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The younger brother was immediately overjoyed and thanked him repeatedly: "Thank you, Prince Edward!"

The red ghost next to him shook his head hesitantly and whispered: "Brother Prince, this... I'm afraid it won't work!"

Zheng Shaojie frowned and said coldly: "Why, you haven't gone back for half a month. Doesn't what I said count?"

Chi Gui quickly said: "Of course not, it's just that Mr. Longtou went to San Francisco for a meeting on behalf of Shanghai Hongmen. He shouldn't be able to come back in a short time. Is it better to wait for the old Longtou to come back to discuss issues like this?"

"No need!"

Zheng Shaojie blew out white smoke and looked at the street outside the car window and said calmly: "Dad is not here, I will be the leader!"

Chi Gui said with some worry: "I'm worried that Uncle Chai and Uncle Bai might object..."

Zheng Shaojie glanced at him and said calmly: "Then let them go home and take care of themselves. I will bear all the expenses."

Chi Gui was startled for a moment, then grinned with an excited smile: "Understood!"

Zheng Shaojie held a cigar between his fingers and looked out the car window, with a trace of worry in his eyes.

Dad went to San Francisco for a meeting on behalf of Shanghai Hongmen, indicating that he should have participated in the Fourth Hongmen Promise Conference of the Five Continents, which was held on October 10, 1925.

This could not help but remind Zheng Shaojie again of the timeline of the current world.

In six more years, something very important is about to happen.

And before that, he planned to accumulate enough strength to make the actions that a descendant of Yan and Huang should do...

Anyone who tries to stop him in this will die before that day comes!

Thinking of this, Zheng Shaojie's eyes turned cold and he completely put out the cigar in his hand.

…

…

"Okay, I get it..."

The middle-aged man with round glasses hung up the phone, looked at the white-haired old man sitting on the sofa in front of him and chuckled: "Uncle Third, Ajie led people to kill Crazy Chen, the boss of the Ax Gang, and brought back I found that guy’s body and are now on my way back.”

"Okay, okay!"

The white-haired old man suddenly patted the armrest of the sofa and praised with a smile on his face: "Finally we killed that madman Chen. This guy is famous for not wanting his life. He would like to carry a few bombs with him when he travels. Such a troublesome lunatic, Ajie can actually find a chance to kill him, he is indeed the famous Prince Jie of our Red Gang, so happy, so happy!"

At the end of the conversation, the white-haired old man couldn't help but stand up and said, "No, I have to find a bottle of good wine and have a drink with Lao Chai and the others."

The middle-aged man wearing round glasses said with a smile: "Third uncle, I'm afraid you can't find them. After this battle, the Ax Gang is leaderless. It's a good time to defeat them in one blow. Uncle Chai and Bai Uncle and the others have already led people to plant flags on the Ax Gang’s territory.”

"If you want to have a drink with them, you probably have to wait for a few days..."

The third uncle frowned when he heard this, and suddenly asked: "Where is the pier? Is there anyone going to plant the flag at the pier?"

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Of course, that's where Uncle Chai is going!"

The third uncle's face darkened, and he snorted coldly: "This old man only cares about money. Brother Zheng and Ajie have told him many times that they are not allowed to touch D in the future, but he just doesn't listen!"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment and said quickly: "Uncle Third, you have misunderstood. Uncle Chai has no intention of touching it. He wants to resell it to Qinggang and earn agency fees!"

"Do you believe this?" The third uncle glanced at him and said with a sneer, "Besides, do you think his hands won't be dirty if you don't handle them?"

At this point, the third uncle paused, and immediately walked towards the phone: "No, get out of the way, I want to call Lao Chai!"

This old guy has never had any vision since he was young, and he has only been able to get where he is now thanks to the help of the leader.

But the third uncle is different. Ever since Ajie personally beheaded the hall master who secretly sold D to his brothers, he has understood that Ajie will never let anyone touch this thing, even if they are watching with their own eyes. He grew up as an elder!

It would be fine if Lao Chai really just wanted to earn a resale fee, but if he had any retention...

The third uncle couldn't help but show a worried look on his face.

…

At the same time, dozens of black cars drove into a decent residential complex.

This is a property purchased by Zheng Shaojie, specially used to house homeless children of the Red Gang.

What is it that comes out to mix up the picture?

If it is the top boss, it must be power and wealth, but for the juniors and thugs at the bottom, what they want is nothing more than friendship and face, as well as the most basic food, clothing, housing and transportation...

Unlike those gangsters who only want to make money, Zheng Shaojie is a generous man and often spends huge sums of money on behalf of his younger brothers.

He not only solved the housing problem of many younger brothers, but also improved their treatment as much as possible, giving them enough dignity and respect.

