News of the convening of the conference two days later spread throughout Heshengtang.

However, the news that was still in the name of the Three Kings. Since Bai Paper fanned them to be deaf and mute, Chu Tian was too lazy to expose the paper by himself. He would show up when the Heshengtang Conference was bound to be in chaos. I believe that it would surprise the middle and senior officials of Heshengtang. No, maybe it would be frightened.

The morning was calm, and the three kings were secretly inquiring about the reaction of the white paper fan. After all, the meeting could not be cured, otherwise it would be meaningless. Butler Fu was silent like never before. He stood on the balcony all morning in a daze. No one knew what he was looking at, let alone what he was thinking.

Only Chu Tian did nothing, as if the convening of the internal conference had nothing to do with him. He just stayed in the study to read the newly purchased "Shakespeare", occasionally watched British news, and allowed the three kings to deal with the meeting to set up the venue, and also allowed the old Fu to be worried and become more and more haggard.

"Young Marshal, news comes from the white paper fan."

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the King of Western King put the response from Baipai Fan in front of Chu Tian, ​​and said with a smile on his face: "He promised to participate in the gang conference tomorrow night. All the leaders of level 2 or above will participate, but he will choose the venue and he will inform us tomorrow at noon."

"This white paper fan is really careful in doing things."

Chu Tian put the books in his hand on the table and rubbed his head to respond: "Are he afraid of us ambushing me? He doesn't use his brain. Two thousand big and small leaders attended the meeting. No matter how stupid or arrogant I am, I can't take action at the conference!" He looked at the King of Western eyes with his eyes hooked: "Am I a bad person?"

"Am I a bold person?"

The King of Westerners was stunned when he heard Chu Tian's words, then waved his hand and replied: "No! No! The young marshal is a kind and righteous person. Of course, he would not kill and set fire at the conference. It was just a white paper fan to judge a gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain. But it's no wonder that he is careful to sail the ten thousand-year-old ship after all."

Chu Tian nodded and raised his finger: "Okay! Let the white paper fan choose the place by himself, but one hour before entering the venue, the people of the Three Kings must also go in and search. He is not at ease with me, nor is he worried about him. Maybe he installs a bomb in the venue and blows us to pieces."

The King of Westerners bowed his head and said, "I understand."

Then she subconsciously looked around and lowered her voice and added: "Young Marshal, according to the news from the inside, Bai Paper Fan held a discussion on whether to participate in the conference in the morning. Bai Paper Fan's attitude was enough to be the leader of the left and right, after all, they have been united at the forefront of the storm."

Before the report of the Western King was completed, Chu Tian took over the topic lightly: "But the meeting in the morning formed two factions with disagreements, and the opposition was extremely strong and tough. The white paper fan tried all his best and did not convince him until he finally took out his identity as a military advisor to overwhelm them."

"How do you know?"

Chu Tian's guess was completely consistent with the information obtained by the Western King. However, she had difficulty getting the information from Baipai Fan. However, Chu Tian also knew the detailed process of the meeting, so she couldn't help but show surprise on her face: "Is it possible that the young marshal also has an insider beside Baipai Fan?"

Chu Tian waved his fingers lightly to stop the Western King's random thoughts: "No! This is just my pure guess." Then, before the Western King asked about the reason, Chu Tian stretched and added: "After all, the white paper fan came to London ginseng with danger, and some hall masters missed their old grace and refused to compromise."

“So it is normal to have confrontation with each other.”

The King of Western nodded slightly and then turned around and went out. Chu Tian suddenly remembered an important matter and patted the "Shakespeare" on the desktop and said: "King of Western, please ask the two servants to clean up all the books in the bookcase in the afternoon. I don't like these books, I want to replace them all."

The King of Westerners swept over the bookcase and nodded unconsciously: "Okay! I'll make arrangements."

After the Western King left the room, Chu Tian opened a black bag under his feet, took out four books of "Shakespeare" and put them into the tall bookcase. There was already a book of "Shakespeare" that was exactly the same. Chu Tian's eyes flashed with smiles, and he changed them a few times, messing them all up.

When he took a few steps back and looked over, he could no longer tell the difference between the old and the old.

xxx——xx——xxxx

Before the tsunami comes, it must be a rare tranquility.

Before the war came, there was also a silence full of tension.

It was precisely because of the danger odor flowing in the air that the members of Heshengtang deliberately restrained their own violence and chose to lie dormant. The underworld of European countries suddenly became very calm. Even some gangsters who like to show off their power and power also knew that it would be best to be content with their own self-reliance at this time.

Otherwise, you might hit someone's gun, and you'll die in vain.

