the gang dares to go against Master Hu, the Jinyang Gang's strength is similar to that of our Xinyang Gang, and it is actually a courage to do this. It's strange, it's really strange."

Zhang Haotian had long heard that Tiger Master had been in the northern underworld for decades, and many of the younger brothers he brought had become elder brothers. With the order, the northern underworld figures were no match for it. The Jinyang Gang should be just a second-rate gang in the north. Now it is indeed a strange thing to openly violate the Tiger Master's order. So he said: "Will the people from the Xinyang Gang dare to do this before they know that Tiger Master is dead?"

Unexpectedly, Feng Qiang immediately shook his head and said, "No, except for the crazy bull who killed and raped junior high school students in City K two months ago, just ten days ago, Qiu Er from City J also died. The boy ran to S City to develop the territory because he did not listen to Hu Zhen and even killed Fatty Dong from S City. The two of them had whip marks on their necks and tiger head orders beside them. Except Hu Zhen, they would not be attacked by someone else."

When Zhang Haotian was in the north, he heard about the crazy cow. Unexpectedly, someone was killed by Master Hu. And just ten days ago, Zhang Haotian couldn't help but say, "Do Master Hu often kill people?"

Feng Qiang immediately said: "I heard that Master Hu had a hot temper when he was young and killed people at any time. However, it has been much better in the past twenty years, and the Tiger Head Order has not appeared for many years. He killed two elder brothers in the past two months. It must be Master Hu who was killing the chicken to warn the monkey. So I can't understand why the old Hulu of the Jinyang Gang dared to break the rules of Master Hu. The old boy's gang leader has taken me to meet several times, so he should be very cautious."

Zhang Haotian knew that Feng Qiang was responsible for such an important place, and his status in Xinyang Gang would definitely not be low, so he said, "Brother Feng, you should have notified your gang leader about the matter here. Did he say nothing?"

Feng Qiang nodded and said, "I have called just now and told you something. Our gang leader really wants to see you. I ask me to take you to City T tomorrow morning and want to invite you to drink. Brother Zhang, you must give me face, otherwise I can't pay the wrong thing."

Zhang Haotian wanted to meet people on the northern road, not to mention that he was about to go to T City, so he smiled and said, "Okay, someone invites you to drink, what reason do I not go?"

Just as he was talking here, he heard a soft knock on the door outside the door, and listened to a woman's voice saying, "Brother Qiang, the police have entered the village and are investigating what happened just now. I want you to go there."

Feng Qiang said "um" and stood up and said, "Brother Zhang, I am the village chief of this village. Of course I have to deal with anything. Just sit here and have tea, and I will come back soon."

As he said this, he opened the door and walked out, and then closed the door again.

Seeing Feng Qiang go out, Zhang Haotian could only shake his head secretly. People like Feng Qiang are both grassroots cadres and gang leaders. They have a certain mass base and are very concealed. It is really difficult for the police to arrest them. No wonder these gangs have survived for so long. In this regard, the gangs in the north are stronger than the gangs in the south. They mix black and white together, and even have family traditions, so their roots are firmer.

It was not until the evening that Feng Qiang had not come back, so naturally the police had not left yet, so he had to accompany him. However, Feng Qiang's wife brought the meal, which was good wine and food. Zhang Haotian went to the bookcase to find a history book and slowly read it while eating.

After nine o'clock in the evening, Feng Qiang went home and came to the study room, saying that the police had left, and they would set off in City T to meet the leader of the Xinyang Gang early tomorrow morning.

Zhang Haotian was arranged to rest in a clean bedroom. After washing his face and feet, he sat on the bed, looked at the bedside lamp, but took out the treasure map from his anti-theft underwear and looked at it.

During the days I spent with Mr. Lu in the county town, Zhang Haotian had read this half treasure map several times. The picture was made of wear-resistant kraft paper. However, this was not a complete half treasure map, but was divided into four irregular pieces, and the four pieces could not be pieced together at all. In other words, the treasure map on this half was messy, and the half taken away by the white butterfly was the same.

At this time, Zhang Haotian realized that his master was careful, because there were many place names written on the treasure map. If he was familiar with the geography of that area, it was difficult to guarantee that he would calculate the approximate location of the treasure from the complete half of the treasure map. Therefore, he would cut a treasure map into eight or even nine parts irregularly, and then hide it in two places in chaos. In this way, if everything in the east and west cannot be pieced together, the treasure would never be found. Therefore, even if the other half of the treasure map fell into the hands of the Japanese, they would have no choice.

He remembered that the master said that the Japanese man who seduced the white butterfly was called Saburo Tano. He was the most outstanding spy in the secret agency "Yama Lily Association" that specialized in plundering the property of the Asian people. He was also personally received by Emperor Hirohito of Japan. Such a person would certainly not be unknown in Japan and should be found. And only he knew the other half of the treasure map and the final whereabouts of the white butterfly.

