Chapter 388: Mr. He

These days, he can't sleep well and eat well because he has been thinking about what Zhou Wenhai said before he left.

Zhou Wenhai's ability and character are inexplicably believed.

However, He Cong saved them that night, and He Cong seemed to have the ability. Don't you really dare to use him?

The inexplicable goal is to become the boss of Subei Road!

However, now it is like being trapped in Dadong Mountain and can't develop on the road at all. If He Cong is used, he may really become the boss of Subei Province at that time, and others dare not underestimate him anymore.

When they saw the inexplicable coming to them, the other members of the Mo family stopped talking.

"Big Mo!"

"Master Mo!"

...

Those members of the Mo family greeted them inexplicably.

However, in the bottom of their hearts, they do not have the same respect and tone as before.

They have been following Dadong Mountain for so long inexplicably. Every time those Hongmen members come to encircle and suppress, they hide in the east. They don't live a good life, but like rats crossing the street.

The young man with a mouse head and mouse brain said those words, some superstitious statements.

However, they would rather believe it, because they prefer Mojiamen to have a more capable boss to take them to the rise.

"Liu Dongliu, come here!"

The young man who spoke with a mouse head just now is Liu Dongliu.

It turned out that he was a young man who followed an old Taoist priest in Xuzhou and ate fortunes on the street.

However, later, the old Taoist priest returned to the west. His own ability could not deceive many people. He could only join Mojiamen Villa and make a living.

Now, inexplicably, I came to Liu Dongliu to help me figure it out.

When Liu Dongliu came to a room inexplicably and closed the door, he looked at the thin Liu Dongliu and asked.

"What kind of person do you think He Cong is?"

Hearing the inexplicable sentence, Liu Dongliu's thief's eyes flashed quickly and pretended to ask.

"Lao Mo, I don't know what you mean?"

"I want you to calculate it."

"It's just that you are not sure?"

"Master Mo, when I didn't come to Mojiamen Villa, who doesn't know my master's name in Gulou District?"

"What about you?"

"Master Mo, I have learned the Book of Changes from my master since I was a child, and I should have learned about the same. However, I can't guarantee that this kind of thing, like everything else, if you believe it, there is nothing if you don't believe it.

"Well, please calculate it for me."

If Liu Dongliu's guarantee is very accurate, he will not believe it inexplicably.

In fact, he, like a gangster, like other Taoist bosses, still believes in fortune-telling very much.

"Write down the birthday of you and He Cong first."

Soon, he inexplicably wrote his birthday eight characters and took out a note from his body. The birthday eight characters on that note were exactly He Cong's.

It seems that there is no reason to be prepared for this.

When sitting there inexplicably, Liu Dongliu sat there, looked at the birthday eight characters on the two pieces of paper, pinched his fingers, and began to calculate.

Liu Dongliu's expression was very focused. He shook his head for a moment, nodded for a moment, and frowned for a moment. In short, the expression was very complicated. When he finally stopped, sweat appeared on his face.

"Big Mo, I said it!"

"How's it going?"

"Your birthday and He Cong's birthday are not flushed, and He Cong is still your destined nobleman, and God is destined to help you."

"Really?"

asked inexplicably hesitantly.

"Big Mo, listen to me."

"Think about it, why can't Mo Jiamen develop over the years? It is precisely because you don't have a nobleman around you to help you, and now that noble man is He Cong.

"Some time ago, He Cong didn't save you and Mo's family at the moment of life and death."

I was inexplicably hesitant.

However, when he heard Liu Dongliu say those words, he already believed it.

It seems that God will help you!

...

On another hill in Dadong Mountain, a middle-aged man and a young man sat on a stone chair in a pavilion drinking tea.

Middle-aged and young people are none other than He Cong and his student Gu Yongshun.

"Mr. He, how to solve the situation of Hongmen?"

"Now Hongmen is not a decade ago. It is a Hongmen with loopholes everywhere. This Hongmen, which is managed by Hong Qinghao, will not last long."

After saying that, He Cong looked into the distance confidently.

"In those years, how powerful Hongmen was on the road and how majestic Hong Qing Cao was. However, Hong Qingchao is a talented person, a boss who only knows suspicion and scruples.

"There are many capable people in Hongmen, but there are many capable people in literature and martial arts. However, the saddest thing is that those capable people did not die at the hands of the enemy in the end, but under their own Hong Qing Cao's hands.

"Then how did Hongmen Tower fall down quickly now?"

"There are not many pillars to maintain the Hongmen building now!"

"Helian Zhengqing, Sun Xing brothers, Liu Zhidong, those are all flatterers. They can't become the root pillars of Hongmen at all. Only Zhang Ji and Ye Chutian can become the root pillars."

"It's actually easy to get rid of Zhang Ji."

"When Zhang Ji is old, the key is to get rid of the three little tigers under him. The three little tigers are gone, and the old man Zhang Ji is gone. As for Ye Chutian, it is easier. With Ye Chutian's current situation, he has made great achievements. As long as he continues to spread rumors about his desire to seize the leading position in the Tao, with Hong Qing Cao's character, he will definitely not let him go.

"If the two most important beams and columns in Hongmen fall down, the other small pillars will not last long!"

Hearing He Cong's analysis in a few words, Gu Yongshun admired it.

"Mr. He, why did you let Zhou Wenhai go at the beginning?"

"Originally, I thought Zhou Wenhai was a person from the Mo family and the most capable person. He wanted to use him. Unexpectedly, he had seen that our plan was not used for me, and he definitely couldn't let him go."

"However, it was inexplicably let go that night. If we take action hard, it may cause inexplicable suspicion."

"So now we have come to Mojiamen?"

"We have no foundation, we can only use Mojiamen."

"With the inexplicable leadership and development, Mojiamen still has some prestige on Subei Road. However, his ability is mediocre and he is doomed not to be a big deal in his life. Just like a person occupying a pit and not pooping, we can only come and push him away, and then we can rely on development.

When he heard this, Gu Yongshun really had to admire the teacher.

He Cong's analysis of the situation on the road is well-founded, as if everything on the road is in his hands, but there is still time.