The Almighty Taoist of the Beautiful President

Chapter 263

The atmosphere in the youth hotel room was somewhat dignified. It was the first time Li Changan had encountered such a difficult thing since returning to Jiangning.

He slowly said to Second Uncle Zhu: "Maybe this time the Yulan Basin Festival is aimed at me."

Uncle Zhu was taken aback: "Mr. Li, why do you think so?"

Li Changan smiled coldly: "I have done a lot of things since I returned to Jiangning. It is estimated that the bigwigs in the underground world have also obtained a lot of information. I was in London before. Even if they had the guts, they didn't have the opportunity. It's different now I'm here alone, so naturally someone wants to try it out."

Second Uncle Zhu was shocked. He actually knew nothing about Li Changan's background, but he knew very well that this gentleman was inextricably linked to the underground world, and his status must be quite high.

Li Changan asked him at this time: "Which organizations will participate in the Yulan Basin this time, have you received the 'Pudu Post' from the Youth Association?"

Uncle Zhu hurriedly opened the leather bag he brought, and carefully held out a black post with red borders.

Li Changan took it over, and saw a line of large characters on the top of the "Pudu post", which was written in Chinese, Japanese, Korean, and English, and said: "Pudu day, the heavenly demon descends, and determines the good and evil in the world..."

Li Changan shook his head: "It's still the same old way."

When I opened the post, the organizations that participated in the Obon Festival came into view.

Li Chang'an sneered: "Okay, including your youth association this time, a total of six major organizations participated. Although the number is small, the quality is not low. They are all well-known masters in the underground world."

He looked at the first line: "Japanese Yakuza, um, gathered the elites of the three major organizations of the Yamaguchi-gumi, the Inagawa-kai, and the Sumiyoshi-kai."

Second Uncle Zhu nodded: "I heard that Yakuza's operating income this year exceeded 300 billion U.S. dollars."

Li Chang'an hesitantly: "That's just on the books. Japan's Yakuza is different from other organizations. It's run as a company, and its members are all registered with their real names. Their underground business makes money, and it's normal to have at least 1000 billion US dollars in revenue. "

Flipping through this organization and looking at the next one, Li Changan couldn't help frowning: "To Hongtang? Isn't this a branch of Hongmen? Which party are they representing this time?"

Second Uncle Zhu pondered, "Zhihongtang is headquartered in San Francisco, USA, but they are representing the Malaysian branch this time. After all, the Obon Festival is a gathering of the Asian underground world."

"Interesting..." Li Changan pointed with his finger: "Boss Zhi Hongtang was arrested by the FBI a few years ago, and he has been so devastated that he is ready to move again. Have you forgotten that Huaxia is their ancestor and root?"

Uncle Zhu didn't dare to speak anymore.

Li Chang'an continued to read: "Korean Seven Star Gang? It's not worth mentioning. Their boss Li Jianghuan has to kneel and wait at my door every year when he goes to London. Now he is living well off the Korean entertainment industry. This year, he probably just participated in it. "

Uncle Zhu was stunned. Li Jianghuan's Seven Stars Gang is the number one organization in Korea, occupying half of the Korean entertainment industry. It is the boss who stomps and shakes Asia. In Li Changan's mouth, he is just a servant kneeling at the door waiting to be summoned... …

Li Changan flipped through the introduction about the Youth Association and saw the fifth organization.

"Vietnamese Pingchuan faction? This organization still exists." Li Changan was really surprised: "This is a garbage gang composed of drug lords in Vietnam and Myanmar and degenerate soldiers in Southeast Asia. Apart from being cruel, the organization is very backward in operation. It's over."

Second Uncle Zhu said in a low voice: "I heard that the Pingchuan faction and Zhihongtang have formed an alliance. Once the two of them cooperate, they will have the confidence to participate in the Yulan Basin this time."

At this point, Uncle Zhu helped him open the last page of the post: "This last one is really strange. Look, I have never heard of such an organization in Asia."

Li Changan looked closely: "Huh? India's 'Wesmaya Society', India?"

Second Uncle Zhu also smiled: "Yeah, as you know, the underground world in India likes to fight in groups, the organization is scattered and the personnel changes a lot, and they haven't made a name for themselves in the world. I didn't expect such a 'Wes' to appear suddenly." Maya society', I asked several elders in the society, and they all said they had never heard of it."

Li Changan closed the post, looked up and thought for a while: "No, Weismoyer is not the kind of gang you imagined."

His tone became serious: "The four words Weismoye are Sanskrit and Chinese translations from "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Heart Mantra", which means that this is not an underground gang in India at all, but our dark church in China. "

Uncle Zhu was shocked: "Is this true? Huaxia still has such a dark organization?"

Li Chang'an nodded: "Worship Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, misinterpret Fudo Mingwang's scriptures, in the southwest, they call themselves 'Miaofaju' on the surface, but they are actually ghost sects, led by the leader of the Netherworld, and they specialize in doing things that hurt nature and reason." , a hundred years ago, the Daoist sects had joined forces to encircle and suppress several times, but with little success."

Speaking of this, he has already connected the whole thing: "Yang Jiugui was born in Miaofaju, so he must be a big figure in the ghost sect, and the Yang's consortium is behind him, so the reason behind this Yulan Basin meeting is , must have an unusual relationship with that mysterious Yang family consortium."

This is also good, on the day of the Ghost Festival, we can settle these things together, so as to save trouble.

Li Chang'an thought of this, and asked Second Uncle Zhu: "Who will you send to the Youth Association this time?"

Second Uncle Zhu rubbed his head and smiled wryly: "This is my biggest trouble. The matter of our chairman's successor is still in chaos. After receiving this post, no one from the major forces in the meeting wanted to go, so they just threw it at me. I'm just an old man." Xiangzhu, there is nothing I can do now."

Li Changan glanced at him: "Isn't this obvious? At the critical moment of vying for the position of president, they don't want to participate in this Yu Lan Basin, which will damage their own strength, so you, a new big incense master, It is the best substitute for the dead ghost."

Uncle Zhu was very distressed: "If we lose in a mess, our Huaxia Youth League's reputation will be damaged, and I will be responsible."

Li Changan smiled and said, "Okay, I will help with this matter."

Second Uncle Zhu was overjoyed: "That's really great. This time, the Yulan Basin will still be the old rules, nothing else, just participate in the final 'Ten Temples of Yama'. I can't find a single person here."

Li Chang'an pondered: "In a life-and-death fight, at least four people must be found. I can't directly fight."

He smiled slightly: "After all, seniority and identity are on the table here. If I make a move, it will be bullying children if it spreads."

He walked a few steps in the room, and then said in a deep voice, "Remember the candidates for the life-and-death battle."

Second Uncle Zhu hastily pricked up his ears.

"The first one is Pei Dongsheng. Well, don't ask, this is the person I want to entrust to you. Participating in the life-and-death battle at the Yulan Basin Festival can just train him."

"The second place, Xiaohu is fine." Li Changan waved his hand to stop Uncle Zhu's doubts, and continued: "The third one is for Ji Yeyue next to me. She has the strength. For the last person, you only need to write down a name." That's enough, her name is Lan Ruo, as for her background, don't worry about it."

Second Uncle Zhu didn't dare to ask more questions, so he wrote them down one by one, but Zhu Xiaohu was really worried.

Li Changan got up and was about to leave. Before leaving, he patted Second Uncle Zhu on the shoulder: "The small lake is different from the big mountain. Since she is my disciple, this kind of scene should be seen more often. It will be good for her."

Second Uncle Zhu nodded and respectfully sent him out of the youth hostel.

(End of this chapter)