Chapter 53 Control

According to wild history, due to years of war and chaos, there was no stable regime to maintain order. Many religious forces took the opportunity to expand. Among them, Manicism was an eye-catching one. They bought people's hearts and spread teachings everywhere. That is, from then on, Manicism began to become a big force and even reached control. To the extent of the regime of the current situation!" After saying that, the vice principal seemed to be immersed in his own world and muttered to himself, "Oh! It's been a long time since I sat down and talked about these things with me.

Only then did Pan Hongsheng remember that the dead history teacher and the vice principal seemed to have a good personal relationship. It seems that they used to sit together to discuss these things. He couldn't help thinking: In this case, the principal must also be familiar with the truth... Why not...

He touched the ancient book in his bag with one hand and was about to take it out, but he heard someone knocking on the door outside.

It was Yang Yaqi who came to knock on the door! She was shocked to see Pan Hongsheng in the vice principal's office, and her little mouth closed for a long time.

Pan Hongsheng was immediately nervous when he saw her like this: Isn't she... misunderstanding again?

He didn't know why he was so nervous. He squeezed out a stiff smile on his face and tried his best to be natural. However, the other party hurriedly said a few words to the vice principal with a disgusted expression and walked away like a plague.

Pan Hongsheng couldn't help looking up to the sky and sighing: It seems that I can't turn over in her eyes all my life!

A misunderstanding is nothing. I'm afraid that a misunderstanding will follow a misunderstanding. What was originally nothing has also made a lot of noise.

Next, Pan Hongsheng's heart was in a mess. He casually chatted with the vice principal and left.

I don't know why he feels that his heart is very tired. It always seems that something is blocked.

The whereabouts of the black scorpion are still unknown. Although the Manic religion has been repulsed, Liang Zi has been defeated.

Manicism, which claims to have hundreds of thousands of believers, will never give up. This time, the other party only sent three religious armies underestimated the enemy. If it sends the main force to fight, how can it resist?

Although this battle was a complete victory, the three factions in the capital also suffered great losses. Shengde was better. One of the two leaders of Nanxuanmen and Tiandao League was killed and one injured. Gong Yue is still observing in the intensive care unit...

Pan Hongsheng understands that Manicism is only a tentative attack in this battle, and he has already tried his best to lose a lot for victory.

Although he still pretends to go to class as usual, he is actually under a lot of pressure. Now the whole underground world of the capital is almost under its own control. The dragons of Nanxuanmen are now quarreling about choosing a new leader. The Tiandao League is better, but who can guarantee that all the traitors in it have been found out?

Several of his good men have been sent to stabilize the situation of the two gangs. At this time, the situation is unstable. If special measures are not taken, they will really be taken advantage of the situation.

After class, he did not go to the school canteen, but went directly to the new general forum of Nanxuanmen, the Nanxuan Exhibition Base.

It is said that Nanxuanmen has been in Sijiu City for a long time. It has a certain material foundation, and the exhibition building is also one of the best in the capital in time. It is said that the people who rent here for business exhibitions are basically international-level large businesses.

When Pan Hongsheng came to the Nanxuan Convention and Exhibition Center with the flower demon, an auto show was being held there. The meat that is worn is tender. The model leaned against all kinds of luxury cars and put on all kinds of seductive postures to let people take pictures.

If Pan Hongsheng is allowed to stop and watch for a while, but he really doesn't have this elegance today.

The second floor of the Convention and Exhibition Center is the operation department. A group of office workers wearing white shirts and black trousers are busy. It seems that this is not a gang at all, but just an ordinary company.

When I came to the stairs from the second floor to the third floor, I saw a fat man sitting in a chair and doting.

Although the fat man sat on the chair, Pan Hongsheng saw that this guy had at least 300 pounds! Ordinary people sit there, and he sits there in a pile.

Because his stomach is too protruding, his abdomen is full of ups and downs, and his chin is also ups and downs.

Is this the guard of the general altar of Nanxuanmen? Pan Hongsheng couldn't help shaking his head: It seems that everything is really messy without the head.

When Pan Hongsheng was about to go upstairs, the fat man who was taking a nap suddenly said, "What are you going to do? Do you know what's up there? Looking for death?"

Pan Hongsheng couldn't help looking back at the other party. Although the fat man's body was huge and bloated, his eyes were restrained and his words were full of confidence. At first glance, he was not an ordinary role!

"Fat man, the people who dare to talk to my boss like this are no longer there. Do you want to try it?" The flower demon behind Pan Hongsheng shouted harshly, "Call your master!"

"Oh! It's Mr. Pan!" The fat man opened his eyes wide and quickly stood up: "I'm sorry, I thought it was... I'm really sorry... Our lord said that we are in a meeting now, and you'd better come in later..."

