Ye Shanghai, Ye Shanghai, Shanghai’s night is always much more prosperous and lively than in other places. You can see the city of never sleeping everywhere on the streets. As an international metropolis, this is the charm of Shanghai and its unique form on this land. However, under this peaceful night, there are dark clouds.

On the building of Yuyang Club, Chen Yuyang was alone, holding a wine glass, overlooking the still quiet land, and smiled and said, "Shanghai, Shanghai, you will soon become uneasy. Now, even if it is your last carnival tonight! I will welcome the arrival of a new era with the most gorgeous chapter!"

Around Shanghai, there were crowds of people surging. They were dressed in black clothes and were holding various cold weapons to a greater or lesser extent. But they were hiding well and hiding in the crowd. There was nothing wrong with it, but a feeling of surging the tide was slowly coming.

The Du family of the Qing Gang, the old man of the Du family, his two sons, Du Rui, Du Qiang, Du Ling, and the hall masters of all sizes were all there. The expression on their faces was not relaxed, but an unprecedented crisis. The old man of the Du family took the helm again and directed the battle of the Qing Gang, which made them feel a little confident.

The old man of the Du family paused and cleared his voice, "My husbands, now is the most dangerous moment of the Qing Gang. I won't say anything more. Please let go of the factional disputes in front of you and unite. I'll ask you here!" As he said that, Mr. Du stood up and bowed to everyone.

"Don't worry, old man, we will do our best to eliminate the enemy who dares to invade in one fell swoop!"

Mr. Du smiled with gratitude and said, "The Qing Gang belongs to my Du family and everyone's. It depends on you now! I have received reliable information. The Brotherhood and the four major city lords of Jiangnan are preparing to launch a general attack tomorrow night. I invite you all to come today, because I want to see your opinions!"

A wide-body fat man immediately stood up and said, "I have no objection, I just want to fight!"

"Yes, I agree with Lao Shen's idea. Fight, beat hard. I must beat these little bastards again and never dare to approach Shang Hai, and never dare to attack me by the Qing Gang again!"

Mr. Du nodded and said, "It is natural to fight, but you have to pay attention to a strategy when doing anything. Now the Qing Gang has retracted its fists. There are more than 10,000 people at the entrance of the four main halls of the Qing Gang. These brothers are the foundation of our Qing Gang. You cannot be damaged at will. How to fight is the key!"

"Old man, we all listen to you. As long as you say something, I, Shen Xing, will do whatever it takes!"

"Okay, okay, okay, Brother Shen can be so careless, I, Du, thank you first. My personal opinion is that it is not advisable to defend against enemies on both sides. We must concentrate our superior staff, eat up the Brotherhood first, and then turn around to deal with the four major city lords of Jiangnan. After all, Brotherhood is our biggest concern. As for Jiangnan, it is just a scabies, and I don't know how to be afraid!"

"We all listen to the old man!" a group of people shouted.

Someone immediately echoed: "Yes, we all listened to the old man. The old man said what to do, we will do what we should do!"

For a moment, the Qing Gang's mood was unprecedentedly high. In fact, Mr. Du knew in his heart that this group of people usually shouted very well, but when they really needed to use their brains, none of them would be useful. Now Mr. Du still had to grasp the entire situation himself. The so-called concentrating superior personnel was actually a helpless move.

If he could defend against the enemy from both sides, why would he do this?

Mr. Du waved his hand and signaled everyone to calm down. He continued: "Qinglong Hall, Baihu Hall, and Zhuque Hall, tonight, we will start to set up defenses south of the Yangtze River. As for Xuanwu Hall, the man is not moving and is preparing to drag down the troops in Jiangnan. At the same time, I will also call the old man of the Dongfang family, hoping that he can send elite troops from the Dongfang family to support us!"

Mr. Du said this just to stabilize the morale of the army. The Dongfang family and the Dongfang family had already turned against each other, and he didn't know. At the same time, he secretly called the Shanghai upper class figure, and Mu Guoxing ignored his request at all. This is also Mu Guoxing's cleverness, and he sat down to see the development of the situation and did not help each other.

As for the Secretary of the Shanghai Municipal Party Committee, he was from the old Qin family. The Qin family has now completely turned to the Chen family, so he just kept his troops and watched from the wall. In this situation, only the Qing Gang was left alone. In the Zhu family gathered around, the Qing Gang was trying to die.

While deploying the strategy, Mr. Du looked at the expressions of everyone. It was obvious that everyone was not very satisfied with this arrangement. They did not want to be pawns or cannon fodder. They also wanted to accumulate strength so that they could have their own status.

These people are all gangsters, so they naturally know that Mr. Du is a plan to kill two birds with one stone. They know that Mr. Du wants to use this power to reduce the Brotherhood, and at the same time reduce their people, so as to achieve the goal of the Du family becoming the Qing Gang. Listening to Mr. Du's words, everyone was silent.

