Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Eve of the Storm

  One month later.

  In this month, everything was so dull. Tang Feng still went to Fei Niao every day. The current Fei Niao is very different from the previous one. There are no more gangs and no more drugs. All the younger brothers have memorized the gang rules by heart. Fei Niao has become orderly, and business has also started to look up. Although it's still not as good as Hei Se Man Tuo Luo, at least it's starting to make a profit.

  Guan Zhiyong has hardly shown his face for a month, and the training ground was renovated on October 12th. At that time, Huaxing Society had more than 110 direct subordinates, and some peripheral subordinates were countless. Guan Zhiyong selected 10 relatively satisfactory ones from these subordinates and began to give them special training. He wanted to train these 10 people into a strong law enforcement team.

  Wang Sheng and Tang Feng are still in charge every day, Lao Ma has also performed well this month. After discussing with Guan Zhiyong, they decided to officially take over Lao Ma in a few days. The black mantis is still the same, most customers are students, although occasionally some troublemakers come to stir up trouble, but it's all small things.

  The most satisfying thing is that Xu Qiang has brought 50 younger brothers to undergo hellish training all day long. At first, some of these younger brothers wanted to escape or quit, but now only 24 people are left, with more than half leaving. However, those who stayed are all good ones. Among the 24 people, there are two people that Xu Qiang is very satisfied with. From the beginning of the training until now, they have never shouted "suffering" once. These two people are also Xu Qiang's key cultivation objects. One month's time is not long, but it is enough to make these people stronger than ordinary people by a big margin. Xu Qiang's training plan still has one week left, and those who can survive the last week will be the main force in the future.

  Yin Fei entered the Experimental Middle School to read high school because of Deputy Director Wang's relationship. This school is very close to Fei Niao, only a few hundred meters away. The main purpose of finding this school was also to be close and convenient for protecting Yin Fei. As soon as Yin Fei arrived at school, she became the focus, although no one knew that she was the little princess of Hua Xing Society, but her extraordinary appearance caused a lot of trouble, often students would fight over who would send Yin Fei home, but Yin Fei ignored all this.

  Although everything seems calm on the surface, XA is secretly surging with undercurrents. At this time, in a private room on the 4th floor of the West Suburban Grand Hotel, several men are discussing something.

  "Gourd, what do you think we should do about this?" a young man in his early 20s asked the person beside him.

  The middle-aged man known as "Gourd" frowned and said, "If the information provided by the peasants is accurate, then it means we've all been fooled by those few kids."

  On one side, a middle-aged man with an ugly face drank the white wine in his cup and said: "Damn it, my intelligence is absolutely accurate. Don't forget what my subordinates are capable of. Fighting and chopping people may not be as good as you, but when it comes to gathering information, your subordinates are absolutely inferior."

  Several people on the table nodded in agreement, farmers are notorious "intelligence officers" and his subordinates thieves are all over XA every corner, gathering information is indeed their strong point.

  A scar-faced man slapped the table and said, "Damn it, those few stinky kids seem to be just good at manual labor. I used to think they had a big background, but it turns out we were all fooled by them. Screw it, although we don't get along normally, now we can't let outsiders ride on our heads and take a dump. I think we should unite and wipe them out while their power is still small."

  "Hmph" The gourd coldly snorted: "Liang Biao, you little brat is always thinking of good things. Since the waste in the southern district was eliminated, now it's just your power that's the greatest. Let me send someone to help you seize territory? No way."

  "Listen up, I won't let you guys do this for nothing. You all know that the Southern District has always been the place with the thickest XA oil and water. Alright, once things are settled, I'm willing to give each of your three families two entertainment clubs or nightclubs."

  The man who spoke first looked at Lao Biao with a stupid expression and said, "Do you think we're all idiots? The southern district is your sphere of influence. After you finish off that Huaxing Society, are you going to turn around and take back the territory you gave us? You've got a good calculator, don't you?"

  "Ghost Face, what the hell are you talking about? Am I, Wang Bo, that kind of person?"

  "Heh heh, isn't it obvious that the people who are sitting here have their own thoughts? You're willing to do whatever it takes for your territory, even if it means harming old brothers who've been with you for years. What about us?" Ghost Face's words expressed everyone's concerns. In the past, apart from the Four Great Golden Guards, there were some other relatively powerful individuals under Waste's command. These people usually relied on the Four Great Golden Guards, but after Waste died, the Four Great Golden Guards killed many people in order to seize territory."

  The farmer saw that Wang Bo was about to get angry, so he hastily said: "Alright, Wang Bo, we won't take advantage of you either. We'll give you 50 million each, and our people will help you deal with it. You can keep those few entertainment venues for yourself."

  One heard 5 million, Lao Biao was furious again, scolding: "Damn it, peasant, do you think I'm running a bank? One person 5 million? That's 15 million, where would I get that much money?"

  The gourd smiled and said, "What the farmer said also makes sense. You, Biao, don't pretend to be poor in front of us. Who doesn't know that after your eldest brother died, you took all the money he had accumulated over the years? And what about the money you made from secretly selling white powder all these years? 15 million is just a small amount for you, right?"

  Although Wang Bo was not resigned to his fate, he had no choice. The Huaxing Society may have had few members, but if he didn't rely on the people in front of him and fought them with his own strength alone, he could take them down. However, he would inevitably suffer a severe loss of energy, and when these people joined forces to deal with him, he would truly be left with nothing.

  "Gritting his teeth, Lao Biao said: 'Alright, tonight we'll take action. You all disperse your men into the southern district, and after midnight, go directly to Fei Niao and Hei Se Man Tuo's places and wipe them out. Once it's done, I'll give you the money.'"

  "The ghost face shook his head and said: 'You know the rules of our ghost face, no money no action. At 8 o'clock this afternoon, bring the money and I'll bring people over.'"

  After reluctantly agreeing, several people dispersed to make preparations.

  Flying Bird Entertainment City

  "Boss, something's gone wrong. We're in trouble this time." Old Ma panted heavily as he arrived at Fei Niao's office, not waiting for Tang Feng to ask him before speaking up directly.

  "What's wrong? You look anxious." Tang Feng asked with some puzzlement.

  Old Horse said anxiously, "I just received news that Bao the Sixth has invited Ghost Face, Calabaza and Farmer to lunch today. They seem to be discussing how to deal with us."

  Tang Feng stood up from behind his desk, furrowing his brow and saying word by word: "You, are you sure?"

  The old horse nodded and said: "They were discussing things at the Haomen Hotel in Xijiao, my cousin just happens to be the lobby manager of that hotel, she heard it from the service staff. Absolutely reliable."

  Tang Feng slowly sat down, and after a moment, he smiled and said to Old Ma: "You've done well. If I'm not mistaken, tonight is when they'll make their move. Go tell Right Hand to arrange for someone to keep an eye on me. As soon as anyone from the South District appears, let me know immediately."

  The old horse didn't know why Tang Feng was still smiling at this time, but he didn't ask anything either. He nodded and turned around to leave.

  "Wait, old horse, we've all seen what you've done this month. From now on, we're just one family." Tang Feng said with a smile to old horse.

  After hearing Tang Feng's words, Old Ma didn't make a sound, he just nodded his head with a resolute expression. He knew that Tang Feng understood what he meant, and the longer they spent together, the more he found that his decision was wise. On the surface, there was nothing unusual, but Old Ma couldn't hide the excitement in his eyes. Originally, he should have been worried, but at this moment, he felt that everything was insignificant. He believed that Tang Feng would definitely be able to handle this matter well.