Looking at these four pieces of kraft paper that are currently useless, Zhang Haotian felt heavy in his heart. It was absolutely extremely difficult to fulfill his master's last wish. Lu Dongjie also knew this, so he would let him promise him that he would have to practice in society for at least three years and feel that he could act after he was mature. The words of the master did make sense. From the time he was released from prison, it has been a year and four months since he was released from prison. He has changed a lot. However, he still felt that he still had something to learn and experience, and had not reached real maturity. He didn't know if he would feel mature in another year or two. He could set off to Japan to find Saburo Tano to avenge his wife's shame on his master's wife and to repay the country's hatred for plundering treasures.

At this time, he also thought of the inmates in Qin'anshan Prison, especially the best-affiliated Kuaidao Zhu Er and Bai Zhihua, who had a good relationship with him, that the procedures for contacting prisoners in the prison were too troublesome, and they were always under surveillance, so he had never communicated with the two of them, but his sentence was always kept in mind. Kuaidao Zhu Er's sentence was still one and a half years old, and Bai Zhihua's sentence should be over in two months, so he would definitely pick him up in person.

With mixed thoughts, he put four drawings into his underwear purse, pulled the chain, then turned off the light and turned off the light and went to sleep.

As soon as dawn the next day, Feng Qiang drove a Xiali car with Zhang Haotian. After driving for more than an hour, he arrived in City T.

After a while walking through the street, I parked my car down a large teahouse in the city center and took Zhang Haotian to the second floor of the teahouse. However, I did not enter the hall, but followed a corridor to an outside of a room, and there were four seemingly tough northern men standing there.

Feng Qiang walked over, nodded to the four people, and then pointed to Zhang Haotian: "This is the person the boss wants to meet, I've brought it."

At this time, only one of the men said, "Feng Qiang, go in, the boss is waiting for you."

He said, knocking on the door, and then the armrest was used to push the door open.

Zhang Haotian followed Feng Qiang in and saw that it was a very spacious office, with two people sitting on the sofa, and behind a luxurious desk, a man in his forties or fifties, wearing a black T-shirt, flat head, hard facial features, and looking fierce.

Seeing this man, Feng Qiang quickly bowed respectfully and said, "Boss, I have brought you the friends of the Jinyang Gang yesterday."

The man nodded, then stood up, walked to Zhang Haotian and looked at it carefully, immediately showed a gratified smile, and stretched out his hand and said, "It's true that he is a man, what's his name?"

Zhang Haotian smiled slightly and said, "Zhang Haotian."

The man nodded again and said generously: "Okay, my name is Liu Desheng. I am older than you, so just call me Brother Sheng."

Zhang Haotian agreed and called out: "Brother Sheng."

Feng Qiang quickly said again: "Boss, this brother Zhang said that he is making a living in the south and is on the same path as us."

At this moment, I saw a thin, tall, white and clean middle-aged man sitting on the sofa, standing up suddenly, looking at Zhang Haotian for a while, and then saying, "Brother Zhang, are you making a fortune in City C? Have you got a nightclub under your hands?"

Zhang Haotian suddenly realized what the man with glasses knew, so he nodded and said, "Yes, I do have some small business in City C."

The man in glasses suddenly showed surprise, and smiled and came over to shake hands with him, saying, "No wonder I heard that your name sounds so familiar. You are indeed Zhang Haotian from City C."

After shook hands with Zhang Haotian, he looked at Liu Desheng who was beside him and said, "Boss, have you forgotten what I told you last time that something big happened on the Southern Road? A brother destroyed the Yixingtang of the Sanlian Gang in City C and killed the master of Yixingtang. That person is Zhang Haotian."

Then Liu Desheng seemed to be a rude man. When he heard the man with glasses, he slapped his head suddenly and said, "Yes, I remember the person you mentioned is Zhang's name. I really forgot what he was named. I even praised him for being brave enough. It's amazing, haha, I didn't expect that he would appear in front of us today."

Speaking of this, he came over and shook his hand with Zhang Haotian again and said, "Brother Zhang, I'm really sorry. I don't know Mount Tai. I've neglected you, so don't take it to heart."

Zhang Haotian really didn't expect that he was so famous. Even the people on the North Road knew his name, so he smiled and said, "Brother Sheng, don't say that, it's really rude that I didn't come to visit your territory before."

Liu Desheng was half a head shorter than Zhang Haotian, and reached out and hugged his shoulder and said, "Haha, Brother Zhang, don't say too much polite words. Come on, let's sit down and talk, pour tea, and pour tea on it."

As he said, he hugged Zhang Haotian and sat on the sofa opposite the desk. There was also a middle-aged man in his thirties and medium-sized figure who seemed very energetic. At this time, he quickly stood up and gave up his seat.
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