I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 599 Punishment
Great Hall, Xiangtang.

Two Hong Tianyou, one on the left and the other on the right, pushed an old man in Tang suit into the hall, one by one Taishi chairs were placed on both sides, and all the red sticks with names and surnames sat on the chairs.

In front of the incense table, rows of candles flickered.

The master of the punishment hall stepped forward with a knife, and shouted loudly: "Lord Bingshan, Xu Changbiao, the four-two-six red stick of the Great Justice Hall, brought it here!"

Heichai sat on the leading chair at the top, with his right hand resting on the armrest of the wooden chair, and said loudly: "Xu Changbiao entered the Grand Court in 57, was awarded a double-bonus red stick in 72, served as a staff member in the old JS area, and stood up for Hongmen." Make a great contribution."

"Since I'm going to the execution hall today, I have to let my brothers serve the public."

The master of the punishment hall patted the former man on the back with the tip of his knife, and roared in a full-fledged manner: "Xu Changbiao ran up and down, sentenced to collaborating with the enemy, and had no eyes on the owner of the mountain, and committed the seven great oaths of the Hong family."

"Cut to death with ten thousand knives!"

Sitting on the first chair on the left, Zhang Guobin looked at the kneeling cousin from San Francisco, feeling a little regretful.

The first half of Biao Ye’s contribution to the Grand Court is indelible. In the end, he made a wrong step and was called a canon punishment. There are no rules in the Jianghu society.

The past merits and deeds should be rewarded, and the present crime should be punished!
If credit can be paid off, there will be countless people who claim credit and pride...

Of course, the cousin should have malicious intentions for being involved in right and wrong, but the reason is inseparable from his status as a San Francisco official, a confidant of Lord Wanshan, and an uncle of the Grand Duke.

Changing one of these positions is just as easy to be instigated by the FBI, because a person with strength will be born with ambition, and if he has the opportunity, he will want to seize it.

These are all human nature.

But it happens that people tend to fall on human nature, and those who can overcome the weakness of human nature are strong, and they are strong without desires!
Wan Tanyuan sat on the first seat on the right, with a gloomy expression, shook his head and sighed: "Why...why come here?"

Mr. Hu looked back at the old mountain master, calming down his mind.

Heichai said: "Mr. Xu, do you recognize it?"

"If you don't recognize me, let the criminal court investigate again!"

Xu Chang confessed that his hair was still stained with blood, and once his venerable image was broken, he looked a little pitiful.

The withdrawal of the FBI and the California Police Department means that the FBI is self-defeating in this game, and all chess pieces will become sacrificed chips.

Xu Changbiao shook his head and howled, "I admit it, I admit it!"

Xu Shi's death was imminent, his image was all thrown away, and the howling sound was heartbreaking: "It's because I have a heart to disobey the Lord of the Mountain, and it's because I can't stand the temptation of the FBI. I killed a large group of brothers. At that time, the black Chai, you are treacherous, you are cunning, you deliberately let the brothers gather to die!"

"If you hadn't given us a chance from the very beginning, we wouldn't have come to this point. Now a group of brothers have died, all of whom fought against the President of Wanhui back then."

"San Francisco, the Great Court, now it's Heichai, you alone have the final say, you are satisfied, Master Chai!"

"Hey!" He suddenly threw his body to the ground and slammed his head straight to the floor, his forehead was black and blue, his head was dizzy, and he staggered and shouted: "Shanzhu!"

"It's not the family's fault!"

"Help me! Mountain Lord!"

"Hey!" He hit his head on the ground again with all his strength, and there was a second muffled sound, but my cousin couldn't stand up anymore.

Zhang Guobin looked at Chairman Wan. Chairman Wan was closing his eyes, his eyelashes twitched slightly, and he was breathing heavily. Heichai said, "Drag on."

"Give it to the FBI!"

Originally, the Grand Duke’s cousins ​​had a special Chinese cemetery in San Francisco, and all the Grand Duke’s cousins ​​could be buried first, and Chinese Americans could also buy a cemetery.

But since the cousin betrayed the society, he is not qualified to be buried in the Chinese cemetery and serve as a dog for Yankees.

It depends on whether the Yankees bury him or not.

The Master of the Criminal Hall clasped his fists and said, "Lord Bingshan, Xu Changbiao was supposed to die in all chaos, but now he ends up privately, committing another great oath."

"I suggest that his corpse be cut into pieces, his bones and ashes scattered, so as to make an example to others!"

If this penalty is really ordered, it will be extremely miserable, and there will be no dead body.

Ten thousand knives, one knives are not much, one knives are not much.

But Heichai sighed: "Oh, forget it, my cousin has served the Grand Court all his life after all, for the sake of past love, he should be left with his whole body."

"Master Chai Gaoyi!"

"The Lord of the Mountain is merciful!"

A group of bigwigs present raised their hands and clasped their fists.

Zhang Guobin and Heichai looked at each other, nodded slightly, Heichai waved his hand and said, "Let's go!"

……

That night.

In an alley in Chinatown, Wan Tanyuan was wearing a long gown, leading a golden retriever dog, and said aloud, "Uncle Wei never lived past seventy years old."

"From now on, I'll take care of you."

Holding a paper fan in hand, Hu Nianzhong walked and followed: "Brother Yuan."

"A new generation replaces the old."

"The world is like this, Abin and Brother Chai didn't mean to target you."

Wan Tanyuan smiled, and said casually: "Last year, a group was killed, and this year, a group was killed. During the inauguration ceremony, a plan will be made to catch and kill the culprit."

