Chapter 21 Section Eleven
Yu Runsheng was still sitting on his big tiger-skin chair.The study room was not lit, and it was pitch black all around.
The only thing that can be seen is the reddish eyes of Zao Qi who is squatting beside him, reflecting the faint moonlight from the window.
Yu Runsheng still kept his eyes open, looking at the dark void ahead.
He seemed to see there the chaotic flow of all power.The flow gradually converged in one direction and began to become clear.
——That is a flow that is unfavorable to the "Great Tree Hall"...
He stretched out his palm to a cabinet under the desk, pulled it open and found a small wooden box in it.He memorizes the arrangement of everything in the study in his head, so he doesn't have to look at it with his eyes.
There is a small iron lock on the lid of the wooden box.Yu Runsheng took out a bunch of keys from his pocket, picked out the smallest one, and unlocked the box.
There was only one thing in the box: a thick envelope sealed with wax and sewn in sheepskin.
He took out the envelope and ran his fingers back and forth over the surface of the sheepskin.
Holding the envelope, Yu Runsheng's heart calmed down a lot.
In the "Feng Yilong Headquarters" of Jiuweifang, the only person left in the "six cups of sacrificial wine" is enjoying a glass of wine slowly to relieve the tension and fatigue of the day. He was over fifty after all. "Xiao Shuai." Boss Han was still sitting on his wheeled wooden chair, smiling serenely with that strange clean round face. "Looks like I won the bet." "But without my Yu Runsheng, he wouldn't be able to succeed, right?" Zhang Shuai's tone was half protesting, half joking. "People are meant to take advantage of each other." Han Liang said with a sigh. "Being able to use others to the maximum is a kind of talent." He looked at the plaque on the wall that said "Renyi" and sighed again. "Sixteen years... It took so long to finally reap..." Sixteen years ago, he put Mengzhen and Mao Gonglei beside Rong Yushan - at that time he had no clear idea, only knew that this move would always have a certain effect at a certain time... Sixteen years later, Meng Zhen took control of the entire power of Rong's father and son in one fell swoop, and together with the "Thirty Shop General League", he became the most powerful man in the capital—and even the world—in the underworld overnight. This result even surprised Boss Han himself. What is even more admirable is that in the whole fight with huge stakes, only one person died——Rong Yushan. - very well done. "Close the rest of the matter as soon as possible." Han Liang looked at his most trusted subordinate and said. "This should be the last time I give you an order." "It's been ready for a long time." Zhang Shuai drank the wine in his glass in one gulp and let out a sigh of relief. "Just wait for your words from the boss." He put down his wine glass, walked to Boss Han's wheelchair, and gently stroked Han Liang's smooth face. Han Liang looked at Zhang Shuai's eyes tenderly, and took his palm. Zhang Shuai leaned down and kissed Han Liang lightly on the lips. After the two embraced for a long time, Han Liang let go of Zhang Shuai's palm.He uncovered the thick "undersea register" on the table, and turned to the last page with writing. He picked up the brush, dipped some ink, and drew a straight line on the last name on the roster.
In the "Feng Yilong Headquarters" of Jiuweifang, the only person left in the "six cups of sacrificial wine" is enjoying a glass of wine slowly to relieve the tension and fatigue of the day. He was over fifty after all. "Xiao Shuai." Boss Han was still sitting on his wheeled wooden chair, smiling serenely with that strange clean round face. "Looks like I won the bet." "But without my Yu Runsheng, he wouldn't be able to succeed, right?" Zhang Shuai's tone was half protesting, half joking. "People are meant to take advantage of each other." Han Liang said with a sigh. "Being able to use others to the maximum is a kind of talent." He looked at the plaque on the wall that said "Renyi" and sighed again. "Sixteen years... It took so long to finally reap..." Sixteen years ago, he put Mengzhen and Mao Gonglei beside Rong Yushan - at that time he had no clear idea, only knew that this move would always have a certain effect at a certain time... Sixteen years later, Meng Zhen took control of the entire power of Rong's father and son in one fell swoop, and together with the "Thirty Shop General League", he became the most powerful man in the capital—and even the world—in the underworld overnight. This result even surprised Boss Han himself. What is even more admirable is that in the whole fight with huge stakes, only one person died——Rong Yushan. - very well done. "Close the rest of the matter as soon as possible." Han Liang looked at his most trusted subordinate and said. "This should be the last time I give you an order." "It's been ready for a long time." Zhang Shuai drank the wine in his glass in one gulp and let out a sigh of relief. "Just wait for your words from the boss." He put down his wine glass, walked to Boss Han's wheelchair, and gently stroked Han Liang's smooth face. Han Liang looked at Zhang Shuai's eyes tenderly, and took his palm. Zhang Shuai leaned down and kissed Han Liang lightly on the lips. After the two embraced for a long time, Han Liang let go of Zhang Shuai's palm.He uncovered the thick "undersea register" on the table, and turned to the last page with writing. He picked up the brush, dipped some ink, and drew a straight line on the last name on the roster.