People in Hong Kong, do you call this an undercover agent?

Chapter 303 I Don't Like Your Tie, So I Will Kill You

Gu Sheng's eyes turned around the faces of the ten people, then passed over the only person standing, and then went to the two empty chairs.

"Mr. Gu..." The only person standing was an Arab man wearing a turban, who coughed, but Gu Sheng ignored him at all.

The ten people present raised their eyebrows and looked at Gu Sheng with great interest, without saying a word.

Gu Sheng dragged a chair back to its original position, then sat down, raised Erlang's legs, lit another cigarette, and then opened his arms and said:
"I'm not used to standing up. You don't mind?"

Seeing that no one spoke, Gu Sheng raised his eyebrows provocatively: "No one really minds, does it?"

Gu Sheng's eyes turned around on everyone's faces, and when no one spoke, he laughed: "Of course, even if you mind, I don't care."

Then he turned his back on the guest and waved at the only person standing: "Okay, you can talk now."

clap clap clap!
There was a soft applause.

Not one, but two.

One is Jaina, and the other is the Asian.

"It's no wonder that Hong Kong Island can become the largest in a short period of time. Mr. Gu's confidence and courage are really impressive." The Asian, about 30 years old, wearing gold-rimmed glasses and combing his hair back, looked He is gentle, but the body under the clothes is very strong, and the clothes are all propped up.

He said it first in Chinese and then in English.

Gu Sheng knew which faction the opponent belonged to.

There should be no Asians who can sit here, except North American Hongmen.

"If you didn't have the confidence, you wouldn't be here." Gu Sheng took it for granted.

Then he looked at the standing middle-aged Arab man, guessing in his heart that if he was not an elder, he was a member of the council.

Depending on the race of the opponent, the former is more likely.

"I am Ahmed, and I will preside over this meeting instead of the Great Elder." Ahmed walked into the venue and said.

"First of all, welcome to the members of the first-class seats. I think you have already understood the situation of this meeting."

"This is Mr. Gu from Hong Kong Island. Hong Kong Island is an important transit city in the East and an international trade port. Mr. Gu has the same status and control in Hong Kong Island as you have in your respective regions."

In fact, everyone had already obtained Gu Sheng's information.

After Ahmed finished speaking, he looked at Gu Sheng: "Mr. Gu, what can you bring to the High Table?"

"A bigger market, and more business." Gu Sheng said with a smile.

"The High Table wants to expand its power and business to the east, and it must have the support of the power in the east. At the same time, as you said, Hong Kong Island is the most important international trade port in the east. No one is more suitable than me!"

"If there is...there will be no more after this meeting!" Gu Sheng's eyes swept over everyone again, with undisguised confidence and a tough attitude in his eyes.

If there are other Eastern organizations in the High Table, he will kill them.

If the high table has other targets of interest, then he also kills the other party.

He sat down in this position.

"In the underground world, the High Table is the maker of the system and also the defender of the rules. Rules are the cornerstone of everything. Mr. Gu, if you join the seat, you need to abide by and take the initiative to maintain the rules set by the High Table."

"Of course, I agree. Everyone who knows me knows that I like to do things according to the rules. Order is what I pursue!" Gu Sheng smiled brightly.

In my heart, I was quite upset, joining a high table meeting was like an interrogation.

After joining the High Table, the first thing to do is to find an opportunity to kill the Great Elder.

"If you violate the rules, you will become everyone's enemy." Ahmed said meaningfully, then turned to look at the others.

"So do you have any questions?"

"He is too young. Although his strength has grown rapidly, the time is too short and too unstable." A man in his 30s said lightly. "Meteors are brilliant, but fleeting."

In fact, among the gangsters, it is most likely to rise once and then collapse suddenly.

Gangs big and small rise up every year, but most can't even get a second-tier seat, let alone sit with them.

The ones sitting here have a history of a hundred years, and the shortest ones have a history of more than ten years, and they have considerable influence in the world.

Compared with them, Gu Sheng's growth path is too short, which also shows that Gu Sheng is not stable.

If Gu Sheng was arrested or died, Hong Xing would not be able to stabilize himself by electing a godfather like those mafia families.

