In Nanxing Teahouse, Ouyang Nan directly moved out the "First Capital Commander" Gou Xin, and the status of this First Capital Commander was very different from that of ordinary Capital Commanders.
He was almost the leader of the entire secret guard, and his status was second only to the commander-in-chief and several generals.
Looking at the faces of those around him and the voices of discussion, Ouyang Nan finally regained some confidence and looked up at Qin Yang with a sneer.
"How about it, do you know you're afraid now?"
Ouyang Nan had a sneer on his face, then he reached into his pocket and took out something that looked like a bamboo tube. He walked to the window and said with a grim smile, "I'm telling you, it's already too late!"
Bang!
As soon as he finished speaking, Ouyang Nan reached out and patted the bottom of the bamboo tube. Then a loud noise came out, and a little light spun into the sky outside the tea house.
boom!
A moment later, another sound came into his ears.
It turned out to be a communication firework that exploded in the sky. Even in broad daylight, it looked extremely spectacular.
"How old is this? You still use this ancient method of communication?"
Looking at Ouyang Nan's series of actions, Qin Yang couldn't help but look weird.
I thought that this city of Anxiang is not a primitive society. There are still things like mobile phones. Wouldn’t it be more convenient to make a phone call?
But that might be a special way of contacting Ouyang Nan and Gou Xin. At this time, everyone looked at Ouyang Nan and then at Hong Gui, wondering what their mood was.
They were already 70-80% sure that Ouyang Nan and Gou Xin were indeed related, but what exactly was Hong Gui's background? They were all confused.
"Hong Gui, the first capital commander will arrive soon with his secret guards. If you have the guts, don't run away!"
After doing these things, Ouyang Nan looked away from the explosion of fireworks in the sky, looked at Qin Yang with a proud sneer, and his tone also contained a hint of excitement.
Seeing Ouyang Nan's confidence, the people in the Brotherhood became a little uneasy again, and there was a hint of worry in their eyes.
"Mr. Hong, how about... let's take a step back first?"
Zhang Zheng found an opportunity to get close to Qin Yang, and he felt that this was the safest approach.
At least these people in front of me can't stop Mr. Hong.
"Why retreat? I still want to see how he will continue to perform this scene!"
Qin Yang simply sat down on the chair in front of him. Unfortunately, the tea table was crushed when Zheng Jia fell down, and the entire second floor looked a bit messy.
And this action also made everyone think deeply.
I wonder if this guy named Hong Gui is not even afraid of the First Commander of the Secret Guard?
They did not suspect that Ouyang Nan was bluffing. If he really paid Gou Xin every month, the other party would definitely not let go of his money tree.
It's just a fight in the slums. Gou Xin won't have any scruples. If the other party is really the first capital commander, he won't lead people to surround the entire Nanxing teahouse later, right?
"President Ouyang, I heard that the tea at Nanxing Teahouse is the best in Anxiang City. Why don't you make me a pot of good tea and we can drink it while we wait?"
Just when everyone had different thoughts, these words came out of Hong Gui's mouth, which made all the members of Nanxing Society stunned.
Ouyang Nan was also stunned by the other party's operation, and then shouted with a gloomy face: "You are thinking shit!"
"Hey, President Ouyang can even say this. Where did he learn it?"
Qin Yang thought of the Internet slang in the outside world, but he didn't expect that Ouyang Nan could speak it, so he asked with a strange expression.
These words made everyone confused again.
This is such a tense moment, but you are still in the mood to care about these small things. Do you really not know that you are about to be in disaster?
In this weird atmosphere, about ten minutes passed.
Tap tap tap...
When a certain moment came, the entire teahouse floor seemed to shake.
Everyone could feel that a large and orderly group of people were approaching Nanxing Tea House.
"coming!"
Ouyang Nan, who sensed this movement, had a look of extreme excitement on his face, and his eyes staring at Qin Yang were once again filled with extreme resentment.
"You little bastard, prepare to endure all kinds of torture from the secret guards!"
This voice seemed to be squeezed out from between Ouyang Nan's teeth. Everyone could hear the resentment in his tone, or maybe he really wanted to avenge his adopted son Zheng Jia.
Zheng Jia is Ouyang Nan's biggest support for dominating the slums. Now that Zheng Jia is dead, even if Hong Gui is cut into thousands of pieces, Zheng Jia cannot be replaced.
Without the support of mutants, Nanxing Society would probably fall apart in the future even if it could take revenge today.
After all, it is impossible for the secret guards to patrol the slums all the time, nor to send a mutant to help Ouyang Nan.
Without the Nanxing Society, Gou Dutong could just support another gang force, and that would be an extremely easy thing to do.
Therefore, Ouyang Nan really hated Hong Gui at this time.
This guy just used a slap to bring down the Nanxing Society that he had built for many years. It is really intolerable.
"The secret guards are doing their work, and those who are idle should stay away!"
Just when Ouyang Nan finished speaking, a loud voice suddenly came from the window, and almost everyone could feel the chilling atmosphere coming from outside.
Some people even poked their heads out of the windows, and they could see groups of secret guards wearing Zhishi robes, surrounding the entire Nanxing teahouse.
The people in the slums who had been watching the excitement outside the Nanxing Tea House had undoubtedly retreated further at this time to avoid suffering the same disaster.
It's just that the people outside didn't know what was going on inside the teahouse, so when they saw the secret guard group surrounding the building, they all had no idea what was going on and made wild guesses in their minds.
In gang wars in the slums, it is rare to see the involvement of the secret guards.
Because there isn't actually much money to be made here, and the secret guards generally look down upon it.
But something big obviously happened today. This was not a ten-person secret guard team. There were almost hundreds of them, so the movement was quite big.
Everyone was guessing that they must be at least a metropolitan-level figure in the secret guard to be able to mobilize so many people at once. It seemed that the slums were going to be shaken today.
On the second floor of Nanxing Teahouse, Ouyang Nan had already rushed to the window.
When he saw the teams of neatly dressed and well-trained secret guards below, a proud smile appeared on his face.
However, Ouyang Nan also had doubts in his heart, wondering if the new capital commander had arrived too soon?
After all, it was only more than ten minutes before Ouyang Nan set off the signaling fireworks. Can Gou Xintong really assemble so many secret guards in such a short period of time?
(End of chapter)
