It's okay for me to bully my wife for the sake of the young master's dignity, right?

Chapter 303 [059] The young master has passed away, who will succeed the throne?

"The young master is finally dead, Amitabha, well done, well done!"

Zhu Shengzhi was overjoyed when he witnessed Qin Jiandan (and Walei) disappear from his sight.

It is said that "those who survive a great disaster will surely have good fortune in the future." My "future fortune" is really outrageous. I can actually wait until the young master explodes on the spot. In this way, the next president will definitely be me!
Jiang Chouyun, Chen Tom and others who came upon hearing the noise arrived near the incense hall one after another.

"What's going on? Where's the young master? Has he heard about what happened at the headquarters? Why did he come back to the headquarters so soon to deal with it?"

"Such a fast speed, comparable to the Flash..." Chen Tom was halfway through his sentence when he remembered that President Qin Qi also hated American superheroes, so he quickly changed his words: "Comparable to the Speedster, comparable to Cao Cao!"

Everyone soon discovered that the monk in robes sitting opposite rabbit reporter Ding Ling had the same face as Zhu Shengzhi, and the holographic bust of the deceased in the incense hall was the best comparison.

"You bastard, I knew you wouldn't die so easily!" Jiang Chouyun said angrily, "If you're not dead, why don't you come back to work? You're even pretending to be a ghost and dressing up as a monk!"

Zhu Shengzhi clasped his hands together, and he was addicted to being a monk:

"Good, good, why are you talking like the young master who just passed away? I advise you to be more respectful to me. After all, I am the new young master now, and the successor president is just around the corner."

"You're the young master?" Chen Tom said sweetly, "Which cell in your body is worthy of being the young master? How dare you curse the young master to die? When the young master finishes dealing with things and comes back from the headquarters, we will give you a real funeral. This time, I guarantee that there won't be a roasted pig in the coffin!"

"Fuck you!" Zhu Shengzhi deliberately pronounced the English curse word like this to show his status as a high monk:

"You really replaced me with a roasted pig. You really don't care about our comrades-in-arms! Let me tell you, the young master just exploded right in front of me and he will never come back. The most urgent thing is to immediately confirm me as the new young master and then hold a funeral for the former young master!"

"Nonsense!" Xiao Xia took the wrong road and arrived at the incense hall a little later. "How could the young master die for no reason? I don't want to become a widow at such a young age!"

Fengjian walked at a steady pace without any hurry. Since he did not take the wrong road, he arrived at the scene at about the same time as Xiaoxia.

"When the young master tickled my feet, my curse on him came true. I should be more careful with my words and actions in the future."

"Eh? What are you mumbling about, Kazama?"

"No, Miss, you heard me wrong. Why don't I help you plan your next husband now?"

"Asshole! Don't forget that you are also the young master's concubine. You are the same as a widow!"

"Yeah." Feng Jian nodded indifferently, "Leaving a loli widow like me behind, the young master is really a sinful man."

The headquarters was attacked by Ouyang Suixing, and the whereabouts of President Qin Qi were unknown. These news were already explosive enough. Now the young master "exploded on the spot" again. Jiang Chouyun immediately ordered his men to block the news. Except for the core personnel, everyone else continued to eat and was not allowed to approach the incense hall.

Chen Tom thought that Zhu Shengzhi was totally untrustworthy and that what he said about the young master's death was absolutely a lie. He should be slapped in the face until he told the truth.

"You, you dare!" Zhu Shengzhi pretended to be tough. In terms of fighting ability, he was no match for Chen Tom from Furui, but now everyone was in the Shengzhi group, so they had to give their master some face no matter what.

"Monks don't tell lies. I didn't lie. If you don't believe me, ask that bunny reporter! Your name is Ding Ling, right? Tell me what happened just now?"

Ding Ling saw the young master and Vale disappear in the black fog in an instant. This black fog was very similar to the man-eating black fog she had seen in the spider web tunnel, which made her teeth chatter uncontrollably:
"I, I, I, I just wanted to hear some news so I came here to eavesdrop, but I found out that Mr. Zhu Shengzhi was also eavesdropping..."

"Who told you to say that?" Zhu Shengzhi gave the rabbit reporter a slap on the face. "I told you to talk about what happened later!"

"Back, back!" Ding Ling held the camera in front of her chest with both hands, as if it was some kind of life-saving magic weapon. "Back, the young master fell into a beauty trap. There were sounds of puffing, croaking, and slurping coming from the incense hall, and also..."

