Chapter 32 Section VI
Just like any city, in its short but splendid history, Drifting City has also experienced countless unimaginable and unexplained unsolved cases.
This year, Gu Shijun and fourteen of his subordinates mysteriously disappeared in Jiwei North District, and have never been seen again—without a single bone or hair.
No one knows what happened to them.
"Xingyun Pavilion" is the base of "Feng Yilong" in Dai Town. Pang Wenying deployed about 30 subordinates in this hotel, and the leader of the command is the hotel manager Mai Kang. In a quiet wing room on the second floor of "Xingyun Pavilion", Pang Wenying took a sip of tea with ease. He thought to himself: Yu Runsheng chose this place to meet, it seems that he knows a lot about "Feng Yilong". He stared at Yu Runsheng who was sitting across the table.Yu Runsheng looked down at the tea bowl, but didn't take a sip. Standing behind Pang Wenying are Shen Bingchen with crossed swords on his back, and Zhuo Xiaoyang, who is as big and generous as a rock. "Pang Jijiu." Yu Runsheng raised his head and asked in a casual tone, "How old is your old man?" "Sixty-two." Pang Wenying's tone was slightly sighed. "I'm afraid I've walked for thirty or forty years on the road, right?" "A total of forty-two years. When I was 20 years old, I became a disciple of 'Feng Yilong'. I fought for many years. If I used 'knife head licking blood' to describe those days, my teeth would have been stained red... ...Young sons and old Jianghu..." Pang Wenying was a veteran of the three dynasties of "Feng Yilong".When he was thirty-six years old, Han Dong, the first-generation Han boss who founded the gang and established the Tao, died of illness. The cowardly and incompetent only son Han Yong inherited the supreme power of "Feng Yilong", one of the thirteen major forces in the capital at that time, and immediately ordered "Feng Yilong" fell into a bad situation. Fortunately, the second-generation Boss Han was in poor health and died within four years of taking over.And the real legend—three generations of Boss Han, who is now Boss Han Han Liang, appeared on the stage. He first formed the new top decision-making layer of "Feng Yilong" "Six Cups of Jijiu", and quickly rectified the internal structure. "Feng Yilong" has been greatly strengthened in a short period of time, and the original embezzlement plan of the other twelve gangs has been aborted. Pang Wenying was forty years old when he was promoted to Jijiu. Han Liang did not take advantage of the momentum, and spent three years actively training talents; at the same time, he used the suspicions planted by the twelve gangs when they were competing to carve up "Feng Yilong" to instigate and incite them, so that they restrained and weakened each other.In the past three years, the strength of "Feng Yilong" has quietly surpassed any other force. Then there is the famous ten-year underworld war in the capital.Han Liang used various strategies such as defeating one by one and attacking allied alliances to annihilate nine of the gangs and subdue the other three forces, and rose to become the largest gang in the capital, monopolizing the private salt trafficking network in the north, and colluding with high-ranking court officials. big business. On this miraculous page in the history of the underworld, the brave Pang Wenying and the "big sacrificial wine" Rong Yushan, who was in charge of logistics planning and had an extraordinary composure, were listed as the patron saints of "Feng Yilong". "Pang Jijiu, you are right." Yu Runsheng met Pang Wenying's burning eyes. "you're old." "What did you say?" Zhuo Xiaoyang had the most violent personality among the "Four Great Disciples". "Do you dare to be rude to Pang Jijiu?" Pang Wenying raised her hand to stop Zhuo Xiaoyang.But his own face also showed sullenness: "What do you want to say?" "What I mean is: Pang Jijiu, you are indeed a tiger. Once you were a hungry tiger. But you are no longer hungry. Only an old tiger loses his appetite." "I don't understand." Pang Wenying suppressed her anger, but her hand holding the teacup was still shaking. "'Feng Yilong' has been stationed in Piaocheng for five years, but it has not made any progress. That is because you are not hungry enough, not greedy enough. You only think about opening up the route for transporting salt, but you have not thought about occupying the entire Piaocheng. For your own sake. If you were the hero who broke through mountains and rocks at the age of forty, would you be willing to let Piaocheng's fat meat go?" "How much do you know about the underworld in Piaocheng?" Pang Wenying's tone calmed down. Yu Runsheng knew that Pang Wenying was completely attracted by his words.He took his first sip of tea. "Everyone knows that Piaocheng's source of income is Andong Avenue, followed by Jiwei. This is all the world of 'butchers'. Jiwei is also flourishing day by day. It seems that Zhu Ya intends to develop it into another Andong Avenue .I have roughly estimated that the direct operating income of the 'slaughterhouse' in these places and the dividends are not less than two million taels of silver per month." Pang Wenying was astonished.Yu Runsheng knew so much. "Unfortunately, if Zhu Yana's idiot is willing to cooperate with you and use Piaocheng as a trading post to open