Cross the collapsing iron and rebuild Yaliluo

Feeling the cold touch of the scabbard, a trace of cold sweat flowed down Old Beard's forehead.

But he still said it very seriously.

"It was really a car accident!"

"We didn't believe that the old gang leader died in an accident while driving, but after multiple investigations, we can only accept this result."

Xia Zhihui suddenly became interested.

"Oh?"

"Tell me more about it."

He moved the dragon bird and placed it on the bar.

"Think carefully, look at this knife and say, I draw the knife, this is unacceptable to normal people."

Indeed, this statement is true.

As long as he draws his sword, everyone around him will be blinded.

Old Beard looked at Dan Heng.

Your subordinates are so arrogant, why don't you take care of them?

But Dan Heng turned his head subconsciously and did not meet Old Beard's eyes.

Xia Zhihui had his own ideas, and he couldn't guess when he would draw his sword.

Having been exposed once before, Dan Heng didn't want to be exposed a second time.

Old Beard asked for help to no avail, and was stared at by Xia Zhihui, so he had no choice but to start recalling the past.

"The old gang leader went to attend the underground gang's annual meeting..."

The first sentence was interrupted by Xia Zhihui.

"Wait a minute, the underground gang's annual meeting?"

As the name suggests, it is a regular meeting held throughout the year.

But, you are gangsters!

Are all your gangs so orderly?

Old Beard understood Xia Zhihui's doubts. This kind of thing is indeed a bit strange, but it has been circulated for many years.

"The annual meeting was established not long after the establishment of City No. 7."

"In the beginning, under the leadership of the First Generation Construction Council, various organizations had to attend annual meetings."

"Later, City No. 7 developed rapidly, especially various top technology companies, and the construction council responsible for the initial establishment of City No. 7 had less and less power, and was finally disbanded."

"But the habit of annual meetings has been retained to a certain extent, but it only applies to underground gangs like us, or some small industries. As for those high-profit industries such as construction and mechanical prosthetics, they are all used by various large companies. Control, they are all in a competitive relationship, and although they often have a tacit agreement to monopolize, they no longer hold annual meetings.”

"The annual meetings of the underground gangs have been maintained very well, and even the black gloves of the three major companies must abide by the underground regulations."

"In terms of pure strength, we really can't defeat any of their gangs, but as long as we don't want to, they will be blind and deaf."

"City No. 7 is now different from other cities. It is in a state of anarchy. The construction and maintenance of public facilities are maintained by the Peacekeeping Committee jointly established by various companies. The Peacekeeping Committee wants to promote any new projects outside the fifth ring road, or even outside the fourth ring road. None of the measures can be effectively advanced.”

"So the Dajiangmen supported by the Liberty Group, the Yi Nian Gang supported by the Shencai Group, and the Fierce Ghosts of the Yudian Group all need to follow the underground rules and participate in the annual meeting every year."

Having said this, he poured himself a glass of water, drank it, and then continued to talk about the death of the old gang leader.

"And the old gang leader died three years ago on the way back from the annual meeting."

"We were very angry at first and thought that the death of the old gang leader was caused by murder. However, after our own investigation, we had to admit that the old gang leader chose to commit suicide."

"When the old gang leader went there, he only brought one driver with him, but after the regular meeting, he sent the driver away and chose to drive back by himself."

"His car is a specially made ancient fuel-powered mechanical car. It is absolutely impossible to be electronically interfered by hackers during operation."

"Although it is equipped with electronic equipment such as a driving recorder and navigation, they are all isolated from the driving of the vehicle. The driving recorder or even a disconnection device, which relies on hard disk recording, will not disturb him from manually controlling the car."

"In the hard drive we found later, the driving route of the old gang leader was completely reproduced."

"Although it is night, there is no one on the suspended bridge, and even the lights illuminate every place."

"The driving recorder clearly shows that on the way back, the old gang leader chose to make a sharp turn, fell from a height, and died accidentally."

"The final conclusion drawn by many parties, including our own, was suicide."

"This is the complete story."

Judging from various conclusions, this old gang leader indeed chose to commit suicide.

Xia Zhihui was thoughtful.

"What's the name of your old gang leader?"

The old beard was stunned for a moment, and then showed a nostalgic and respectful look.

"Steinbeck, people on the road respectfully call him Shan."

"Mountain?"

"Yes, the old gang leader has undergone many mechanical prosthetic transplants from the neck down. Except for the most important spine and genitals, other parts have been modified to some extent. His body shape is much wider than the average person, and with the addition of a height of more than two meters He is tall and looks like a mountain, and the old gang leader is cheerful and always heroic, so he is respected as a mountain by the Taoists."

Xia Zhihui nodded.

"interesting."

He lowered his head and began to recall the intelligence he had read, looking for any related events from three years ago.

When he thought about it, the people around him didn't know what to do, and the whole tavern froze.

Only the rustling sound of Dan Heng turning the pages of a book could be heard clearly.

Not long after, an energetic female voice came from outside the bar.

"What are you doing?"

"Why are so many people here and they are still stunned?"

The iron door at the door opened quietly without knowing when.

At the door of the bar, a girl wearing a white shirt and a black knee-length skirt looked inside curiously.

Old Beard's face froze and he winked at her quickly.

Xia Zhihui looked back.

"student?"

"Is she your escort girl here?"

Before Old Beard could speak, the girl outside the door retorted.

"What kind of escort girl? Ever since my grandfather, there has been no such thing in the Longlun Gang!"

"And this is my tavern, why are you here."

"If you are here as a guest, please follow the etiquette of a guest. Uncle Beard has poured wine for you, but you don't even drink a sip. Why, are you worried about the poison?"

"We wouldn't do such a despicable thing!"

As she spoke, she walked in, pulled the high chair next to Dan Heng and sat down, then picked up the water glass in front of Dan Heng and drank it in one gulp.

That was water that Old Beard poured for Dan Heng, but he didn't drink a sip.

The girl took one gulp and raised her cup high. Just when she was about to cheer, she smacked her lips again.

"No, why doesn't it smell like alcohol at all?"

"Is this white water?"

She put down her water glass in disappointment, stretched out her palm and patted the bar.

"Uncle Beard, have a cup of sea ash!"

Xia Zhihui smiled and pushed the flaming grass in front of him.

"Hello, I bought you this drink. What do you call it?"

"My name is Erica."