Chapter Eleven: Tyrant's Feast

  In just half a day, four people briefly discussed and established the rules and composition of the gang. After discussion, the gang was temporarily divided into three factions:

  The Law Enforcement Hall, temporarily in charge of Guan Zhiyong, mainly supervises whether the gang members have violated the gang rules. If someone violates the gang rules, they will be dealt with and solved according to the gang rules, even if the boss himself has made a mistake, he cannot escape.

  Zhantang is temporarily in charge of Wang Sheng. This hall is where the gang's early combat power lies, and everything from grabbing territory to collecting protection fees relies on him.

  Tang Hall, temporarily in charge of Xu Qiang, mainly absorbs new members and is uniformly trained by Xu Qiang. The well-trained personnel are handed over to Wang Sheng's War Hall or Guan Zhiyong's Law Enforcement Hall. In short, it is a cradle for gang talents.

  At the same time, Guan Zhiyong also serves as a military advisor to the gang, Xu Qiang and Wang Sheng serve as deputy leaders, and Tang Feng is naturally the leader.

  Seven temporary articles were drawn up by the railway authorities.

  1: Gang members are not allowed to bully ordinary citizens without reason, and violators will be punished according to the situation.

  2: Gang members are not allowed to take drugs, those who violate this rule will be crippled and expelled from the gang.

  Third: Gang members are forbidden from raping women; those who violate this rule will have their limbs broken and be expelled from the gang.

  Fourth: Gang members are not allowed to be traitors, those who betray will be flayed and made into lanterns.

  Five: Gang members must unite; those who disrupt unity will be punished according to the severity of the situation.

  These five rules were formulated under the unanimous agreement of the four, originally Tang Feng felt that the fourth rule was a bit too harsh, but Wang Sheng told him: "Death God, you don't know, betraying one's own sect is a major taboo in the Jianghu world, for such people must be ruthless, otherwise it will not have any effect, and at the same time can also serve as a warning to other younger brothers, let them think about whether their actions are worth it while they are eating inside and crawling outside. I think you wouldn't want to die inexplicably either?"

  The four of them still lay on that patch of weeds, silent for a long time, seemingly fantasizing about the dark life that was to come.

  "This, Brother Tang, shouldn't we find a place to eat first? I haven't eaten all day and I'm starving." Xu Qiang said to Tang Feng with some embarrassment.

  It wasn't until Xu Qiang mentioned it that Tang Feng realized he was a bit hungry, and when he turned to look at Wang Sheng and Guan Zhiyong, although they didn't say anything, their eyes revealed a hint of longing.

  "Alright, let's go find a place to eat first. I think General Zhang and the others should have left already." After finishing speaking, he stood up and led the way in the direction of the highway.

  Twenty minutes later, the four of them arrived at the roadside. General Zhang's party had long since left, leaving behind only a small and simple restaurant that was originally staying here.

  They looked around and didn't see anyone from the prison, so the four of them rushed into a small restaurant at cheetah speed.

  After casually finding a table and sitting down, Wang Sheng shouted: "Boss, bring me some good food quickly, hurry up, or I'll smash your store."

  The boss was also a clever person, seeing the four shirtless men, especially the colorful tattoo of a mountain tiger on Wang Sheng's body. He knew he couldn't mess with them, so he nodded and smiled, saying: "Hehe, what do you gentlemen want to eat? Today is on me, don't be polite."

  "Ah, you little kid is very clever, I like you, don't need to invite us, we can afford it. You go ahead and prepare some food for us, big fish and meat are fine, and bring wine too. Ah, just beer will do, your small shop probably doesn't have any good wine anyway. Bring 2 cases first, if not enough, call again.

  "Hey, you little rascal, no wonder you've been through the underworld, you look like a thug wherever you go." Xǔ Qiáng teased.

  Wang Sheng didn't care about these things, staring with his eyes wide open: "What's the point of pretending? I'm a gangster, do I have to pretend to be a good person? Not only can I not pretend well, even if I could, I wouldn't."

