I haven't been a boss for many years

"Then Heichai has been investigating corruption... It is widely rumored that it was Uncle Bai who did it. Why didn't Uncle Bai keep someone alive?"

The main culprit of the group's corruption case is also a director with voting rights, and the only one that Uncle Bai has torn up votes.

Daji held a ball of tissues and said in a deep voice, "That person was not done by Uncle Bai."

"It was killed by a gunman. His marksmanship was very accurate, and he used .[-]."

"Depend on!"

Brother Qiu scolded: "Heichai is really cunning and cunning, Uncle Bai is the kindest one."

Nine thirty.

A convoy drove out of Chinatown to the center of San Francisco, and a convoy drove to Chinatown, with more than 30 vehicles, and two convoys passed shoulder to shoulder on the road.

Sitting in the car, Zhang Guobin seemed to feel something and looked back out the window. In the Mercedes-Benz opposite, he saw a face full of white hair.

opponent!

The head of state Bai returned to his eyes, and his voice was hoarse: "Hui Hong, is the fbi calling?"

The young driver shook his head: "Not yet, Uncle Bai."

Head of State Bai nodded lightly: "Forget it!"

"what?"

Surprised by the grandeur.

The head of state said in vain: "It doesn't matter whether the murderer is found or not. Even if you can point out that everything was done by Heichai, it has nothing to do with Zhang Guobin."

"This person's city is too deep, and he can't catch his feet at all, so he just waits for the ticket to be issued."

"We have enough votes."

Huihong nodded: "Yes, Uncle Bai."

Some people naively thought that they could buy the entire Grand Palace with money, and that they could take the position of Lord of the Grand Duke with guns.

These people have long been united and vowed to bring down the foreign thieves. The century-old foundation of the Great Court must never fall into the hands of outsiders.

This kind of thinking exists widely in the Grand Council, not only among the Western School, but also supported by the old expatriates, and they think they are quite righteous!

In terms of dealing with outsiders, they can even let go of their line prejudices and form a joint team. However, among the six candidates, three are Western factions and two are expats. Zhang Guobin is indeed an outlier.

Day three.

early morning.

The head of state, Bai, was dressed in a Tang suit, holding a teacup and said: "Hui Hong, you are the person I trust the most. Tomorrow morning, I will transfer the arranged people to Chinatown."

"In Chinatown, there are thousands of thugs and hundreds of gunmen. It is the strongest place in Dagongtang, but the weakest place in Wantanyuan."

Zheng Huihong clasped his fists and said, "Yes!"

"Grandpa!"

The head of state Bai sighed heavily: "There are more than 100 Colombian gunmen, and there is a [-]% chance of winning a sudden attack."

The head of state drank all the hot tea in vain, and exhaled foul air: "Forcing the palace!"

If the ruler does not keep secrets, he will lose his ministers, if the ministers do not keep secrets, he will lose his body, and if few things are not kept secret, it will cause harm.Bai, the head of state, knew that if he wanted to take down Zhang Guobin in one fell swoop, he had to take down Wan Tanyuan, and Wan Tanyuan had been in charge of the Hongmen Mountain Lord for more than 20 years. There is death but no life in personal conspiracy, and there is defeat but no victory.

Throughout the ages, has anyone conspired with others to do great things?Mobilizing soldiers and horses, uniting with subordinates, and directly killing the mountain gate is the kingly way.Just because everyone else has the possibility of betraying for profit, only his interest group can truly live and die together!

Regardless of whether he can win the vote tomorrow, he doesn't want to compete with Zhang Guobin, and he doesn't want to sit on the Mountain Lord with a taint. There have been many rumors outside recently, and the most terrible one is Wan Shanzhu's attitude.

When the situation is at an impasse, if you struggle with the votes, the votes will sink. If the other party plays out of the game, then he will violently overturn the table!In the past, I played with them just to see the turning point, but now it has the effect of deceiving people.

burn one's boats!

The head of state Bai sat quietly in the tea room in the hall, sipping hot tea, watching the sun rise and the sun rise in the east.

"Uncle Bai."

"The car is ready." In the morning, a brother from Hongmen, wearing a suit, entered the door and said with fists clasped.

"Let's go!"

The head of state got up and walked out of the teahouse, put on a pair of cloth shoes and a white Tang suit, and drove to Zhonghua Restaurant.

When the car arrived at the entrance of the restaurant, a Cadillac just stopped. An old man and a young man got off the car at the left and right doors. When the young man looked back at him, he cupped his hands and said, "Uncle Bai!"

"Zhang Sheng, good morning." The head of state showed a smile, clasped his fists and saluted, and a group of people boarded the restaurant.

