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Chapter 384: Ancestors, we are living a hard life too, please save us!

Chapter 384: Ancestors, we are living a hard life too, please save us!

"One, do not look at your brother with a red face; two, do not be impolite; three, do not talk back; four, do not get angry behind his back; five, do not kidnap women who have escaped; six, do not go through the stove to parade the gods; seven, do not be disrespectful to your brother; eight, do not speak nonsense; nine, do not mix with the crowd and do things in a disorderly manner; ten, do not be careless in doing things."

Boss Wu still remembered the Qing Hong Sect's Ten Taboos clearly, and he recited them immediately without any hesitation.

Qinghongmen was an anti-Qing folk association, more orthodox than other organizations. But in the early days, there was a mixture of people and no organizational discipline. Some people went out to cheat under the banner of Qinghongmen, and even reported Qinghongmen members and bases to the Qing court for their own selfish interests.

Ma Fuyi led the Qing soldiers to burn down the Shaolin Temple. This act of disloyalty, unfilial piety, inhumanity and injustice made famous and righteous people in the martial arts world sneer at him.

After forming an alliance at Honghua Pavilion, in order to better ensure internal loyalty and discipline, Qinghongmen formulated a series of prohibitions and oaths to strengthen internal cohesion. With the changes of history and the formation of different gangs within Qinghongmen, the prohibitions of Qinghongmen have become very mixed, but the essence has always remained unchanged.

Since Ma Fuyi ranks seventh in martial arts, Qing Hongmen prohibits the use of number seven, replacing number seven with Ji, and all members of Qing Hongmen keep this in mind.

"I remember it very clearly, then why do you, as the leader of the gang, take the lead in violating it? Are the rules set by our ancestors no longer applicable? Not to mention the other fifth prohibition, it seems that everyone here has participated in it. It's really assholes."

Wang Luo immediately slapped the solid wooden table with his big hand, and the table broke into pieces and scattered on the ground. This move scared these people. It seemed that the senior really showed mercy, otherwise the group of brothers outside would really be killed.

He really couldn't stand this group of rats, no matter in his past life or now, he really wanted to take a submachine gun and shoot all of them at this kind of incompetent society. But there are always two sides in this world, where there is white, there is black, and it is impossible to ban it forever. If a new group of people came up, they might not be as good as these old people. Moreover, these people got some information sources faster than some regular channels. If they really wanted to integrate them, it might be a help, especially since Lou Bancheng represented the mainland and needed foreign technology and equipment from far away inland. When these rats played, they were no weaker than Lou Bancheng.

The most important thing is that although Wang Luo is in the mainland and cannot come out easily, he now has Li Jun and others as his masters. As a disciple, he still has connections with the Qinghong Sect, and these connections will not be broken as long as he is alive.

"Grandmaster, there is nothing we can do. Now our Qing Hong Men in Hong Kong Island is just a pile of sand. We have been separated for a long time and each of us lives our own life. In addition, now there are not only people from our Qing Hong Men, but also those bandits who withdrew here that year. Those people don't care about the code of conduct at all. Brothers need to eat, but everyone doesn't have the ability to do so. We have no choice but to do some sneaky things.

Another thing is that we are still in the territory of the foreign devils. We have to respect those people. If we don't, it will be difficult for us to survive. What can we do? Even though we are prosperous and well-fed outside, the ones who get the most are not us, but the four detectives."

Boss Wu was afraid of angering Wang Luo and getting punished, so he blurted out everything he wanted to say.

"All of them are excuses. No matter how hard life is, you kidnap women and sell flour. You have forgotten why our country was invaded by foreigners in the early days. Don't you know the harm of flour? You actually sell this stuff to your compatriots and poison your own people. I really want to slap you to death, hum."

A group of people listened to Wang Luo's roar, letting his spit spray on them, just lowered their heads and said nothing.

"Oh, forget it, I'm just a passer-by. I don't want to care about you guys anymore. Besides, although I'm older than you, these are all old rules. With the development of the times, maybe they are no longer applicable here. In the early days in the Magic City, those three bastards harmed the Chinese people. It would be strange if these old guys could lead you well. I just came here today. Don't cause trouble for Lou Bancheng in the future."

