palm blade

Chapter 31

One month later, Rongxing Group ushered in the largest internal high-level meeting of the year.

The veterans at the meeting looked ugly, but they all proposed to give up the power to Lei Shao according to the agreement with Mu Zixing.

During this period, Mu Zixing kept paying attention to Lei Shao's reaction, but the other party didn't seem surprised at all, let alone surprised, his face was calm as if everything had been expected.

Even after hearing that the old school was going to hand over the rights to him, Lei Shao didn't refuse, and agreed to all of them one by one, and asked someone to bring the contract materials that had been drafted.

Only then did Mu Zixing realize that Lei Shao already knew what he was doing.

"Brother Xing, will we be used by Mr. as a gun?"

The council was held in Lei's mansion. During the break, Lei Shao asked someone to set up a luncheon. LA members were scattered around the scene, always vigilant for Lei Shao's safety. One of them, named Shiliu, saw Muzi slipping away. Xing couldn't help but leaned over and muttered.

When Mu Zixing heard this, he looked up from a distance and looked indifferently among a group of old foxes. Lei Shao, who dealt with them calmly, shook his head, "Don't say that again."

It doesn't matter what that person thinks, as long as it's what he wants.

As if sensing his gaze, Lei Shao glanced past the crowd and looked over from a distance. Mu Zixing greeted Shiliu and walked over directly.

"gentlemen."

Lei Shao handed him the remaining half glass of wine and asked, "How is it outside?"

"This year, there are quite a few people brought by each family privately." Mu Zixing said.

It is estimated that those people were afraid. In previous years, those who brought one bodyguard on the surface brought three this year, and they did not know how many people they arranged in secret. They were afraid that Lei Shao and Mu Zixing would conspire to make trouble and let them go. no reply.

"Keep an eye on it, the police will also pay attention to the situation here, don't make trouble." Lei Shao warned.

When he spoke, he tilted his head slightly, and the heat swept over Mu Zixing's ears. Mu Zixing's ears were hot. He answered yes, put the goblet on the waiter's tray, and then turned around to make arrangements to strengthen the vigilance. .

When he left, Lei Shao took another glass of wine and looked down at the dark red liquid inside.

In fact, he never thought of assuming all of Rongxing's authority in his own hands. He wanted to deal with these old-school families, but it had nothing to do with power.

Ji Baichuan trained Mu Zixing to treat him as a tool for killing. With a knife, apart from killing people, of course he would not teach him too much other things.

As a result, Mu Zixing, who has grown up, is actually very simple in thinking, thinking that if he wants to grab it, if he is convinced, it will be his own.

But if this was the case, Ji Baichuan would have done it himself after he had trained Mu Zixing, but Ji Baichuan didn't dare to act rashly until his death.

Rongxing has been in the hands of Grandpa Lei Shao for more than 50 years. Later, his parents, Ji Baichuan, and Lei Shao went to Lei Shao for more than 30 years. It has developed rapidly and has been deeply rooted in City C. The network of relationships involved is intricate, relying on "brute force" Can't control it at all.

Moreover, the old factions have handed over power one after another, which is not good for Lei Shao.

Rights are just a name. In fact, apart from intensifying the conflict between him and the old school, they can't shake those families at all. They still do what they have to do. That's why these people compromised so easily with Mu Zixing.

But Mu Zixing's action disrupted some things that Lei Shao had been doing secretly, even the overall plan.

In fact, the most sensible thing to do is to push Mu Zixing out and explain to everyone that what this person did was not ordered by him, and Lei Shao may have to kill Mu Zixing to give everyone an explanation.

But when Mu Zixing attacked the first family without notifying him a long time ago, in order to protect Mu Zixing, Lei Shao could only close his eyes and watch him continue, making others think that Mu Zixing was the only one. His actions were all approved by him.

And today, he has to recognize and carry all the resentment and resentment from the old school.

After the luncheon ended, the parliament continued. I thought that there would be such a shocking event as the collective transfer of power in the morning, and it would be calmer in the afternoon. As a result, Mu Zixing dropped a blockbuster at the beginning.

He also handed over all the rights in his hands, and since then, Rongxing has been completely controlled by one person.

Not only the others were startled, even Lei Shao looked at Mu Zixing deeply.

"One more thing," Mu Zixing looked at Lei Shao across the long table, with a bitter smile unconsciously on the corner of his mouth, he said, "I want to leave Rongxing, sir, please allow me."

Everyone was in an uproar, and Lei Shao's pupils shrank slightly.

"Do you know what kind of punishment you will be punished if you want to quit after entering Rongxing?" a Patriarch asked hissingly.

Mu Zixing nodded, raised his hand and snapped his fingers. Someone came in with a tray with three shining long knives on it.

When everyone saw it, they knew that he was well prepared.

Three knives and six holes, the knives pierced through the chest.

This rule was set by Grandpa Lei Shao when Rongxing was still a small group, and it has been used until now. Anyone who wants to leave Rongxing is equivalent to a traitor of Rongxing and will suffer from this.

He was stabbed three times in the chest, and if he was not careful, he would die. Mu Zixing's expression was very calm. When the tray came close, he took off his suit jacket and reached out to unbutton his shirt.

"I don't agree." Lei Shao suddenly said in a deep voice.

Mu Zixing paused, looked up at him, and Lei Shao said to the man carrying the tray, "Go out."

But before the person left, Mu Zixing grabbed the other person's wrist, took the tray and put it on the table.

"Please help me, sir," he said.

Lei Shao's face, which had been calm all the time, darkened a little bit with the naked eye. Dozens of eyes were watching, and he couldn't say much, he could only watch Mu Zixing unbutton one by one.

If you have a strong will, then as long as you pass this test, no one can stop you.

When Mu Zixing decided to leave, he was ready to endure this ordeal. Compared with the pain Lei Shao gave him, these were nothing.

"sorry sir."

He didn't listen to Lei Shao's words, and still embarrassed him on such an occasion.

Mu Zixing pursed his lips and pulled the hem of his shirt out of his trousers, but then a bullet pierced his shoulder.

"Well……"

"what--"

Mu Zixing's muffled groans sounded together with the exclamation of a middle-aged man next to him. He took several steps back in pain and knocked over the swivel chair next to him.

Everyone will be searched before entering the venue, and no one can carry a gun, except for the owner Lei Shao, Mu Zixing covered his shoulders and raised his head, and saw the other party holding a Glock, walking around the long table with a frosty face come over.

"I gave you your life," he said in a cold tone when he saw Lei Shao walking in front of him, "If you want to die, you can only die in Rongxing."

Immediately, in a cold sweat, Mu Zixing heard Lei Shao order the bodyguard who barged in, "Take him down."