In this strange atmosphere, time is like water. In a blink of an eye, it is the day of the Heshengtang Conference. That morning, all halls all worship Guan Gong and went to the temple to burn incense sticks. The purpose is to increase the sense of belonging and cohesion of the gang members, and to pray for peace for themselves.

Tonight has another extraordinary significance for Heshengtang.

Yuan Bolang, the leader of Heshengtang, was already inconvenient to move. In order to avoid the loss of old eyes and causing losses to the community, he took the initiative to retire from the world and no longer manage civilized affairs. The position of the head of the three kings and Baizhifan was temporarily held by the three kings and Baizhifan. He was given a stick when he was selected.

The three kings pushed the position of the Southern King toward the white paper fan, which also showed that the four of them were equal.

Although these are very official statements, they also clearly show the internal situation with Shengtang. During the period, the life and death of the eight old ministers and the hijacking of the housekeeper may also be confronted tonight, so the participants were almost not absent, and all responded that the Three Kings would attend the conference on time.

At 10 o'clock in the morning, the white paper fan came to the place where the conference was held:

"London Shakespeare's Theatre! Four o'clock in the afternoon!"

After confirming the location, it will be immediately spread to all the participating leaders.

At four o'clock, the sky was gloomy.

Thousands of Heshengtang's big and small leaders and gang members, wearing all their shirts, came to the London Theater in groups. They were like hornets in a messy camp, talking and laughing at each other, and speculating whether the white paper fan would abandon his grudges tonight and take over the southern king of Heshengtang to the south?

Shakespeare Theatre is not luxurious, but it has one advantage, that is, the yard is large enough to stand down enough people, thousands of people standing inside, which seems very crowded, and more than a hundred gang members stand on the steps, responsible for maintaining the order, their arms are bulging and their eyes are alert.

They will never let accidents happen!

There are many people around outside the theater. These people, including gossip reporters who are not afraid of death, police officers who hope to have first-hand information, and spies sent by other gangs and societies to understand the situation, and more of them come to join in the fun. After all, it is really spectacular to come to the theater.

Among the crowds of fish and dragons, four mafia men from the Luci family were standing in a relatively open space, holding cigarettes, and looking at the noisy scene in front of them with a disdainful look. For them, He Shengtang was really declining.

A conference that concerns the future of the gang is like a vegetable market.

It's so silly! Too amateur!

You should know that when the Italian mafia holds an annual meeting, it will take over the entire hotel and send someone to take charge. Everyone must dress uniformly and stand at the door of the hotel in accordance with the order of qualifications, waiting for Godfather Puwenluo, where there will be chaos like Heshengtang.

"These Chinese are ridiculous."

The smoke rings were spit out, and the four of them were very despised.

They were sent by Luciano to inquire about the news. Because the priest received the news, the white paper fan would probably accept the position of the Southern King, which made Luciano very worried. Although the white paper fan repeatedly guaranteed it, he was still worried, so he sent four elite soldiers to investigate the situation.

Once they learn that Baipai Fan becomes the King of the Southern King, they will immediately repay Luciano. The mafia will spread the news that Chu Tian has arrived in London, and then mess up He Shengtang. If necessary, they will kill Baipai Fan to intensify internal conflicts and let Old Yuan and Chu Tian fight to the death.

As long as the news of the white paper fan dying and Chu Tian Zaiying came out, Yuan Bolang's old subordinates would not let Chu Tian go.

The four mafia members smiled vigorously and were as happy as their masters.

They didn't know that they had been targeted by others, and they were prey in the eyes of others; not far away, the cannon was leaning against a van that was not attracting attention, staring at the four locked opponents, and a hint of contempt appeared on their faces: "I don't know until death is over! It's so sad!"

Nie Wuming, who closed his eyes and rested, smiled faintly:

"The young marshal is really a clever plan, the mafia is really here."

He slowly opened his eyes: "It's just Luciano is about to cry."

At this moment, the sharp-eyed man shouted loudly: "Military Bai is here!"

The cousins ​​He Sheng, who was in charge of the periphery, looked over and saw more than ten black bulletproof cars coming slowly. According to custom, vehicles must not be driven inside and must be parked in a parking lot guarded by a dedicated person. Each participant must pass through three inspection doors.

The inspectors are also mixed with both parties, and the inspection specifications are much better than those of the airport.

The car door opened and a white paper fan in a black suit emerged. Just as he got out of the car, the tall brothers such as frogs instantly blocked him, blocking every possible blind spot for sniping. At the same time, more than a dozen people held telescopes and looked around the tall buildings far and near, and the safety was extremely effective.

Bai Paper Fan nodded slightly to the brothers around him, and then walked inside. He would not raise his hands and cheer like a TV election, because it was purely a search for death. Surrounded by everyone, Bai Paper Fan walked towards the inspection door with a smile on his face, and took the initiative to take off his suit.

