The younger brother was immediately overjoyed and thanked him repeatedly: "Thank you, Prince!"

The red ghost beside him hesitated and shook his head, whispering: "Brother Prince, this... I'm afraid it won't work!"

Zheng Shaojie frowned and said coldly: "Why, I haven't been back for half a month, so what I said doesn't count?"

The red ghost said quickly: "Of course not, it's just that the old dragon head has gone to San Francisco to attend a meeting on behalf of the Shanghai Hongmen, and he won't be back in the short term. It's better to wait for the old dragon head to come back before discussing issues like this, right?"

"No need!"

Zheng Shaojie exhaled white smoke, looked at the street outside the car window and said lightly: "When Dad is not here, I am the leader!"

Chigui said with some concern: "I'm worried that Uncle Chai and Uncle Bai might object..."

Zheng Shaojie glanced at him and said calmly, "Then let them go home to retire, and I will bear all the expenses."

The red ghost was slightly startled, then he grinned and revealed an excited smile: "Understood!"

Zheng Shaojie held the cigar between his fingers and looked out the car window, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

Dad went to San Francisco to attend a meeting on behalf of the Shanghai Hongmen, which means that he should have attended the Fourth Hongmen Reunion Conference of the Five Continents, which was held on October 10, 1925.

This couldn't help but remind Zheng Shaojie once again of the timeline of the current world.

In another six years, something very important is going to happen.

Before that, he planned to accumulate enough strength to perform the actions that a descendant of Yan and Huang should do...

Anyone who tries to stop him in this regard will die before that day comes!

Thinking of this, Zheng Shaojie's eyes turned cold and he completely extinguished the cigar in his hand.

…

…

"Okay, I understand..."

The middle-aged man with round-framed glasses hung up the phone, looked at the white-haired old man sitting on the sofa in front of him, chuckled and said, "Third Uncle, Ajie led his men to kill the Axe Gang's boss, Crazy Chen, and brought back that guy's body. They are on their way back now."

“Okay, okay!”

The white-haired old man slapped the armrest of the sofa and exclaimed with a smile on his face: "Finally, we killed that madman Chen. This guy is famous for not caring about his life. He always wants to carry a few bombs with him when he goes out. Ajie actually found a chance to kill such a difficult madman. He really deserves to be the famous Prince Jie of our Red Gang. It feels so good, so good!"

At the end, the white-haired old man couldn't help but stand up and said, "No, I have to find a bottle of good wine and have a couple of drinks with Lao Chai and the others."

The middle-aged man wearing round-framed glasses said with a smile, "Uncle San, I'm afraid you can't find them. After this battle, the Axe Gang is leaderless. It's a good time to defeat them in one blow. Uncle Chai and Uncle Bai have already started to plant flags on the Axe Gang's territory."

"If you want to have a drink with them, you'll probably have to wait a few days..."

Uncle San frowned when he heard this and suddenly asked, "What about the dock? Is there anyone going to plant the flag at the dock?"

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Of course, that's where Uncle Chai went!"

Uncle San's face darkened and he snorted, "This old man only cares about money. Brother Zheng and Ajie have told him many times not to touch D in the future, but he just won't listen!"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "Uncle San, you misunderstood, Uncle Chai didn't intend to touch it, he wanted to resell it to the Qing Gang and earn a brokerage fee!"

"Do you believe that?" Uncle San glanced at him and sneered, "Besides, do you think his hands wouldn't be dirty if he didn't do anything?"

At this point, Uncle San paused, then immediately walked towards the phone: "No, get out of the way, I want to call Lao Chai!"

This old guy has never had any vision since he was young, and he only got to where he is today thanks to the support of the leader.

But Third Uncle was different. Ever since Ah Jie had skinned alive the hall master who secretly sold drugs to his brothers, he knew that Ah Jie would never let go of anyone who touched this thing, even if they were the elders who had watched him grow up!

It would be fine if Lao Chai really just wanted to make a resale fee, but if he wanted to keep any of it...

Uncle San couldn't help but reveal a look of worry on his face.

…

At the same time, dozens of black cars drove into a fairly decent residential area.

This is the property purchased by Zheng Shaojie, specifically used to accommodate the homeless Red Gang members.

What is this person who is mixing pictures?

If it is a big boss at the top, it is definitely power and wealth, but for those little brothers and thugs at the bottom, what they want is nothing more than friendship, face, and the most basic food, clothing, housing and transportation...

Unlike those gangsters who only care about making money, Zheng Shaojie is generous and often spends a lot of money on his younger brothers.

Not only did he solve the housing problems of many of his younger brothers, he also improved their treatment as much as possible and gave them enough support and face.

