Chapter 330 Flying Eagle Gang
At this time, on the Dawu Mountain, more than a hundred miles away, there were actually magnificent palaces and buildings.
The palace was still brightly lit at this time, and at the top of the palace sat a large man in his forties, his eyes sharp as torches as he stared at the messenger who had come running from outside the palace.
The messenger was in his early twenties, wearing a green cotton coat with a flying eagle embroidered on the left chest.
It turns out that the largest gang in the underworld, the Flying Eagle Gang, lives on Dawu Mountain.
The person sitting at the top is the leader of the Flying Eagle Gang, Ma Chunsheng.
"You mean, all the people we sent were wiped out?"
The person who reported the news was a spy planted outside by the gang, specifically to gather information.
The spy replied, "Yes, Boss. Our people reported that not only were the sixty men annihilated, but even their bodies were never found."
Ma Chunsheng was furious: "That's strange. Are there any signs of a fight at the scene?"
The spy continued, "Yes, it was quite intense. There was blood at the scene. Although it was cleaned up, our people still found it. There were also pieces of clothing that had been cut off."
Ma Chunsheng was furious when he heard this. He clenched his fists tightly. Sixty masters were gone just like that, not even their bodies were left.
He slapped the armrest hard and said angrily, "Wake up Master Quan."
As soon as he finished speaking, a disciple of the Flying Eagle Gang responded and turned away.
It turned out that the Flying Eagle Gang was secretly engaged in the salt sales business, but recently their salt was not selling well and the market was taken away by other people's salt. Even some old customers stopped doing business with them.
So they investigated secretly and found out that the person selling salt was actually Prince Li of the current dynasty.
As the largest sect in the martial arts world, their spies can be said to be spread across the four countries, so there is no news that they cannot get.
It’s just that the imperial court and the underworld generally don’t interfere with each other, and everyone knows this, so they won’t cause any trouble.
So they secretly kept an eye on Murong Li, and decided to get rid of him as soon as they left the capital.
In fact, Ma Chunsheng did not agree to get rid of Murong Li. After all, the martial arts sects and the imperial court did not interfere with each other. If they killed the emperor's son, their Flying Eagle Gang would be in big trouble.
Then the Flying Eagle Gang will never have peace.
But that was all because I couldn't swallow this humiliation. I said that if I didn't kill Murong Li, the Flying Eagle Gang's salt trading business would be cut off.
The salt trade is the most profitable. Half of the Flying Eagle Gang's income comes from the salt trade. If it is cut off, how can they support such a large Flying Eagle Gang?
So, under the instigation of Master Quan, he sent out sixty of the gang's top masters to attack and kill Murong Li.
According to their investigation, Murong Li usually looks low-key, but he is actually a first-class master. He is already a Wuzong, so Murong Li is probably even higher than him, so they sent so many people to besiege him, but they didn't expect that the whole army was wiped out.
Ma Chunsheng regretted it so much at this moment that his intestines turned green, and his heart and lungs were almost broken. Sixty people, how much financial and material resources would it take to train them, and they were gone overnight.
Moreover, the Flying Eagle Gang lost so many experts at once. Losing the position of the number one gang is a small matter, but being swallowed up by other gangs would be a big deal.
Ma Chunsheng scolded Master Quan harshly. This man was very good at talking and stirring up trouble, otherwise he would not have been so hot-headed as to listen to his nonsense.
Master Quan was still in a sweet dream when he was awakened by his disciple. He rubbed his eyes and came to the main hall cursing. When he saw Ma Chunsheng grinning at him, he cried out in alarm and woke up from his sleep. He immediately saluted: "Boss, have we failed?"
Ma Chunsheng looked at him sinisterly: "What do you think? I woke you up so early, are you feeling full?"
Master Quan was shocked. How could they fail? They were all masters, not street thugs. How could they fail?
"How did it fail? What did the people who came back say?"
Ma Chunsheng snorted coldly: "Still coming back? Not a single one has come back. The entire army has been wiped out. Now we've lost sixty experts in one fell swoop. Let alone being the number one gang, we'll be lucky if we're not wiped out by other gangs."
Master Quan gasped, his heart sinking. He mumbled, "Then, then what should we do now?"
"What should I do? Aren't you the master? You should be the one making the decisions. Why are you asking this gang leader about this?"
Master Quan choked and lowered his head, saying, "Boss, my mind is in a mess. I'll go back and think about it."
Ma Chunsheng said unhappily, "Then go back and think about it slowly."
"Yes, I'll take my leave then."
Master Quan hurried back to his residence, closed all the doors and windows, looked around, and then returned to his bedroom. He then pulled up the mattress on the bed to expose the bed board. When he moved the bed board away, a hole was revealed. He quickly jumped down and restored the bed board.
After going down, he found a tunnel below with an oil lamp that was still lit. He walked straight into the tunnel and after walking for a while, he came out of the cave. Outside the cave was a small valley with a courtyard in the valley. He immediately stepped forward and knocked on the door of the courtyard. After a while, the door opened and he slipped in.
After entering, he whispered something to the person who opened the door, and then went to a house with the person who opened the door and knocked on the door.
After a while, the door of the room opened, and a masked man stood inside, still covered with clothes. Seeing Master Quan coming, he said calmly, "Come in."
Master Quan nodded and went in, closing the door. The masked man asked, "You're here so early, what happened?"
Master Quan plopped down on a stool in the room, looking at the teapot on the table. He poured himself a glass of water and gulped it down before saying, "How come that Prince Li you mentioned is so powerful? We sent out sixty of our gang's top experts, but we couldn't take him down, and we were completely wiped out. Our Flying Eagle Gang suffered heavy losses. What do you think we should do?"
The masked man sat down, tapping his fingers lightly on the table. He spoke slowly, "I told you from the beginning that Murong Li should not be underestimated. You sent out sixty experts and still couldn't destroy him. That proves that his martial arts skills are terrifyingly high. I guess your leader and elders will have to take action."
Upon hearing this, Master Quan became furious and wanted to punch this man in the face and smash the shameful mask to pieces. He wanted to see who this person was and why he came to them for no apparent reason and gave them some bad advice. Now that he thought about it, he was completely taking advantage of their Flying Eagle Gang.
He said coldly, "You're really arrogant. You want our leader and elders to die again? I think the cooperation we discussed before should end here. If you keep going like this, I won't be able to explain to the gang. Maybe even our Flying Eagle Gang will be destroyed."
The masked man didn't say anything for a long time, and no one knew what he was thinking. But the way he kept clasping his fingers on the table made people feel uneasy.
(End of this chapter)
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