Chapter 274: The Person Is Actually Quite Nice [666+13]

Wolf listened to the sound from the receiver and took a while to react.

Strictly speaking, Blue Eyes was his cousin, a distant relative; there might be some blood relationship, but it was very thin.

He had thought of many possibilities, but he had never thought that this guy would die!

He rubbed his cheeks to sober himself up, then ran outside the door and asked loudly, "Where is my damn stupid cousin?"

There were still some people in the room; they were either lying on the sofa sleeping, or still playing pool. Of course, there were also some young people hugging girls in the corner, gnawing on each other.

Following Wolf's shout, everyone stopped. They looked at each other, seemingly not having found Wolf's tough-talking, action-oriented cousin.

At this time, a young man said, "He said he was going out for a couple of drinks in the evening..."

"Go to the bar and see if he's there." At this moment, Wolf already felt a bit uneasy. He had thought the call was a prank, but now he vaguely felt that maybe that idiot was really dead.

The young man showed a difficult expression. "He's not at our bar; he went to the Venom bar. I don't know that place."

"Fuck!" Wolf cursed.

His loud voice alarmed the gang's number two person in the next room. He walked in from outside the door, looked at Wolf, then looked at the others, and asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

"My cousin might be dead. Someone just called me and said Bill killed him and told us to get out of the Port District..."

Before he could even finish speaking, the number two person calmly made a judgment. "It's very likely they are intensifying the conflict between us; this might be a trap."

Wolf put his hands on his hips for a while, reopened his room door, and led the number two person inside.

The number two person pushed up his glasses. "Then what are you still worrying about?"

Wolf had some worry on his face. "I'm worried they won't stop there. If they know there's another group of people targeting us in the dark, their pressure will be very high!"

"Everyone's pressure is very high now. We not only have to deal with the Red Dog Gang but also guard against attacks from other small gangs. The key is that it's very difficult for us to recruit enough manpower here."

The number two person also showed some expressions of feeling troubled. He was originally a high school teacher at a high school in Fides City.

One day, the police station suddenly called him, saying his child had been in a car accident. He rushed to the hospital but couldn't see his child for the last time.

When they went to claim the body, they only let him take a hurried look before making him leave that place.

This made him feel that something was wrong. He spent some money and got news from the coroner that the police hadn't told him.

His child died from a close-range shooting; three shots hit the chest, the heart was torn, and death accompanied by blood drowned this young life.

Later, he learned that his son was just mistaken for someone else and then dragged into an alley and shot to death.

It's actually quite normal for gangs to kill the wrong person in vendettas. It's like everyone is walking forward, and suddenly someone shouts a name from behind.

The person who turns around isn't necessarily the one they called; it could also be the person watching the fun!

The other party was a small, well-known local gang. They seemed to have determined he had no way to take revenge and spent some money to suppress the case.

He once tried to report these situations to the police station but was severely beaten by gang members who arrived later at the police station entrance. The other party even left a sentence: if he messed around again, they would kill him and his family.

Just when he was a bit desperate, he met Wolf. The Wolf Gang was expanding rapidly and needed all kinds of talent.

As a high school teacher, his cultural level was definitely the most outstanding among this group of scum.

As a price, Wolf helped him take revenge. Those gang members who killed his son and dozens of gang members had all gone underground to accompany his son.

This also made him very loyal to Wolf, and at the same time, he understood a truth—

Only by mastering power can one master one's own destiny!

Over the years, he had also contributed a lot to the gang, and the rapid development of the Wolf Gang had a direct relationship with him. He had now become the Wolf Gang's number two person, nicknamed "Professor."

Although he wasn't a real professor, the people in the Wolf Gang felt he was more powerful than a real professor!

Now the Wolf Gang's development in New Jincheng had encountered a problem; the locals had some defensive psychology toward outside gangs, and they couldn't recruit many people.

Now they were developing rapidly because hundreds of people had come, but these people wouldn't exist forever.

They would also die, also leave, and now it was getting more and more chaotic; firefights happened every day, and people fell every day.

If they couldn't find a source to replenish gang members, they would only get weaker and weaker. On the contrary, the Red Dog Gang, having experienced this period of firefights, seemed to be becoming resilient.