  The time waiting for the dishes was boring, but fortunately, the boss had already sent over the wine. The few of them picked up their bottles and started drinking. Speaking of drinking, Tang Feng and his two friends were really inexperienced. They hadn't even finished one bottle when Wang Sheng had already downed three, shouting "Ah, refreshing!" After a loud belch, Wang Sheng said: "You guys need to practice your drinking skills, this won't do. When we're in the underworld, it's all about winning people over at the wine table. If you get drunk by a few younger brothers, not only will you lose face, but it'll also affect our reputation."

  What Wang Sheng said is actually true, what's the big deal about the underworld? As long as they have money to spend, wine to drink and women to sleep with, they're satisfied. So Tang Feng and others really need to practice, but this isn't their fault either, who made them all come from the military? That place doesn't even allow drinking, especially for these special forces, if they accidentally get drunk and make a scene, with their abilities, what kind of trouble would they cause?

  Just as Wang Sheng finished speaking, the boss brought two waiters carrying trays over and placed the dishes on the table one by one, introducing the names of the dishes while placing them. Unfortunately, Tang Feng and his three friends were already starving at this time, who cared what the dish was called? As long as they could eat, it was fine.

  The wine was enough and the rice was full, it was already two hours later. Wang Sheng shouted with a burp: "Boss, bill!"

  The boss hurried over and said: "Everyone, isn't this a bit too much? This meal is on me." It's not that the boss didn't want to make money, but he was afraid. Although this table of dishes cost several hundred yuan, if he didn't charge them, it would be equivalent to working for nothing today. He had no choice, as these four people looked like gangsters at first glance. Hurrying to get rid of them was the best option, or else they might get angry and smash up the store, which would be a small matter; if they were to kill him, that would be a great injustice.

  Moreover, he had more or less guessed the identities of these few people. At least three batches of police came to ask if they had seen four people in a hurry on that afternoon, who were said to have escaped from prison. Although no photos were shown, the four people in front of him absolutely had problems, and it was highly likely that they were those escaped prisoners. If he didn't send them away soon, there was also a possibility that they would be killed to silence them.

  "What are you talking about? Let me tell you, I may be a gangster, but I'm also a gangster with a sense of justice. Speak up, how much money?" Wang Sheng glared at him fiercely and said.

  "Three, three hundred." The boss quietly wiped away the sweat on his forehead and said nervously.

  "What?" Wang Sheng didn't hear clearly.

  I swear to the party, Wang Sheng really didn't hear clearly, but the boss didn't think so. He thought Wang Sheng was saying it was too expensive and hastily said: "No, no, yes, yes, one hundred, hehe one hundred."

  "Oh." Wang Sheng uttered an "oh" and stopped talking.

  After a moment of silence, the four of them stared at each other with wide eyes. Xu Qiang said: "Right hand, what are you doing? Hurry up and give us the money to leave." At this point, he didn't dare call Wang Sheng by his real name or "Old Tiger", after all, the few of them had just escaped from prison today, and the prison would definitely send people out to investigate, so everything had to be done carefully.

  "What? You, you want me to pay the money, you, you got it wrong, I've been in there for so long, how could I possibly have any money?" Wang Sheng said with some frustration.

  The four of them were stunned, and it turned out that none of them had any money. Originally, Tang Feng and the others thought Wang Sheng was rich, while Wang Sheng also thought Tang Feng and the others were rich, but now...

  Tang Feng awkwardly said to the boss, "This, this boss, sorry about that, we all forgot to bring money. How about this, you let us go first and we'll send you the money later?" As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Feng's face was already bright red. He had never been so humiliated in his life. In his heart, he cursed Wang Sheng, "You think you're so cool, but now look at me, I'm the one who's losing face!"

  The boss just wanted to get rid of them quickly and, upon hearing Tang Feng's words, hastily said: "Alright, alright, whatever you gentlemen say goes."

  Several people left the small restaurant. Wang Sheng was the last to leave, and before he did, he picked up two bottles of undrunk wine, muttering to himself: "Damn it, we should have asked who had money first before eating."