When the members of the Heavenly Wolf Gang came to their senses, the battle was over. They saw that the members of the Lion Gang, who were standing in front of them, had all fallen to the ground. Each of them was seriously injured. The most miserable one was the leader of the Lion Gang, who had been used as a sandbag. Looking at him lying on the ground like mud, it was estimated that none of his bones were intact.
"Year Two!" Looking at the dozens of people lying on the ground, Ye Xuan stretched his neck as if he had just done a warm-up. He clapped his hands lightly, then turned his head to look at the members of the Heavenly Wolf Gang, who were scared silly, and shouted.
"Yes … Yes … Leader, what can I do for you?" Year Two came to his senses and hurriedly bowed to Ye Xuan like a little eunuch meeting the emperor, looking at Ye Xuan in awe.
"Let our people come and clean up these people. If they want to join us, let them join us. If they don't want to join us, just break one of their legs." Ye Xuan ordered lightly. After a pause, he turned around and looked at the yard behind him. "By the way, send some people to go in. Since this is the territory of the Lion Gang, there should be some valuable things. Find them all and bring them back!"
"Yes, Leader!" Year Two hurriedly said respectfully.
"Okay!" Ye Xuan nodded, then turned around and was about to go back.
"By the way, ask these people where my father's body was after he was killed. Find him and bring him back!" Ye Xuan, who had just taken two steps, suddenly stopped, turned around, and ordered Year Two again.
"Yes, Leader, I will definitely find the old leader. Leader, please restrain your grief!" Year Two was stunned for a moment, then quickly replied.
"Well, that's it. I will wait for you at the entrance of the hall." Ye Xuan waved his hand. Under the respectful gazes of the members of the Heavenly Wolf Gang, he walked back to the original base of the Heavenly Wolf Gang with Uncle Fu.
As for mourning, what the f * ck? The old gang leader who had been hacked to death wasn't his real father. It was just that he had been assigned this identity after all. Death was a big deal, and he had to do what he could.
Although it was only in the suburbs of Shanghai, one could see the rickshaws running in and out of the streets. Shop signs were fluttering on both sides of the street, and there were hawkers hawking their wares everywhere. It was obvious that Shanghai was prosperous.
Although the current Shanghai was chaotic, it was also full of prosperity. In this era, although it was shameful for the Huaxia people to treat the Bund as a concession, it was a blessing in disguise for the Bund to become the leading financial overlord in the Far East. It was filled with an atmosphere of self-identity that was not present in this era.
Unfortunately, with the Japanese invasion, Shanghai had completely become the Japanese's world. Although the Japanese had now returned the power to the Wang puppet government, everyone knew that the current Wang puppet government was just a puppet of the Japanese. The air in Shanghai was faintly filled with a terrifying atmosphere.
"Uncle Fu?" Ye Xuan said to Uncle Fu as he observed the surroundings.
"Young master!" Uncle Fu had been by Ye Xuan's side today. He had witnessed Ye Xuan's victory. Although he still couldn't believe it, his eyes were full of awe when he looked at Ye Xuan. In his understanding, he had watched his young master grow up, but he had suddenly become so powerful. In Uncle Fu's view, his young master must have been possessed by a god.
The older generation, especially the people at this time, were still very respectful to ghosts and gods.
"Uncle Fu, it's just the two of us now. You don't have to be so reserved. Relax." Feeling that Uncle Fu was a little restrained, Ye Xuan respected this old man who still thought of protecting him in a life and death situation. He continued, "Uncle Fu, do you know about the underworld in Shanghai now? Other than the Sky Wolf Gang and the Lion Gang, which other gangs are there?"
"Young master, I have been working at home, so I really don't know much about these things. I only know that other than the Sky Wolf Gang and the Lion Gang in the eastern suburbs, there are also the Golden Tiger Gang, the Iron Scorpion Gang, and the Crocodile Gang. However, I heard that the Crocodile Gang is much bigger than the Sky Wolf Gang and the Lion Gang. I heard that the Crocodile Gang has thousands of people," Uncle Fu said apologetically.
"Crocodile Gang …" Hearing Uncle Fu mention the Crocodile Gang, Ye Xuan chewed. He knew about the Crocodile Gang. It was a big gang in Shanghai in this fantasy world, but it was destroyed by the Axe Gang at the beginning of the plot. It was only after the Crocodile Gang was destroyed that the Axe Gang began to dominate Shanghai's underworld.
"Then do you know about the Axe Gang?" Ye Xuan asked again.
"The Axe Gang … I'm sorry, young master. I don't think I've heard of it." Uncle Fu thought for a while and shook his head.
Hearing Uncle Fu's answer, Ye Xuan raised his eyebrows. Uncle Fu would not lie to him, so there were only two possibilities. Either Uncle Fu was inexperienced, so he had never heard of it, or the Axe Gang had not risen in the Bund yet. Judging from the arrogant attitude of the Axe Gang in the plot, the second speculation might be closer to the truth.
However, Ye Xuan did not think too much about it. The Axe Gang was just a trivial matter. Even if the Axe Gang really unified the entire Shanghai Bund, it would be a piece of cake for him to destroy it with his ability.
What he was thinking about now was that he could only get 0.001% luck value by subduing one person. That was to say, he had to subdue at least 200,000 people to get 20% luck value. This was obviously impossible. Although the Bund was chaotic and there were gangs everywhere, it was impossible to have 200,000 gangsters. Otherwise, the Bund would not be as chaotic as it was now. Instead, it would be full of gangsters.
"It's okay, I was just asking. By the way, Uncle Fu, I want to ask you about another place. Is there a place called 'Pigong Village' nearby?" Ye Xuan shook his head and asked again after thinking for a while.
"Pigong Village? … "Uncle Fu lowered his head and frowned. After thinking for a long time, he suddenly thought of a place," Oh, young master, I've thought of a place. Last year, I followed the master's order and went to a place where I passed by. It's in the western suburbs, but it's just a slum. People from all walks of life live there. I don't know if it's the place you're looking for, young master. "
"Western suburbs …" After hearing Uncle Fu's words, Ye Xuan immediately confirmed that the Pigong Stockade he was looking for was the one he was looking for. It seemed like he had found the place. Perhaps he should find some time to go there and meet the experts of this world …
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