A light purple shirt, a black casual suit, silky black hair, pale cheeks due to blood loss, added a bit of charm when put together. This was especially so when the corner of his lips curled into a fierce smile, which made many people lose focus for a moment when they saw Li Wei for the first time.
Blood seeped out of the wound and dyed the corner of his light purple shirt a deep shade of purple. Li Wei narrowed his eyes and looked at the private room opposite him. He did not recall the specific scene of the shooting two days ago. Instead, he was confirming whether the high-ranking federal official mentioned in the intelligence report was in the private room.
Back then, Donglin Orphan came to Bermuda alone and spent a few years to cultivate a group of young, loyal subordinates. He also had some fame in the underground world, but he was still not qualified to sit in the front row of Bermuda's power conference.
His fame came from the name of the gang and its quirks. The gang was called the Orphan Gang. Li Wei recruited all orphans. Most of these orphans' families died in the continuous Bermuda underworld vendettas.
This was a quirk that many gangs laughed at. Although Bermuda was chaotic, there were many orphans who did not have a family. If Li Wei insisted on this quirk, the Orphan Gang would never be able to grow.
However, everything was changing. Li Wei, the leader of the Orphan Gang, who was laughed at for several years, laughed at the arms smuggler Ji Huo. No one thought it was strange or that he was courting death.
Because now in the whole of Bermuda, including the most powerful people, no one dared to look down on him. They were all frightened by this wild dog that was originally unknown but suddenly appeared to be extremely crazy and ruthless.
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The big shots who were qualified to sit in the front row were the most powerful overlords in Bermuda, such as the arms smuggler named Ji Huo. Although he was as humble as a puppy wagging its tail in front of Descartes, his name alone was enough to scare all the children on Pop Star to tears.
There were a few people like Ji Huo, and they were all members of the Bermuda Conference.
Without a prefix, the conference was called the Bermuda Conference.
The Bermuda Star Field was independent of the Federation because of the charter. As a special human settlement area, in addition to casinos, drug factories, and brothels, there was still a need for schools, doctors, and workers. There was still a need for order, but there were no judges and no police.
The organization that maintained order and set the rules was the Bermuda Conference.
Until one particular spring, a certain man from the Federation appeared in Bermuda. From then on, the meetings continued. Bermuda set the rules, but the person who controlled the order became the Underground King.
Back then, Lin Banshan came to Bermuda as the son of a wandering family. He observed and prepared in silence for three whole years. Then, on a certain night when he was intoxicated by the spring breeze, he suddenly launched an attack and established a new order in just a short month.
A member of the Federation had become Bermuda's most arrogant underworld king. This was an incredible thing, but Lin Banshan had done it. Naturally, all the opposing forces in the meeting were speechless and did not dare to speak.
Half a year ago, the king of Bermuda had left Bermuda, and the subjects who had been suppressed by him for many years began to have different ideas.
In the past, Lin Banshan had left and stayed in the Federation for a long time. At that time, the big shots in the Bermuda Conference did not dare to make a move. Although he was gone, his power and influence were still there.
But this time was different. When Lin Banshan left, he took Han Chu and most of his elite subordinates with him. He did not call back Zhang Xiaohua to take charge of the base camp.
The king left the palace with most of the troops. Han Chu, who was pale-faced and scarier than the devil, left. Zhang Xiaohua, who was silent and cold but killed without blinking, did not return. These three alone were enough to tempt people. Moreover, they were very clear about the reason why Lin Banshan took away all of his forces.
To fight against the Federation government, even if Lin Banshan did not move, he had to do his best. Then, the people of Bermuda could not help but be restless.
No one was optimistic about the prospects of Lin Banshan returning to the Federation this time. Against a powerful regime, no matter how strong you were, there was no possibility of winning. More people firmly and happily believed that Lin Banshan could not return to Bermuda alive.
What's more, the Federation government had been secretly supporting him. Bermuda was Lin Banshan's foundation. It was the underworld king's confidence to fight against the Federation. If his foundation in Bermuda was cut off, they would become a tree without a deep root and a stream without a source. They would be very weak.
This was a very clear situation. The Federation government and the members of the conference were attacking from two sides. The man who had made Bermuda difficult to breathe for many years, even if he was an unclimbable mountain, was bound to collapse.
