Chapter 259 (1/2)

The leaders looked at each other. They heard several meanings from Lingyun's words.

First, Lingyun is ready to officially set up a flag and stick and establish Qingyun gang in the University City; Second, Jufu club, the stronghold of axe sect, will become the industry of Qingyun sect; Third, these gangs may or may not obey the Qingyun sect, but the business they do can't harm nature and reason, otherwise the Qingyun sect will destroy them.

First, it's good to say that Lingyun has the strength to establish Qingyun gang.

The second thing is that the people are ha ha. Yang Kaishan is dead, but the axe gang is not finished. How can they sit and watch the Qingyun Gang occupy their stronghold, which makes them feel that Ling Yun is too arrogant.

As for the third article, people have different thoughts. What is a shameful business?

This is really hard to define. Is it OK for female college students to sell themselves? Does selling ecstasy count? Does usury count? Does it count to open a casino? Does the protection fee count?

If these most lucrative businesses are not allowed, what kind of gangster do they mix with? Just wash it white.

Even the Xiaodao club is very dissatisfied with this last item. After all, the main source of income of the Xiaodao club is to open casinos and take profits. How can there be fewer female college students sitting in bars, KTVs and other entertainment places.

Ling Yun quietly observed their expressions. Seeing that they were silent, he knocked on the table and said in a deep voice:

”I know you have doubts about unscrupulous business, so I'll make it clear here. First, it's not allowed to coerce good people into prostitution. If a girl is willing to degenerate and is willing to earn this money, I won't mind her own business. The premise is that she must be voluntary; second, whoever is contaminated with drugs such as heroin or ecstasy is not allowed, otherwise don't blame me Ruthless; 3、 Casinos and gambling stalls can be opened as long as you have the ability, but you are not allowed to induce gambling, cheat gambling, and ruin people's property. Can your conscience live? 4、 Usury is not impossible, but it should also be done according to your ability. First find out the borrower's repayment ability. Don't go anywhere. It's not lending, it's someone else's life. You can control it by yourself; 5、 Collecting protection fees and lending is the same truth. We should size up the situation and act according to our ability. A vendor who sets up a stall earns so much hard-earned money in a month. You all take it away as protection fees. How can you let others do their business? My suggestion is that vendors who can't make a few money should not accept it. Entertainment places with large profit margins can increase the price appropriately, and where they can't make up for the small money, so that the vendors have a way to live and won't let people point at our backbone and scold us for not being things. ”

”Master Yun, the Qingyun sect hasn't set up a staff yet. Is it a little early? I think it's better to wait until you stand firm and let the axe sect quit here completely.”

Baturu leisurely lit a cigarette and said in a strange way.

”Don't bother, boss. I'll care about the axe gang!”

Ling Yun said calmly, with a strong attitude: ”the conditions I just said are not asking for your opinions, but the notice of Qingyun gang. It's up to you whether to implement it or not, but something goes wrong at that time. Don't blame me for not saying the ugly words ahead.”

”Bang! I'm not used to being coerced by others in the black knife camp. The university town is not the territory of your Qingyun Gang now. I'd like to see how good master Yun is.”

Baturu slapped the table hard, stood up and walked out with a sneer: ”let's go!”

Seeing that batulu didn't bird Lingyun directly, the fat Buddha's face flashed a struggle and wanted to leave, but he hesitated and sat down.

Tang Chengdong stood still, and a Bao looked at his nose, mouth and heart, as if an old monk had settled down.

”Boss Ba doesn't give me face?”

Lingyun raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile.

”If I don't give you face, what can you do? A little girl, it's good to go home and wait on the man if she has nothing to do. What are you doing out there?”

Batulu grinned and showed his yellow teeth. He stopped and smiled mockingly at Lingyun.

A group of younger brothers behind him immediately burst into laughter and looked at Lingyun with an obscene look on their face.

”Die!”

Feng Jun's face sank and his body rushed to batulu like lightning.

”Hum, this move is similar to dealing with waste materials such as ah Bao. It's still tender to deal with my black knife camp.”

Baturu was happy and fearless. He had already set an ambush at the door. He stepped back and shouted, ”black knife camp, attack!”

Bang!

Baturu let out a scream, covered his face and fell to the ground.

Feng Jun's figure is like electricity. He has returned to Lingyun's back and stood with his hands tied. He sneered at the speech: ”shit black knife camp, local chicken and tile dog, vulnerable.”

”You...”

Baturu asked incredulously, ”how... How is it possible? There are 50 grassland warriors in my black knife camp.”

The crowd was horrified and surprised. They secretly rejoiced that they had not left with baturu just now. The fat Buddha wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and twitched at the corners of his mouth.

”I think you can't see the Yellow River. Your heart won't die, Pa Pa!”

Lingyun slowly stood up and slapped, ”then prove it to boss ba.”

”Yes, master Yun!”

A loud answer came from the darkness.

Then the calf came out with a large knife in his arms and threw it on the ground. It was the special weapon of the grassland man - the full moon machete.

Baturu looked like earth and said in a deep voice, ”where are my brothers?”

”Don't worry, boss Ba, we Qingyun Gang won't kill innocent people indiscriminately. At least, we won't kill them until your black knife camp violates the rules formulated by master Yun. Your brother is just knocked unconscious.”

Peng Haitao also came out with a large number of full moon machetes, threw them on the ground and said with a smile: ”boss Ba, do you want to count, fifty, a lot.”

Batulu's face was uncertain. After a long time, he bowed in accordance with the rules of the Jianghu: ”my black knife camp will follow the rules of Lord Yun.”

”Well, I hope boss Ba keeps his word, otherwise it won't look good to tear his face at that time.”

Lingyun said calmly, neither soft nor hard.

”Prairie man has always made a promise. I batulu spit a pit and will never repent!”

Baturu said angrily, ”can I go now?”

”Yes, take your brothers with you.”

Ling Yun knew for a long time that it was impossible for the black Sabre camp to join the Qingyun sect. It was the biggest gain for batulu to be soft. He simply let go.