This time, the seats of the council have been changed slightly. Zhang Guobin and the head of state Bai are sitting on the left and right of the long table. Below are the positions of Daji, Qiu Ge, Zhang Huawu, and then below are the cousins, Uncle Han Directors.

"Mr. Zhang."

"Doukui went to Taiwan Island with you, why did you come back but did not see Doukui?"

Daji lifted his robe, and just as he sat upright, he began to mutter: "It's not fun to kill!"

"Hongmen 36 swears that killing brothers and sisters of the same family will be beheaded to death."

Brother Qiu slapped the table in surprise and shouted: "Sheng Zhang!"

"You don't think we are the same door, do you?"

Zhang Guobin was wearing a blue gown, shaking a handful of paper in his right side, raised his teacup and rinsed his mouth, looked coldly at Daji, Ah Qiu: "I need to report to you guys?"

Daji, Ah Qiu seemed to be strangled by someone, and he didn't dare to say a word anymore.

Chairman Wan walked into the hall with the master of the auditorium, the master of the punishment hall, and the uncle of Zhang Shu. The three masters sat in front of the three chairs.

President Wan sat high on the leading chair, straightened his long gown, and said loudly: "The meeting!"

"Yes, Lord of the Mountain!" The 51 directors stood up and saluted, shouting loudly.

Wan Tanyuan's face was calm, and when he saw everyone sitting back to their seats, he said calmly: "Last time, the board of directors company sent three things to six directors to handle, and a total of two things were done and one was broken , Ah Bin did a good job in the affairs of Taiwan Island, and Uncle Bai did a good job in the affairs of the company, and this year you two stand up for election!"

Chapter 519 Battlefield!

"Lord Bingshan!"

At this time Zhang Guobin raised his hands, folded his palms together, stood up and bowed, and said: "The matter of Zhong Xinyi's vain attempt to reconvene the party meeting in Hongmen, Taiwan has been settled, and Ke Shoucheng, who is sitting in Zhongyixin, came to the North American main hall to plead guilty. "

Daji, Aqiu and his group looked at his gentle and well-dressed appearance, and couldn't help but sneer at the corners of his mouth. What kind of big-tailed wolf do people in the world pretend to be?

Make costume dramas!

Wan Tanyuan found it very interesting, and asked, "Ke Shoucheng came with you?"

Zhang Guobin nodded lightly: "Yes!"

Wan Tanyuan nodded: "Okay, the council is over and invited him to drink tea together."

He picked up the teacup, lifted the lid, and lightly brewed the tea soup.

Zhang Guobin said again: "Lord Bingshan, the director of the Dagongtang was wanted by the police during the Taipei incident and was temporarily detained on Green Island. The Taipei Hongmen Brotherhood tried its best to rescue him."

Wan Tanyuan drank a sip of tea and laughed loudly: "Okay, all the directors here are aware of what Dou Kui did in Taipei, and they shot at brothers and sisters."

"Humph!"

"This kind of person has a name that is not worthy of carrying the Grand Court, Uncle Sun."

The uncle of the punishment hall sat upright on the chair, clasped his fists and shouted: "Lord of the mountain!"

"Pass down my order, the double-bonus red-stick fighting chief in the Grand Palace will fight brothers and sisters, fight in the same room, violate my Hongmen oath, kick out of the gate of the Grand Palace, pick off his Hongying, pull out his ten fingers, and severely punish him!"

Wan Tanyuan put away the tea exhibition, his expression changed.

With a pair of eyebrows raised coldly, the tiger's prestige is still there, and some people who commit taboos will be punished as soon as they say it.

"Yes!"

The master of the punishment hall respectfully accepted the order.

The directors of the Great Court all know that Dou Kui's future is ruined, and Yu Sheng has no chance to rise again in Chinatown.

Because of the Chinese who were expelled from the mountain gate by the Grand Palace, no one in the world will accept the Hongmen name, and it is even more difficult in the North American rivers and lakes.

Fortunately, he has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and he has some money and properties. It is OK to be a rich man if he doesn't mix in the rivers and lakes.

Zhang Guobin knew that pulling out ten fingers means pulling out the nails of ten fingers, not really pulling out all ten fingers, it is a punitive punishment.

He felt that this was the style of the Hongmen Mountain Master. With one sentence, he could strip the status of the leader of the first district, and teach him a lesson by the way!

It was the first time for Heichai to see President Wan punishing his fellow disciples in public, and he immediately felt relieved, thinking that it was President Wan who supported A Bin's position.

Daji, Aqiu, and Uncle's heart tightened suddenly, and they noticed the serious and murderous aura gradually filling the hall.

