Lin Banshan went to the Federation with his strong determination and strongest subordinates, but left his foundation in Bermuda. He didn't even take Li Feirong, the woman he doted on the most over the years, and his only son that not many people knew about.
He was able to leave so freely because in his eyes, although Bermuda behind him was dangerous, it was still considered safe compared to the Federation. However, in this matter, he, who rarely made mistakes in his life, still underestimated the courage of the Federation government and the determination of the Bermuda gangs.
Fortunately, he chose Li Wei.
Of course, Lin Banshan couldn't just blindly trust Xu Le by leaving all his women and children in Li Wei's care. In fact, after learning about the relationship between Li Wei and Xu Le a few years ago, he had been silently watching the development of this person in Bermuda. Through observation, he confirmed that this person was ruthless.
Lin Banshan had always believed that ruthlessness was the most important and the most scarce quality. Li Wei had this, even to some extent, so he was worthy of high hopes.
When he first learned of this, Li Wei was shocked speechless. He didn't understand why the King of Bermuda opposite him would give him such an important task, but he knew that this matter was difficult.
Without thinking more, he agreed to Lin Banshan's request.
He knew that if he could survive, the Orphan Gang would still exist, and Lin Banshan could return to Bermuda alive from the Federation, he would naturally be able to obtain great rewards. However, the reason why he silently accepted this perhaps glorious but doomed to be extremely dangerous and bloody was simpler.
Three years ago, when the Orphan Gang was about to fall into the abyss of destruction, it was Lin Banshan's understatement that saved everything.
In other words, after angering a certain big shot in the Bermuda Conference, Li Wei and the Orphan Gang were able to survive until today because of this sentence.
For Lin Banshan, saying this was a very simple matter, but for Li Wei and the Orphan Gang, it was the most beautiful dawn on the line of life and death.
Merchants with endless wealth could casually give away a bowl of leftovers to a beggar who was about to starve to death. To some people, since the leftovers were insignificant to the merchants, then their gratitude was only the weight of the bowl of rice. However, in Li Wei's philosophy, the beggar would starve to death without the bowl of rice. Thus, the bowl of rice was a life that you had to repay with your life.
The person that Lin Banshan had his eyes on, and the person that Xu Le cared about, naturally had a different temperament. Li Wei did not seem to have any particularly strong abilities, but since he was young, he had mingled in the black market of the mine tunnels and honed his skills in Jianghu. His clothes were covered in frost, and his mind was broad. If he was in the old Tai Dynasty, he would be a national hero.
When he agreed to this matter, he said directly to Lin Banshan, "If I die, then there is no way to protect these things of yours. Don't blame me."
Lin Banshan smiled, his eyes full of appreciation.
The meaning of this sentence was very clear and firm. What it meant was that as long as it didn't die, it would definitely protect these things for it.
That was what Li Wei said, and that was what he did.
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Taking the white napkin handed by the young man beside him, Li Wei slowly wiped the blood that seeped out of his purple shirt. Looking at the unconscious boxer that was being carried out of the venue, a faint worry appeared between his eyebrows, and he instantly returned to calmness.
This underworld war lasted for a whole month. During this month, his Orphan Gang lived a life bathed in blood. Facing the joint attack of several of the most powerful forces in Bermuda, even though he and his brothers opened their bloodthirsty lips, revealed their ferocious white teeth, and bitterly held on in every street, they were inevitably forced into a desperate situation by the other party, and were covered in blood.
This boxing match held according to Bermuda's underground law was the product of a compromise after both sides could not hold on. Being able to hold on for so long under such circumstances, Li Wei should have felt proud, but he was very clear that this was only a temporary victory. With the end of the boxing match, it was very likely to become a bubble.
After all, his foundation in Bermuda was still shallow, and there was no real strong person to serve him. Although his brothers were brave and bloodthirsty, under such a square stage surrounded by ropes, they definitely could not be called masters.
In contrast, the big shots of the Bermuda Conference had been passed down for generations, and there would always be some powerful people hidden in the manor.
Under such circumstances, Li Wei used a large sum of money left by Han Chu to invite three powerful boxers from Li Mingxing.
He originally thought that he could at least compete with the other party, but he did not expect that the first round of the boxing match would end in less than twenty seconds, and his side would be defeated miserably.
The agreement with the Bermuda Conference was to win two out of three rounds, but the first round was so miserable, and an ominous atmosphere gradually enveloped the entire box.
Li Wei looked at the bald boxer on the stage and noticed that the man did not show off after winning, but silently and calmly retreated.
The young subordinate next to him said unwillingly, "If Uncle Hua was here, he could break all the bones of those guys on the opposite side by himself!"
Li Wei narrowed his eyes and looked at the bald boxer in the dark corner. His nostrils slightly moved, as if he smelled the unique smell of blood in the military camp, and suddenly asked, "Where do you think the strongest men are usually?"
