Thinking about the Blood Wolf Regiment's many years of rough and tumble experience, they had been glorious until the Republic of China. But in today's modern and peaceful society, they had been in decline for many years.
For so many years, the Blood Wolf Regiment, which had been unwilling to compromise, had been suffering for a long time.
Accustomed to that kind of glorious days, the huge expenses of the Blood Wolf Regiment made the whole organization difficult.
However, they relied on the rewards given by the previous Emperors. They could exchange it for a year's worth of expenses, and it allowed them to live comfortably.
The Blood Wolf Regiment, which could not get the strongest support, became more and more deserted.
After the founding of Hua Xia, they had been living and existing in this way. After so many years, there was always a time when the old foundation was empty.
So, there was this auction of the golden crown.
Through this matter, Black Water could assert that the Blood Wolf Regiment was indeed an arrow at the end of its flight. In layman's terms, it was like a grasshopper in winter, which could not jump for more than a few days.
As long as the problem of money was solved, the Blood Wolf Regiment would face a complete collapse.
The masters of the Blood Wolf Regiment would also be divided. The masters would not starve to death wherever they went, but there was really no one in the world who would be full enough to raise the Blood Wolf Regiment.
First, it was great to have one or two masters around. Second, it was really not affordable for ordinary people.
Once the masters of the Blood Wolf Regiment needed to earn a living, it would directly collapse. As long as one person went out, it would inevitably lead to the separation.
The Blood Wolf Regiment would disappear forever. The current leader naturally would not let the Blood Wolf Regiment be destroyed in his hands.
Therefore, even if he had to sell the Golden Crown, he had to get the money to keep the Blood Wolf Group. At least, he had to keep them while he was still alive. That way, he would be able to face the ancestors of the Blood Wolf Group after he died.
The man who closed his eyes and meditated in the car was called Wen Xiuping. He was the current "Thousand Slash" of the Blood Wolf Regiment. This title was second only to the "Massacre" title of the leader of the Blood Wolf Regiment. According to the rules of the Blood Wolf Regiment in the past, it was impossible to get the title of "Thousand Slash" without killing a thousand people.
But now it was different from the past. The title and reward were based on seniority and contribution to the Blood Wolf Regiment. In today's peaceful society, there was no such thing as slaughtering a thousand people.
It was even more impossible for something like a massacre to take place.
In the past, every leader of the Blood Wolf Regiment had to do something like massacring a city. Especially in the feudal society, the leaders of the Blood Wolf Regiment, who had been fighting all their lives, didn't take massacring a city seriously at all.
Times have changed, and so have the rules.
Wen Xiu Ping thought for a long time, but he still couldn't figure out what kind of business the other party would give them. What kind of business could make them a few hundred million at once? This was basically no different from nonsense.
However, he felt that he should still tell Tu Cheng about this matter. After all, this was related to the future of the Blood Wolf Group.
Now that the Blood Wolf Group had reached an extreme, Tu Cheng would not have taken out the Golden Crown for him to auction.
Now that the Golden Crown Auction had been ruined because of Dong Cheng Jiu Ye's words, the Blood Wolf Regiment needed money even more.
"Do you think that this matter needs to involve Tu Cheng?" Wen Xiu Ping took a deep breath. Even he himself was at a loss.
The two juniors didn't know how to answer and could only shake their heads.
"Forget it, you don't have any opinions even if I ask you," Wen Xiu Ping said. This matter still depended on themselves.
The car drove for more than half an hour and finally stopped at an exquisite villa in the Third Ring Road.
This was where the people of the Blood Wolf Group lived. It was indeed a starving camel was still bigger than a horse. An organization that had reached the end of its road could still afford to live in a villa that was a few hundred square meters in size. One could imagine how deep the family's wealth was.
After stopping the car, Wen Xiu Ping ordered people to escort the Golden Crown back to its original place, while he went to report the situation to Tu Cheng and discuss what happened today.
Everyone who met in the villa would respectfully call Wen Xiu Ping "Thousand Slashes" to show their respect for him.
Although this was the 21st century, the Blood Wolf Group still had the rules that had been passed down.
Wen Xiu Ping quickly came to Tu Cheng's room and knocked on the door.
Although the Blood Wolf Group had fallen to such a state, the current Tu Cheng was still very particular about it.
The sandalwood fragrance in the room was sweet and mellow, fragrant and lasting, which was obviously good for refreshing one's mind.
However, the price was comparable to gold. It had to be burned for three to five hours every day, so one could imagine the expense.
"Come in." The current Tu Cheng of the Blood Wolf Group, Xing Pengjing, was currently in the room, enjoying the fragrance of tea.
Recently, Xing Pengjing's mood was still very good. As long as a Golden Crown was auctioned, the Blood Wolf Group could support itself for a few more years.
Although the Blood Wolf Group had reached a stage where people rarely remembered them, he still felt good about himself.
"Hello, Tu Cheng." Wen Xiu Ping strode into the room and closed the door behind him.
"How's it going?" Xing Pengjing smiled.
Wen Xiu Ping's face didn't look good. "Tu Cheng, this matter … I'm afraid it's not going to work."
"What do you mean!" Xing Pengjing was stunned. "You're saying that no one wants this Golden Crown?! This was bestowed by the Emperor! "
"I'm sorry, Tu Cheng." Wen Xiu Ping said, "But … this is the truth."
Xing Pengjing's face was filled with rage. "Outrageous, are people blind nowadays?!"
"This is all because of a sentence from the Ninth Master of the East City. He said that our Golden Crown was worn by eunuchs, not the Emperor, so it's worthless!" Wen Xiu Ping said, "Then … it led to a situation where no one cares about it."
"Ninth Master of the East City!?!" Xing Pengjing scolded angrily and slammed his fist on the small rosewood tea table. "This old bastard has no enmity with me. Why does he want to ruin my business?"
"This …" Wen Xiu Ping didn't know how to explain.
Xing Pengjing's face was filled with murderous intent. "Well, if Ninth Master of the East City wants to make things difficult for me, then I'll let him experience it!"
Wen Xiu Ping didn't say a word.
"Wen Xiu Ping! I order you to arrange this matter immediately. I want to see Ninth Master's head in three days! "Xing Pengjing had always been a man of his words.
"Tu Cheng, at this juncture, it's really inappropriate for us to have a conflict with Ninth Master of the East City." Wen Xiu Ping advised.
Xing Pengjing glared at him. "Then tell me what I should do now! We need money. Do you understand?! "
When Xing Pengjing vented his anger on Wen Xiu Ping, Wen Xiu Ping still didn't say a word.
He knew Tu Cheng too well, just like Xing Pengjing knew him too well.
When Xing Pengjing's anger dissipated a little, Wen Xiu Ping said, "At the end of the auction, I met a man called Black Water. His strength is not bad."
Xing Pengjing put away his anger and frowned.
"He said that we can cooperate with him. The benefits we can get are more than our golden crown … "
"Cooperate with what?" Xing Pengjing didn't wait for Wen Xiu Ping to finish his words and interrupted him directly.
It could be seen that Xing Pengjing's desire for money was quite huge and intense.
Wen Xiu Ping adjusted the speed of his speech. "He didn't say it clearly. He just told me that if we want to cooperate with him, we have to go to the Tea Tasting Pavilion of Wang Fu Hotel at 3: 30 tomorrow afternoon. He will wait for us there. "
Xing Pengjing was silent for a while. What could be such a huge benefit?
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