The correct way to slap the face quickly

A group of reporters gathered at the entrance of Shenghua Hotel.

"Why are there so many people here today?" A man carrying a camera dodged left and right to avoid the flow of people passing by.

The woman following him took the microphone and said, "Of course there are many people. The Dragon Gang's succession banquet will be held here today."

"So many people are here?" The man still didn't believe it. As a journalist, he couldn't understand that a gangster's succession banquet could be so grand.

"This is a banquet for the new gang leader to get to know all the important people. The real succession ceremony has been held in the Dragon Gang, and I heard that many high-ranking officials have come. If we do well this time, maybe we won't have to worry about it in the second half of the year. "The woman stepped forward and looked in.

Mo Ran sat in the car, following 8457's hair, while Wei Lin explained to her the precautions for the banquet.

"Aunt Lin, I remember everything. No need to say it again." Mo Ran rubbed his brows helplessly and said.

"Okay." Wei Lin finally stopped without saying anything. She looked at Mo Ran next to her. She was wearing a well-tailored black suit, short short hair, and delicate makeup on her face. As a woman, Wei Lin couldn't help but feel... She is attracted.

"Host, people from the Qing Gang will come to cause trouble today." 8457 said from the side.

Mo Ran raised his eyebrows and said in his heart: "I'm afraid he won't come. It's best if Shang Tingjun brings someone here in person and let me solve it all at once."

"Host, have you forgotten how protective this world is for them?" 8457 said with a slight curl of his lips.

Mo Ran shrugged and said nonchalantly: "I can't kill him, but I can just break his legs. I can save a lot of trouble if I cripple him."

"He won't come today." 8457 broke Mo Ran's daydream.

"I know." Mo Ran closed his eyes and fell asleep.

After a while, Afeng parked the car at the entrance of Shenghua Hotel, and Mo Ran got out of the car with 8457 and Wei Lin.

As soon as she got out of the car, the reporters waiting outside rushed up to her. If the people from the Long Gang hadn't stopped her, they would have blocked the road.

"Ms. Cheng, can I ask you a few simple questions?"

"Ms. Cheng, what do you think of the future development of the Dragon Gang?"

"Ms. Cheng, do you have anything to say about the reason for your father's death?"

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Mo Ran wore sunglasses and entered the hotel door without stopping a step. Only the camera faithfully recorded Mo Ran's handsome figure.

After the door calmed down, the photographer lowered his head and flipped through the photos taken, marveling at how good-looking Cheng Moran was. Plus, dressed like this, he really looked like a gang boss.

"Let me take a look..." The female reporter next to her snatched the camera away, and then looked at the photos inside with admiration.

"...You don't look at the interviewee's expression at all." The photographer complained at the side.

Then he received a bright white eye.

Zeng Ruoli looked at the people in the Qing Gang's helm who were getting ready to go, and walked towards Shang Tingjun's study.

"Dangdang"

Shang Tingjun was handling gang affairs and said without raising his head: "Come in."

Zeng Ruoli walked in and sat on the sofa opposite him.Shang Tingjun raised his head, glanced at her, and said, "What's wrong?"

Zeng Ruoli frowned and said, "I always feel that we shouldn't go this time."

Shang Tingjun thought her sense of justice was at work again. He put down his work, walked to her, trapped her on the sofa, held her chin with his hand, kissed her on the lips and said: "A Li , you are already a member of the Qinggang, remember."

"It's not what you think," Zeng Ruoli said with a frown, "I mean, I'm afraid I'll suffer a loss if I go this time. After all, it's their place."

Shang Tingjun stood up straight and said with a sneer: "The Dragon Gang actually let a yellow-haired girl take over as the leader of the gang. What loss can we suffer? They themselves are already torn apart. I just went to add fuel to their fire."

"I hope so." Zeng Ruoli looked at the man in front of her. She betrayed her faith for him, but she did not regret it. She believed that she would be happy.

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Mo Ran was sitting in the lounge, looking at his phone boredly, while 8457 beside him was taking a nap.

"Dang Dang Dang" 8457 instantly raised his head and looked at the door, vigilance flashing in his eyes.

Mo Ran looked up at the door and said calmly: "Come in."

Fu Lao was helped in. When 8457 saw it was Fu Lao, he lay back down and started to take a nap.

He arched his head towards Mo Ran and said, "Congratulations, Gang Leader."

Mo Ran returned the greeting and said, "Uncle Fu is so polite. I wonder if Mr. Fu is here this time?"

Fu Lao took a box from the person behind him. The box was made of fine rosewood and engraved with simple patterns. He handed the box to Mo Ran without any hesitation.

After Mo Ran saw the box, she knew what was inside because she saw Cheng Xiao used it and it contained the Dragon Gang's gang seal.

Mo Ran took it calmly, and just when Fu Lao thought she didn't know what was inside, she said, "Thank you, Uncle Fu. Mo Ran will take good care of these seals."

Fu Lao was stunned. It turned out that this girl knew that the gang seal was with him, but she didn't ask him for it. She waited for him to take it out by himself. He smiled. This girl was indeed thoughtful.

"You're welcome, Gang Leader. This should have been the Gang Leader's." Mr. Fu said with a smile, "I'm still waiting for the Gang Leader to lead the Dragon Gang to a higher level."

Mo Ran tilted his head and said with a smile: "That's inevitable. We can make a fortune tonight."

"Huh?" Mr. Fu was a little confused.

Before Mo Ran could speak, Afeng came over from outside, knocked on the door and said, "Miss, you are ready, you can start."

At this time, the banquet downstairs had already begun, but Mo Ran, as the protagonist tonight, arrived late.

"I understand." Mo Ran replied.

She turned around and said to Mr. Fu, "Uncle Fu, let's go together."

"Okay," Mr. Fu said with a smile, "Then let me give the gang leader a ride."

The banquet below was still going on, and the people who came were all well-known people in City C. Mo Ran also took the initiative to send messages to various senior officials. Although Wei Lin was confused at the time, she still followed Mo Ran's instructions and sent out invitations.

After these people received the invitation, they naturally had to come. After all, the Dragon Gang was very powerful in City C.

"This is really the first time. Previously, this gang never brought us to its celebrations, but we didn't expect that we would have a try today." The chief of a police station's city branch said to his colleagues next to him with a smile.

"Yes, this Dragon Gang is really brave, but I don't know what the new gang leader means." The person next to him said in confusion.

"What's the point? It must be a show of goodwill. I've heard that the successor is a little girl. She hasn't even grown hair yet. How can she manage the gang." The director snorted coldly.

"Then you have to seize the opportunity. This Dragon Gang is in your territory. Whatever happens is your responsibility."

"That depends on whether she has the eyesight. If not, I don't mind letting the Dragon Gang disappear like this."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, are you the only one who still wants to destroy the Dragon Gang?"

"It didn't work before, doesn't mean it won't work now. Now the Dragon Gang is divided into pieces. I think everyone wants a piece of the pie."

"That's true."

Conversations like this happened in every corner of the banquet. People were waiting for the appearance of the new gang leader with a sense of watching a good show.

"The gang leader is here!" the people outside shouted.

Everyone in the banquet hall looked at the door, and saw a beautiful woman, wearing a decent suit, holding Fu Lao's arm, walking in. She was accompanied by a sturdy snow-white dog, with a look on her face. She was smiling, but no one present would underestimate her because of her smile.

The man just touched the director and said, "It looks like he's not easy to mess with."

"not necessarily."