"Bold! What bullshit are you talking about? The flower demon was anxious as soon as he heard it: "Your boss didn't dare to be so presumptuous to our boss before his death. What kind of lord is yours the bird?"

Pan Hongsheng waved his hand gently to signal the flower demon to shut up. One hand lined up on the fat man and said earnestly, "I know what you are doing now. Are you discussing who will be the boss?"

The fat man immediately stopped talking, and at the same time, there was a crisp sound from upstairs! It seems that someone dropped the cup.

Pan Hongsheng pushed the fat man and jumped up to the third floor.

"Sit, you..." Before the fat man could react, he was put on his throat with a poisonous needle by the flower demon.

"Don't move! If you move again, it will be gone!" The flower demon sneered: "Your master's bones have not been buried yet, but you are already busy fighting for power and profit! What a bunch of white-eyed wolves!"

When Pan Hongsheng appeared on the third floor, everyone was stunned.

The ground was full of broken glass, and there was a man lying on the ground. The general of Nanxuanmen, known as the "Lord", sat on the table and stepped on a man under his feet.

Pan Hongsheng saw him in the battle. This guy is the base of Hongquan, and he is also good at it. His performance in the last battle was remarkable.

The one who was trampled under his feet was Bai Bing, another leader of Nanxuanmen. It is said that Xiu Daqing was the most optimistic about him before his birthday. But from the current situation, it seems that he has been defeated in the struggle for the throne of the master.

"Oh, what brings you here?" The domineering lord immediately became soft when he saw Pan Hongsheng: "I'm really sorry. We are in an extraordinary period and we are dealing with housework. If there is any offending, please forgive me."

Pan Hongsheng played the role of commander in the last war and established a high prestige in the three gangs, so no matter how crazy the Lord was, he did not dare to be rude to him.

Even if he had the intention to fight against Pan Hongsheng, the brothers in Nanxuanmen would not do it. Because everyone saw it seriously, Xiu Daqing's revenge was repaid by Pan Hongsheng, and at the critical moment, Pan Hongsheng sent the Red Scorpion Gang and various reinforcements to save their lives. If it hadn't been for Pan Hongsheng, they might have been killed.

He doesn't have the capital to fight against Pan Hongsheng now.

Pan Hongsheng glanced at him and sat slowly on the chair brought to him by the flower demon without saying anything.

The originally noisy Nanxuan gangs immediately fell silent, and everyone looked at each other and was a little at a loss.

Sometimes not talking is more frightening than talking. The lord picked up the white ice under his feet and pretended to smile: "We just had a little conflict, a little misunderstanding..."

It was strange that Bai Bing didn't say a word after being helped up, and her eyes stood quietly, not knowing what she was thinking.

Pan Hongsheng doesn't like this kind of man very much. Sometimes men can be patient, but they are bullied like this and dare not say a harsh word?

This kind of man may be very smart and cunning, but he is not destined to be promising, because they leave too much room for themselves everywhere.

"I'm sorry, Brother Bai. I was also angry just now. Don't hate me!" What the lord said was hard, and it seemed that he despised Bai Bing to the bone.

Pan Hongsheng stared at the Lord, and the other party was a little embarrassed and stopped talking.

Because he realized what was contained in the other party's eyes, which was a kind of coldness and anger.

"Your boss, where is the body?" Pan Hongsheng's words stunned everyone: for a few days, everyone has been arguing about power, and no one remembers that their boss's body is still lying in the funeral home.

"Eh, this..." The noble found that everyone was looking at him and couldn't help but feel hot all over: "The little one has been arranged, just to help people consider affairs... Of course, many brothers have a deep relationship with Brother Qing and are reluctant to bury him, so it is temporarily postponed..."

"Bang!"

A loud slap, no one could see Pan Hongsheng's movements clearly, and the ambitious lord was slapped hard in the face!

"Oh!" Everyone was stunned. No one moved and no one dared to speak.

No one knows what to do, including the Lord who was beaten.

But after all, the Lord is an old man. As soon as he turned his eyes, he bowed and said, "Brother Pan, I don't know what's wrong with the little one? Although everyone knows your current status, you won't bully people for no reason, will you? And I'm the handle of Nanxuanmen now..."

"It's just you, you don't care if your boss's body stinks. Do you deserve it?" Pan Hongsheng kicked him in the stomach again, and the Lord bent down deeply like a cooked prawn.

Several little leaders on both sides came over, but they didn't dare to say anything. They just smiled and said kind words: "Brother Pan, don't be like him. The younger generation is ignorant... Now the eight characters are not gone..."

"You, shut up!" Pan Hongsheng's voice's explosive power can almost break the glass: "He can't remember, can't you remember? Do you still have a little humanity? Do you have it!"