Medical Sovereign

All the bosses looked at each other, and they heard several meanings from Ling Yun's words.

One is that Lingyun is going to formally set up a banner and set up the Qingyun Gang in the University City; The business you do can't hurt the sky, otherwise the Qingyun gang will take action to wipe it out.

The first one is good to say, Ling Yun is currently fully capable of establishing the Qingyun Gang.

The second thing is that everyone is hehe, Yang Kaishan is dead, but the Ax Gang is not finished yet, how could it be possible to sit and watch the Qingyun Gang occupy their stronghold, this makes them feel that Ling Yun is a bit too arrogant.

As for the third article, everyone has different ideas. What is a business without conscience?

This is really hard to define, does it count if a female college student is willing to come out and sell it? Does selling ecstasy count? Does loan sharking count? Does opening a casino count? Does it count as a protection fee?

If these most lucrative businesses are not allowed, then what kind of underworld are they doing? Just clean it up.

Even the Little Knife Club is very dissatisfied with this last item. After all, the main source of income of the Little Knife Club is to open casinos to get a commission, and watch the show in bars, ktv and other entertainment places. How could there be fewer female college students sitting on the stage.

Ling Yun remained calm and observed their expressions silently. Seeing that they were all silent, he knocked on the table and said in a deep voice:

"I know that you have doubts about the unconscionable business, so let me make it clear here. First, you are not allowed to force girls into prostitution. If there are girls who are willing to make money, I will not meddle in other people's business. The premise is that you must Second, whether it is heroin or ecstasy or other drugs, anyone who is contaminated with drugs is not allowed, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless; third, whether it is a casino or a gambling stall, as long as you have the ability Yes, but it is absolutely not allowed to lure people to gamble, to ruin people’s property, and to have nowhere to go. Can your conscience live with it? Fourth, it’s not impossible to lend usury, but you must do what you can.

Find out the repayment ability of the borrower first, and don’t go back and forth at all times. That’s not lending, it’s killing others, and you should take care of it yourself; Fifth, collecting protection fees and lending are the same thing, you have to judge the situation and do what you can Why, a vendor who set up a small stall earns so much hard-earned money in a month, and you take it away as protection fees, so how do you let others do business? My suggestion is not to accept small traders who can’t make a few dollars. Entertainment venues with large profit margins can increase their prices appropriately. People point to our spine and call us nothing. "

"Master Yun, the Qingyun Gang hasn't set up a stick yet, isn't it a little early for you to say this? I think it's better to wait until you have a firm foothold and let the Ax Gang completely withdraw from here.\

,"Batulu lit a cigarette leisurely, and said in a strange way.

"Don't worry, Boss Bulaoba, I care about the Ax Gang!"

Ling Yun said unhurriedly, with an extremely forceful attitude: "The conditions I mentioned just now are not to ask for your opinions, but to the Qingyun Gang's notice. It's up to you to stick to it or not, but when something goes wrong, don't blame me for not agreeing to it." Put the ugly words up front."

"Bang! I don't have the habit of being blackmailed by others in the Black Knife Camp. The University City is not yet the territory of your Qingyun Gang. I want to see how capable Master Yun is."

Batulu slammed the table hard, stood up and walked out with a sneer: "Let's go!"

Seeing that Batulu didn't care about Lingyun directly, Fat Buddha's expression flashed with struggle, and he wanted to leave, but sat down after hesitation.

Tang Chengdong remained motionless, while Ah Bao watched his nose, nose and mouth, and mouth and heart, like an old monk in meditation.

"Boss Ba is not giving me face?"

Ling Yun raised his eyebrows and asked with a half-smile.

"I won't give you face, so what can you do? A little bitch, it would be nice to go home and serve the man when you have nothing to do, why not come out and play around."

Batulu grinned, showing his yellow teeth, stopped, and smiled mockingly at Ling Yun.

A group of younger brothers behind him immediately roared with laughter, winking at Ling Yun with a wretched look on their faces.

"court death!"

Feng Jun's face darkened, and his figure rushed towards Ba Tulu as fast as lightning.

"Hmph, this move is not bad against a waste material like Ah Bao, but if you want to deal with my Black Knife Camp, it's still a bit tender."

Batulu was not afraid, he had already set an ambush at the door, stepped back half a step, and shouted: "Black Knife Battalion, attack!"

"Boom"!

Baturu let out a scream, covered his face and fell to the ground.

Feng Jun's figure was like lightning, and he had already returned to Ling Yun's back and stood with his hands tied. Hearing this, he sneered and said, "The black knife camp of shit, chicken and tile dog, are vulnerable to a single blow."

"you……"

Batulu asked in disbelief: "How...how is it possible? There are fifty grassland warriors in my Black Knife Battalion."

Everyone was terrified, secretly glad that they didn't leave with Ba Tulu just now, Fat Buddha wiped the cold sweat from his forehead violently, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"I don't think you will die if you don't see Huang He, papa!"

Ling Yun stood up slowly, slapped his hands, "Then prove it to Boss Ba."

"Yes, Lord Yun!"

A loud answer came from the darkness.

Immediately, the calf came out, holding a large knife in his arms, and threw it on the ground with a clang. It was the special weapon of the prairie man - the full moon scimitar.

Batulu's face was ashen, and he said in a deep voice, "Where are my brothers?"

"Don't worry, Boss Ba, our Qingyun gang won't kill innocent people indiscriminately, at least, we won't kill them until your Black Knife Camp violates the rules set by Master Yun, your brother was just knocked out. "

Peng Haitao also came out with a large round moon scimitar in his arms, threw the knife on the ground, and said with a smile: "Boss Ba, do you want to count it, fifty, one is not a lot."

