now.
A person rushed in in a panic.
Keep shouting:
"Something terrible has happened...something terrible has happened..."
Chief Qin said angrily, "What's the panic? Whatever happens, stay calm! The sky isn't going to fall!"
His tone was calm.
This is Qin Family Village! It's his stronghold, and Qin Wen, the son of the Qin family and their powerful backer, is here.
What could possibly happen?
The sky won't fall down!
Unfortunately, the Qin family member was still filled with panic: "Clan leader? Qin Jiang... Qin Jiang has led people into the manor..."
What?
Chief Qin asked incredulously, "Who did you say entered the village?"
Clan members: "Qinjiang! Qinjiang of Songjiang!"
Chief Qin: "Are you sure!"
Tribe member: "Absolutely true!"
Since it was decided that Qin Jiang of Songjiang would be recognized as a member of the clan, the entire clan had already begun to secretly plot the division of the Heilong Group's assets, so naturally they all had some understanding of the Heilong Group.
Qinjiang!
As a public figure, he has given many interviews, and most of the Qin family members have seen his interviews, so they can recognize him.
Chief Qin: "How could he come? How dare he come? How could he get in? Didn't I say that no one is allowed to enter the village without my permission? What are you all doing?"
Clan member: "Clan leader! We couldn't stop him! We couldn't stop him at all! He brought a huge number of people, hundreds of vehicles and hundreds of men! Uncle Yan and Uncle Xing led their men to block them from entering the village, but then more than a hundred burly men in black came down and threw Uncle Yan and Uncle Xing into the ditch..."
"Luckily I ran fast, otherwise I would have been done for..."
"They're too domineering..."
"The car is already on its way to the village..."
Bang!
The Qin clan leader was so angry that smoke was billowing from his seven orifices.
Damn it. This is outrageous!
It was one thing for Qin Jiang to be so arrogant in Songjiang, but he also beat his clansmen half to death and there was nothing Qin Jiang could do about it.
But this is a mountain city, Qin Family Village! His territory, and Qin Jiang dared to bully him on his own turf.
"grass..."
Chief Qin: "Old Ye! Beat the dragon drum! Gather everyone! All of you, head to the village entrance! I want to see how Qin Jiang gets into the village. Do you think he can bully us on our own turf?"
Qin Shouye: "Yes!"
He immediately led his men to beat drums and gather people.
Beat the drums!
In the mountainous area, it is a tradition that conflicts often occurred between villages and hamlets in the past. Beating a drum meant that something big had happened and all able-bodied men of the clan had to rush to the open space at the entrance of the hamlet as soon as possible.
at the same time.
The Qin clan chief led the people gathered at the ancestral hall toward the village entrance:
"Come...all of you follow me...I want to see if Qin Jiang really has three heads and six arms, and how many eyes he has..."
"Does he think Qin Family Village is a place he can come and go as he pleases...?"
Whoosh...
As the crowd surged in following Chief Qin, they were filled with righteous indignation, for they all knew what Qin Jiang was there for.
Save Grandpa!
But how could they let the other side have their way? They had just heard that the other side was a local tyrant in Songjiang. If the other side really brought their grandfather back to Songjiang, then they would be completely out of the picture. Their plans to annex the territory, and the benefits and money promised by the clan leader, would all vanish into thin air.
They absolutely will not allow it!
In their view, those benefits were already theirs for the taking, and anyone who dared to disrupt them would be their mortal enemy.
Besides, just as the clan chief said, this place is Qin Family Village! It's their territory, so why should they be afraid of that Qin Jiang?
Besides, their backer is still here today.
Qin Wen looked at his father, the clan chief, with a completely bewildered expression: "Dad! What's going on? Who's here? Who is Qin Jiang?"
"A young man from our clan? Why have I never heard of this name before? What's going on..."
Clan Chief Qin: "It's hard to explain in a short time. You just know that he's the one who hurt your Uncle Ye and the others."
"This guy is too arrogant! Not only does he dare to bully our people, but now he's even coming to our door. It's simply outrageous."
Qin Wen: "Why did he come to our door to fight?"
Chief Qin: "How would I know..."
Qin Wen: "...."
He glanced at his indignant clansmen, and although he guessed there might be something unusual going on, he had no choice but to follow.
.....
Inside the detention cell.
Qin Laosan, starving and with his stomach practically sticking to his back, was still cursing: "Damn it! These inhuman bastards? Who gave them the guts to dare to take them? Dad! Tell me, do people like these even deserve to be recognized as our ancestors?"
Qin Dali: "Recognizing one's ancestors means recognizing one's ancestors, not recognizing them."
Qin Laosan: "You still want to admit it?"
Qin Dali: "I won't acknowledge anyone here... and it's impossible for me to acknowledge anyone else."
Qin Laosan was about to say something more.
Thump! Thump!
Then we heard the sound of drums.
Qin Laosan: "What's that noise?"
Qin Dali was taken aback: "The Drum of Petition?"
Qin Laosan: "What drum?"
Qin Dali: "This is the sound of drums gathering people in the clan because something big has happened. Something big must have happened."
Sure enough, I could hear people running anxiously outside, and I could vaguely make out something:
Grab your weapons...
They've come knocking on our door...
We can't let others bully us on our own turf...
...
And so on.
Qin Laosan's eyes lit up: "Father! Jiang'er must be here. He's come to save us..."
"Jiang'er...I'm here...I'm here..."
Bang! Bang!
Qin Laoliu knocked on the door and shouted, "Shut up! If you say another word, I bet you'll get a beating when I get in..."
Qin Laosan: "I don't believe you! If you're so capable, go ahead and kill me. Do you know my nephew is here... He's incredibly ruthless... He has tons of underlings... He's not even afraid of my father. Do you know the King of Songjiang and the Black Dragon of the North? You know you've crippled him..."
"My nephew..."
...
The entrance of Qinjiazhuang.
Whoosh...
Chief Qin was leading his men at full speed toward this place. They had just reached the intersection when they were taken aback by a huge convoy of all-black vehicles in front of them. Each vehicle was an expensive one, especially the third one, which was surrounded in the middle. It was a custom-made, extended Mercedes-Benz S-Class that looked incredibly imposing.
License plate number:
[North A Four Eights]
Along both sides of the convoy, hundreds of young men dressed in black suits with solemn expressions followed, their cold gazes surveying the surroundings as the convoy slowly moved forward.
What a grand display!
That's impressive!
The entire Qin family village was stunned; they had never seen such an imposing convoy before.
Is this the motorcade that Qin Jiang arrived in? Hundreds of luxury cars, followed by hundreds of henchmen.
That's...too domineering!
.....
Seeing that many of his clansmen were intimidated, Chief Qin stepped forward and shouted at the convoy ahead, "Stop!"
boom....
The convoy didn't stop and kept moving forward.
Twenty meters...
Ten meters...
...
When the convoy was only three meters away.
Whoosh...
Many members of the Qin family subconsciously took two steps back, only standing back under the pressure of the Qin patriarch's gaze.
boom...
The convoy stopped.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The car door opened.
Whoosh...
Hundreds of young men dressed in black suits got out of the car and quickly crowded to stand on both sides of the customized Mercedes-Benz S-Class. Zhang Chi then got out of the driver's seat, glanced at the Qin family with utter disdain, and then respectfully went to the side and opened the rear door.
tread!
Qin Jiang, dressed in a custom-made all-black suit, with a cold and domineering expression, stepped out of the car.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Countless Black Dragon personnel bowed their heads in unison:
"Brother Jiang!"
"Brother Jiang!"
"..."