Chapter 86 River Gang

Style: Historical Author: Tang Zongzi and Song BoiledWords: 2195Update Time: 24/02/20 15:59:47
"River Gang?!"

Guan Yu saw the troublemakers clearly, and his face suddenly showed a solemn expression, "Sir, they are from the He Gang. The He Gang is powerful, so we should be cautious."

"River Gang?"

Kong Fang sounded familiar, and he patted the back of his head before remembering the Caobang in his previous life.

Caogang came from water transport and was founded by Weng Yan, Qian Jian and Pan Qing in the fourth year of Yongzheng reign. It is one of the most popular and far-reaching folk secret societies since the early Qing Dynasty.

To put it simply, it is the underworld.

It has cruel gang rules, family laws, and loyalty.

In the early Republic of China, the three great heroes of the Green Gang, Huang Huangrong, Zhang Xiaolin, and Du Yuesheng, were even more famous and powerful.

If nothing else, the formation and nature of the He Gang should be the same as that of the Cao Gang, but I wonder if they have legendary figures like Huang Jinrong, Zhang Xiaolin, and Du Yuesheng?

"So what about the He Gang? My brother-in-law is still the county magistrate! Why are you afraid of him?" Fang Shibo, a newborn calf, is not afraid of tigers, so he rolled up his sleeves and rushed forward.

Kong Fang pulled him and said, "Shibo, don't be impulsive. Let's understand the whole story first before talking."

"Mr. Fang, the He Gang is the largest gang in the Daxing Dynasty, with tens of thousands of gang members, so we'd better be cautious." Guan Yu advised.

"Peace is the most precious thing."

Thornhead repeatedly gave in, making Kong Fang realize that the He Gang was in trouble.

But he was not afraid. Since ancient times, evil has prevailed over good. In the previous life, the Cao Gang was very prosperous, but in the end, wasn't it swept into the garbage heap of history?

Huang Huangrong, Zhang Xiaolin, and Du Yuesheng all once shocked one side, but which one ended well in the end?

"Old Song, what's going on?"

He walked between the two groups.

When Lao Song saw Kong Fang, he was overjoyed and said, "Sir, this group of people claims to be a river gang, and they insist that we occupy their land."

Kong Fang frowned slightly.

He checked the county records of Qinghe County and found out that this place had always been an ownerless land. Why did it suddenly become the land of the He Gang?

"Hey, are you in charge?"

Before Kong Fang could say anything, the leader of the other party started shouting. But I saw him with one hand on his waist and one finger pointing at Kong Fang, with an arrogant look on his face, as if God was first and he was second.

"Are you talking to me?" Kong Fang was in a bad mood.

"What do you think?"

The other gangster was even more arrogant and almost touched Kong Fang's forehead with his finger.

Kong Fang did not dodge, and gently pushed away the opponent's fingers, with an unpleasant look on his face, "Brothers, if you have something to say, please tell me. What are your names?"

"I'll give you five pounds." The leader patted his chest and raised his eyes to the sky.

"I'm Huang Shiliang." Another guy spit on the ground.

"I am the leader of the Qinghe Hall of the He Gang." Zhang Wujin spit on the ground.

"I am the deputy hall master." Huang Shiliang looked up at the sky.

Kong Fang's eyebrows jumped twice, it turned out to be a pair of living treasures.

He looked at the two living treasures. They were both under thirty years old. Zhang was five pounds, five big and thick, with a rough look; Huang Shiliang had no flesh on his cheeks and eyes like mouse eyes, making him look like a villain.

"Long time admiration, long time admiration!" Kong Fang clasped his fists.

"I wonder what the two hall masters brought people here for?"

"Are you the person in charge?" Zhang Wujin glared at Kong Fang.

Kong Fang nodded, "Exactly."

Zhang Wujin was dubious. This man has a pale face and no beard, and has thin arms and legs. He can roll several times when the wind blows.