Gu Sheng looked at the speaker with unfriendly eyes, a blond white man.

Damn, he is the only one who disagrees with so many people present, right?Bear with him for 5 minutes and kill him after the meeting.

Seeing Gu Sheng looking at him, the other party showed a faint smile, but no matter how Gu Sheng looked at it, he felt that he was provocative or sarcastic, regardless of whether he meant it or not, anyway, Gu Sheng thought he meant it.

"Is there anything else you want to say?" Ahmed looked at the others again, waited for a minute and saw that no one spoke, and said:

"Now everyone can vote whether to accept Hong Xing and Mr. Gu from Hong Kong Island as members of the No. 11 seat."

Gu Sheng was very curious to see how everyone voted, mainly to remember who voted against.

But seeing nothing, Ahmed walked to the wall, and a moment later slipped a note from the iron pipe.

Ahmed took a look at the note, and said unhurriedly: "Five votes in favor, five votes against."

Gu Sheng's brows began to twitch, and his eyes became more and more unkind.

Although I don't know which of the five factions voted against... killing five at random will definitely slip through the net, but it should be right to kill all of them.

Ahmed didn't keep a secret, and then said:

"Each half of the ten votes, then I will vote for it according to the instructions of the Great Elder."

"The total number of votes is 8 votes in favor, and Mr. Gu from Hung Hing on Hong Kong Island will become the No. 11 seat."

"Does that mean it's over?" Gu Sheng's face turned cloudy and he grinned.

But there was no smile in his eyes.

It feels like a ferocious beast baring its fangs.

"Yes, you have obtained your own position and can participate in the next meeting! In addition, someone will inform you about the details of the high table." Ahmed nodded.

"Then under the rules of the High Table, who do I want to kill, and what should I do?" Gu Sheng stared at the man who spoke just now and sneered, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Ahmed was stunned for a moment, not only him, but others also showed surprise, no one thought that the first thing Gu Sheng did when he joined the high table was to turn his face.

Although most of the people here are not very good-tempered, at least you should wait until this meeting is over before looking for a chance to retaliate, right?
But Jaina was surprised, and her eyes became brighter.

She likes Gu Sheng's beast-like aura.

It made her blood flow faster, and she felt a slight trembling.

The man who was stared at by Gu Sheng, in addition to being slightly surprised, first frowned, and then sneered coldly, with a bit of sarcasm in his smile.

Ahmed said after a moment of silence: "In order to prevent some forces among the members of the High Table from being too belligerent, a war among the members of the High Table will be set off, which will be a disaster for everyone.

Therefore, if there is a conflict between the members of the high table, it will be a duel! "

"Then duel! Fist? Gun? Or something else?"

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Gu Sheng couldn't wait to stand up.

First, he moved his neck, and then made a gesture of cutting his throat with his thumb.

Gu Sheng thought about it, if others think that they kill the other party just because the other party said bad things about him, it seems that he is too stingy.

Then he spread his hands and explained seriously: "Let me declare first, I am not going to kill you because you questioned me."

"I don't really like your tie so I fucking want to kill you!"

The other party laughed angrily at Gu Sheng's words, and sarcastically said: "You are the most arrogant person I have ever met."

"Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you."

"I agree to your invitation to a duel."

Ahmed has already begun to doubt whether it is right to let Hongxing's Mr. Gu join the high table. He just became a member, and he didn't even wait for a second, so he looked for an opportunity to start a fight on the spot.

Although there were quite a few militant members of the High Table in the past, it was the first time I saw someone at Gu Sheng's level.

But at this time, he still opened his mouth and said: "Since the two parties agree, the details of the duel will be discussed after the meeting is over."

"Mr. Gu, you can sit back in your seat."

"In this meeting, besides the matter about Hong Xing, there are two other things. One is about the death of the person in charge of the council, so the next person in charge needs to be elected. The current two candidates are Algramonte The Marquis, and René Magritte..."

Only then did Gu Sheng realize that there were two buttons on the edge of their table.

I guess that's how it was voted before.

However, he didn't know anything about the situation inside the high table, so he just sat there and watched the show, thinking about something at the same time.