Zhu Shengzhi added: "Not here, but further back!"

Ding Ling covered the place where he was hit with one hand with a look of grievance: "Later, the guards came to report that something happened at the headquarters. Before the young master could answer, he and Vale disappeared! Maybe we were eaten by the black fog. The black fog in the spider web tunnel hasn't let us go yet!" In Huanshi City, the word "black fog" is taboo. Ding Ling said it several times in a row, which made Jiang Chouyun and Chen Tom's faces look extremely ugly.

Feng Jian adjusted his glasses that had slipped off his weak nose and asked, "Was it painful when the young master disappeared?"

Ding Ling: "Eh? I didn't see it clearly, but his expression seemed to be a little painful..."

Kazama: “That’s good.”

Xiao Xia was so angry that she grabbed Feng Jian's secretary by the collar and said, "You are such a heartless, unfaithful woman! Are you so happy that your husband is dead?"

Feng Jian, who was almost lifted off the ground by Xiao Xia, tilted his face to one side, as if the world's catastrophe had nothing to do with him:

"We are still unsure whether the young master is alive or dead. I suggest that we hold a meeting immediately to decide who will be the current leader of the Night Dragon Society. Otherwise, Nian will see that we are in such a mess and will definitely take the opportunity to attack."

Feng Jian did not use words like "the next young master", "the next president" or "acting president", but instead used the term "the person in charge", which is not commonly used nowadays.

Jiang Chouyun understood the mystery and knew that Fengjian's intention was that even if Zhu Shengzhi gained power, his title would be restricted in preparation for the future return of the young master and the president.

"Hmm..." Among the four major cadres, Jiang Chouyun was second only to Zhu Shengzhi. He spoke first:

"A group of dragons cannot be without a leader. If the president and the young master are really missing, we still have to elect a person to coordinate everyone. I suggest that Hu Chi from the headquarters be appointed. He has a long history and is deeply trusted by the president and the young master."

Zhu Shengzhi: "What a joke! Hu Chi is a guy with muscles in his brain. He is good at fighting as a security captain, but he has no relevant experience in leading the entire Night Dragon Society!"

Jiang Chouyun sarcastically said, "You have experience? Your personal guards were wiped out? And I said, this person in charge is just to 'coordinate' everyone, there is no need for deep leadership."

At this time, the minions had already brought in two folding metal sound-absorbing screens, which were placed on both sides of the corridor outside the incense hall, forming a relatively closed space. The cadres sat on chairs made of smooth synthetic materials and held an important and urgent meeting.

Since the incense hall is the place where the young master disappeared, no one is allowed to enter in order to preserve the scene. This also allows Zhu Shengzhi's holographic portrait to always remain on the altar, so that his voice and appearance can be recalled.

Before Zhu Shengzhi sat on the chair, he very experiencedly lifted the front of his robes, which really matched the new scars on his head.

"Everyone, I was attacked by the Ni'an Society and was seriously injured..."

Tom Chen complained: "Is it a serious injury or a minor one?"

Zhu Shengzhi ignored the Furui cat man and continued, "Fortunately, good fortune has come to me. Now I can return to the Night Dragon Society and serve as the leader in this extremely dangerous situation. I am honored."

On weekdays, everyone called Zhu Shengzhi "Zhu Laoer". Besides teasing him, it was also a disguised recognition of his status in the Night Dragon Society. To be fair, although Zhu Laoer was not a good leader, he was a very cunning leader and was more suitable for coordinating the guild than a reckless man like Hu Chi.

Jiang Chouyun: "The latest news from the headquarters is that not only are the president and Ouyang Suixing missing, but Hu Chi is also seriously injured and Doctor Li is treating him."

No one asked why Hu Chi didn't use the regeneration chamber. It was simply because he was worried that turning into a Furui would cause changes in his meridians, making all his internal energy useless.

Xiao Xia didn't know when to advance or retreat. She also wanted to gain points when the young master disappeared: "Why, why don't you let me be the one in charge? Even if the young master is really dead, I, the widow, should inherit the throne and lead everyone to revenge, right?"

At this time, a conversation was heard outside the screen, and a calm but slightly anxious female voice asked the guard: "Why can't I go in?"

The guard replied awkwardly: "Only the top leaders of the Night Dragon Society can participate in the meeting inside, Sheriff..."

Feng Jian shrugged behind the screen: "Well, the real widow is here, so let's see if the sheriff is willing to act as the person in charge and avenge her dead husband."

(End of this chapter)