A beautiful picture unfolded in front of the members of the conference who had endured for many years. They seemed to see this beautiful Bermuda star field, after being occupied by outsiders for many years, finally return to the arms of the Bermudians.
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Forty days ago, a bloody war suddenly broke out on Bermuda's most important planet, Bop Star. This war happened between the members of the Bermuda Conference and the forces left behind by Lin Banshan. Although it was incomparable to the cosmic war between the Federation and the Empire, and was far less magnificent than that war, it was more sinister, direct, and violent.
Countless street fights, intensive shooting incidents, and terrifying arson cases occurred continuously in various parts of Bermuda. Blood was everywhere.
In the beginning, the conference achieved the expected victory.
With the secret support of the Federation, they continuously defeated the forces left behind by Lin Banshan. They used bullets and flames to arrogantly vent their resentment of being suppressed by Lin Banshan, and more importantly, by Han Chu for too long. They occupied the areas controlled by the other side one by one and used tough and ruthless means to take away the other side's route.
Just as the Bermuda Conference was about to attack Garth City, where Lin Banshan's base camp was located, Li Wei and his gang appeared in front of them.
The members of the conference did not know why this unknown leader of a small gang dared to show up in a situation where the general situation was already decided. According to the intelligence, this person had no connection with Lin Banshan, but they did not care. In their view, this obviously crazy wild dog was just another corpse.
What happened next made Ji Huo and several other members of the conference realize that they had made a big mistake by not paying attention to Li Wei and his gang.
Bermuda was a chaotic world that used death to reason. Whoever could kill the most, who was the most ruthless, was the most reasonable.
In the following month, Li Wei used his own performance to prove to the whole of Bermuda that he was the most reasonable person. Although his gang had a total of less than five hundred people, he was more ruthless than anyone else. His group of orphans was definitely more ruthless than the gang members in the conference who were raised by money and women!
The Orphan Gang took over the secret arsenal left by Han Chu. Hundreds of members were scattered in every corner of Garth City, guarding every corner, guarding every inch of land. Gunfire filled the sky, and people died at any time. However, those orphans did not seem to feel fear. Even if their abdomens were cut open by shrapnel, they still screamed and rushed out, madly pulling the trigger, using a dense number of bullets to shoot the enemy into a hornet's nest before they fell.
Countless bloody small-scale battles broke out on the edge of the city. Li Wei and his Orphan Gang used the most bloody and direct means to respond to the bloody and direct attacks of the enemy. Many people fell in a pool of blood, but even more people in the conference died.
Death was not terrible. What was more terrible was the way the Orphan Gang led them to death.
On a certain night three weeks ago, the conference's armed forces successfully broke into a manor in the northern suburbs of Garth City. That night, a bloody purge was carried out. The next day, one of the leaders in charge of the attack held a celebration dinner in his own manor.
A young waiter, carrying a tray, was about to approach the leader when he was stopped by a vigilant bodyguard. The waiter smiled slightly, and a trace of ridicule appeared on his handsome face. He did not have a gun on him, only a bomb.
Boom!
The celebration dinner turned into a bloody battlefield. The bomb directly turned the smiling waiter and the leader of the conference into ashes. The more than four hundred guests who attended the dinner suffered heavy casualties. The entire Planet Bop seemed to have heard the terrible sound of the explosion.
Since that night, the leaders of the Bermuda Conference and all the gang leaders stopped all activities. Under the protection of the armed forces, they nervously hid in their own headquarters like turtles.
They did not want their fleet to be directly blown into the sky by roadside bombs. They did not want their mistresses to be shot to death. They did not want their manors to suddenly turn into ruins and they were turned into minced meat.
They also did not want to wear bulletproof vests to drink coffee, only to be chased by a thin and weak newspaper boy who looked less than fifteen years old when he suddenly pulled out a kitchen knife to kill them. They were cut until they were bleeding all over, with shredded flesh hanging from their buttocks. After the bodyguards pulled out their guns and killed the newspaper boy, they were still crying in shame on the streets.
These scenes were the real story of this month. There was no doubt that the days when Li Wei and his Orphan Gang launched a cold counterattack were the bloodiest month in Bermuda after Lin Banshan launched the February attack.