The young subordinates were startled. Some answered that it should be the Li Mingxing Academy, while others refuted that it must be the body cultivation hall in Feicheng City.
Li Wei shook his head and said, "The strongest men are in the army, not in the Federation's army, but in the Empire's army."
The young subordinates thought of the two legendary names and nodded in agreement. Only a very mischievous young man laughed and said, "Except for Xu Le and Madman Li, that princess is a girl."
There was a burst of laughter in the box, but Li Wei's next sentence made the laughter abruptly stop.
"The boxers invited by San Bao should be the elites of the Federation's special forces."
At this moment, the door of the box was pushed open, and a subordinate with a gloomy face walked in with a skinny man. He leaned close to Li Wei and whispered a few words.
Li Wei's expression suddenly became gloomy, and he stared coldly at the skinny man and said, "You want to withdraw from the competition?"
The skinny man nodded.
Li Wei slowly put the bloodstained napkin in his hand on the table and frowned. He asked, "The masters of the Li Mingxing Academy also know fear?"
"I can see that they are soldiers, very powerful special forces soldiers."
The skinny man replied, "I learned martial arts and participated in many boxing competitions. I also killed people on the stage, but their profession is to kill people."
"I am confident that I can beat them in martial arts, but I am not confident that I will be the one standing on the stage in the end. To be precise, I will be killed by them."
Li Wei squinted his eyes and looked at him as if he was looking at a pile of garbage. He said, "You know that according to the rules of Bermuda, you will die if you leave at this time."
The skinny man replied, "If I go on the stage at this time, I will definitely die. As for whether I will die or not, it depends on whether you can survive tonight."
Then the master said calmly, "Guns are not allowed in the venue, so you can't stop me. I am just here to express my apology and refund the money."
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The door of the box was tightly closed, and the atmosphere was particularly oppressive and tense. The expressions on the faces of the young orphans were very ugly. The invited master actually fled in the face of the battle and was so arrogant. It was really humiliating.
A burly young man slowly unbuttoned his collar and said honestly, "I will go on the next round. Brother Wei is injured, I am the best at fighting."
"I know that I may die if I lose, but I can't admit defeat and be so shameful."
Everyone's expression was frozen, but Li Wei's face did not have any sad expression, not even a trace of depression.
He patted the shoulder of the burly man and said, "Fight well, if you lose, we will all go to the underworld to accompany you. Anyway, everyone is the same person."
"Now there are five people in the box, we will all go to accompany you, but I think that if hundreds of people in this venue die together, it should be more lively."
Li Wei narrowed his eyes and looked at the lively venue. He looked at the flying gambling sticks and said in a cold voice, "If you lose, I will blow up this venue."
"Brother Wei, this is against the rules," a subordinate said in shock.
The so-called underworld of Bermuda was a society where the law was basically equivalent to empty words. The most important thing here was the rules. Those rules had been passed down for countless years, along with blood and tears, and had long been ingrained in the blood of the Bermudians. No one doubted them, and no one dared to challenge them.
Even Lin Banshan in Bermuda had to show a certain degree of respect for these rules that had been passed down for countless years.
This meeting hall did not allow guns to be brought in, and that was the rule. That was why Ji Huo, a notorious arms smuggler, did not dare to bring a gun.
It was also the rule to accept defeat, and that was why the leaders of the meeting agreed to this fight with the Orphan Gang. That was why the loyal subordinates raised doubts about Li Wei.
"People are going to die, why bother with the rules?"
Li Wei said calmly, "And I am from Donglin, why should I follow the rules of Bermuda?"
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The burly and honest man of the Orphan Gang was called Hu Shi. He waved his hand and refused the help of the professional physiotherapist. He walked alone to the back corner of the ring to stretch his body. He jumped in small steps and raised his hands to warm up.
As the strongest fighter of the Orphan Gang, he had participated in several unrestricted fights and had considerable experience. When he noticed the lean boxer on the opposite side of the ring, he, like Li Wei, smelled extreme danger.
However, he was not afraid. Even if he lost and died, including the strong man from the Federal Army and the big shots in the top box, the entire venue would be buried with him.
Hu Shi thought sadly. Unfortunately, Brother Wei insisted on staying in the box to not arouse the suspicion of the opponent, waiting for the moment of explosion.
Dang! Dang!
Dang! Dang! The crisp sound of the antique bronze bell rang. A girl in a long white dress walked to the ring and showed the board in her hand.
Hu Shi took a deep breath and walked to the end of the passage. He shook his huge head vigorously, and his thick neck made a crisp cracking sound.
A palm was placed on his shoulder.
The strength of the hand was so great that he could not move forward. He looked back and found that he could only see a wall.
"I'll go next," the man said in a deep voice.
Hu Shi looked up in shock.
This was the first time he had seen a man who was more burly and stronger than him. The man was like a steel statue, and his muscles were ridiculously strong.
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(A group of men means these are the men I thought they were.
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