Shilipu Wharf.

Eight or nine gang leaders gathered in an empty warehouse.

Some of them were leaning against the pillars, some were sitting with one leg resting on the bench, some were squatting on the ground, and some were smoking.

"Boss Fan has been held in the Special High Technology Department for a day. I think you all know what the Special High Technology Department is. No one who has been there has ever come out alive. I think Boss Fan is in great danger this time!"

"Let's think about what to do next!" said a bald man, scanning everyone's faces with his bright eyes.

A man with a middle-parted hair snorted coldly and said, "Lambali, what do you want to do?"

Lai Bali touched his bald head and said, "Since Boss Fan can't come out, as the saying goes, a snake cannot survive without a head. Brothers still have to make a living, but if we are scattered, we will be easily swallowed up by other gangs one by one. So we must choose a new boss!"

The man with the middle-parted hair sneered, "Lambali, you don't want to be the boss yourself, do you?"

"What? Is it not possible? In terms of seniority in the gang and contribution to the gang, who among you can compare with me? Why can't I be the leader?" Lai Bali asked angrily.

The man with the middle-parted hair immediately expressed his dissatisfaction: "Bullshit! What qualifications do you have? What contributions have you made? Don't you know how many things you messed up that Boss Fan had to clean up for you? Just based on the fact that you seduced a brother's woman, not only do I disobey you, but the other brothers in the gang won't either!"

"If Ah Gui is the boss, I won't say no. As for you, as long as I, Qing Shuiqiang, am still here, you can forget about being the boss!"

At this time, a short man beside Lai Bali said, "Qingshui Qiang, you can't say that. Lai Bali is still very capable and has many brothers under him. He is the strongest among us. I still accept him as the boss!"

"You fucking idiot, did Laibali bribe you with a lot of money? Do you really need to speak up for him like this?" Qingshui Qiangda cursed.

"Fuck Qingshui Qiang, you dare to call me a three-inch stick, believe it or not, I will kill you!" The short and strong man stood up and put his hand on the handle of the box gun on his waist, as if he was going to draw his gun and fire if he disagreed with him.

At this moment, a rather murderous voice rang out: "Enough! You guys are clamoring to elect a new boss before you even know what Boss Fan's current situation is. Have you been planning a rebellion for a long time?"

When everyone saw that it was Ah Gui who spoke, they fell silent, even Lai Bali did not say a word.

Ah Gui was wearing a long, shiny leather windbreaker, a black top hat on his head, breeches and a pair of long riding boots.

He glanced at everyone with a sharp gaze and said, "If it is confirmed that Boss Fan is dead, I don't care what you do. But before the news of Boss Fan's death spreads, if anyone dares to mention disbanding and electing a new boss, don't blame me, Ah Gui, for being ruthless!"

No one said anything. Given Ah Gui's fighting power, no one dared to risk a falling out with him.

Once during a gang fight, Ah Gui threw five flying knives with one hand at the same time, and every one of them hit the target. Five members of the rival gang were killed tragically by his flying knives.

Another time, Ah Gui single-handedly killed more than 20 people from a rival gang who were fighting for territory, and chased and killed the remaining 30 or so people for three streets. Such a record made him famous among the major gangs in the foreign concessions.

"From now on, each of you should guard your own territory and do your own thing. Don't let other gangs and the Japanese take advantage of us! Okay, everyone, disperse. I'll notify you all as soon as I get any news about Boss Fan!"

Upon hearing this, everyone stood up and dispersed.

Not long after Ah Gui came out of the warehouse, he felt someone following him. He stopped and turned around to look, but did not see any suspicious person.

When he reached a corner on the street, something suddenly hit the back of his head. The hairs on his body stood up. He stopped and spread out the five fingers of his right hand hanging on the side of his thigh. A sharp, snow-white throwing knife instantly fell from his sleeve and was grasped in his hand.

