Espionage: Mastering the Ten Cruelest Tortures of the Military Intelligence Bureau from the Start

Although everyone knew what this meeting meant, almost all the big and small leaders of the Songhu Green Gang still attended.

To bolster their momentum, Su Mingzhe also had Dong Neisenchen transfer a small squad of Marine Corps soldiers.

The soldiers, armed to the teeth, surrounded Casino No. 17.

Don't be fooled by the fact that Luo Dayou is tiny in the eyes of the Japanese, barely bigger than a fly; in their eyes, he is enormous.

Luo Dayou sat in the main seat, a command sword at his waist, and a cigar in his mouth, puffing out smoke.

Luo Dayou still remembers the first time he smoked this stuff; it went through his lungs, and he really didn't want to recall that feeling.

At this moment, Luo Dayou had the demeanor of a superior.

He finally understood the feeling of Su Mingzhe, who looked down on all living beings and could decide life and death with a single word.

His thoughts drifted back to two years ago when he was just a lowly soldier. Without Station Chief Su's support, he wouldn't be where he is today.

Luo Dayou took out his pocket watch and looked at it; the time was exactly twelve o'clock.

He then put the pocket watch away and glanced at everyone.

"It's time, we're not waiting anymore. If you haven't come by now, you don't need to come. There's no traffic jam in Shanghai at this time."

Then, Luo Dayu instructed the Japanese soldiers guarding the door to close the gate in Japanese.

He finally experienced the thrill of treating the Japanese like servants.

"Our manager said that Shanghai and Songhu are too chaotic these days."

Mr. Tian Ping is a businessman who only wants to do business. He thinks a unified underground world is more suitable for trading. What do you all think?

Apart from Zhao Buzhu and a few others who echoed his sentiments, very few others responded.

Everyone lowered their heads and remained silent.

Although Zhao Buzhu was a nobody, he was good at assessing situations and had no airs of a big shot. For him, his status in the ocean was far more important than his reputation.

"I'm talking to you guys, are you all deaf?"

Zhao Buzhu mustered his courage and shouted something to the crowd.

After saying that, he felt completely drained.

He, a lowly scoundrel, dared to yell at a big shot from the Wu generation. In the past, he wouldn't have even seen the sun rise the next day.

But now, times have changed, adults.

However, this statement did win Luo Dayou's praise.

The station chief needs loyal and loyal followers. If he finds a peacemaker, there's no guarantee that he won't try to deceive Su Mingzhe.

Hearing Zhao Buzhu's words, the Green Gang leaders were furious, but it also served as a wake-up call for them.

A new emperor brings a new court; those who cannot see the situation clearly will only be crushed by the storms of the times.

More and more people in the crowd agreed.

Seeing that the desired effect had been achieved, Luo Dayou decided to continue with the next part.

But suddenly someone interrupted Luo Dayou.

"If we want to unify the Songhu Green Gang, then naturally the one with virtue should take the place."

Moreover, to gain control of the Green Gang, one must naturally be a member of the gang and comply with the rules.

Boss Du and Boss Huang have both stopped taking charge, and Boss Zhang has met with misfortune.

According to the rules of our Green Gang, we must divide the ranks according to seniority and strength.

Although I am not particularly talented, I am of the Tong generation and have three to five hundred men under my command. I am willing to be the leader, and I hope that all the brothers will support me.”

Pei Yinghao cupped his hands in greeting to the crowd, then met Luo Dayou's gaze, his imposing manner in no way diminished.

"Then you are indeed not very talented."

"What did you say?"

Pei Yinghao even doubted that he had heard correctly.

"How many cannons and machine guns do those three or five hundred spineless bastards under your command have?"

These words left Pei Yinghao speechless for a moment; he opened his mouth but couldn't say anything.

He's a gang's underground rat, it's already good enough that he can get a gun, let alone a cannon.

They're simply asking for trouble.

Like several Green Gang bosses, he also knew a Lieutenant in the military supply department and had even managed to get his hands on mortars, but only for resale; he wouldn't dare use them even if he had ten times the courage.

"No need to say more, I can wipe you out with these few dozen men outside."

However, I'm in a good mood today, and ignorance is no excuse. Since your underlings were unaware of the situation, let's just let it go.

Pei Yinghao thought Luo Dayou wanted to say something, but it was just a way for him to save face.

The other party wants to control the Green Gang, and Tian Ping is considered a veteran of the gang. Without his support, how can he, Tian Ping, still hold the top position?

Thinking of this, Pei Yinghao's expression became somewhat arrogant again, and he looked at Luo Dayou with disdain.

In fact, Luo Dayou couldn't understand how someone like him could be changed; the only way was to die!

Either go all the way or don't come at all.

Since we're here, we might as well just bury our heads in the sand like ostriches.

Perhaps because Luo Dayou had been following Su Mingzhe for too long, he had also picked up some of Su Mingzhe's way of speaking—he liked to take long breaths.

"I said I spared your little brother, not that I spared you. What are you happy about?"

After saying that, to Pei Yinghao's astonishment, Luo Dayou pulled out a Browning from his waistband.

Without hesitation, Luo Dayou raised the already loaded gun in his hand, the dark muzzle pointing directly at Pei Yinghao.

With a gunshot, Pei Yinghao's head exploded like a shattered watermelon.

Blood splattered wildly in the air, and before those around could react, warm, fishy-smelling blood sprayed all over their faces.

Everyone stared in horror, their faces filled with shock and fear.

Boss Pei actually died just like that?

The white wall behind them was now stained with blood, brain matter and large patches of scarlet blood clinging to it, freezing the scene forever.

"It's much quieter now."

"By the way, where was I?"

"You mentioned that it's time for Mr. Tianping to unify the Green Gang in Shanghai."

Zhao Buzhu was Luo Dayou's straight man, and he responded very enthusiastically.

"Right, we're on the topic now. Let's vote on who's in favor and who's against."

"I agree."

"I agree."

"Me too."

"Tadahira-kun is the popular choice and the heart of the people."

......

With the lessons of the past right before their eyes, everyone cooperated with remarkable enthusiasm.

They were afraid that if they were slow to respond, they would become the chicken used as a warning to others.

Although there is still a lot of filth in the group, these people are not united.

But at least on the surface, Su Mingzhe unified the Songhu Green Gang.

He became the nominal leader of the gang.

"Zhu Zi, you'll take your men and take over that dead man's territory. From now on, his territory will be under your control. Don't let Tae-hei down."

The term "dead ghost" here is not an affectionate term; it simply means "dead ghost" in the literal sense.

Zhao Buzhu was visibly excited upon hearing this.

How could he one day become a powerful figure in the Green Gang, dominating a region?

From then on, Pei Laoda's wife no longer needed to be called "sister-in-law," she could just be called Cuifen.

However, Luo Dayou changed the subject and continued:

"King Taheita has always been one to serve delicious food to friends and hunting rifles to enemies."

As for those who didn't attend the meeting at noon today, I'll assume they wanted to defy our decision.

Anyone who opposes our decision will be considered an enemy.

However, the Marines are already exhausted from their daily training, and I don't really want to trouble them any further.

Therefore, I declare that within three days, whoever brings me the head of a rebel will be granted control of that rebel's territory.

These words immediately caused an uproar.

These conditions were enough to drive them mad.

"Yes!"