Although there are many big shots, Chu Ge still saw that after listening to their conversation for a while, there were only three people who really spoke effectively.

First of all, the first black suit to come, named Bao Ahu, and the one who shouted the most.

Then there was a bald man with a stinky face, named Han Jianfei, with an unknown attitude.

Finally, there is a tall and thin man who looks a little slick, named Smith Liu, but his attitude is the most ambiguous and he doesn't seem to think of conflict very much.

As for the others that are not that heavy, they are less cautious when speaking.

"These Mexicans are too much. They dare to touch our Uncle Yang and ask me to fight with them!"

"It's right. We were already polite enough to make concessions on the smuggling boat before. We dared to act rashly. This time, we have to pay some price for anything we say."

"Don't be so excited, I don't think things are that simple."

"The gunmen's appearance is not fake, they are all Mexicans."

"The Mexicans are very powerful, and we may not be able to gain a advantage if we fight. Moreover, the Gardner Gang and the Black Gold Party are eyeing each other. If we are caught, LeBron may be—"

The people below were talking, and Yang Zhuguo's eyes swept across everyone with sharp eyes and suddenly coughed.

Bao Ahu immediately shouted roughly, "Don't argue anymore, Uncle Yang has something to say." The lower part suddenly became quiet.

The old man Yang cleared his throat, "The first thing to be sure is that today's matter is not as simple as it seems. We don't have much grudges with the Mexicans, and there is no need for the other party to attack me. So before we figure out who is behind the matter, no one should act rashly.

Secondly, I, Yang Guozhu, is no longer the president of the Dragon Blood Society. I don’t want the association to fight with other gangs because of my personal safety, and I don’t want the association to affect the development of the association because of my personal safety. Now our association is at a critical moment of transformation. When FBI investigated us before, we finally expressed our opinions and reached a tacit understanding with FBI. If a large-scale merger incident occurs again, the Dragon Blood Society may be on the FBI blacklist again. Although we are not afraid of those government hawks, being targeted is always a problem, so I don’t want to expand the impact of this matter.

Of course, I, Yang Zhuguo, are not the ones who can be slaughtered. If someone wants to kill me, it is impossible to just let it go. I will select a few people from the meeting to form an investigation team to help me investigate this matter, but all investigations must be carried out in secret and will not cause too much noise. If there is any use of your place at that time, I hope everyone will be helpless."

After hearing this, the big guys immediately expressed their compliance with the old president's instructions. Several of them even showed a sigh of relief. It was obvious that Old Man Yang did not choose to make a big deal, which made them very satisfied.

"Don't worry, Uncle Yang, we will work hard and just open the useful parts."

Just as this meeting was about to end, the door of the living room was opened again. This time, the people came were obviously not ordinary. Not only were they much younger, but they were also wearing white suits, tied with gold-wired eyes, and combed their hair meticulously. Rather than being a gang of gangs of fierce people in the living room, they were completely different from the same style as the vicious demons in the living room. Moreover, there were surprisingly many subordinates following this person. Those who came in before usually came in alone, at most one follower. This person not only had two bodyguards following him, but also a beautiful woman in a professional suit, following him with a suitcase, like a secretary.

The man walked along the way, and the others gave in and let the man come straight to Old Man Yang. He showed a humble but not without his identity on his face and bowed slightly to Yang Zhuguo.

"Uncle Yang, you're fine. I'm so sorry, because the company has something to deal with, so I'm late."

"No need to apologize. Jincheng, as the president of the Dragon Blood Society, you are burdened with a burden. There is no need to be too upset about my affairs. I am very happy that you can come."

"Why, the foundation of the Dragon Blood Group was created by Uncle Yang after all. If Uncle Yang had no Uncle Yang, nor would it have been today, so it was reasonable for Uncle Yang to have something wrong with me, Zhao Jincheng, and I, who can't sit idly by and watch."

The man said, and glanced at everyone with a sharp look, "Uncles, brothers are rarely together today. Let's plan carefully. The Mexican Gang is so overwhelming. It is obvious that we think our Dragon Blood will be in a hurry to get ashore, making them feel that we are weak and bullied. I think it's time to give them some color. We should make a plan, that is, to fight back against the Mexicans, and to give the outside world a signal. Although our Dragon Blood Society has got ashore, it cannot be controlled casually. What do you think?"