The Professor gave a suggestion: "We can recruit those illegal immigrants; as long as there's a bite to eat, they don't care what you want them to do."

Wolf hadn't recruited illegal immigrants before; he was a bit worried, but now the situation didn't seem to allow him to continue considering.

He nodded. "I will handle this matter..." As he spoke, he paused. "What I meant just now was, can we use this incident to make everyone more united?"

"I don't know how to express it, but you should understand what I mean!"

The Professor nodded. "Let grief and anger become the motivation for revenge; that's what you want to express, and I don't think there's any problem."

He pondered for a while. "Since a third force has joined, then let's take action against them as soon as possible."

"Tomorrow I will contact people from other small gangs, so that even if they don't stand on our side, they won't stand on theirs."

"By then, we can use all our strength on the Red Dog Gang..." The Professor's expression became a bit strange. "Who the fuck would name themselves such a shitty name?"

"Sounds like a bunch of pimps!"

This might be the reason why the Wolf Gang was staring at the Red Dog Gang and hitting them hard; one is a wolf, one is a dog, they were naturally at odds!

A smile appeared on Wolf's face. "It's settled then!"

"But I'm a bit curious, how will you convince those people?"

The Professor was very elegant; he was completely two different types from these gang members, and he spoke slowly and unhurriedly, with a soft tone and clear enunciation.

This was a habit naturally formed over many years of his teaching career; if he wasn't forced to change, he couldn't change back.

And this also made him a well-deserved number two person. Many young people were actually quite afraid of him; seeing him would remind them of their high school teachers. These bad kids were always afraid of teachers, especially when this teacher was also the gang's number two person!

But the only thing that made them less worried was that there would be no endless homework now.

"I will tell them, if we fall, then no one will be able to curb the Red Dog Gang's expansion."

"On the contrary, if we defeat the Red Dog Gang, we can give up enough territory and benefits so that everyone can make money together."

"No matter whether they believe it or not, they will stand on our side, because human nature is selfish, Wolf."

"They can develop so rapidly and healthily now because we are blocking the forefront of this flood."

"Once we lose this banner, this wall, they will have to face the Red Dog Gang directly."

"They don't want us to win, nor do they want us to lose, but we are at a disadvantage right now, so they will definitely support us."

"When we become advantageous, even if they want to regret it, it will be too late!"

He tried his best to tell him in a way Wolf could understand, which inspired Wolf greatly. "Being able to meet you is truly God's favor to me; leave these to you..."

After the two discussed the details, Wolf told these subordinates that his cousin had been killed and he wanted revenge!

The next morning, Bill woke up from his sleep.

Ever since he was assassinated that day, he hadn't gone back and lived in the headquarters every day.

Except for sleeping not being very comfortable, there was actually nothing else bad about this place.

There were people everywhere, all with weapons in their hands, and the most important thing was the sense of security, which was too important to him.

He hadn't had time to have someone buy him breakfast when suddenly the office door was pushed open, and someone said with a bit of panic, "We found a corpse in the yard; it's a high-level cadre of the Wolf Gang."

Bill froze for a moment. "Take me to see."

Soon he saw the corpse that was clearly thrown in from outside the high wall, but the moment he saw Blue Eyes, those terrifying memories surfaced in his heart again. He jumped up and kicked the corpse a few times, cursing and swearing for a long while.

Even now, when he recalled the memory of this guy pointing a gun at him, he still couldn't help but feel fear and terror!

But at this moment, he was relieved!

He was still standing, but Blue Eyes was lying down, motherfucker!

"Throw him out." Bill, having rearranged his clothes, issued an order, but suddenly he thought of something. "Wait!"

Everyone knew he had been assassinated, and it had almost succeeded, which made him a joke in the Port District.

Those small gangs that took his money and guns didn't seem to respect him as much either.

Now when he saw those people, he always felt they were discussing him behind his back.

It was time to make these people shut up!

Ten minutes later, two cars suddenly stopped outside the Wolf Gang's game hall. They quickly threw down a corpse and left at high speed. The screams from passersby alarmed the people inside the game hall. After they ran out with guns, they only saw the corpse lying on the roadside, looking at the blue sky with pale, dim eyes...