"You've reached the end of your reign as the leader of Hong Shenglian. Now surrender, and I'll give you some face."
He Wenchang hid behind the two gunmen and sneered, "Decent? Yang Sheng, do you really think I've been holding the position of Hong Sheng Lian for so many years without doing any work?"
Once the news from the main hall gets out, do you think others will respect you?
And don't think your fists are so powerful; the fastest way to kill is always with a gun!
Yang Sheng grinned: "Then you two brothers can try it out and see if I'm faster or your guns are faster within seven steps."
You have two guns, and we have two guns too.
But once you open fire, do you think you can walk out of this room?
Yang Sheng took a step forward with a smile on his face, and the people behind him followed suit.
The overwhelming pressure immediately caused cold sweat to bead on the foreheads of the two gunmen, and their hands gripping the guns trembled slightly.
They were indeed gunmen hired by He Wenchang, but they weren't suicide squads.
If they dare to fire today, they might end up being hacked to death.
Most importantly, they are all professional gunmen who know that in the face of true martial arts masters, although the gun is fast, the person wielding the gun may not be as fast.
The news that Luo Rong couldn't do anything to Yang Sheng even with a gun was also spread by Leopard Head and others when they were bragging, and they knew this too.
After weighing the pros and cons, the two men slowly lowered their gun-wielding arms.
He Wenchang panicked completely and shouted angrily, "Traitors! I've spent hundreds of thousands of yuan supporting you over the years, and this is how you repay me?"
A mocking smile appeared on Yang Sheng's lips: "You're willing to spend hundreds of thousands to support two gunmen, but you won't let your brothers have enough to eat. Who do you think they'll choose?"
Why were those people outside willing to follow Yang Sheng in storming the main hall and rebelling?
It was because Yang Sheng himself was still living in an attic in Kwun Tong, yet he was willing to treat them to a meal costing several hundred dollars per table.
It was because Yang Sheng pacified the Lian, but most of the profits were divided equally among these brothers.
Nobody is an idiot. Everything He Wenchang has done over the years has alienated him from everyone. At this time, few people will truly be loyal to him.
Yang Sheng stepped forward, took the triangular dagger handed to him by Dilu from behind, picked up He Wenchang, and whispered in his ear:
"Old Ding, you're really getting old."
Are you still thinking about finding an opportunity to strike first and get rid of me?
If you really wanted to strike first, you shouldn't have told me about Wu Tianhao making me abstain; you should have just done it secretly.
"Go in peace. With Hong Sheng Lian's name in my hands, it will definitely become even more renowned."
A look of terror flashed in He Wenchang's eyes as he tried to beg for mercy, but the next moment, the triangular dagger had already pierced his chest!
Dilu walked up behind Yang Sheng and whispered, "Brother Sheng, my men have already 'invited' Uncle Wen and Uncle Qiang here."
"Let them in."
Huang Wen and Yu Laoqiang, who was still wearing his pajamas, were brought in. They stared at everything in disbelief, speechless.
“From now on, I, Hong Shenglian, will be in charge. Do you two uncles have any objections?”
Yang Sheng looked calmly at Huang Wen and Yu Laoqiang.
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