Old Man Yang immediately interrupted him, "No, I have said before, this matter is probably much more complicated than it seems on the surface. The situation in Southern California is very delicate now. Our Dragon Blood will be in a delicate balance with other gangs. Once this balance is broken, things may become very troublesome. We finally successfully complete the transformation in the meeting. I will never allow me to fall into the quagmire again because of my relationship."

The white suit seemed a little surprised when he heard it, his face froze a little, but he nodded and said, "Uncle Yang, since you said that, we can't say anything, but for your safety, I think we should send more people to protect you."

"It's good that way. I'll ask Ah Hu to send some people to come back.

After seeing everyone off, Yang Zhuguo sighed, "Brother Chu, since you claim to have the technique of hope for qi, I don't know what you saw from these people just now?"

"The Zhao Jincheng had a problem," Chu Ge said, "This kid is not good, maybe this time he sent someone to do it."

Chu Ge naturally makes sense to say this, but it is actually very simple. On the small map, Zhao Jincheng shows a boss, and a boss with a red name.

In fact, when the other party appeared, Chu Ge felt a hint of threat. Although the other party didn't even seem to notice him, the appearance of a boss still made Chu Ge quite nervous. Those who could be judged as boss by the system were definitely not weak, and might even be stronger than himself. Before that, Chu Ge only encountered it once.

The old man Yang glanced at him. Because of the previous incident, he was not too surprised this time, but instead looked melancholy.

"Why are you definitely not surprised?"

"Because I had some doubts before, but I always felt that things were not like this, but - alas." The old man smiled quite mockingly: "I'm just digging myself."

"What the hell is going on?"

The old man explained.

The Dragon Blood Society was once a strict organization. Under the president, there were various halls and leaders of various departments. The upper and lower institutions were clearly distinguished, just like a mini government agency. Only such organizations can have combat effectiveness and make a fortune in the underworld. However, in order to whitewash the land, in the past few years, Yang Guozhu deliberately divided and dismantled various departments of the Dragon Blood Society. Now, the results have been very obvious.

All the halls of the Dragon Blood Society have been independent. With their own factory and enterprises, the main wealth of the Dragon Blood Society has been completed through the Dragon Blood Group to clean up the process.

The main armed forces of the Dragon Blood Society have set up a security company and a large detective firm.

(Chu Ge couldn't help but complain when he heard this. It seems that the underworld likes to set up security companies)

Therefore, although the Dragon Blood Society is still an organization in name, it is a very loose organization. There is only financial communication between various departments, but they are not subordinate to each other. Zhao Jincheng was the one who Yang Guozhu had discovered and supported the descendants of the Dragon Blood Society before. Because this kid is smart and cultured, he is also the head of the Dragon Blood Group by Yang Guozhu. He is also the nominal current president of the Dragon Blood Society. However, compared with the past presidents, his president is already a little inconsistent with his name.

Hearing this, Chu Ge immediately reacted, "So do you suspect that he wants to regain the dragon blood by creating conflicts and gain all the power?"

Old Man Yang nodded, "Yes, although the Dragon Blood Association is separated now, it still has the mark of a gang after all. If there is a threat from an external enemy, the president still has the power to re-order various departments. But I never thought that Jincheng would have such a strong desire for power."

Chu Gexin said that it is not true that people know each other but not their hearts. Even if this can explain why Zhao Jincheng wanted to attack Old Man Yang, it cannot explain why he showed it as a boss on the map?

Judging from his appearance, no matter how he looks, he is just an ordinary person. Moreover, after Old Man Yang's introduction, Zhao Jincheng has never been good at martial arts. Instead, he is a pampered business elite.

You know, even Old Man Yang’s very capable bodyguards are only elite units on the small map.

There must be some secret to Zhao Jincheng.

"By the way, Old Man Yang, has Zhao Jincheng practiced martial arts before?"

Yang Zhuguo shook his head, "No, I know his background very well. Apart from going to school, he starts a company, and at most he can only exercise. Why do you ask that?"

"Because I can feel that Zhao Jincheng's personal force is very strong, definitely beyond the level of an ordinary person."

When Yang Zhuguo heard this, he couldn't help but look surprised.

"This, how is this possible? I know Zhao Jincheng's background. I have sent people to investigate his past in detail. He will definitely not have any extraordinary force unless—" A chill suddenly appeared in his eyes: "Unless that person is not Zhao Jincheng."
Chapter completed!