The border of Anduin Province.
On the right side of the highway, in a dark and dense barren mountain.
The crescent moon sprinkled silver sand, illuminating everything in a hazy and mysterious manner.
A tall black shadow swept through the forest like the wind, crossed the slope, rolled in the grass, leaped up, and pounced on the highway.
Coincidentally, a large red truck passed by on the highway.
The black shadow landed on the roof of the truck with a soft thud and crouched down.
The truck quickly moved along the highway.
The black shadow on the roof slowly expanded and turned into a human figure. Its right arm directly turned into an oval black ball.
"Goo."
The ball on the right arm looked like it was laying eggs as it squeezed out a black oval ball and flew into the grass on the side.
"Hunt, split, go, master needs more flesh and blood …" An order was transmitted to the black ball in the grass through some mysterious channel.
The black ball rolled and finally stopped at a depression in the grass.
"Hiss." A faint green light flashed on the surface of the ball.
Then, a cracking sound was heard.
Cracks slowly appeared on the surface of the ball.
The cracks increased and became bigger.
With a crash, the entire ball exploded and a blurry black shadow flew out from it.
The black shadow dashed towards the nearest city at an incredible speed, disappearing into the dark forest in the blink of an eye.
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Iron Fist Society.
Lin Sheng sat in front of the deserted main hall with a recent record in his hand.
As the temporary manager of the Iron Fist Society, Sarroux was very meticulous in this aspect.
Whenever there was a slightly bigger event, he would specifically record it in this notebook so that Lin Sheng could read it later.
With the help of Dao Ling and another newly joined martialist, the two old foxes and a young, hot-tempered one formed the top management of the Ironfist Society.
Driven, quick to change, adaptable.
Lin Sheng looked at the recent record. Under the suggestion of the new martial artist, an old man named Luo Xinna, the Iron Fist Society officially started to manage the port transportation.
There would often be various troublesome security issues at the port, such as theft, robbery, laborers fighting for business, gangs blocking merchant ships from unloading, purposely raising prices. And so on.
Therefore, there were many business opportunities.
Martialist Luo Xinna's suggestion was to occupy a port area and charge the site management and security fees.
This method allowed the Iron Fist Society to turn their losses into profits in just one week.
Previously, they had to rely on the money that Lin Sheng robbed to support their operations. Now, they could still make a few hundred yuan a day.
Apart from the labor wage, the site maintenance fee, and the living expenses of the disciples. He still had spare time.
"Finally, there's a talent who knows how to run a business …" Lin Sheng was quite pleased. He planned to find some time to meet this newly joined Luo Xinna.
It was only a short sentence, and naturally, not much information could be gleaned. However, the business opportunities at the port had existed for a long time. How could it be that not a single person had seen it?
Did he really think that everyone was a fool?
Not only did it involve strength and background, but it also involved balance.
Being able to force his way in without causing all the gangs and government officials in the port area to reject him was something that required a lot of ability.
In the past, the club could only take on temporary patrol jobs.
"The total number of disciples has exceeded a hundred?" Lin Sheng looked at the latest statistics.
There were a hundred and twenty-one disciples, four members, and twenty-three service staff.
"Unknowingly, it's already so big?" Lin Sheng closed the book.
"How is it? Boss. " Behind him, Sarroux approached with two cups of coffee. He sat down on the chair beside Lin Sheng and placed a cup of coffee on the table in front of them.
"Not bad. Very good. "Lin Sheng smiled." Do you sleep in the club every day now? "
"Almost. Anyway, my dad never cares about me, so I just live here," Sarroux said frankly.
"Now, our Iron Fist Society is already one of the top five forces in Blackwater District. Although we don't have as many people as the other gangs, the disciples we accept are all brave enough to fight. "
"This many people is enough. We don't need too many people. We want elites. "Lin Sheng pointed out.
"Understood. I'll immediately tell them not to accept any more people. "Sarroux nodded.
"How's the club?" Lin Sheng asked again.
The club he was referring to was the Iron Fist Club.