Is this guy also in charge?

"I am indeed the person in charge here, Kong Fang, the magistrate of Qinghe County."

Kong Fang straightened his clothes and dusted his sleeves, showing off his official authority. According to his preset script, the next scene will be the other party kowtow and beg for mercy.

After all, the other party is just a commoner, but he is a proper parent.

However, he was soon hit hard in the face by reality.

Not only was the opponent not intimidated by his title, but he was slapped in the face with the back of a knife.

"County magistrate? Bah, an official as big as sesame seeds and mung beans dares to come and occupy the land of the He Gang. Do you believe that I will chop you up and feed you to the dogs?"

Rather than hitting someone in the face, the dignified county magistrate was slapped in the face with the back of a knife by a gangster, and he also threatened him with bad words? !

To be honest, it’s not very harmful, but very insulting!

Kong Fang clenched his hands into fists, and veins popped out on the back of his hands.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

The howling autumn wind blew along the river, and the dust on the construction site was flying.

Guan Yu pressed his hand on the handle of the knife, and although there was sweat on his forehead, his momentum was not weak; Lao Song and the others were holding various tools in their hands, breathing heavily.

Fang Shibo touched his empty waist and regretted not carrying a few thunderbolts with him, otherwise they would kill these grandsons.

But he was not afraid. He could kill ten of these people.

The difficulty lies in the fact that my brother-in-law is a scholar and has no power to restrain him. Once a fight breaks out, it will be difficult for me to take good care of him.

Zhang Wujin took a step forward and shouted: "Hey, you want to fight? Am I afraid of you?"

He waved behind him, and his subordinates yelled and got into stance, all of them looking fierce, their machetes glowing coldly.

The two sides were at war with each other, and a melee was about to break out...

"Kong, you'd better not be impulsive." Huang Shijin twirled his beard and shook his head.

"If we dare to come, we have a reason to dare to come."

"Although the power of the He Gang is not strong, in Daxing, if we are ranked second, no one dares to say first. If you don't want to ask around, let alone a mere magistrate, it is your immediate boss, Baoding Magistrate Tang Bolong. When he saw You have to think carefully before going to Hegang..."

"My lord, he is not bragging."

Guan Yu whispered.

"The He Gang is the largest gang in the Daxing Dynasty. Not only does it have a large number of people, but it also has a very powerful background. It has a wide range of interests. If we are not careful, we may offend many big shots, and we really can't afford to offend them."

Huang Shijin had a sinister smile on his face, "We heard that you have capable men who can summon thunder from the sky, Wu Mazi and Zhu Chongjiu are all in your hands.

But we are not gangsters or a mob. There are countless capable people in our gang, and we have our own special means of restraining you.

Look what this is? "

He suddenly opened his chest, and a piece of talisman paper was suddenly revealed on his chest. It was actually a talisman drawn with red pen and yellow paper.

Kong Fang was speechless for a moment.

Do you dare to call Ban Zhen Tianlei just based on this thin piece of yellow paper?

Who gave you the courage?

If the other party hadn't committed a crime that would lead to death, Kong Fang would have really wanted him to witness whether the spell could restrain the thunder.

Finally, he secretly unclenched his fist.

He wasn't afraid of any river gang or Shanghai sect, but the stupid people in front of him were obviously brainwashed.

In their previous life, they would have been a bunch of idiots.

Once both sides take action, they will definitely do so regardless of the consequences.

However, the people behind him are ordinary civilians. They are no match for this group of desperadoes. Fighting against them will only increase casualties.

He couldn't bear to hurt innocent people.

He turned around and signaled his people to be calm, then lowered his posture and clasped his fists, "Two hall masters, please don't be impulsive. We can discuss anything."

Huang Shijin also took a step forward with an extremely arrogant attitude: "Discuss?"

"No need!"

"Get out of here immediately, otherwise don't blame my brother for not recognizing anyone with the knife in his hand!"