I'll forge a new destiny

Chapter 112 Gathering

Walking to the open space outside, Cecil looked at Zhang Xing, who was stepping on a few sleeping guards and being looked at by some offshore congregants who happened to come here. It seemed that he was about to take action at the next moment.

"What are you doing here? Get out of here, get out of here!"

The Alliance went up and blasted the people away, indicating that there was nothing serious going on here and that everyone was just joking.

Although they knew something was wrong, Cecil's habit of giving away money did make him quite prestigious, and these offshore congregations did not immediately refute him.

After confirming that he and Zhang Xing were some distance away and were not threatened by kidnapping, they gradually dispersed.

Looking at those people who were obviously moving in the wrong direction, Zhang Xing didn't say anything, he just smiled and looked back at Cecil.

"I thought you were going to call them up."

"What are you talking about? We are a group...ah no, I am all your subordinates. What do you want these people to do?"

"Cleaned up?"

"Do it with your own hands."

"Oh, you are making me more and more dissatisfied with you."

After twitching twice and looking at Zhang Xing who was staring at him, Cecil subconsciously looked for his own shortcomings. His whole body began to feel more and more sad, for fear that he had done something wrong.

"How can I attack you like this?"

Are you fucking scaring me? !

Cecil was so angry that he couldn't hold it back, so he raised his hand and slapped himself on the face.

"Then let me do it for you!"

It was true that there was nothing he could do. Zhang Xing stopped Cecil and told him not to act like this, and turned to look in the direction where those people were leaving.

"Since you are so sincere, I can no longer treat you as a fool. Just stand here for a while."

As for what to do, Zhang Xing didn’t tell him and Cecil didn’t ask.

Anyway, it's just a few things, and he has arranged them all, so just do it.

I didn't wait long. Maybe Cecil's people were of no use, but there were quite a lot of them. Before those subordinates could be shaken over, the other two groups that Zhang Xing was waiting for had already come over.

Compared to Cecil, who was just strong and full of power, the first two looked even less like good people. Their evil looks made people want to do something.

A stronger one has a face that is really full of flesh, and has some complicated tattoos on his body. He must be able to scare a lot of people when he doesn't speak outside, and it can even make those gangsters think that he is a man.

The other one is a little thinner, because just looking at that face makes people feel extremely cunning, and he must not be a good person. What he does on weekdays must be some disgusting things like sneaking around, chasing after lunatics and idiots, otherwise he would really have blinded this once-in-a-millennium face.

Next to them, the few offshore cannon fodders who had been noticed by Zhang Xing were pointing at Zhang Xing and saying something.

"It seems that your nerves have been really tense these days..." Looking back at Cecil and the third wave of people coming in the other direction, Zhang Xing twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Here you go. It’s quite fast, it’s the two of them, right?”

Before Cecil could nod, a arrogant and arrogant voice sounded: "Hey, how did you, a gas guzzler, get involved with Satir's car?"

The strong one stopped and looked up and down at Zhang Xing. "How did you get the rabbit who called him here? You're not hiding something from me, are you?"

Although it was not a good impression, Zhang Xing was not surprised at all that he would leave an impression - he and Yuneke were so arrogant when they came in, and it was not like he was unaware of the gossip and glances along the way. It's normal to open.

According to common sense, what is it about him as a Satyr that he messes with Cecil in this scenario... In short, it seems that he and Cecil have some little secret, as an additional way to understand Cecil's preferences. It’s not surprising that the two hall masters have such suspicions.

Satir is a co-collaborator of the Offshore Society, and anyone who wants to go it alone will be stopped!

"What about you? Why are you here? Satir actually allowed you to still walk. Has it stopped recently?"

If a strong man can make such a guess, then this guy who seems to be living on bad water is certainly not bad at all. And compared to the rough and strong man, he naturally speaks more poisonously.

As expected of a gangster, he doesn't care about the occasion when he's having fun.

After the thin one finished speaking, he looked at each other and laughed, his laughter full of disdain for Cecil. I feel that this person can actually get involved with a rabbit, so I must take the opportunity to suppress his prestige.

After all, with the style of the Offshore Society, only throwing money away is not impressive enough, and it cannot attract enough followers. This is why although Cecil is willing to give money, his subordinates are not as good as the other two.

But at this time, Cecil, who was suppressed by others, was not angry at all. On the contrary, he also wanted to laugh along with him, especially looking at the expressionless Zhang Xing, he laughed even happier in his heart.

Two more words, two more words.

My prestige doesn't matter, the most important thing is that you two are happy!

Cecil didn't say a word until his younger brother arrived, and the clearing was filled with the backbone of the Offshore Society, and all four of them were surrounded.

Just looking at the two dead people opposite, they talked more and more happily, and their voices became louder and louder because there were more people.

Cecil's men began to lift their heads a little from those words, and looked at their boss eagerly, expecting a reaction from him. After all, it's okay to lose a little face normally, but now he deliberately called people like himself here. It couldn't be just to attract some viewers to watch him being ridiculed, right?

The gangsters from the other two families are holding their heads high and proud, feeling deeply that they have chosen the right boss.

What's the use of having a lot of money, and what's the use of having nice clothes?

What can you do with a boss like this?

What the hell?

It's just that they are not fools after all. It's okay if Cecil didn't speak at first. It's really abnormal to be ridiculed by the two of them and still not speak.

The two joking hall masters finally kept their mouths shut under Cecil's expectant gaze.

‘Damn, that’s it! ’ Cecil secretly felt pity, but he didn’t have any unnecessary reaction. ‘That’s enough. ’

Looking at Zhang Xing who had been listening silently for a long time with him, Cecil still didn't say a word.

In front of all his younger brothers, he gave Zhang Xing another big gift.

"From now on, you are the only one who will obey me!"

Don't you think this gap is reflected? If others humiliate you like this, I am willing to abandon the most important face and prestige for people like us and completely give my face to you.

If you have any conscience, I don't believe you would still be willing to do something to me.

(End of this chapter)