Batulu's face was cloudy and uncertain, and he clasped his fists and bowed according to the rules of the world after a long while: "My Black Knife Camp will follow the rules of Lord Yun."

"Okay, I hope Boss Ba means what he says, otherwise, it won't look good to tear your skin apart."

Ling Yun said calmly, neither soft nor hard.

"The man in the prairie has always made promises, and I, Baturu, will never go back on my word!"

Batulu said with a resentful face, "Can I go now?"

"Okay, bring your brothers with you."

Ling Yun had known for a long time that it was impossible for the Heidaoying to join the Qingyun Gang, and it would be the greatest gain to make Batulu subdued, so he simply let him go.

"Then I'll take my leave!"

Baturu touched his bruised face, and ordered angrily, "Take those trash back to me."

"Yes, boss."

A group of punks responded feebly, and scattered in all directions to search for traces of the swordsmen of the Heidaoying camp.

"careful!"

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and Lu Zhan, who had never said a word, suddenly screamed, and his figure rushed towards Batulu like a cheetah.

Batulu felt his hairs stand on end, and he was surrounded by a strong sense of danger. He thought that Lu Zhan wanted to kill him, and with a roar, he pulled out the scimitar at his waist and slashed at Lu Zhan.

There was a "bang" gunshot.

Lu Zhan groaned, and Batulu slashed Lu Zhan's shoulder with a knife, and he was thrown to the ground by Lu Zhan. The bullet grazed his scalp, and the bullet hit the wall and exploded a fist-sized fist. The pothole shocked him into a cold sweat.

Only then did he realize that Lu Zhan saved his life, but he slashed Lu Zhan, which made him feel guilty.

Muttering his lips, "I'm sorry, I thought you were going to kill me."

Lu Zhan's left shoulder was cleaved with a deep knife cut, blood was flowing, and his face was pale: "I don't blame you, you go and hide first."

As soon as the words fell, the whole person escaped into the darkness like lightning.

Xiao Niu and Peng Haitao looked gloomy, and ran towards the direction where the shooter fired without saying a word.

Batulu's younger brother had already screamed in shock at the gunshots, and fled in all directions.

Batulu rolled on the ground several times and entered the restaurant, clasped his fists sincerely and bowed: "I, Batulu, owe Lord Yun my life."

Ling Yun waved his hand, frowned, and asked Feng Jun worriedly: "Brother Lu, is it important?"

"A little injury, it's fine."

Feng Jun stood vigilantly behind Ling Yun, looking around sharply.

"Who exactly wants to kill Boss Ba?"

Feeling at ease, Ling Yun looked at Ba Tulu and asked.

Batulu was still in shock, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said with a wry smile: "Who doesn't have a few enemies when you hang out outside, I don't know who it is."

Fat Buddha said thoughtfully: "If Boss Ba dies here, the Seventh Prince's Mansion probably won't let Master Yun go."

The faces of Ling Yun and others changed because of this, Feng Jun's eyes flashed coldly, and he said softly: "You mean, someone wants to kill Ba Tulu and plant it on us Master Yun?"

Fat Buddha frowned, shook his head slightly and said with a wry smile: "I didn't say anything, I'm a small business, I can't afford to offend anyone."

"Md, it must be the Axe Gang. Yang Kaishan was killed by someone, and they are playing tricks. They want to kill me and put the blame on Master Yun. The Seventh Prince's House will definitely fight with Master Yun. Dog Day's Axe Gang, I am at odds with you .”

Batulu's face was ashen, remembering that he had brushed shoulders with the God of death before, he immediately growled furiously.

Ling Yun frowned tightly, feeling chills in his heart, this ax gang is too vicious.

"Master Yun, let's be careful, we don't know how many snipers they have ambushed."

Feng Jun exhorted in a low voice, but secretly sighed in his heart.

"Be careful, everyone, don't sit in a conspicuous position and become the target of the gunman."

Ling Yun nodded and kindly reminded.

"Thank you, Master Yun!"

Tang Chengdong and the others thanked them gratefully and moved their seats to avoid being the target of the gunmen.

"Hey, I don't know how Brother Lu is doing?"

Ling Yun muttered with a heavy heart.

"Don't worry, Master Yun, brother Lu will be fine, this little injury is nothing to him."

Feng Jun repeatedly comforted him.

Batulu's face was filled with guilt: "It's all my fault. I mistakenly thought that brother wanted to kill me, and actually hurt my savior. I really deserve to die."

"Forget it, it's not your fault, it's your instinctive reaction, Brother Lu will understand."

Feng Jun was not good at words, and said in a blunt tone, which made Batulu blame himself even more.

Fat Buddha's eyes flickered, and he looked thoughtful, not knowing what he was thinking.

Feng Jun glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally, and an imperceptible murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Not long after, Lu Zhan came back with the support of Mavericks and Peng Haitao with an ugly face.

The gunman was extremely cunning, and he would have fled thousands of miles away if he missed a shot. By the time they arrived, he had already run away.

Everyone cursed out of righteous indignation, and frantically bandaged Lu Zhan's wound. Fortunately, although the wound was deep, it did not hurt the bones.

Baturu expressed his apology again, and Lu Zhan graciously forgave him, so he was grateful for Dade's farewell and left.

Ling Yun kindly asked someone to protect him to go back, so as not to meet the killer again, and was grateful to Batulu again, and thanked him again and again, expressing that the Black Knife Battalion would never be an enemy of the Qingyun Gang.

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