Chapter 400: Seize the Houses! Beat the Fallen Dogs!

After a morning of turmoil in Jinshan City West District, everyone gained a deep understanding of the severity of this disaster.

The newspaper published black‑and‑white photos of the disaster site; although they didn't see it with their own eyes, they could still sense how desperate it was.

It is easy to imagine that if they had been on duty or overtime in the factory area at the time, they wouldn't even have time to think of running when such a thing happened.

Their bodies would be crushed into meat pies in an instant.

Logically, this kind of incident should yield an investigation result quickly.

But the warlord side has been slow to draw a final conclusion.

Was it man‑made…

…or a heavenly disaster?

Just as the crowd was murmuring, Zhao Xian had already led the brothers of Weiwu Hall here.

"Boss, everyone is here," Zhao Xian said as he got out of the car.

Su Yang looked at the people's ghost‑like expressions and asked, "Why only twenty?"

Zhao Xian was startled and said, "I heard Lin Yang tell me to find some people to move goods; he didn't specify how many."

"By the way… what exactly are we supposed to do?"

Rallying troops like this in the West District, where a ban has been issued, easily invites criticism.

"Gather all the brothers of Weiwu Hall; today we have a major task," Su Yang waved his hand and said.

"Alright…" Zhao Xian's eyes were full of curiosity as he gestured for a subordinate to go back and call people.

Su Yang took out the map that Yin Yun had previously given, which marked all of Jiang Hen Zhi's residence locations.

"Let's start from the south," Su Yang said.

Zhao Xian leaned over, saw about ten red circles, and couldn't hold back, asking, "Boss, what are these?"

"Addresses."

"What are they for?"

Su Yang turned his head, a strange radiance flashing in his eyes, and said:

"Seize the houses!"

"Huh?!"

Zhao Xian's eyes twitched at the words; he had thought Su Yang was joking, but seeing that Su Yang wasn't, he forced the words down.

Su Yang looked at the bewildered brothers and loudly declared, "Today your task is simple: bring back everything you consider valuable to the hall!"

"Work hard and you'll be rewarded; the one who moves the most can pick any three items to take!"

"Of course, that's just a bonus; everyone who participates today gets a reward of 2000!"

Hearing there was money, everyone's eyes instantly lit up.

Previously, after a clash with Mingguang Building, they earned a lot of money, adding substantially to their household expenses.

Being out there is nothing but trying to make a name for oneself.

Money, status, and beauties—if you obtain any one of the three, this life isn't wasted.

After Su Yang rose to power, rewards and punishments were clear; previously many were dissatisfied because of his inexperience.

Now they view him much more favorably.

Especially after the Nan Yang Jie incident, they truly respect this powerful and ruthless leader.

"Don't worry, Boss; I, the Sixth Son, have no other skills, but I'm first‑rate at hard labor!" a lean man rolled up his sleeve, revealing towering biceps.

"And me—before I joined the Six Harmonies Society, I moved hundreds of kilograms of cement bags on construction sites; this work I'm good at!"

The people were as if injected with chicken blood, their enthusiasm soaring.

Su Yang, satisfied, nodded and waved his hand, "Let's go, seize the houses!"

The group drove in a long convoy straight to the destination.

Arriving at the first residence, Su Yang squinted at the lavishly decorated Zhuangyuan, its courtyard statues and fountain.

"It covers 700 square meters; Jiang Hen Zhi really has a grand hand."

Lin Yang looked at the ebony trees in the courtyard and said, "Even a single one can sell for hundreds of thousands; this guy knows how to enjoy himself."

The security guard at the door, seeing the incoming force, was about to scold when Zhao Xian slapped him down to the ground.

"When the Six Harmonies Society handles business, who dares to block?!"

With full vigor he roared, and the remaining guards instantly turned pale.

"Boss is here; anyone who dares step forward will be killed without mercy!" Zhao Xian stepped forward, a cold hue spreading across his face.

The fierce lion statue again bared its fangs; the murderous aura around it almost solidified, making people dare not meet its gaze.

Yet even so, someone forced themselves to speak, "You have such nerve—do you know whose residence this is?"

"Of course we know," Su Yang said with a smile, "It's the esteemed residence of Minister Jiang of the Floating Life Business Association."

"Now that you know, why don't you get out?" the guard scolded.

Su Yang smiled without replying; beside him, Lin Yang instantly understood, lunged forward, grabbed the guard's hair, and slammed it hard against the wall.

"Bang!"

Blood spurted in an instant, the body shivered a few times, then slid away like mush.

"How dare you…" the other guards, seeing him act harshly over a single word, prepared a vicious strike, eyes bulging.

"From now on, all residences under Jiang Hen Zhi's name… belong to Su!" Lin Yang shouted, his eagle‑like eyes sweeping over the guard.

The moment his gaze touched them, their bodies involuntarily shivered.

What does that mean?

Why does it belong to him?

Could it be that Jiang Hen Zhi has sold all his properties?

However, the thought was rejected as soon as it appeared.

With his wealth, even if he faced financial difficulties, he would not need to sell real estate.

One should know that these plots are on prime golden streets, and the design, construction, and decoration cost a huge amount.

It can be said that the value of any manor is no less than Five Hundred million!

Some are even unbelievably luxurious, comparable to the residence of the richest man in Xicheng District.

Then only one possibility remains—

He already…

Lin Yang, seeing they were unmoved, let out a cold snort and said, "Leave Su's manor quickly, or I'll take your dog lives!"

When those words were spoken, the Security Guard looked at each other, and the leading man, seeing they were outnumbered, gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice:

"Six Harmonies Society, huh? Wait for me; Minister Jiang will never let you go!"

"Let's go!"

After speaking, he hoisted his colleague whose fate was unknown and left, slinking away.

"Looking for Minister Jiang? Then you'll have to go to hell to find him." Lin Yang scoffed.

Su Yang, seeing the trouble cleared, arrived at the main gate.

Zhao Xian surged forward with violent momentum, flipping the iron gate like a monkey and unlocking it from the inside.

"Brothers, the same order: no matter what valuable items there are, move them all, leave nothing behind!" Su Yang shouted.

"Yes!"

The crowd's hearts were already Fire-hot the moment they saw this magnificent manor.

They all lived in Normal Difficulty bungalows, and on ordinary days they had any qualification or chance to enter such a level of residence?

Even if they didn't move anything, just going in for a look felt not a wasted trip.

Immediately, at Su Yang's command, people swarmed in like a hive.

"Tsk tsk, just the construction must have cost a lot, the treasures inside must be plenty." Zhao Xian said with an envious face.

"What are you still staring at?" Su Yang asked.

"Hm?" Zhao Xian looked puzzled.

"Go in and move the goods, or should I send three large sedan chairs to fetch you?" Su Yang said with a half‑smile.

"I have to do the heavy labor too?" Zhao Xian was stunned.

"What's wrong? Hall Master Zhao doesn't like the items inside?"