Starting from a short stick, becoming the master of the universe

Chapter 125 Loyalty is not absolute

"it is good."

Hongcha smiled and said, "Since you have made up your mind, I will not persuade you any more. I will also say a few more words on your behalf to the president, but only partially. I am sure he will agree."

"Thank you, Brother Red Tea."

Jiang Cheng said hurriedly.

"You are welcome."

Hongcha waved her hand. "I want to remind you, little brother. If I get the spiritual secret weapon you want, you must join our Dawn Club. If you hesitate and refuse to join, we may have to teach you a lesson. Once you join, you cannot quit at will. You must complete the tasks assigned by the club every once in a while."

Nightingale's eyes also turned a little colder, as if warning Jiang Cheng.

"Will not."

Jiang Cheng shook his head.

He was mentally prepared.

There is no such thing as getting without giving.

You get as much as you do, and vice versa.

Moreover, the brief contact with Hongcha made him feel that he was a good person. The Dawn Society should also be a good organization. Of course, the specifics would depend on more contact later. A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step.

"I feel relieved with these words from my little brother."

Hongcha laughed, "Alright, I've said everything I need to say. I'll communicate with the higher-ups after I get back. It'll take some time to go back and forth, so be careful, little brother. The Iron Fist gang said they'll give you three days to think about it, but it's not certain whether it will be three days in the end."

"Thank you for the reminder, Brother Red Tea."

"Well, we'll leave first. By the way, if anyone asks, don't reveal our identities."

After giving the instructions, Hongcha looked at Nightingale, who nodded, and the two walked out.

Jiang Cheng watched the other person's figure disappear before turning around to look at the furnishings in the house.

Although he had only traveled through time about half a month ago, perhaps the memory of his original body was at work, causing him to develop feelings for the items in this room.

I'm about to leave, so I definitely can't take much with me.

He shook his head, pushing those thoughts away.

In this kind of world, the most important thing is the safety of yourself and your family.

Other things are external objects. If they are lost, they are lost. You can buy them later.

I just don't know if that big brother of red tea can bring me what I want?

With a lot of thoughts in his mind, Jiang Cheng simply started practicing boxing.

As Hongcha and Nightingale walked in the alley, they were talking in low voices.

"Do you think so highly of him?"

The nightingale's voice was somewhat cold.

“I am indeed somewhat optimistic.”

Hongcha smiled and said, "With his strength, there is absolutely no need for him to get into trouble with the gangs. If he just joins the boxing gym, he can live a worry-free life, but at least he will be more comfortable than 90% of the people in the slums. But he didn't do that. In this respect, he is already better than most people. It is definitely the right choice to get him into the gang."

Nightingale hummed, agreeing with him.

"Yes, Nightingale."

Hongcha turned to look at her and said, "If the higher-ups are really willing to agree to his terms and give him a spiritual power secret weapon, could you spare some time to teach him?"

"Let's wait until he can use his mental power to lift the object. If he can't even do that, he's just wasting my time."

Hongcha was at a loss whether to laugh or cry when hearing this.

……

night.

There were a few street lights on the street, and many shops on both sides were closed, with only a few still open. One of the restaurants was full of people, and it was very lively, but if you looked closely, you would find that these people all had tattoos on their arms, and the people who served the dishes were also terrified.

The reason is simple. These dozens of people in front of us are from the Iron Fist Gang. They came here specially tonight to hold a celebration banquet. This is just the beginning.

Just because their restaurant has someone backing it doesn't mean they also have someone backing them. If one of them accidentally falls or the soup spills on one of them, they might lose their life.

In a private room inside the lobby, there was a table with more than a dozen people sitting at it.

The two leaders sent by the Iron Fist Gang, Cao Kun and Lin Feng, were among them, sitting in the main seats. In addition to them, there were five or six other men who seemed to have some status.

As for the others, they were all women, dressed up beautifully, sitting aside, carefully pouring wine and serving food to a few people.

Several people were toasting each other and laughing happily.

When the wine was half drunk, Cao Kun lit a cigarette, looked at Lin Feng beside him and said, "By the way, Afeng, what's the situation with that kid?"

As soon as the words came out, the room suddenly became quiet.

"I have warned him."

Lin Feng also puffed out smoke while saying, "After three days, if he doesn't join us, he can only go away. If he doesn't want to go away, I will personally kill him. A brat, he thinks he's so great just because he knows how to use a stick? He doesn't know the gap between him and me."

"That's right, Brother Feng can kill that kid even with just one hand!" a younger brother echoed.

"That's right. Do you really think that our Iron Fist Gang can compete with the Wild Dog Gang? If someone hadn't been protecting them over the past few years, we would have taken over this territory long ago."

"That's it."

Several people started to make a noise.

"Three days."

Cao Kun blew out a smoke ring, "Isn't it a little too long?"

Lin Feng was stunned and asked, "Ah Kun, what do you mean?"

"If he wanted to join us, why would it take three days? He should have come to the street to find us today, but he didn't."

Cao Kun narrowed his eyes and said, "Even if this kind of person joins us, he will become a variable in the future."

"Ah."

Lin Feng nodded.

Loyalty is not absolute, it is absolutely disloyal.

"So we're going to chase him away tomorrow? Or?"

Lin Feng made a gesture of wiping his neck.

When the women in the private room saw this scene, they trembled with fear.

"Since it can't be used by us, let's get rid of it."

Cao Kun said without hesitation.

"Although that guy is not as strong as us, he is still much stronger than the average person. If we drive him away, he will definitely bear a grudge. As the saying goes, you don't have to worry about thieves stealing, but you have to worry about thieves thinking about it. If he assassinates our people in the dark, it will more or less be a headache for us."

"really."

Lin Feng nodded, "Have you said hello to the boxing gym?"

"Of course, the other two martial arts gyms will not accept him. Even the owner of the Flying Eagle Gym, Mr. Tang, has made it clear that he will not interfere with what we do."

"That's good."

Lin Feng smiled.

The reason why he didn't do it in the morning was because he was concerned about this.

Now that everything is ready, let's go there after dinner tomorrow. Being taken care of by two first-level Force warriors, that kid can be said to have died a worthy death.

(End of this chapter)