Seeing them like this, Wang Luo really didn't want to meddle in other people's business. As long as nothing happened to Lou Bancheng, it would be fine. Otherwise, if Lou Bancheng died like in the TV series, he would have no way to explain to Lou Xiao'e. After all, it was he who asked to bring the person here.

"No, Grandmaster, you can't just ignore us. We really don't want to be like a group of rats, but there is really no way to solve this problem. Now, except for the few of us here who still abide by some old rules and stick together for warmth, no one else pays any attention to us. Even if we don't cause trouble for Boss Lou, others will do the same. Even if the people from the society don't, the four chief detectives and the foreign devils will also cause trouble for him. He is now a big fat sheep without any foundation, and everyone wants to take a bite of him.

You are of a high generation and have great martial arts skills. You might as well take this opportunity to unite all the brothers in Hong Kong Island. This way, we will be able to fight against the four inspectors and not have to live a miserable life. You don't know how cruel they are to us. They are simply the loyal dogs of the foreigners. Another thing is that if we unite, we can all advance and retreat together, eliminate those bandits who don't follow the rules, let us use our rules again, and do some legitimate business. Otherwise, you can issue a Jianghu order and let everyone open a temple to discuss it?"

Hearing that Wang Luo didn't want to take care of their business anymore, Boss Wu immediately became anxious. He knelt down, hugged Wang Luo's thigh and begged for explanation. Although Boss Wu looked burly, he was actually a smart man. If he was not smart, he would have been hacked to death and thrown into the sea to feed the fish by relying on force alone.

He had long wanted to unify the underworld organizations in Hong Kong Island as he was fed up with the exploitation of the four major detectives. However, he was powerless and only some of his close brothers listened to him. The others didn't care who Boss Wu was, especially the 18k (river crabs) organized by another bandit army, Major General Xiang. They had no sense of chivalry at all. Even though they were driven away by the foreign devils in Hong Kong Island, those who stayed still listened to him and ignored Boss Wu and his gang. They fought with them openly and secretly for territory all day long and were much better than them.

Now that Wang Luo, a senior from the Li generation, has come and is highly skilled in martial arts, and is an orthodox Swallow Sect and successor of Bajiquan, with him as a rallying cry, it is really possible to unify the societies on Hong Kong Island and put an end to this chaotic situation. Moreover, as long as he agrees to open a temple, given Wang Luo's generation, it is estimated that all the branches in Southeast Asia will send people to pay homage to him. There is no other way, as there are basically few people of this generation in their Qinghong Sect.

No wonder Mr. Wu clung to Wang Luo's thigh and wouldn't let him leave. It was because the social groups in Hong Kong were in such a mess now. The bandits were one group, the Qinghongmen who had retreated from the inland to Hong Kong were another group, and there were also some people who had fled here and couldn't make a living. What should they do? They united, huddled together for warmth, selected those who could fight and resist to form another group, and finally the original small social groups in the local area also formed a group.

As for this group of people, no one was willing to obey anyone at that time, and everyone wanted to be the boss. There was no strong person to be the leader, which led to everyone being scattered. Why were the four detectives so arrogant? It was because they were well versed in the schemes, instigating here and there, and with the protection of the foreign devils, everyone hated each other. They were using their power to make money from it. This is the current situation of Hong Kong Island, a small island the size of a palm, which truly reflects what it means to be a layman in foreign wars but an expert in internal fighting. "Haha, you bunch of maggots, what can you do if you unify the societies in Hong Kong Island? That will only make you more arrogant. Now at least you still have some bottom line, but if you unite, ordinary people will have even less sense of existence in front of you. You can deal with them however you want. It's better for you to fight now and let ordinary people settle down for a few days. In that case, the dead and disabled are all you people."

Wang Luo saw through Boss Wu's intention at a glance. He wanted to use Boss Lou's matter as an exchange, and with the help of Wang Luo's ability, he would use Wang Luo's power to bully others and unify the Hong Kong community. He would not live here, so Boss Wu could do whatever he wanted in the future. At most, he would not harass Lou Bancheng. As for the harassment of Lou Bancheng by the four chief inspectors, that would be easy, too easy. Tonight in the first half of the night, just go to their house, put a bullet at the head of their bed and threaten them. This would ensure that they would be obedient and would not dare to cause trouble. This would be fatal. Putting the bullet in there in the middle of the night without anyone noticing would scare anyone who saw it, let alone the four chief inspectors.

