"Boy, do you think you can get everything I have with just a few contracts?"
An Desheng's laughter was obviously weak. It seemed that he was dying. However, this guy probably knew that he didn't have long to live, so there was no fear in his words. "You should know that those people in the officialdom are all vampires. They will also want everything I have. Even if you have a contract in your hand, those vampires won't let you get what you want so easily … Hehe, your hard work will only benefit others … Well, I'm done talking. Give me a quick death! However, An Desheng's today will be your tomorrow! "
"Uh … Did you hear that? He's giving you pointers." Qin Lang glanced at the Old Poison King with an indifferent expression. It seemed that An Desheng's assets, which were worth tens of millions, were not worth mentioning at all to him.
"I don't need his pointers. I want to see who dares to suck my blood!" Qin Lang snorted coldly.
"So, he's useless?" The Old Poison King said lightly.
An Desheng was shocked. Although he had long felt that his life might have come to an end, the fear of death still surged in his heart when he heard the Old Poison King's words.
However, the Old Poison King didn't like to do things sloppily. He directly took out a small bottle and poured some yellow liquid on An Desheng's head. An Desheng immediately screamed because his entire head began to "melt". After a moment, his body's flesh, bones, and clothes directly "melted", turning into a pool of stinky water that soaked into the forest ground.
Qin Lang knew that under the effect of the Corpse Decomposing Water, An Desheng had completely disappeared from this world.
"Old Poison King, I've completed the task you gave me." Qin Lang handed the contracts to the Old Poison King. "This is what you want. Take it. There's nothing else for me to do. I'm leaving. "
"Wait —"
The Old Poison King didn't take the contracts that Qin Lang handed over. He revealed a sly smile. "Boy, do you really think this is over?"
"Old Poison, what do you mean?" Qin Lang stopped in his tracks. He felt as if he had fallen into a trap.
"An De Sheng, it's just the tail of a 'big snake'. Killing An De Sheng is equivalent to biting this big snake's tail. How do you think it will react?" The Old Poison Monster said slowly and then smiled. "There's an old saying that people can't help themselves when they're in Jianghu. Since you've already stepped onto this path, I'm afraid it won't be so easy for you to retreat. "
"Old Poison, looks like you're doing this on purpose —"
Qin Lang's face was livid with anger. He finally understood the Old Poison's intention. The old man didn't give him a task, but pushed him into this invisible but real dangerous Jianghu.
"Yes, I did it on purpose." The Old Poison Monster said solemnly, "Because you are my disciple, and sooner or later you will have to embark on this path. It's better for me to push you into this Jianghu so that you can grow up early and be able to take charge on your own, instead of waiting for the enemy to come to your door and eliminate you. "
"You're so powerful, why are you worried about the enemy?" Qin Lang snorted with some disbelief.
"There's always a higher mountain." The Old Poison Monster sighed. "You'll naturally understand in the future!"
With that, the Old Poison Monster's figure flashed and disappeared into the woods.
Even with Qin Lang's current ability, he couldn't see the Old Poison Monster's movements clearly.
Qin Lang had to leave with the contract gloomily.
Han Sanqiang saw the contract with his fingerprint on it. Qin Lang said, "Brother Qin, is this really An De Sheng's fingerprint? You're really resourceful! It's just that I'm afraid the police will make trouble for us. "
It seemed that what An De Sheng said before was right. Even if Qin Lang had the contract with An De Sheng's fingerprint, it would not be easy to smoothly accept An De Sheng's assets.
"I'll naturally deal with this." Qin Lang said, "By the way, you and Man Niu joined hands to occupy Senggum's territory. Now the distribution of the underworld forces in Summer Yang City should have undergone a great change, right?"
"Of course." Han Sanqiang said excitedly, "Brother Qin, the rich land at the train station is already under our control. Now in the South and East Districts of Summer Yang City, our power has greatly increased. It's only a matter of time before we completely annex the underworld forces in the East and South Districts. As for the income, after deducting our brothers' wages, Man Niu and I will each take 15%, and Brother Qin, you will take 70%. "
"You guys will take 15%?" Qin Lang said doubtfully.
"Brother Qin … If you think it's inappropriate, Man Niu and I will take 10%." Han Sanqiang hurriedly explained.
Qin Lang waved his hand. "You misunderstood me. How about this, you and Man Niu will each take 25%, I will take 35%, and the rest will be given to your brothers as processing fees or to buy insurance. I'm not very good at this, so you and Man Niu will handle it. "
"Brother Qin, how can I do that!" Han Sanqiang didn't expect Qin Lang to be so generous.
"Then it's settled." Qin Lang didn't explain further. At this time, he was still thinking about what the Old Poison had said.
People in Jianghu couldn't help themselves.
Now that Qin Lang could be considered as a member of Jianghu, since this had become a fact, he had to make a good plan for the future. According to the Old Poison, if "some people" knew that he was the successor of the Old Poison, then he would definitely suffer a devastating blow, and even his family might be implicated. Therefore, he had to rise as soon as possible, become a dragon in Jianghu, and have the ability to ride the wind and wave.
"By the way, let your brothers wash the powder off the knives with alcohol."
"Brother Qin, that thing is so useful —"
"Wash it off!" Qin Lang snorted. "Unless you want to find trouble for yourself!"
"Yes." Han Sanqiang responded. He didn't know why, but Han Sanqiang felt that Qin Lang's aura was getting stronger and stronger, giving him a strong invisible pressure. However, thinking of An Desheng's unexplained "disappearance" last night, and some horrible rumors on Mount Qingyun, Han Sanqiang understood that the high school student next to him was definitely not as simple as he looked.
After a while, Qin Lang took out his phone and dialed a number, "Hello, Mayor Wu, this is Qin Lang …"
Han Sanqiang's hand trembled, and he almost lost control of the car —
Mayor Wu. In the Summer Yang City's municipal committee, there was only one person with the surname Wu, and that was Wu Wenxiang, the "Third Master" of Summer Yang City, and it was rumored that he was about to be promoted to "Second Master". Regarding such a person, Han Sanqiang could only look up to him, but he didn't expect that Qin Lang could talk to Wu Wenxiang in such a casual tone. Then, Qin Lang must have a strong background!
While Han Sanqiang was still in shock, Qin Lang had already finished his call with Wu Wenxiang. He then said to Han Sanqiang, "Ah Qiang, I'll have to trouble you to send me to the Wangjiang Tower Tea House. I'll go talk to Wu Wenxiang."
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