Supreme pardon

After explaining that sentence, Wen Renjue went straight back to school.

When he arrived at the gang headquarters after school the next day, the atmosphere was obviously not right. Everyone he met after going upstairs looked pale and saw him salute as usual, but his movements were stiff.

Wei Duan was puzzled, "What's the matter?"

Wen Renjue smiled and said nothing.

In the room, there was already a whole room of people waiting.

Seeing him coming in, they all bent down, shouted "Boss" in unison, and straightened their upper body.

Wen Renjue walked slowly, with leisurely eyes, looking at the past one by one, walked to the middle of the black leather sofa and sat down, yawning, tears in his eyes, "You seem to have something on your mind?"

"Boss!" Anshun and the others looked at each other, the anxiety between their brows was particularly obvious, "Something happened, something serious happened!"

While talking, the man kept rubbing his hands, obviously suppressing his panic.

In the eyes of their gang, although the new gang leader is powerful, he is still a student after all, and the strength of their gang is far inferior to the trouble they have caused.

"Sit down, everyone sit down." Wen Renjue rubbed his eyes and said gently, his expression not very concerned.

"But boss! We..."

"sit down!"

Lifting the eyelids, staring at people firmly, Wen Renjue said coldly: "I don't like to talk to people with my head up."

"Yes..." Although they were anxious, they couldn't think of a good solution. Anshun and other ten people could only sit down and look at Wenren Jue eagerly.

This young man is now their backbone.

"Okay, let's talk about the specific things." Putting down his hand covering his mouth, Wen Renjue tilted his head and leaned half of his body against the sofa cushion.

"The yellow-haired man from last night died." Because Anshun identified Wenren Jue as the gang leader at the beginning, he now has a special status. Under such circumstances, he had to speak first. The sixth son of the Shen family is called Shen Nanxing."

"The Shen family?"

"It's the Shen family of the three major chambers of commerce in Fuxing City..." Anshun was in a state of turmoil, sorting out his words, telling Wen Renjue about the power of the Shen family and what happened last night one by one as quickly as possible, and finally He couldn't bear to stand up again, and said frowningly: "They will definitely not let us go, you must know that Shen Nanxing died on our territory, and many people saw us dragging and controlling him that night, now they must say I don't know."

"That is to say, the main cause of his death was because he took too much Baiyao..." Wen Renjue's face remained the same, and he couldn't tell if he was anxious, "But it can't be ruled out that it was because of being stimulated. From this point of view, we are indeed unable to escape." blame."

"Boss, what shall we do next?"

Wen Ren Jue's voice and expression were too indifferent, like an outsider, saying these words in a completely irrelevant tone, it was really hard to make everyone feel at ease after being worried and frightened all night.

"But after one night, even if the Shen family gets angry, they will restrain themselves during the day." The Zhanchi gang is a gang on the black road, not a business firm on the white road. On the one hand, strike and obliterate them.

According to the Shen family introduced by Anshun and others, it is a huge monster, and it is definitely not something that black road gangs like the Zhanchi Gang can compete with.

This time the matter is very big, otherwise everyone will die.

Shen Nanxing was picked up by Shen's family in the middle of the night, the dead could not die again, there was absolutely no room for change.

"No wonder you said last night that trouble is coming, hey." Wei Duan sighed in his mind, "It seems difficult for you to develop quietly."

Because it can't think of any other way to resolve this trouble other than fighting hard.

"Transfer people from Wang Yu as soon as possible. The Shen family is so difficult to deal with. If you don't prepare well, you will suffer." Wei Duan suggested, and then said: "Let your personal guard go first, I am worried that you will be assassinated."

"What? Are you going to use the power of the entire kingdom?" Wen Renjue lowered his head and remained silent. Everyone in the room was worried, but he didn't know that he spoke to Wei Duan in his mind with a relaxed smile. It's just a calculation and struggle between the two, there is no need to use Wang Yu's power."

"Then what are you going to do?" It's certainly not good to mobilize power from Nirvana at this time, but the master has no foundation in revival, so what else can he do except to find a way from home?

"Yeah, but I'm afraid that tonight will be difficult." The man sitting behind Anshun said, his eyes were black and blue, and it seemed that he hadn't slept since the incident happened.

The Shen family's power is huge, and it will be difficult for them to deal with just driving people on the black road without waiting for them to be dealt with head-on.

I don't know when this catastrophe will fall. After dawn, I know that the Shen family has died on their own territory. The current gang has long had people's hearts fluttering.

Everyone has their own little calculations, and those who are capable of running are probably not preparing at this time.