"Grandfather, you think too much. I am really thinking about the future of our Qinghong Sect. I promise you that if we really unify the societies, we will never do those petty things like stealing and giving birth to babies without anus. We will do business, legitimate business. If it really doesn't work, we will do whatever you ask us to do. Brothers have really had enough of this kind of life. If there is a chance, who doesn't want to make money in an honest way?"

After hearing what Wang Luo said, Boss Wu really cried to Wang Luo with tears in his eyes. Is there anything wrong with what he said? There is nothing wrong with it. Who would be willing to take risks when they have a good life? The original Qinghongmen was a group of low-level boatmen. Ordinary people were unwilling to accept oppression and organized into a society. They were just taken advantage of by people with ulterior motives. In addition to various complicated relationships and shallow eyes, they began to do evil. But to be honest, their low-level staff did not live very well. They were miserable. Those who could enjoy it were the upper class. In this area of ​​Hong Kong Island, a bag carrier at the dock might be a member of the Qinghongmen.

"You should get up first. I can't promise you this right now. I need to consider the pros and cons here. No matter what promises you make, it won't work. Wait for me for a few days, and I'll come back to see you."

Wang Luo picked up Boss Wu from the bottom, but did not agree rashly. To be honest, it would be fine if they united, but if he was not here to suppress them, he was really afraid that they would continue to be lawless and do the same bad things as before. This matter needed to be discussed with Lou Bancheng, as he had the most say. After all, he would need to live and work here in the future, and the root of everything was to ensure the supply of scarce materials in the country.

"Grandfather, we are waiting for your good news. It would be best if you could come forward. With your seniority, people from other societies would give you some face no matter what. We are just a bunch of minions."

"Yes, ancestor, what Boss Wu said is right. We have no choice but to do this. As long as everyone lives a good life, it is better than anything else. If we had not been forced to enter the underworld before and really couldn't get out, we would have given up long ago."

. . . . . .

The group of people standing below all said good things, as long as Wang Luoken came forward, it would be enough.

"Stop talking. I will think about it. If I want to do it, then I will do it. Even if you don't say anything nice, I won't bother to pay attention to you no matter how hard you talk. Anyway, from now on, if any of you want to cause trouble for Lou Bancheng again, I will not let any of you go and throw him into the sea to feed the fish."

"Yes, yes. I will inform my brothers in a moment to protect Boss Lou's warehouse, dock and other things. Anyone who goes against Boss Lou is going against us. We will not let him go even if it costs us his life."

A group of people quickly assured.

"Okay, that's all you need to know. I'm leaving now. Use this money to pay for the medical treatment of those bastards outside. Be more careful next time. If you do it again, I'll throw you into the sea to feed the fish."

Wang Luo casually took out a few diamonds and gems of moderate size from the space and threw them on another table. This was called a carrot and a stick. He beat them because they were blind and dared to offend anyone. Wang Luo was a big boss of the Li generation, and they were just a bunch of little punks who had no moral principles and it was wrong for them to curse people. He should beat them, but now that he knew them and they were from the same Qing Hongmen, he should give them some money for recovery, otherwise his subordinates would not obey him.

"How can I ask you to take out the money? Don't worry, we can pay for it. Besides, they are blind and didn't even ask you where you came from. They just cursed and said wild words. This is called disrespecting the elders. You are right to educate them. Please take this thing back, ancestor."

"Stop talking nonsense. I'll give it to you. Just take it. I don't care about this little thing. Let them remember my face in the future. Also, next time you invite someone in, be careful of their character and don't be so careless with your words."

"Yes, yes, yes, that's what our ancestors taught us. In the future, we must strengthen management and strictly follow the ten forbidden ancestral teachings to require ourselves to never let what happened today happen again. This is your first time here and there was a misunderstanding. No matter what, we brothers must treat you well. Otherwise, if the news gets out, it will damage your dignity. Please stay and have a simple meal."

Several people tried again and again to persuade Wang Luo to stay, hoping to entertain him. If they could serve the old ancestor well, good days would be coming.

"Forget about the meal. Boss Lou is still waiting for me. If you stop doing things that are harmful to the world, that will be the best way to repay my dignity. I'm leaving now."

Wang Luo stood up, walked out of the secret room with Boss Wu leading the way, got in his Mercedes and went back to Lou Bancheng's home.

(End of this chapter)

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