Siheyuan, don't yell at me

There was a loud "bang" and Brother Changmao flew backwards as if struck by lightning. He fell heavily to the ground, instantly losing consciousness and falling into a coma.

Immediately afterwards, another muffled "bang" was heard, and the second in command followed suit and was also knocked unconscious by He Daqing's shocking punch!

For a moment, the whole scene became extremely awkward and tense. No one on Changmao's side dared to take another step forward, and there was not even anyone who dared to speak.

Everyone looked at each other, at a loss, secretly wondering what would happen next.

He Daqing seemed relaxed. He twisted his neck and stretched his muscles, making a crackling sound.

Then he clenched his fists, cracked his knuckles, and looked around the room with a provocative look, and shouted:

“Who else?

If you have the ability, stand up!

I want to see who dares to fight me!

You bunch of rubbish, who among you dares to disobey?

is it you?

Or you?

Humph, they are all useless bastards! "

Faced with such an arrogant and domineering He Daqing, everyone remained silent and no one dared to respond.

However, at this moment, He Daqing suddenly raised his voice and continued to shout:

“From now on, this street will be fully taken over by our boss Brother Crow!

If anyone wants to follow my boss, then stand behind me immediately!

We will be good brothers who share happiness and difficulties in the future..."

Hearing this, many younger brothers looked at each other again, and then looked at the long-haired brother who was lying on the ground motionless, his life or death uncertain.

After some inner struggle, one of the younger brothers finally couldn't stand this depressing atmosphere anymore.

He mustered up his courage, stepped out of the crowd, and resolutely stood behind He Daqing.

Afterwards, it was like a flood that surged and was unstoppable. Many of the younger brothers turned against him, and most of them stood behind He Daqing without hesitation.

The two or three guys who were left trembled and said:

"We...we don't want to be in the club anymore, can you let us leave?"

He Daqing just waved his hand casually.

"Look at you wimps!

You really don't deserve to be with me, get out of here right now!"

He Daqing was not at all surprised by the betrayal of the Taiping men.

After all, in this day and age, joining a gang is nothing more than a means of making a living.

Everyone just wants to make a living, and not many people are willing to fight for the gang just for that meager reward.

This is especially true when there is no leader.

This is just like the ancient military campaigns, where the defeated general would often kneel down and beg for mercy in a duel.

In less than half a day, the prisoners had changed into new military uniforms and were able to continue to serve in the army and receive their salaries.

Brother Crow was a little confused. How come I suddenly have fifty more brothers?

The younger brothers of the Qing Dynasty who had just surrendered shouted:

"What are you all standing there for?

Why don't you recognize your new boss? Call him Brother Crow!"

The younger brothers came to their senses and shouted in unison:

"Brother Crow!"

There were about fifty younger brothers, plus Brother Crow's twenty or so younger brothers, a total of more than seventy people, all shouting "Brother Crow" together, which made Brother Crow's blood boil.

Brother Crow felt like he was reaching the peak of his life, and he wished he could ask Brother Longhair to get up from the ground and fight him for three hundred rounds.

I didn't expect that the feeling of being supported by everyone would be so great.

Brother Crow twisted his mouth, showed his buck teeth, and bowed to his younger brothers.

"Okay, since you all recognize me, Crow, as your big brother, I, Crow, will protect you from now on.

If you have any problem, just tell me my name.

Our club doesn't have so many rules. From now on, you just have to listen to me.

You still have to listen to Brother Xiaoniu. The hero who just flattened Changmao with one punch was Brother Xiaoniu.

What Brother Niu said is what I said.

Hurry up and call someone, call Brother Niu. "

All the brothers shouted in unison:

"Brother Maverick!"

The sound was deafening, much louder than the sound of calling Brother Crow just now.

He Daqing raised his hand indifferently, then pressed it down, signaling everyone to be quiet, without much joy on his face.

He Daqing is used to big scenes, and the flattery of dozens of thugs means nothing.

Take the battlefield of the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Bang for example. At the commendation meeting, tens of thousands of officers and soldiers cheered for me. Was I, He Daqing, proud?

In the Great Hall, numerous department-level and ministerial-level cadres listened to the lecture given by Master He Daqing. Has Master He Daqing become inflated?

"Okay, I heard you!

Next time, call me Brother Niu and don’t be so noisy. I can’t stand other people screaming.

I'm doing big things and I don't have that much time to discipline you.

Usually, you listen to his orders. His name is Bald Chen.

Come on, follow me into the dance hall.

Our Brother Crow will pay for all expenses tonight."

The younger brothers' eyes lit up. They had not expected such a good thing to happen. They all cheered loudly.

The group of people entered the dance hall in a mighty procession.

The owner of the dance hall was also a smart man. He knew that Changmao was doomed, so he warmly welcomed He Daqing.

"Brother Xiaoniu, Brother Crow, Brother Chen, please come in, please come in.

Just have fun tonight, and all expenses will be charged to me."

He Daqing patted the dance hall owner on the shoulder.

"Then thank you for your trouble and expense, haha!"

Brother Crow's face, which originally looked as if his father had died, suddenly revealed an expression of ecstasy.

Just now He Daqing said that all the expenses were on his head, which scared Brother Crow.

This is a high-end dance hall, it is not an exaggeration to call it a gold-selling kiln.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the prostitutes in there are gilded.

You know, Brother Crow just thought about selling his house. Who can understand the sadness in his heart?

Brother Crow shook the dance hall owner's hand warmly and shook it up and down.

“You are so generous, no wonder your business is so prosperous!

From now on, if you need anything, just use me, the Crow..."

The younger brothers stayed in the hall to have fun, while He Daqing, Brother Crow, and Bald Chen followed the dance hall owner to the second floor.

Bald Chen is Curly-haired Chen in disguise. He was a little at a loss at the moment and was dragged up to the second floor by He Daqing.

Bald Chen had never even held a woman's hand, so how could he have seen such a scene?

Looking at Bald Chen's embarrassed look, He Daqing suddenly thought of the first time he took Sha Zhu to see the world.

Men, you still need to see the world.

Especially people in the organization, you have seen the world clearly.

What if there is a female spy?

Judging from the look of Baldy Chen, it is estimated that even his entire family of ancestors have been sold to a female spy.

Thinking of this, He Daqing shouted to the boss of the dance hall:

"Call up all the girls with big balls in your dance hall.

Do you know why my brother shaved his head?

He touches his bald head all day long, just fantasizing about touching a woman's balls..."