"In just over a year, one-third of the old-school forces have been bloodbathed, and all kinds of reasons are used. It is a naked prestige."

"Tell the entire Great Court the bloody facts that in the days to come, the two of them will have the final say."

Hu Nianzhong sighed: "Heichai is really murderous, I can't help but murderous, and he is very cunning, originally Cousin and the others just beat it."

"Forgive my cousin, he didn't dare to go all the way, but Heichai held his breath, waiting for time, and showed his murderous intentions."

Wan Tanyuan slowed down, walked the dog, and sighed: "Forget it, we are completely out of breath, and it will not be easy to speak in the Grand Palace in the future."

"Leave everything to the next generation."

Hu Nianzhong smiled and said, "Abin will definitely not let you down."

Chairman Wan shook his hand.

"It's none of my business!"

In the dream, he smiled even more heartily.

Indeed, the affairs of the Great Court can no longer be managed, and even a word can't be said, can't be said.

Whether anyone listens or not.

Talking about it is a disaster.

Otherwise, the successors he cultivated by himself will become mortal enemies, and great favors will also become great enemies. In ancient and modern times, at home and abroad, which emperor would be willing to give up power if not for his poor health?
There are princes for forty years!

And once the power is handed over, there is absolutely no reason to intervene, otherwise it will be one word-death!

No one is willing to give up the power they have acquired.

Hu Nianzhong and Chairman Wan are smart people with a heart and a structure, and they dare to choose the best successor.

But an excellent person in power must represent a fierce, decisive, and heroic style.

Chairman Wan and others did it.

Just be convinced!

But for such outstanding people as them, after giving up power, they feel a little uncomfortable in their hearts, which shows the attraction of power to people.

……

Chinese-style courtyard, among the water pavilions.

The water is shining, the cornices are warped, and it is antique.

Zhang Guobin was sitting on a chair drinking tea, watching Heichai sitting on the chair pointing the country, and passing down orders one after another: "Leave the money from the family of the cousin and the seventh uncle, and the property belonging to the company will be collected." When you come back, your personal assets will not be confiscated.”

"Letting their families live a good life is considered a reward for doing things for the Grand Court, but their relatives will never be allowed to join the Grand Court."

"Keep an eye on those who join other associations, work for the police, or the FBI, and get rid of them directly."

"As for Uncle Wei's dog? President Wan Lao can raise it if he likes it. When one grows old, one has to think about it." Heichai sighed, and said with great emotion: "Send a few more nurses to take care of it." President Wan, all material needs will be met for President Wan, and President Wan will be able to support his body for a longer period of time."

"Let him see the future of the Great Court, and he will know that Abin will live up to his expectations."

Fei Lin bent over, bowed and said, "Understood."

"Grandpa."

Zhang Guobin put down his teacup and sighed: "President Wan may not be too happy today, I just watched his expression, alas."

Heichai laughed out loud: "Today is my happiest day, and it is also the most disappointing day for President Wan. I have delegated power step by step, and finally let go of all power."

"Although, he knows it's right, but people's hearts are bad."

Heichai took a sip of his tea and joked: "Don't look at him with a bad expression today, but in fact he is not willing to ask you to come back!"

"I'll feel better in a few days."

Zhang Guobin nodded: "It seems to be the same."

Heichai said seriously, "That's it!"

"I know this feeling best."

"However..." He changed the subject again, and said, "If President Wan is real, or if someone is doing something in the name of President Wan, then it must be completely resolved regardless."

"It's good for us and Chairman Wan."

This kind of thing sounds a little cruel.

Heichai ordered as soon as he could, and Zhang Guobin didn't answer, but Heichai felt in his heart: "Perhaps, Abin asked me to be the mountain lord in order to prevent Guild Master Wan in the end."

"It really happened. I killed President Wan, and he killed me again. Two old bones died, but the great plan of the Hongmen was guaranteed." Heichai was amazed: "So there is such a meaning?"

"You can see so far!"

the next morning.

A van passed by the California Police Department, and a sack rolled off the vehicle. The police officers stepped forward to open the bag and found the body of an elderly Chinese man inside.

That night.

A passenger plane landed in Bremen, then took off for northern Myanmar, and let a family of ghosts leave when it stopped.

Gui Lao immediately took his family to the consulate, reported the incident to the counselor, and the news was sent back to the FBI.

"FBI executives and informants have to return everything to him."

……

the next day.

Li Chenghao walked down the string ladder of the passenger plane. Thirty army green trucks were parked at the airport. Soldiers from the two companies quickly got out of the trucks and assembled.

Wearing a Harley hat, Silver Paper stood at attention and saluted. He stepped forward and shouted: "Report to the colonel, the first company and the second company of the Pagan Guard Battalion, a total of [-] people are here to stand by."

"Please tell the colonel!"

Li Chenghao saluted with a military salute, then put down his hands and said: "The colonel is hungry, fry a chicken nugget for me!"

"Yes!"

"Sir!"

Since the defense battalion had tanks and fighter jets last year, the Pagan Army was awarded the rank of Colonel Li Chenghao. He is already one of the most powerful figures in Pagan.

in the afternoon.

Sitting in the barracks, Li Chenghao ate chicken nuggets with a fork, and said to the phone, "Bingo, I'm eating chicken nuggets in northern Myanmar."

　I have a bit of heatstroke today, and my mind is very chaotic. I want to rest at night, and I may update it from time to time tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)