"It's disbanded." Sarroux shrugged. "We've also recruited some members with good temperament. They volunteered to join. "
"What a pity …" Lin Sheng sighed.
"Oh right. Boss, there have been more and more robberies and murders in the nearby cities. It feels like the density is much higher than before. It's not normal. "Sarroux suddenly said.
"Not in Huaisha, right?"
"Not at the moment. Also, the White Tarots seem to be relocating." Sarroux lowered his voice.
"Hmm? Relocating? "Lin Sheng's voice paused as he pondered. "The White Tarots are the largest gang in Huaisha. They have the most money and manpower. There's no reason for them to relocate."
"The news is absolutely true." Sarroux chuckled. "There are many disciples in the society. Some of their family members are from the underworld. They know a lot of information. "
"Is that so?"
Lin Sheng was puzzled.
"An organization with a strong foundation, rich finances, and many members. Why would they choose to relocate? What kind of situation did they encounter to make this decision? "
"Industry crisis? Can't make money? "Sarroux guessed.
"Doesn't seem like it … Stop guessing. We'll know soon enough. Just wait and see. "Lin Sheng ordered.
"Boss, the White Tarots have given up on many industries. Should we follow up and take them?" Sarroux asked in a low voice.
"Take your time. Don't be greedy. Other gangs will definitely make a move. Let them go first and see what happens." Lin Sheng said calmly.
"Understood." Sarroux nodded.
"Then, I'll go back first." Lin Sheng stood up. "Good luck. I can see that you're about to break through."
"Boss, you have sharp eyes!" Sarroux gave him a thumbs up.
"I'll go back first. Don't bother me if there's nothing important. Unless you break through." Lin Sheng decided to just let it go. He waved his hand and walked out of the hall.
Sarroux watched as his silhouette disappeared into the night. There was an indescribable feeling in his heart.
In the beginning, when he fought with Boss, he could roughly sense his strength.
But he didn't know when it started. Just standing in front of Boss made him feel pressured. Not to mention fighting him.
In fact, he wanted to ask Lin Sheng to test how much his skills had improved.
But in the end, he couldn't say anything to challenge him.
"I really don't know what level Boss has reached. But this is good. It's not bad to be the stabilizing force of the organization." Sarroux stood up and stretched.
"I have to work hard too. I can't be left too far behind by Boss. "
"Beep … Beep …"
Suddenly, his phone rang.
Sarroux quickly took out his phone from his pocket and glanced at the screen. The smile on his face slowly faded.
He pressed the answer button.
The voice that came from the phone was still the same deep middle-aged male voice that he was familiar with.
"Is this Sarroux? I'm your Uncle Xu. Your dad has something to deal with. If you need anything, you can contact me directly. "
The voice was very young. It was the gentle man named Xu He in Sarroux's memory.
"Where's my dad?" Sarroux asked calmly.
"There's a similar murder case in Huaisha, and two in one night. Mr. Wayne has already gone to the scene. This has a big impact. Mr. Wayne wants you to go home and stay put before the case is solved. Don't play outside. "Xu He advised.
"There's a case in Huaisha too?" Sarroux frowned. "Also, I'm not f * cking playing!!" He emphasized word by word.
"I'm just repeating. Also, the case only happened tonight. The method is exactly the same as in other cities. We suspect that it might be an organized crime. The scale of the organization is huge. It'll be difficult to solve the case. "
"Where is he now? The crime scene? "Sarroux was suddenly worried about his dad. Although he was always busy with work and could not care for himself.
But he could not deny that he loved him deeply.
"Yes."
"Understood." Sarroux hung up.
He stood at the entrance of the hall and was silent for a while. He decided to go home. He believed that he now had the ability to protect himself against firearms.
If he caught them off guard, his personal strength could play a big role.
So, he decided to go back and stay with his dad. This way, he could ensure his safety. It would be better if he solved the case.
As for the meeting, he could direct it remotely over the phone. With Old Man Dao Ling around, there would be no problem.
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