up salt transportation from the state to the south and southwest, he can sit on the ground and divide up an unknown amount of silver every month without lifting a finger. He Instead, he spent money and manpower on blocking the salt trucks of 'Feng Yilong'. Maybe he wants to force you to hand over part of the salt sales rights? This is a stupid way. Why can't he learn from Boss Han to save and increase his power first? , and then plot to annex the salt business? A fool like Zhu Ya is not worth living in Piaocheng." Pang Wenying was surprised.Even he himself never dared to underestimate Boss Zhu, but Yu Runsheng treated him as worthless.However, Yu Runsheng's analysis is clear. ——Is he talking big?Or do you really have such confidence? Pang Wenying found that she couldn't see through Yu Runsheng. "So, what countermeasures should we 'Feng Yilong' take to annex Piaocheng?" "The 'slaughterhouse' is strong in its abundance of manpower. I know that the 'slaughterhouse' has about 3,000 to 4,000 people in Piaocheng. If there is a general mobilization, the number may double. 'Feng Yilong Piaocheng Branch' What about the number of people? Only five or six hundred people?” Pang Wenying did not answer. "One of the ways to close this gap is of course to recruit a large number of manpower from the head office of 'Feng Yilong'. But doing so will greatly affect Pang Jijiu's position in Boss Han's heart and prestige in the head office. Pang Jijiu must be eager to rely on Take Piaocheng with the power you have, right?" "Another way?" "Called Leng'er from the broken rock. They've all fought on the battlefield. And every single one of them is hungry. The Slaughterhouse's failure to get hold of these men was another major mistake. "When the strength increases, and then use the personnel of the imperial court to control the governor of Piaocheng Cha Song, there will be half the chance of winning." "What about the other half?" Pang Wenying had completely forgotten her identity, and was completely focused on the strategy in Runsheng's mouth, with a strong desire in her tone. "Numbers are not the most important thing. I have always believed so. How many people, how many weapons, how much money is not the most important. The most important thing is the will. 'Fengyilong Piaocheng Branch' needs some people who dare to do what others don't People who dare to do things. People who are strong enough to compete with the "Eight Great Slaughterers in the Slaughterhouse"." "What do you mean..." Pang Wenying stared at Yu Runsheng. Yu Runsheng stood up.His eyes are the answer. "I heard the sound of horseshoes." Yu Runsheng said. "Here they come." His face suddenly returned to a respectful expression, and he walked to the door with his head bowed. "Pang Jijiu, Yu has an 'introduction gift' for you old man. Please move outside for inspection."
"Xingyun Pavilion" is the base of "Feng Yilong" in Dai Town. Pang Wenying deployed about 30 subordinates in this hotel, and the leader of the command is the hotel manager Mai Kang. In a quiet wing room on the second floor of "Xingyun Pavilion", Pang Wenying took a sip of tea with ease. He thought to himself: Yu Runsheng chose this place to meet, it seems that he knows a lot about "Feng Yilong". He stared at Yu Runsheng who was sitting across the table.Yu Runsheng looked down at the tea bowl, but didn't take a sip. Standing behind Pang Wenying are Shen Bingchen with crossed swords on his back, and Zhuo Xiaoyang, who is as big and generous as a rock. "Pang Jijiu." Yu Runsheng raised his head and asked in a casual tone, "How old is your old man?" "Sixty-two." Pang Wenying's tone was slightly sighed. "I'm afraid I've walked for thirty or forty years on the road, right?" "A total of forty-two years. When I was 20 years old, I became a disciple of 'Feng Yilong'. I fought for many years. If I used 'knife head licking blood' to describe those days, my teeth would have been stained red... ...Young sons and old Jianghu..." Pang Wenying was a veteran of the three dynasties of "Feng Yilong".When he was thirty-six years old, Han Dong, the first-generation Han boss who founded the gang and established the Tao, died of illness. The cowardly and incompetent only son Han Yong inherited the supreme power of "Feng Yilong", one of the thirteen major forces in the capital at that time, and immediately ordered "Feng Yilong" fell into a bad situation. Fortunately, the second-generation Boss Han was in poor health and died within four years of taking over.And the real legend—three generations of Boss Han, who is now Boss Han Han Liang, appeared on the stage. He first formed the new top decision-making layer of "Feng Yilong" "Six Cups of Jijiu", and quickly rectified the internal structure. "Feng Yilong" has been greatly strengthened in a short period of time, and the original embezzlement plan of the other twelve gangs has been aborted. Pang Wenying was forty years old when he was promoted to Jijiu. Han Liang did not take advantage of the momentum, and spent three years actively training talents; at the same time, he used the suspicions planted by the twelve gangs when they were competing to carve up "Feng Yilong" to instigate and incite them, so that they restrained and weakened each other.In the past three years, the strength of "Feng Yilong" has quietly surpassed