"The Eight Great Famous Families of the Capital?" Mo Laishi asked with some confusion.
"That's right, the upper class of China is not a monolithic entity. The eight major families with the deepest roots and the greatest power are Zhao, Qian, Sun, Li, Zhou, Wu, Zheng, and Wang. Their family members have penetrated into the military, government, and business circles, forming a rock-solid position while also checking and balancing each other," explained Mr. Jiang.
Mo Laishi's eyes widened. "I'm not well-educated, so don't lie to me. Aren't these the first eight surnames?"
"How do you think the Hundred Family Surnames were ranked?" Old Master Jiang rolled his eyes and said.
"Among the eight great families, the Zhao, Zhou, and Wang families are on the same front with us. The Sun and Li families are neutral families, while the Qian, Wu, and Zheng families belong to the camp that is not on good terms with us." Grandpa Jiang continued.
Mo Laishi nodded in understanding.
Regardless of the dynasty or generation, factional struggles are inevitable. Even in a small company, there are intrigues.
As the saying goes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.
The higher up the social ladder one goes, the more obvious this factional struggle becomes.
"So what you mean is that the people sent from the capital to deal with me this time are very likely from these three families?" asked Mo Laishi.
"That's right. Although I don't know who it is, you'd better be careful and don't let anyone catch you. Behave yourself during this period of time." Old Master Jiang said with a stern face.
"Don't worry, I'm just a small doctor, not a troublemaker." Mo Laishi laughed.
Mr. Jiang rolled his eyes again.
Do you have any misunderstandings about your ability to cause trouble?
After seeing off Mr. Jiang, Mo Laishi went straight back to the villa to catch up on his sleep, after all, he hadn't slept all night last night.
But he had only slept for three hours when he was woken up by the ringing of his cell phone.
The call was from an unfamiliar number, and Mo Laishi hung up the phone in annoyance.
But the phone rang again not long after. Morais hung up again, and then it rang again. This perseverance finally "touched" Morais.
"I don't care who you are. If it's nothing important, believe it or not, I'll give you a few injections?" Morais shouted into the phone.
"Hello Mr. Mo, I'm Zi Tong." A slightly cold female voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Purple pupils? From the ninth group of Guoan?"
Although he didn't know why the other party called him, Morais still sat up.
"That's right. I called you to inform you that we have detected three B-level killers from the Skull and Bones Society who entered the territory of Yangcheng through different channels." Zi Tong said.
Mo Laishi was stunned. He didn't expect these people to come so quickly.
"Do you know their exact location and appearance?" asked Morais.
"I know. We have colleagues monitoring them, including our captain. The captain asked me to tell you to find a safe place to hide first and come out after we arrest them." Zi Tong said in an unquestionable tone.
"Hide? There is no such word as hide in my dictionary. Just send me their location and appearance." Mo Laishi said with a smile.
"What are you going to do?" Zi Tong vaguely felt that Mo Laishi was going to cause trouble.
"Of course I took the initiative. I don't like being stared at every day." Morais said as a matter of course.
Zi Tong on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, then said: "I can send it to you, but your actions must follow our instructions."
Zi Tong knew that Mo Laishi was very strong and had just won the Five Nations Competition, so her only worry was that the other party would act recklessly and cause unnecessary commotion.
"Let's talk about it later. Send it to me first." After saying that, Mo Laishi hung up the phone without waiting for Zi Tong to reply.
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Triumph Nightclub.
This is the new territory conquered by the Viper Gang, and the gang's big sister Liu Hong is also here inspecting.
At this moment, a man who looked like a manager ran over, sweating profusely. "Sister Hong, there's a guest in room 666. He looks like a tough guy from Southeast Asia."
"Isn't he just a Southeast Asian? Why are you so panicked?" Liu Hong said unhappily.
"No, that man ordered many girls but was not satisfied with any of them. He just fell in love with Xiaowen. But Xiaowen has been booked in advance by Mr. Ding for tonight. Now Xiaowen is forced to stay in room 666. Mr. Ding is about to arrive. What should he do now?" said the manager while wiping his sweat.
Liu Hong didn't take it seriously after hearing this.
This kind of fight over girls often happens in nightclubs and it's not a big deal.
The usual way to deal with this kind of thing is, of course, to stand on the side of whoever is more powerful.
Young Master Ding is the eldest son of the Ding family. His father is rich and powerful, so naturally he cannot be offended.
So the best way to deal with this is to make that Southeast Asian man give Xiaowen up obediently, or kick him out if he doesn't.
In the underworld, there is no such thing as the customer is God.
"If you can't even handle such a small matter, what use are you?" Liu Hong frowned.
"Sister Hong, it's not that I couldn't handle it well, but that Southeast Asian guy was too arrogant. Several of us brothers went over to teach him some lessons, but we were all beaten out." The manager was almost in tears.
"Is there such a thing? Okay, I want to see who dares to cause trouble on the territory of our Viper Gang." After saying that, Liu Hong took several thugs and walked towards Room 666.
But before Liu Hongren arrived, that young Ding had already arrived.
Upon hearing that Xiaowen was robbed, Ding Shao became furious and rushed into room 666 with two security guards.
As soon as he entered the room, Ding Shao saw a man in a military green jacket pressing Xiaowen on the sofa and preparing to execute her on the spot.
Xiaowen cried and struggled non-stop. When she saw Ding Shao coming in, she immediately shouted, "Ding Shao, save me quickly!"
"Fuck you, you dare to touch my woman. Are you tired of living? You two, break his hands and legs for me." Young Master Ding shouted at the two bodyguards.
After receiving the order, the bodyguard immediately wanted to go forward and pull the man away.
As a result, before their hands even touched the man, they felt a chill on their necks.
They quickly covered their throats with their hands, but found that they couldn't stop it at all. Blood flowed down their fingers and they could only make "uh uh uh..." sounds.
With two thuds, the two bodyguards fell to the ground.
The man held a bayonet that was still dripping with blood and gave Ding Shao a sinister laugh: "I hate it most when people disturb me when I'm having fun. You can go to hell now."
Ding Shao watched helplessly as his two bodyguards were killed by the man, and was so scared that he turned around and ran away.
"Run? Did I let you go?" After saying that, the man swung the bayonet in his hand and stabbed it straight into the back of Ding Shao's head.
Ding Shao's eyes widened and he fell forward in disbelief.
He fell right at the feet of Liu Hong who had come running.
At this time, a bayonet was stuck in the back of his head, and a mixture of white brain matter and red blood flowed out.
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