When Zhao Tiequan heard the sound, he turned his head and saw a dagger stuck in Peng Jiang's lower back.
"You bastards, you actually betrayed your master!" The seventh disciple Yu Bo jumped out and slashed at the second disciple Zhao De with a knife.
But before he could completely chop out his sword, the fifth disciple Kang Rui and the ninth disciple Niu Jie swung out their swords at the same time, hitting Yu Bo hard. Yu Bo was knocked to the ground and looked at the two men in astonishment: "You, you..."
I stared at the changes in the stadium in amazement. Bai Yanluo next to me said, "There is another one. I wonder which side it is from?"
We all looked at the tenth disciple Xue Yong. Xue Yong sat on the ground, trembling all over: "Why... why?"
Zhao Tiequan covered his stomach and pulled out the machete with force, blood immediately spurted all over the ground. He held the machete and looked at Hei Yanluo in anger: "I'm going to kill you!" Then he rushed towards Hei Yanluo. Hei Yanluo didn't move, and the seven Vajra rushed forward at the same time, each of them slashed with a knife. Zhao Tiequan looked up at the sky, slowly fell to the ground, but his eyes were still wide open.
The seven Vajras did not stop there, but rushed to the other side's camp, hacking the eldest disciple Peng Jiang, the seventh disciple Yu Bo, and the tenth disciple Xue Yong to death with swords, and the stadium was immediately covered with blood. The only ones standing on the opposite side were the second disciple Zhao De, the third disciple Jin Hao, the fifth disciple Kang Rui, and the ninth disciple Niu Jie. Black Yama looked at them with a smile and said, "Brothers, you have worked hard today. You know what to say when you go back? I will transfer the remaining 100,000 yuan to your account."
I let out a long breath, feeling as if all the energy in my body had been drained out. From the beginning to the end, it took less than five minutes. Zhao Tiequan, a well-known figure in the underworld of the south city, was completely destroyed in less than five minutes. Frankly speaking, I have seen life and death before, but seeing the situation today, I still feel a chill from the inside.
I couldn't help it, my stomach suddenly convulsed and I vomited violently. It wasn't because of the death of the flesh and the blood, but because of the meanness and filthiness of human nature. I couldn't accept that my mentor of many years could be killed for a little money.
Bai Yanluo asked in surprise: "What's wrong with you?"
I waved my hands: "It's okay, it's okay, I just feel a little sick all of a sudden."
Zhao De and his companions each carried a corpse and headed toward the stadium gate. There was only a pool of blood on the ground. Only Black Yama and his men were left at the scene. White Yama stood up and clapped his hands vigorously: "This is really eye-opening, really eye-opening, hahahaha..."
Black Yama came over, took out two bank cards, stuffed them into my and White Yama's hands respectively, and said, "There are 500,000 yuan in the cards. It's just a small gift, not a token of respect, but just consider it as inviting you two to tea. Please both of you keep a unified statement and say that Zhao Tiequan's men never beat our men. As for the details, you can say whatever you want, anyway, the version of this kind of thing is different every time."
Bai Yanluo smiled and said, "No problem. The victors take all, and history is written by the victors."
"Okay, then I'll trouble you two." After saying this, Black Yama took the Seven Vajras and left the stadium.
"Oh, what a wonderful battle." Bai Yanluo praised, patted my shoulder, and turned away.
I was the only one left in the huge stadium, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air. I gave a bitter smile and had to leave the stadium. I returned to the factory compound of Hei Yanluo, packed my things and left. I left without telling anyone, carrying my suitcase with a creaking sound. The compound was thriving, and firecracker shells were everywhere, to celebrate the victory. Ajiu came to pick me up, and he asked me where I was going, and I said I was going to Jishi Village. Ajiu was very surprised and didn't know why I was going there.
However, Ajiu still dragged me to Jishi Village. I moved into the CEO's office with my luggage and lived a secluded life. I heard that Zhao Hongjun was looking for me frantically, wanting to ask Qingchu how his father died. Only then did I understand why I hid in Jishi Village. It turned out to be to avoid Zhao Hongjun. There are many dilemmas in life, and perhaps this is one of them. I didn't want to lie, so I had to choose to escape. There are more and more versions out there, but Zhao Tiequan died after all, and the victory belongs to Hei Yanluo.
Black Yama took over all the places under Zhao Tiequan, and even absorbed more than half of their martial artists. I think Zhao De and his men must have played a big role in this. Zhao Hongjun looked for me for a few days but couldn't find me, and then he disappeared inexplicably.
It took me a long time to figure out Zhao De's betrayal. They had no food to eat following Zhao Tiequan, so it was natural for them to find another way out. Zhao Tiequan was certainly a good man, but his ideals were bigger than reality. He didn't charge protection fees for his work, and every time his men went out, it was a waste of energy. He always lamented that the world was changing, but he ignored the fact that people also needed to eat. If you are not the person involved, you can't know their thoughts, and this is the most reasonable speculation.
As a result, Black Yama's position in the underworld of the south city has become more solid, and White Yama, the only one who can oppose him, seems to be no longer a threat.
After staying in Jishi Village for a few days, my friends took turns to visit me. They didn't know what happened to me and thought I had been wronged by Hei Yanluo. I said it was nothing, I just wanted to be quiet. Every morning, I would run around the Jishi River twice, watching the dredging boats floating on the river, and I suddenly felt more open-minded.
After living in Jishi Village for a month or so, everything in Beiyuan City was calm. Winter was finally approaching, and a thick layer of ice had frozen over the Jishi River. Sand could not be mined. The gravel factory would be temporarily closed at this time of year. The same rule applies to construction sites. Work would be stopped in winter, but it was not entirely because there was no sand. Business was temporarily gone, but a lot of money had been saved over the past few months, so it was no problem to provide daily expenses for the gang members.
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