any other force. Then there is the famous ten-year underworld war in the capital.Han Liang used various strategies such as defeating one by one and attacking allied alliances to annihilate nine of the gangs and subdue the other three forces, and rose to become the largest gang in the capital, monopolizing the private salt trafficking network in the north, and colluding with high-ranking court officials. big business. On this miraculous page in the history of the underworld, the brave Pang Wenying and the "big sacrificial wine" Rong Yushan, who was in charge of logistics planning and had an extraordinary composure, were listed as the patron saints of "Feng Yilong". "Pang Jijiu, you are right." Yu Runsheng met Pang Wenying's burning eyes. "you're old." "What did you say?" Zhuo Xiaoyang had the most violent personality among the "Four Great Disciples". "Do you dare to be rude to Pang Jijiu?" Pang Wenying raised her hand to stop Zhuo Xiaoyang.But his own face also showed sullenness: "What do you want to say?" "What I mean is: Pang Jijiu, you are indeed a tiger. Once you were a hungry tiger. But you are no longer hungry. Only an old tiger loses his appetite." "I don't understand." Pang Wenying suppressed her anger, but her hand holding the teacup was still shaking. "'Feng Yilong' has been stationed in Piaocheng for five years, but it has not made any progress. That is because you are not hungry enough, not greedy enough. You only think about opening up the route for transporting salt, but you have not thought about occupying the entire Piaocheng. For your own sake. If you were the hero who broke through mountains and rocks at the age of forty, would you be willing to let Piaocheng's fat meat go?" "How much do you know about the underworld in Piaocheng?" Pang Wenying's tone calmed down. Yu Runsheng knew that Pang Wenying was completely attracted by his words.He took his first sip of tea. "Everyone knows that Piaocheng's source of income is Andong Avenue, followed by Jiwei. This is all the world of 'butchers'. Jiwei is also flourishing day by day. It seems that Zhu Ya intends to develop it into another Andong Avenue .I have roughly estimated that the direct operating income of the 'slaughterhouse' in these places and the dividends are not less than two million taels of silver per month." Pang Wenying was astonished.Yu Runsheng knew so much. "Unfortunately, if Zhu Yana's idiot is willing to cooperate with you and use Piaocheng as a trading post to open up salt transportation from the state to the south and southwest, he can sit on the ground and divide up an unknown amount of silver every month without lifting a finger. He Instead, he spent money and manpower on blocking the salt trucks of 'Feng Yilong'. Maybe he wants to force you to hand over part of the salt sales rights? This is a stupid way. Why can't he learn from Boss Han to save and increase his power first? , and then plot to annex the salt business? A fool like Zhu Ya is not worth living in Piaocheng." Pang Wenying was surprised.Even he himself never dared to underestimate Boss Zhu, but Yu Runsheng treated him as worthless.However, Yu Runsheng's analysis is clear. ——Is he talking big?Or do you really have such confidence? Pang Wenying found that she couldn't see through Yu Runsheng. "So, what countermeasures should we 'Feng Yilong' take to annex Piaocheng?" "The 'slaughterhouse' is strong in its abundance of manpower. I know that the 'slaughterhouse' has about 3,000 to 4,000 people in Piaocheng. If there is a general mobilization, the number may double. 'Feng Yilong Piaocheng Branch' What about the number of people? Only five or six hundred people?” Pang Wenying did not answer. "One of the ways to close this gap is of course to recruit a large number of manpower from the head office of 'Feng Yilong'. But doing so will greatly affect Pang Jijiu's position in Boss Han's heart and prestige in the head office. Pang Jijiu must be eager to rely on Take Piaocheng with the power you have, right?" "Another way?" "Called Leng'er from the broken rock. They've all fought on the battlefield. And every single one of them is hungry. The Slaughterhouse's failure to get hold of these men was another major mistake. "When the strength increases, and then use the personnel of the imperial court to control the governor of Piaocheng Cha Song, there will be half the chance of winning." "What about the other half?" Pang Wenying had completely forgotten her identity, and was completely focused on the strategy in Runsheng's mouth, with a strong desire in her tone. "Numbers are not the most important thing. I have always believed so. How many people, how many weapons, how much money is not the most important. The most important thing is the will. 'Fengyilong Piaocheng Branch' needs some people who dare to do what others don't People who dare to do things. People who are strong enough to compete with the "Eight Great Slaughterers in the Slaughterhouse"." "What do you mean..." Pang Wenying stared at Yu Runsheng. Yu Runsheng stood up.His eyes are the answer. "I heard the sound of horseshoes." Yu Runsheng said. "Here they come." His face suddenly returned to a respectful expression, and he walked to the door with his head bowed. "Pang Jijiu, Yu has an 'introduction gift' for you old man. Please move outside for inspection."