"Don't move. If you think the throwing knife in your hand is faster than my bullet, you can try it!" A murderous voice came from behind, cold and ruthless.

Ah Gui did not move, nor did he dare to move. He could feel that this was the biggest crisis he had ever encountered, and the danger coming from behind was more intense than any danger he had ever encountered before.

Just when Ah Gui was wondering who was behind him and what his purpose was, the person behind him suddenly attacked. Without any warning, a powerful knife slashed at his neck.

Ah Gui lost consciousness instantly and fell to the side.

Zhang Yunhe immediately grabbed him, bent down, carried him on his shoulders and walked to a car on the street. He opened the car door and stuffed him in. Then he got into the driver's seat, started the car, kidnapped the man and drove away in full view of everyone.

What happened just now happened within a few seconds. Many people on the street saw it, but they didn't come back to their senses until Zhang Yunhe drove away. Many people couldn't help but feel scared when they thought of the scene just now.

Zhang Yunhe quickly brought the unconscious Ah Gui to the warehouse where Fan Biao was hiding, and put Ah Gui on the ground in front of Fan Biao's shocked gaze.

"Old, Old A, this..." Fan Biao asked after swallowing.

Zhang Yunhe, wearing a cape and a devil mask, said, "He just fainted, but this kid is very vigilant. I put a lot of thought into getting him to cooperate and bring him here!"

After hearing this, Fan Biao was speechless and deeply shocked. He knew how strong Ah Gui was. This Old A was able to knock Lao Gui unconscious and bring him here. It can be seen that his strength is much higher than Ah Gui.

"Alright, I've brought the person to you. I won't interfere with your arrangements, but I don't want your subordinates to be severely damaged! For the next period of time, you must stay at home and don't let the Special High Technology Bureau find your hiding place. At the same time, you must also prevent the Special High Technology Bureau from destroying your subordinates one by one if they can't catch you. You know, there's no shortage of people with the potential to become traitors these days!"

After saying this, Zhang Yunhe turned and left.

He went to the wild for another afternoon of training and drove back to the city at dusk.

The Iron Blood Computer has collected and stored many training methods for combat skills and tactics, which were obtained by the Iron Blood Clan in the process of hunting various races in the universe for tens of thousands of years.

Zhang Yunhe selected several of them and extracted some of the various training methods to form a set of training methods that completely suited him.

Next, he planned to use this training method to train himself whenever he had free time, so that he could develop the full potential of his body as soon as possible and achieve the highest combat effectiveness.

A few minutes after he returned home, his wife Liu Huilan also came back. They both immediately changed into appropriate clothes and went to the banquet.

I called a rickshaw that could carry two people on the street below the apartment building and went all the way to Zuixianlou.

As soon as the two entered the door, before the waiter came to greet them, they heard someone calling them from the second floor. They saw a woman in her thirties wearing a coat waving at them.

Liu Huilan smiled and raised her hand in response, then took Zhang Yunhe's arm and went upstairs.

The woman came forward and greeted with a smile: "Teacher Liu, you're here. This is Mr. Zhang from Teacher Liu's family, right? I'm a teacher from the same school as Teacher Liu, and my last name is Chen!"

Zhang Yunhe stepped forward and shook hands with the woman, smiling and saying, "Hello, Teacher Chen, I'm Huilan's husband, Zhang Yunhe!"

"Mr. Zhang is indeed a handsome man. He is not only suave and handsome, but also good at making money. No wonder Huilan often mentioned you to us teachers when we were in school!" Teacher Chen said with a smile.

"Of course the teacher is eloquent and literary. I guess Teacher Chen must be the Chinese teacher!"

The three of them exchanged a few pleasantries and then walked into a private room together. Inside the room sat a middle-aged man in a suit and glasses. When he saw Zhang Yunhe and others coming in, he slowly stood up.

"Old Bear, let me introduce you. This is my school colleague, Teacher Liu, and this is Mr. Zhang from Teacher Liu's family!"

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