Chapter 10: Wang Sheng's Loyalty (Part 2)

  Wang Sheng's words had a great impact on the three of them, they never thought that such a thing would happen, in the army they received education to be loyal to the party and loyal to the people. But among those officials who claimed to be diligent and loved the people, there were actually such scum.

  Xu Qiang clenched his already tightly fisted white-knuckled hand and said loudly: "Old Tiger, rest assured, from now on we are sworn brothers. I'm a rough man, no need to say more. From now on, let's make a name for ourselves as brothers. We'll take care of things that others can't handle, and do things that others dare not do."

  Tang Feng also said excitedly: "Right, Qiangzi is right. If we're going to mix in the underworld, we have to make a name for ourselves and eliminate those who bully the common people, the scum of society. Since the government can't manage it, let's take care of it ourselves. I want to establish an underworld dynasty, set up a complete underground order, and specialize in taking care of injustices."

  "Okay."

  "Good."

  "Good."

  Four big hands clasped tightly together.

  After everyone's emotions had calmed down a bit, Guan Zhiyong said: "Peak brother, the name we used before can't be used anymore. We also need to completely break away from the past. What should we do in the future?"

  "Alas." Tang Feng sighed and said, "Yes, the past is already in the past tense, and it has nothing to do with us now. We should think about our future plans."

  "Feng Ge, I think we should first establish a gang and find a place. With our skills, we can make a name for ourselves and people will come to join us. Once we have a solid foundation, we can look for bigger opportunities." Xu Qiang's words were a bit straightforward, but it was the best solution at the moment.

  Tang Feng nodded and said: "Qiangzi is right, this is also the best way now. Now let's discuss what our gang should be called."

  After hearing Tang Feng's words, several people were somewhat excited, after all, they were still a group of hot-blooded young people.

  "In my opinion, let's just call it the Dragon Squad, a name that sounds cool." Xu Qiang said with a laugh, clapping his hands together.

  "Not good, too common, I think it should be called 'Mighty Tiger Gang', sounds more domineering." Wang Sheng said seriously.

  "Cut." The three of them simultaneously made a universally recognized hand gesture at him.

  "Let's call it Huaxing Society, we are all children of China, although we have mixed with the underworld, but we absolutely cannot do things that betray our country and people, we must use our own strength to help the country rise." Tang Feng thought for a moment.

  "Yes, good name, I agree," said Guan Zhiyong.

  "What about you two? Agree or disagree? Before you answer, let me tell you, even if you don't agree, you have to agree." Tang Feng said with a smile.

  "Hey, Peak, you're being too undemocratic." Although they said this, Xu Qiang and Wang Sheng didn't have any objections either.

  "Alright, the name is decided. Next, we need to think of a cool nickname. Old Tiger, our goal this time is to head northwest first. Firstly, you're a local from there and had some influence in the past, so you're quite familiar with it. Secondly, the northwest is currently chaotic and suitable for our development. So your old nickname can't be used anymore." Tang Feng said.

  "Laozi thinks Laozi's nickname is pretty good? More windy, after saying that, returning to the northwest means Laozi won't use his old nickname anymore, but with this face of mine, I'll be recognized by people in no more than two days." Wang Sheng said somewhat depressingly.

  Tang Feng smiled and said, "Don't worry about this. Do you remember the person who came to visit me in prison? I've already asked him to help us prepare new identities and contact a plastic surgeon. Since we want to completely break away from our past, we need to make thorough changes. Besides, we're now fugitives. If we go out like this without changing our appearance, we'll be caught and sent back to face the music."

  "Death God, you're really thoughtful, haha. What's your name?" Wang Sheng habitually touched his own bald head and asked.

  "What about me?" Tang Feng was indeed stopped by Wang Sheng's question. Well, since he came out to mix and mingle, he should have a loud name for himself. What should he be called? Something too common wouldn't do.

  "Feng Ge, I think we should just call you Death God from now on. This nickname suits you better and we're also used to it." Guan Zhiyong said with a smile.

  "Yes, it's been a few years since I got this nickname. If I were to change it now, I'd feel a bit reluctant to part with it. Let's just keep it as a memento." Tang Feng said with a hint of nostalgia, although he had made up his mind to thoroughly forget the past, that too would take time.

  Xu Qiang squatted beside Tang Feng and said: "Alright, haha then I'll still be called Tank, and Brother Yong will still be called..."

  "No way." Before he could finish speaking, Guan Zhiyong interrupted him.

  "Why not?" Xǔ Qiáng asked in puzzlement, while Táng Fēng also looked at Guān Zhì Yǒng with some curiosity.

  "You don't think about it, if one person uses the original nickname, that's fine. But what if all three of us use our original nicknames and are together again? Wouldn't people who were with us before suspect something?" Guan Zhiyong looked at Xu Qiang with an expression as if looking at an idiot.

  Although Guan Zhiyong didn't look at himself with that kind of gaze, Tang Feng still felt his face burning a little. Ah, how come he hadn't thought of it? It seems like he needs to be more careful.

  "What's your name?" Xu Qiang didn't mind Guan Zhiyong's contempt for him and asked curiously.

  "Me? I'll just go by Stabber then. You all know that my specialties are sniping and daggers, so I think this name suits me better."

  Tang Feng nodded his head: "En, not bad, this name is indeed suitable for you."

  Xu Qiang crouched on the ground, picked up a tree branch and drew circles with it. Suddenly, he thought of something and stood up, laughing loudly: "Haha, I know what I should be called now! I'll be called the left hand of Death God. Anyway, this life is destined to follow Feng Ge, if I can serve as his right-hand man, I won't regret it."

  Tang Feng was moved by Xu Qiang's words, this is what brothers are for.

  "Tiger, how about you? Have you thought it through?" Xu Qiang asked.

  Wang Shengbai gave him a glance and said, "Such a simple thing, I've thought of it long ago. Me, ah, I'm just called the right hand of Death God. Haha, with the left hand present, can the right hand be missing?"

  Tang Feng and others looked at Wang Sheng with some weirdness, Xu Qiang said that Tang Feng and Guan Zhiyong were not strange, after all, they had a few years of life and death feelings in it, while Wang Sheng

  "Tiger, do you know what this implies?" Tang Feng asked with a hint of profundity.

  "Hey, don't treat me like a complete idiot, I've been around the block for so long, I know this much at least. You can rest assured, since I decided to follow you, I'll definitely give my life for you. Anyway, without you, I'd probably end up rotting in prison sooner or later. If I ever do anything to betray my brothers in the future, don't even need you guys to say anything, I'll take care of myself." He said this with a self-righteous tone. It was only after hearing these words that Tang Feng and the others truly accepted Wang Sheng.

  And so, amidst the revelry, a shocking gang and character emerged in Z Country's underworld.