The older generation of uncles and aunts actually opposed Prince Jie's approach.

They believe that this behavior will cause misunderstanding among their subordinates, making it difficult for them to tell who is the real leader of the Red Gang.

But what they don’t know is that this is exactly the effect Zheng Shaojie wants!

In this special era, he wants to cultivate these people's sense of ownership so that when they face crises in the future, they will have enough courage to rise up and resist.

As for the fame and fanatical admiration brought by this practice, they are just accessories for Zheng Shaojie.

"Brother Jie!"

"Brother Prince!"

Shouts continued to be heard.

When the lower-level Red Gang members living in the community saw Zheng Shaojie, the rebellious expressions on their faces instantly turned into fanaticism.

No matter if they were the thugs with tattoos or the casino boys in suits and leather shoes, all of them stopped obediently on the side of the road in front of Zheng Shaojie's motorcade, lowered their heads towards the motorcade in front of them, and shouted "Prince Brother" fanatically.

The voices gathered together, Zheng Shaojie rolled down the window and nodded at them with a smile.

The brothers became even more enthusiastic after receiving the response, but no matter how excited they were, they never stepped forward to stop the vehicles from moving.

It can be seen that in addition to being known for his benevolence and righteousness, Prince Jie should also be well-known in other aspects within the Red Gang.

At this moment, a young man in a suit suddenly gritted his teeth, stepped forward and stopped Zheng Shaojie's car.

Chigui frowned and was about to yell when he was stopped by Zheng Shaojie in the back seat.

He leaned his head out of the car window and waved to the guy in a suit.

The guy in the suit quickly came over: "Brother Prince!"

Zheng Shaojie smiled and said, "Why, what's the matter?"

The suit-wearing boy glanced at the red ghost who was playing with a revolver in the passenger seat, gritted his teeth, and whispered, "Brother Prince, Uncle Chai went to the dock of the Axe Gang to plant the flag."

"What?!" The red ghost turned around and cursed angrily, "This old bastard, doesn't he know the rules of the prince? He dared to touch that thing, I think he is tired of living!"

"Shut up!"

Zheng Shaojie scolded, then frowned and asked, "Are you sure?"

The guy in the suit nodded repeatedly: "Of course, otherwise I wouldn't dare to stop your car, Prince."

Zheng Shaojie's eyes turned cold, and he glanced at the young man in a suit outside the car window and said, "Go away and forget what you just said, otherwise you will be in trouble in the future."

"Thank you, Prince!"

The guy in the suit thanked him gratefully, then quickly stood up and left in a hurry.

The red ghost glanced at his back and whispered, "Brother Prince, you betrayed your boss, so remove him from the list!"

Zheng Shaojie shook his head and said, "No, this is a special period. I don't have time to care about the principle of where to sit. As long as he is loyal to me, I can ignore everything else for the time being... I'll talk about it after I get through these ten years!"

Chigui nodded and said hesitantly, "Brother Prince, what should we do with Uncle Chai?"

Zheng Shaojie said calmly: "Go contact Qing Gui and ask him to investigate. If Uncle Chai really intends to touch that thing without telling me, let Tiancan Dique take action!"

"I see!"

Chigui nodded, then asked the younger brother who was driving the car to stop the car, opened the door himself, and went to deal with related matters.

Deng Yougang sat in the back seat of a black sedan following behind, listening thoughtfully to the conversation between the two.

Seeing these fanatical Red Gang brothers, he thought Zheng Shaojie was the popular choice, but it turned out that there were still some discordant voices.

...But the sky is broken and the earth is imperfect?

Deng Yougang had a strange look on his face. Did this guy even manage to recruit Tiancan and Dique in advance? !

Then wouldn't the world have been changed beyond recognition by him a long time ago?

Just as Deng Yougang was complaining inwardly, the entire convoy stopped.

Zheng Shaojie first asked his master Kuliqiang to get out of the car, and then came to Deng Yougang's car and opened the door with a smile: "Uncle Gui, there are still some things that need to be dealt with in the gang, so I have to let you and my master live in this community for now."

"I will come to see you at this time tomorrow, and then you can go with me to see the Red Gang!"

"Okay, I'll wait for you!"

Deng Yougang raised the corner of his mouth, nodded in agreement, and then walked into the building in front of him under the guidance of those men in suits.

After settling the two masters, Kuliqiang and Agui, Zheng Shaojie came to the last black car and smiled slightly at the fat and thin man who looked anxious and extremely nervous in the car window.

"What are your two names?"

"My name is Ah Xing, his name is Fatty Cong, Prince Brother, we are just ordinary street thugs, we are definitely not members of the Axe Gang!"