When voting just now, it was originally 5:5, but after Ahmed voted for the elder, it was 8:5, which means that the elder had 3 votes.

Damn, why does he have so many?There is one more reason to kill the Great Elder.

He just voted for me 3?
That can only bear the pain and tears to kill the Great Elder.

The other thing is about the council.

As far as he knows, the elders are at the top of the high table, followed by the twelve seats on the high table. These twelve seats are all powerful organizations that dominate one side.

Almost every organization has a huge number of people, strong economic strength, and can firmly control the right to speak in a region.

Most of the affairs of the high table are discussed by these twelve seats.

And under these twelve seats is the council, which is responsible for the daily affairs of the high table.

And the strength in the hands of the council is not weak.

Below that is the Continental Hotel and various organizations serving the killer.

The killer is serving the high table, receiving tasks from the Continental Hotel, and obtaining various services from the Continental Hotel and other service agencies.

In other words, those killers are actually equivalent to the mercenaries of the High Table, taking orders from the High Table.

In addition, the High Table has many affiliated gangs, such as the Russian Romani Gang, the New York Beggar Gang, etc. that have appeared in the movie.

Ahmed said at the beginning of the meeting that "Welcome to the first-class members", so those affiliated gangs are the second or third-class seats.

While Gu Sheng was thinking, the person in charge of the council had already been elected, who was that marquis.

Although he doesn't know who the other party is, Gu Sheng always feels that his life may not be too long, so there is no need to know.

Immediately afterwards, Ahmed began to talk about the second matter: "Recently, the Marseille Group has not been peaceful, and has had many wars with other second-class members, and blocked our transportation pipeline in France.

This matter should have been taken care of by the council, but because of the vacancy of the head of the council, this matter has not been resolved. "

"Now it is decided whether to obliterate the top management of the Marseille Group, reshuffle the Marseille Group, and bring it back under the jurisdiction of the high table...or cancel the second-class seat of the Marseille Group."

The Marseille Group is a gang organization in France with great power, but it is only a second-class seat in the high table.

If the Marseille Group's second-class seat is removed, the high table will drive other second-class members to attack the Marseille Group.

After a while, the voting results came out again, obliterating the top management of the Marseille Group.

As the meeting ended, the others did not leave, but remained in their seats, looking at Gu Sheng and the white man with great interest.

After all, such excitement must be seen.

Ahmed clapped his hands, and two people brought a table in, then placed chairs on both sides of the table, and placed twenty cards on the table.

"Mr. Gu, and Mr. Heinley! I will ask again, are the two going to have a duel?" Ahmed stood by the table and looked at the two of them.

"I'm sure, and I can't wait!" Gu Sheng laughed and walked to one end of the table to sit down, and then stroked the cards on the table curiously, which turned out to be made of metal sandwiched between glass.

And Heinli walked to the other end of the table with cold eyes and sat down.

"Since both parties agree, as the challenged person, Mr. Heinley will choose the time first."

"Ten o'clock tomorrow morning." Heinli said directly.

"Where's Mr. Gu?" Ahmed looked at Gu Sheng again.

"I choose too? Now!" Gu Sheng didn't want to wait for a second.

Ahmed motioned for the two to turn over a card, and Heinley turned over a six.

And Gu Sheng turned over a sheet, and it was two.

"The time is ten o'clock tomorrow morning," Ahmed said.

Gu Sheng now understood how this thing works.

"Mr. Gu is here to choose a location!" Ahmed said again.

"random!"

"Church!" Heinley said directly.

"It's in the church."

"The two sides choose the duel method. Unarmed, weapons, or firearms?"

"Guns!" Heinley said directly.

"Empty hands!" Gu Sheng showed a smirk, he could kill this guy with his bare hands.

Then each player turns over a card.

Heinli turned over nine, but Gu Sheng turned over four.

"The duel method is firearms. The two sides shoot at a distance of 30 meters. If they miss, they will advance 10 meters and shoot again."

"Is it immortal?" Ahmed asked again.

"Never die!" Gu Sheng slapped the table.

"Never die!" Heinli also sneered.

(End of this chapter)