Now, no one dared to laugh at the originally inconspicuous Orphan Gang, and no one dared to laugh at Li Wei's eccentric habit of recruiting members.
It was not until this time that many people understood that the orphans whose parents died in the hands of the underworld hated the underworld the most. Without family, they had no love or care for this chaotic world, so even in the face of death, they were not afraid!
The leaders of the Bermuda Conference started this war for profit. No matter how many of their men and companions died, they would not be afraid. However, when they met the mad dog Li Wei and the orphans who were not afraid of death, they realized that their lives could end at any time, so they began to fear.
These young people were crazier and more cold-blooded than Han Chu, more violent and bloodthirsty than Zhang Xiaohua. When it came to unscrupulous means, even Lin Banshan, the King of the Underworld, would never be as thorough as them.
The leaders of the conference could not hold on anymore. Although they knew that Li Wei's Orphan Gang was almost out of ammunition and food, they did not dare to let the war continue like this because no one knew who would be the next to die before the entire Orphan Gang was wiped out.
Under such circumstances, two days ago, the Bermuda Conference tried to assassinate Li Wei. After confirming that it had failed, they proposed to negotiate with the other party.
This was the first time since the start of the war that the two sides sat on the table to negotiate. It didn't take long for the people who hung a thin rope on both sides of the bottomless cliff to decide the ownership of the relevant interests through the boxing competition.
The leaders of the conference agreed to choose this simple, crude, primitive, bloody, and even childish way to decide the distribution of such important interests. In fact, it was very helpless and humiliating.
Because they were forced to the negotiating table by Li Wei and the Orphan Gang in a simple, crude, primitive, bloody, and even childish way.
The King who left did not leave behind any weapons of mass destruction for the kingdom. Under such an extreme disadvantage, the lone army on the wall was able to achieve such a situation. This was Li Wei's victory, this was the victory of the mad dog, this was the victory of the orphan.
Whether it was in Eastwood, Bermuda, or the Empire:
Whether he was selling newspapers, serving tea, or researching mecha.
Orphans were always invincible.
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In order to fight against the Federation, Lin Banshan had to give it his all, so Han Chu, Zhang Xiaohua, and most of the elites could not stay in Bermuda.
Before leaving, his subordinates were guessing who he would hand over his foundation to because they knew what the Federation would do, and they also knew that the Bermuda leaders who had been suppressed for many years had been waiting for this opportunity.
There were many guesses, and even in a very private situation, Han Chu looked at Lin Banshan's calm expression and could not help but ask if Xu Le had already arrived in Bermuda, and then reminded him that the rock was ultimately from the Empire.
It was no wonder that Han Chu guessed that it was Xu Le, because in such a precarious environment, only such a peerless and fierce person could protect Lin Banshan's foundation.
No one would have thought that the answer was a somewhat unfamiliar name, Li Wei.
Lin Banshan was the king of Bermuda, and Li Wei was just a very inconspicuous street gang leader. What was even more difficult to understand was that except for a sentence he said three and a half years ago when the Orphan Gang had just offended a big shot in the conference, the two sides had not interacted for a few years. They had not even contacted each other, let alone feelings.
However, Lin Banshan made such a simple and even somewhat hasty decision to hand over his headquarters, the foundation that he had worked so hard for half of his life, and the most important resources to the orphan named Li Wei without any reservations.
As long as less than five people knew about Lin Banshan's arrangements, Han Chu had never questioned Lin Banshan's decisions in his life. He could not understand, but he had to obey. He just had some doubts about Li Wei's ability to protect the family business.
"A few years ago, Xu Le once asked me to take care of this person called Li Wei. After that, I checked and found a very interesting thing."
At that time, Lin Banshan's explanation was very simple and powerful.
"To be able to be friends with Xu Le for so many years, to be able to make Xu Le, who never asked for help, rather than owe the Zhong family a big favor, this person is worthy of trust."
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(My mood was affected, so it was very difficult to write, but I am really satisfied with this chapter, it's quite good.
It was indeed difficult to write, and if it was not something that I liked, it would be even more annoying.
At most, I won't return the monitor, we don't lack those few hundred dollars, damn it.
There were still five thousand words to go, and the sky was already bright.
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