President Wan has always ruled the sect with benevolence and righteousness. Unless it is a last resort, he seldom punishes his fellow sect brothers, especially when he is old, infirm, and suffering from illnesses. Open one eye and close one eye.

In the past, it was impossible for Dou Kui to be punished by the prison hall for what he did in Taipei, let alone be directly expelled from the mountain gate.

President Wan's aura today is just like when he was young, he was like a gold and iron horse, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger, taking life and death, others dare not be good at it!

As if telling everyone.

That Wan Tanyuan, who had just ascended to the great position, held great power, and commanded millions of Chinese in the Grand Court, never left!

Every moment he sits on the black dragon-headed chair of the Hongmen Mountain Master, and every moment he speaks his mind, he is the Hongmen Mountain Master who is in charge of life and death!

Like Dou Kui, the 50 people present are all directors of the Grand Court. If you can pull out Dou Kui's ten fingers with one sentence, you can pull out the heads of everyone with one sentence!

Führer Bai clenched his fists even more violently, his heartstrings tensed.

Quietly hid his fist under the table, the words "fraternal brotherhood, brotherhood" just stuck into his mind like a needle, is it "a warning" or "killing chickens to scare monkeys"?

Is it purely Liwei's words, or has the matter already been brought to light?

The crime of mobilizing troops to force the palace to seize the position of the mountain lord is no longer as simple as pulling out ten fingers. There is no turning back for such a major event. Once you decide to do it, you must do it to the end!

"Call..."

Führer Bai let out a deep breath, and his expression returned to normal. Daji, A Qiu and the others were a little restless, and frequently exchanged glances in private.

Everyone began to notice that the gunmen who usually guarded the restaurant had withdrawn, and the council meeting was about the election of the Mountain Lord, safety must be the top priority, there were no gunmen in the restaurant, in other words, it was possible to transfer people to other places.

Heichai was sitting on a chair, holding a pocket watch in his hand, ticking, ticking, staring intently at the beating of the second hand.

Wan Tanyuan supported the teacup with his right hand and said, "Abin, Uncle Bai, do you want to speak?"

"If you don't need it, just vote directly!"

Zhang Guobin shook his head: "No need!"

The head of state showed disdain on his face: "How can the position of the leader of Hongmen Mountain be won by a few words of tongue?"

"Since you don't need it, just vote directly!"

Wan Tanyuan closed his eyes.

The head of state tapped the table with his white fingers: "Da da da."

These few crisp knocking sounds seemed to have an echo, which was rapidly amplified in the hall of the venue, and the next round was the sound of rapid, powerful, fierce and fierce shooting.

"Da da da!"

"Da da da!"

Rifles, submachine guns, light machine guns, all kinds of gunfire erupted on the streets.

In Chinatown, Chinese restaurant owners, illegal laborers, tourists, street vendors, a large group of people screamed and fled to the bunker in all directions.

During this period, many Chinese fell under gunpoint, many were taken away by a string of bullets, and the whole street suddenly became a real battlefield.

The mercenaries composed of more than 100 ghosts poured out of several restaurants and bars, immediately occupied both sides of the street, and began to advance step by step.

The team from the Colombian gang has a very complex composition of people, black, white, Indian and even Japanese. The only thing in common is that there are no Chinese.

Non-my family, its heart must be different.

They will not be soft when they do things, but anyone who dares to stop the breakthrough target will be wiped out together, regardless of whether they are innocent or not.

More than [-] members of the Grand Council armed with pistols and submachine guns immediately began to resist along the street. In the rain of bullets, sawdust splashed, signboards were smashed, light boards shattered, and the sound of glass exploding could be heard endlessly.

Rows of potholes were punched along several walls. More than a dozen Californian police cars arrived at the entrance of Chinatown. The police officers were fully armed and loaded with live ammunition. They pushed the door and got out of the car. Seeing the scene of a battlefield in Chinatown, they all stopped at the entrance to guard. Still keep calling for support.

There are almost no white Americans who were actually injured at the scene, so the motivation of the California police to enforce the law is very low.The Great Court is a powerful trade union group. It is very reasonable to have conflicts when powers alternate. The police officers are responsible for cleaning the ground.

According to the rules, the signboard of Chinatown is the boundary, and the things inside are ignored!

The Colombian mercenaries drove straight in, breaking through the distance of 20 meters in a moment of fighting with the Grand Hall. In fact, the restaurants and bars where the mercenaries were hiding were less than 50 meters away from the Zhonghua Restaurant. Complete military control over the members of the Grand Council in the restaurant.