Mr. Du couldn't help but say anxiously: "You are showing your opinion? Do you want me, the old man, to go into battle in person?"

Du Qiang sneered in his heart. Although he was young, he still understood some things. He interrupted and said, "Grandpa, I think I'd better forget this pioneer position. These uncles and uncles are old and are not suitable to go to the front line. I think I can accomplish this!"

Mr. Du looked at Du Qiang coldly. He used to focus his attention on Du Rui, but today he found that Du Qiang, who is the most indifferent person, is the coldest. He nodded to Du Qiang and said, "Qianzi, the courage is commendable, but you are still too young!"

Du Qiang sneered, "Laugh? The weight is small and can still be overwhelmed by thousands of people. What do you think?"

Shen Xing smiled awkwardly and said, "Qianzi, this is not a joke. We are fighting hard. Do you know? Some people say we are desperate people. Indeed, we are desperate people. You are not enjoying life yet. How can you do such a dangerous thing?" As he said that, Shen Xing said to Mr. Du, "I'll go!"

Mr. Du laughed and said, "This is the result he needed. Shen Xing came forward, and everyone simply ignored it. Shen Xing could not take this credit by himself. So everyone was sharpening their fists and asking for help. Mr. Du waved his hand again and said, "If you have a chance, everyone will have a chance!"

At this moment, a cold voice rang out outside and said, "Opportunity? You don't have a chance, so you'd better think about how to go to Fengdu to chat with the King of Hell!"

Mr. Du suddenly stopped. He didn't expect that someone from the Du family, who was so strict with his defense, would break in. He saw a handsome face with an extremely evil charm. The young man was wearing a white suit. Behind him, a group of black clothes stood respectfully.

Mr. Du calmed down and said, "You are the brotherhood blood emperor Li Mingzhe?"

Li Mingzhe held a cigar in his mouth and said arrogantly: "No, it's me!" He said that, and found a place to sit down.

Shen Xing immediately said angrily: "What are you? You dare to act wildly in the Du family of the Qing Gang!"

"The Du family of Qing Gang?" Li Mingzhe laughed and said, "Shanghai used to be the Qing Gang, but now Shanghai is no longer the Qing Gang, and there is no Qing Gang anymore!"

With a wave of his hand, Li Mingzhe said: "Take this group of people down for me!"

The man in black rushed in and went up to the group of people. Mr. Du had already understood something at this moment. He looked at Du Ling disappointedly, with a pleat on his face, as if he was aging twenty years old. He originally wanted to command the Qing Gang to fight at the last moment of his life. He originally thought that he could turn the tide, just like fifty years ago. It seemed that he was wrong.

When Du Rui saw that it was not good, he immediately took out a gun from his body to defend himself, but it was too late. Before he could take it out, he was taken down. At this moment, Li Mingzhe was still sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai and smiled: "Mr. Du, in the face of absolute strength, any resistance is futile. If you don't believe it, you can listen!"

Mr. Du's ears were only roaring in his ears now, so he could not hear the sound outside. He collapsed on the chair and said lightly: "I lost, I lost!"

Shanghai had become a pool of blood at this moment. It has been more than a day or two for Li Mingzhe to investigate the Qing Gang. The people lying around Shanghai acted at the same time and began a massacre. The four main halls of the Qing Gang were surrounded by people for a while, adding a little color to this originally peaceful night.

The situation is over, and it will be futile to resist any more. Mr. Du did not expect that the brotherhood would come so quickly. He seemed to have entered a world of no one for Shang Hai, which he thought was a place with iron walls. He was desperate, and he could not have imagined that the hope would come so shortly. The dream was broken, and then there was endless despair.

The Qing Gang veterans who originally wanted to be a resistance now heard the screams outside and knew that they were finished. The Qing Gang was burned to death. The hundreds of years of foundation, thinking about Du Yuesheng back then, how arrogant he was, but now it has become like this, everyone is heartbroken.

Li Mingzhe looked at the bound people and then came to Du Ling: "Your era is coming. Yangzi said, let's see how you choose. If you stand in the wrong team, I'm sorry, all the people from the Qing Gang will go to hell. You can do it yourself, I'll wait for you outside!"

As he said that, Li Mingzhe went out. After a long time, Du Ling came out. No one knew what Du Ling said to the old man of the Du family, nor did anyone know what Du Ling agreed to the elders of the Qing Gang. But after that night, the old man of the Du family, the pillar of the Taishan of the Qing Gang, passed away. The new generation of iron-blooded thorn flowers, Du Ling began to step onto the stage of the Qing Gang.

With the passing of the old man of the Du family, everyone in the Du family disappeared at the same time. They all withdrew from the stage of history and became a gray trace in the history of the underworld.hf();
Chapter completed!