The speaker was Xiaoyue, who pushed open the door and walked in, followed by Li Jia and Xiaolong.
"Miss! I'm so glad you're alright! Those three heartless bastards! They're always daydreaming about becoming the real power holders of the Dragon Dance Party." Uncle Liang glanced at Xiaoyue, hesitated for a moment, and then cursed with a face full of joy.
"Uncle, what exactly happened? My father's seven-day mourning period hasn't even passed yet, and you're already fighting amongst yourselves? Are you so eager to kick me out of the Dragon Dance Association?" Xiaoyue looked at the three elders, her eyes filled with unbearable sadness and anger.
“Miss! That’s not true. We were arguing because of the negotiations we just had. Now that the negotiations have failed, I think we should try to salvage the situation. Miss, we’ll be going now!” Yang Qinghai finished speaking and gave Liang Bo and Long Suifeng a vicious look before leaving the council hall.
The First Elder and the Third Elder also echoed each other and left the council hall. In a short while, only Liang Bo, Long Suifeng, Xiaoyue, Xiaolong and Li Jia remained in the council hall.
"Uncle Liang, are you alright?" Li Jia came to Uncle Liang's side as soon as Yu Xianming and the other two left to ask with concern. Uncle Liang was in pain from pulling on his wound because of his excitement. He looked at Li Jia and Xiaoyue and shook his head. "I'm fine. Let's go. Let's go to my place and talk. If this commotion continues, things might get complicated!"
After speaking, Uncle Liang and Long Suifeng took the lead and walked out of the council hall. Li Jia and Xiaolong exchanged glances and then followed behind Xiaoyue, walking out of the main villa with Uncle Liang and Long Suifeng.
"Second brother, what do you suggest we do now?" Yu Xianming, Yang Qinghai, and Ma Bin stood on the rooftop terrace of the villa, staring at the departing figures of Uncle Liang and the others. Their faces were contorted with rage. The two biggest obstacles to his plan to become the leader of the Dragon Dance Association had appeared simultaneously. And more importantly, they had joined forces.
"Brother, don't worry. Based on my judgment, Hong Guang won't give up on things with us. This cooperation is of great benefit to both of us. The key is Miss and the Fourth and Fifth Brothers. They are our biggest obstacle right now." Yang Qinghai slowly revealed his thoughts while staring at the departing figure.
"So what do you mean?" Ma Bin, who was standing to the side, interjected at this moment.
"Plan B, kill! Kill them all! And those two bodyguards, they seem quite strong, otherwise they wouldn't have survived being surrounded by so many assassins. So, I've prepared a feast for them!" Yang Qinghai's words made Ma Bin raise another question: "What if Plan B fails? We can't just kill them in front of everyone."
"Hehe, don't worry, Plan B consists of two parts. One part will be completed tonight, and the second part will be at the Dragon King's seventh-day memorial service tomorrow..." Yang Qinghai's words were filled with confidence and murderous intent!
"Uncle Liang, Uncle Long, what are you two doing here?" Xiaoyue asked with a joyful expression as she sat in front of the small wooden house with Li Jia and the others.
"Hehe, you'll have to ask your older brother about that." After saying that, Uncle Liang steered the conversation toward Li Jiadi.
"Hehe, no need to look at me, I said I would definitely find Uncle Liang. Look, now you've found him, are you satisfied?" Li Jia said, briefly describing the whole story to Xiao Yue, and everyone's mood relaxed for a moment.
"Here's what we'll do tonight. I think Yang Qinghai might come up with some ruthless ideas, so you must do as I say, otherwise I can't predict what might happen." Li Jia paused for a moment, then gathered everyone together for a brief discussion before finally reaching a consensus.
Night quickly descended upon Florence, and this night was destined to be anything but peaceful. A momentous change was brewing within the Dragon Dance Manor, for the night always seems to offer convenience to some.
In a corner of the Dragon Dance Manor, a row of small wooden cabins sat quietly. At midnight, a group of people suddenly appeared around the cabins. There were more than thirty of them, surrounding the six cabins. All their weapons were fitted with silencers, and at the signal of their leader, they began a frenzied barrage of fire!
The M4's crossfire indiscriminately riddled the cabins with holes almost instantly, then set them ablaze. The group vanished silently into the night once more, leaving behind six cabins reduced to ashes in the flames…
The following morning, at the Dragon Dance Cemetery.
"Master Hong, today is the seventh day after the Dragon King's death. We specially invited you to come and pay your respects, and then we can continue to discuss our matters. I'm sure you've seen what happened today; our young lady's attitude speaks volumes." Elder Yu Xianming lit an incense stick for the Dragon King's memorial tablet and then spoke to Hong Guang and the others whom he had brought back that morning.
“That’s right. He didn’t even show up for his own father’s seventh day memorial. This kind of person is not worthy of being the successor of our Dragon Dance Association. The leader of our Dragon Dance Association cannot be such a heartless and ungrateful person!” Yang Qinghai also took the opportunity to fan the flames.
Last night's events were Yang Qinghai's Plan B: over thirty M4s to destroy the place where Li Jia and the others lived. No matter how skilled they were, they couldn't withstand the bullets and flames! Thinking of this, a subtle, smug smile appeared on Yang Qinghai's face.
"Who said we weren't coming?" Just then, a crisp, angry shout made Yang Qinghai and the others tense up, and the wrinkles on their foreheads immediately gathered together. "How could that be?"
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