"It's very clear what happened this time. Someone was playing us on purpose. The Baiyao Shen Nanxing took is a new product. It must have something to do with the fact that nightclubs sell more during this period. Some people think we are unhappy. This is to kill people with a knife." Wen Renjue He murmured and said these words, looked up and looked around, and found that every man facing him had clear eyes.

If no one thought of this last night, everyone gathered together after dawn to discuss it again, and they also knew that people like themselves were being plotted carelessly, but now that they know it, what can they do?

It doesn't help.

"Since that's the case, go talk to the Shen family carefully, and you will be able to explain clearly." Regardless of what the people below think of him, Wen Renjue spoke out his thoughts in a deep voice.

Anshun, including everyone sitting in the room, was silent. Some people lowered their heads to avoid his gaze, and their expressions became even more bleak.

They all thought that their last hope was on the mysterious leader, but they never thought that people are so naive.

Do you think the Shen family can let them go if you explain clearly what is tricky?

Besides, Shen Nanxing just died last night. At this time, who would dare to come to talk to others about calmness and the inside story?

Sometimes the truth is unimportant. For those upper class people, the grief of losing their loved ones makes them eager to find an outlet. What's more, when this matter goes deeper, they are not innocent, no matter who is plotting against them , but it's aimed at them, because they only come out, it's always true, right?

"Guangzhu..." Anshun called out, but stopped after trying to say something.

Although it is very unreliable, is there a better solution besides this method?

No.

Spreading their wings to help the Shen family is equivalent to eggs and stones. They have no chance of winning, but they may suffer heavy casualties due to resistance.

It can be said that the person who was about to be sent to the Shen family to explain was clearly sent to his death.

No one wants to go, so of course they all have to bow their heads at this time, wishing to hide their heads in their chests.

Wen Renjue propped his chin with one hand, glanced at the group of men with relish, suppressed the sarcasm at the corners of his mouth, stood up and said righteously: "Since I am your leader, I will deal with this disaster alone. face."

Everyone was relieved when they didn't hear the leader call their names, but they immediately realized that they were all sitting upright. After looking at each other, Anshun said anxiously: "Master, you know that going to Shen's house to explain this time will definitely kill you."

Wen Renjue was calm and unhurried, talking and laughing happily: "Isn't this the responsibility of being a gang leader?"

A sonorous and forceful sentence made dozens of people in the room turn red-eyed.

"Guard master, you can't go!" With a crying voice, a man was moved and worried and shed tears.

When he cried, the people in the room seemed to be touched, and all sobbed.

The atmosphere is hopeless, depressing and sad.

"Honest!" Wei Duan was indignant and deeply puzzled, "Master, you really want to take risks for helping people like this."

"It's not for them." Wen Renjue said softly, went back to the sofa and sat down, Anshun and the others who watched with serious expressions had mixed feelings in their hearts.

Of course he wouldn't take his own life as a joke, but he just wanted to make a difference on the black road, so the Spreading Wings Gang is the initial ladder and capital, and it can't be lost at the moment. If he wants to continue to become a big force in the future, he must get used to this kind of gang How can you shrink back because of this little difficulty you are currently encountering?

He didn't believe that seizing power on the black road would be more difficult than forming a kingship and building a king's domain.

There is nothing easy to come by in this world. The Shen family that I learned from Anshun and others is a representative of scheming. As long as we grasp the focus and persuade them to temporarily give up their hatred and find out the real reason, it is still possible.

Shen Nanxing's idleness was not valued by his family, which was why Wen Renjue was willing to negotiate.

Wei Duan didn't know how many things he thought about in a short period of time, he only saw that he calmly arranged a lot of things before going out, then got into the car arranged by Anshun, ate a little food in the car, and rushed to Shen's house .

The old man of the Shen family was already on the verge of dying at his age, but the sudden appearance of the energy of the crystal nucleus restored his health, not to mention that he was in his 50s at the peak of his power.

With a restrained and steady aura, quite majestic, and superb business skills, this life can be said to be worthy of the admiration of most people, except for the only black spot.

His sixth son, Shen Nanxing.

It's just that he didn't inherit a bit of his business acumen. He idled around all day and caused troubles for the family.

In spite of his anger, Shen Bo didn't like to see this son on weekdays, but when he heard the news that he was played to death by someone, he still lost his mind and broke his most precious cup in his hand.

No matter what, Shen Nanxing is his son after all.

After understanding the whole story, Shen Bo became angry, and when he was about to find someone to vent his anger on, the housekeeper at the door came to report that the head of the small gang that killed the sixth young master came to the door himself.

After thinking for a while with a gloomy face, Shen Bo turned around and went out to the lobby.