"Don't worry, I'm here to attend the meeting! I'm not here to make trouble."

The white paper fan was generous and showed his generous and capableness, but there was a hint of irritability between his eyebrows. Although the position of the Southern King was very attractive, he knew that Chu Tian wanted to settle the score after the autumn, so he did not plan to become the Southern King after he figured it out. He attended the meeting tonight purely to question Chu Tian.

Asked about the deaths of the eight old ministers and questioned Yuan Bolang's whereabouts.

Unfortunately, he was heartbroken that day. No matter how he explained the intention of attending the meeting tonight, most of the leaders just disapprove of coming. They even made the deaths of the eight old ministers and asked about the white paper fan. Even if the white paper fan swore to attend the meeting, they were forced to ask the three kings, they all stubbornly opposed it.

Obviously, these leaders became suspicious of his loyalty.

If the leader at all levels was purely worried that he would become the King of Southern to be rebellious and forget the grudges of the eight old ministers and his brothers who died tragically, Baipao Fan might feel better, but he learned from his own channels that someone secretly organized the leaders to oppose him to attend the meeting, and he said that he would be the King of Southern to be the King of Southern.

Baipao Fan was very angry because he knew who was messing around.

So in the face of this scheming opposition, the white paper fan showed unprecedented strength. He took the role of a military advisor to attend the meeting and gave a reason that everyone could not refute, that is, if he did not participate in the gang meeting, the three kings might prove that the old Yuan and his subordinates set up their own branches.

Once this crime is proven, many brothers will leave.

After all, their condensation is to seek justice for the dead, not to establish a bargaining chip for others to set up their own business.

The opposing leader forced this view and the toughness of Baipai Fan, and finally agreed to attend the gang conference together, but Baipai Fan could see that these people were beginning to be in harmony with themselves, and things were developing to a critical moment. If they were not united, they would be defeated by Chu Tian.

So Bai Paper Fan was a little anxious and also a little annoyed that person.

"Military White, you may still have something on you."

The brother who checked the test looked embarrassed: "You can look for it again."

Three safety doors, the first white paper fan was stuck, and the detection instrument kept ringing, which caused everyone to look at each other. The white paper fan, which had already hollowed out the sharp weapon, sank, patted his pocket and shouted: "What else? There is nothing left! Even the gold watch is placed in the basket."

The brothers who were inspecting glanced at him. Sure enough, the white paper fan was almost wiped out by them, but the instrument kept ringing. Just as they questioned the problem with the instrument, the sharp-eyed brother saw the fan in his hand at first glance, so he smiled and pointed: "Military Bai, fan."

"fan?"

The white paper fan was slightly stunned, then slapped his head and realized that his bones were made of hard metal, no wonder it would make the detector howl. Before he could speak, the frog shouted coldly: "Fan? What's the point of fan? Do you kill someone with a fan?"

The checked brother smiled bitterly:

"The fan may not be able to kill people, but it cannot pass the detector."

The three kings and leaders at all levels can pass silently. If the white paper fan is allowed to enter like this, although the fan has little lethality, if something happens inside, the brothers who are checking will not be able to take the risk, and they may even have to land the heads, so they seem a little stubborn:

"This is not very good! It's fair."

The frog had to say something, but the white paper fan waved his hand to stop it. He thought for a while and put the fan in the basket, and then told the inspector brother: "I don't make things difficult for you, let the fan be placed here first, but don't lose it. This is something I have for more than ten years."

Several inspectors bowed their heads together: "Thank you, Military Advisor Bai."

When the fan was put into the basket, there was no alarm when the white paper fan walked in. However, he still did not forget to look back before leaving. He looked at the fan that had been following for many years. His eyes were full of nostalgia, but he finally sighed and patted his clothes and stepped into the theater.

The frog with a sharp change in temperament glared at several people at the door, then trotted and caught up with his master. While he was walking, he asked his brothers to protect the white paper fan and looked around the surrounding environment. He hoped to see the shadows engraved in his heart and find an opportunity to kill him in his own hands.

The long passage echoed with the sound of footsteps.

Every ten meters, two gang members from both sides stood, the theater selected by the white paper fan, the guards deployed by themselves, and two thousand elite troops were stationed on the periphery, leaving the entire conference in a balanced state, so that neither the Three Kings nor Chu Tian could do anything.

Although it is unlikely that there will be conspiracy and violence in the gang conference, you should be cautious and careful for safety reasons. After all, your life is yours. Bai Paper Fan turned his thoughts and looked at the gang members on both sides with satisfaction. Then he patted the frog beside him and spoke in a faint tone:
To be continued...