The uncles of the older generation were actually opposed to Tai Zijie's approach.

They believe that this kind of behavior will cause misunderstandings among the younger brothers, making it difficult to tell who is the master of the Red Gang.

But what they don't know is that Zheng Shaojie wants this kind of effect!

In today's special era, he just wants to cultivate these people's sense of ownership so that when faced with crises in the future, they will have enough courage to rise up and resist.

As for the fame and fanatical admiration brought by this approach, they are just accessories to Zheng Shaojie.

"Brother Jack!"

"Brother Prince!"

Shouts kept ringing out.

The rebellious expressions on the faces of the lower-level members of the Red Gang who lived in the community instantly turned fanatical when they saw Zheng Shaojie.

Whether they were thugs with dragons or phoenixes, or casino boys in suits and ties, everyone parked obediently on the roadside in front of Zheng Shaojie's motorcade, lowered their heads towards the motorcade in front of them, and shouted "Prince Brother" enthusiastically.

The voices gathered together. Zheng Shaojie rolled down the window and nodded towards them with a smile.

The boys who received the response became even more enthusiastic, but no matter how excited they were, they never stepped forward to stop the vehicle.

It can be seen that in addition to the reputation of benevolence and righteousness, Tai Zijie should also have a very famous reputation in other aspects within the Red Gang.

At this moment, a young man in a suit suddenly gritted his teeth and stepped forward to stop Zheng Shaojie's car.

Chi Gui frowned and was about to yell loudly when he was stopped by Zheng Shaojie in the back seat.

He stuck his head out of the car window and waved to the boy in the suit.

The boy in a suit quickly came over and said, "Brother Prince!"

Zheng Shaojie smiled and said, "Why, what's the matter?"

The boy in a suit glanced at Chi Gui, who was playing with a revolver in the passenger seat, gritted his teeth, and whispered: "Brother Prince, Uncle Chai went to plant a flag at the pier of the Ax Gang."

"What?!" Chi Gui suddenly turned his head and cursed angrily, "This old bastard, doesn't he know the rules of the prince? If he dares to touch that thing, I think he is tired of living!"

"Shut up!"

Zheng Shaojie scolded, then frowned and asked, "Are you sure?"

The boy in a suit nodded repeatedly: "Of course, otherwise I wouldn't dare to stop your car, Prince Edward."

Zheng Shaojie's eyes turned cold, and he glanced at the boy in a suit outside the car window and said, "Let's go and forget what you just said, otherwise you will be in trouble in the future."

"Thank you, Prince!"

The boy in the suit thanked him gratefully, then stood up quickly and left in a hurry.

Chi Gui glanced at his back and whispered: "Brother Prince, betray your boss and get rid of him!"

Zheng Shaojie shook his head and said: "No, the current period is special. I don't have time to care about the principle of where to sit. As long as he is loyal to me, I can ignore everything else for the time being... wait until we get through these more than ten years!"

Chi Gui nodded and said hesitantly: "Brother Prince, Uncle Chai... how should we deal with him?"

Zheng Shaojie said calmly: "Contact Qing Gui and ask him to investigate. If Uncle Chai really intends to touch that thing without telling me, let Tian Can Di Que take action!"

"I see!"

Chi Gui nodded, then asked the younger brother who was driving the vehicle to stop, opened the car door himself, and went to deal with related matters.

In the black car following behind, Deng Yougang sat in the back seat, listening thoughtfully to the conversation between the two.

Seeing these fanatical young men from the Red Gang, he thought Zheng Shaojie was in favor of everyone, but it turned out that there was still some discord.

...But it’s nothing but the end of the world?

Deng Yougang looked strange. Did this guy actually recruit Tian Can Di Que in advance? !

Then wouldn't it be that this world has long been changed into something terrible by him?

Just when Deng Yougang was complaining in his heart, the convoy all stopped.

Zheng Shaojie first forced his master to get out of the car, and then came to Deng Yougang's car and opened the car door with a smile: "Uncle Ghost, there are still some things that need to be dealt with in the gang. I can only wrong you and my master to live in this community first." .”

"I will come to see you at this time tomorrow. Then you can come with me to see the Red Gang!"

"Ok, I will wait for you!"

Deng Yougang curled up his lips, nodded in agreement, and then walked into the building in front of him under the leadership of the boys in suits.

After placing the two masters, Coolie Qiang and A Gui, Zheng Shaojie came to the last black car. He looked at the uneasy and extremely nervous fat man and thin man in the car window and smiled.

"What are your... names?"

"My name is A Xing, his name is Fatty Cong, Prince Brother, we are just ordinary street gangsters, we are really not members of the Ax Gang!"