Ink panel: Hunting the sun and surveying the sky from the bow.

Chapter 249: You came just in time to save me from this trouble forever

Baihua Tower, inner city of Yongzhou.

The lobby was bustling with noise.

The waiters were walking around, holding menus, busy taking names and serving dishes; the servants were busy serving tea and water, and welcoming guests. It was quite a lively scene.

He Quan from the Black Claw Gang, along with two of his men, strode into the lobby of Baihua Tower and headed straight for a private room at the deepest part.

He was dressed in gorgeous clothes, although not brocade or silk, he had an aura that should not be underestimated.

Whenever he passed by the waiters and servants, these servants would all bow and nod, not daring to be negligent.

When he reached the stairs of a private room, he stopped and bowed slightly to an attendant dressed as a servant.

He clasped his hands together and said respectfully, "I am He Quan from the Black Claw Gang. I recently heard that the Fifth Young Master needs wild delicacies to help him practice martial arts, so I carefully selected a Lingqiongzhi and an old ginseng as a token of my gratitude. I hope the Fifth Young Master will accept them."

As he spoke, he signaled with his eyes.

The two younger brothers following behind him respectfully handed over the Lingqiongzhi and old ginseng that were already packed in exquisite gift boxes, with natural movements.

The servant seemed to have some memory of He Quan. He silently took the two gift boxes and said with a slight movement of his eyes: "Wait here."

After he finished speaking, he turned around, opened the door, and walked in carefully to pass the message.

Not long after, the servant came back.

He said in a thoughtful manner, "Fifth Young Master has already known all of this. I appreciate Gang Leader He's kindness, but the eldest young master of the Sun family is hosting a banquet tonight, and Fifth Young Master is too busy to meet him in person. Gang Leader He, please find another opportunity to discuss this matter another day."

Hearing this, He Quan raised a barely perceptible smile, took out a few heavy copper coins from his sleeve, and gently placed them in the servant's hand: "Thank you very much, I hope you can say a few good words to the Fifth Young Master in the future."

As a servant and slave, the servant in front of him is at the bottom of the Great Zhou.

But as the saying goes, when beating a dog, one has to look at the owner first, and slaves are actually divided into different levels.

The status and position of some servants in wealthy and powerful families are sometimes no worse than those of gang members.

This is the case with the Zhou family's servants.

Sometimes, gang members have to rely on them, and they dare not underestimate these servants.

He Quan also lowered his posture and was very humble.

The Zhou family servant seemed to be accustomed to this kind of scene. He weighed the money bag given by He Quan in his hand, and suddenly there was a lot more smile on his face: "Okay, okay, the fifth young master has always respected Gang Leader He. If he knew that Gang Leader He gave him such a valuable gift, he would definitely be very happy."

He Quan smiled and turned away.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, the laughter in the box suddenly became louder.

He suddenly stopped and looked back at the dimly lit wing. There were shadowy figures on the window, as if many young men and women were chatting and laughing inside.

He Quan withdrew his gaze, the smile on his face slowly faded, and he walked out of Baihua Tower.

"It is said that likewise, likewise, a dragon gives birth to a dragon. Do I, He Quan, have to be inferior to others since I was born? One day, I will be able to be a superior person."

He swore in his heart, and a gleam of unyielding light flashed in his eyes.

Soon He Quan drooped his eyelids again, hiding the burning desire in his eyes, and strode out of Baihua Tower and walked towards the entrance of Black Claw Hall.

There is a distance from Baihua Tower to the Black Claw Gang's headquarters, and you need to pass through Qinghefang.

He Quan walked on the street with his two men, like a lion patrolling his territory, and seemed somewhat complacent.

After giving the gift, he did not feel distressed or eager to get the result. Instead, he looked relaxed and had an indifferent attitude.

He pointed to a few shops on the street and said, "This is the storefront of Old Man Zheng. I heard that his business is pretty good recently. His security fee will increase by 20% tomorrow."

"I heard that Yang Sandao's family has two daughters. Give him a 30% raise and help him sell his daughters." "As for this family, we must collect the principal and interest of the loan we lent in the middle of the year."

"..."

Along the way, He Quan "pointed the way forward".

The two men following behind him took notes one after another.

After He Quan made a rough estimate and saw that it was about the same, he said, "That's about it. We'll leave the remaining shops for the middle of the year. The key is to see which of them have children and are in financial difficulty. We can take the opportunity to lend them some money to help their families tide over the difficulties."

"The leader is kindhearted."

"Haha."

He Quan laughed out loud.

The wild delicacies handed over to the fifth young master of the Zhou family today are certainly valuable, but the wool comes from the pig.

After much hard work, the people in the city finally returned.

In this world, whoever has the bigger fist has the final say.

As long as he doesn't go too far and force them to have no way to make a living, these people will just muddle through.

In He Quan's eyes, calling them human beings is a compliment.

It's clearly just a cow or horse that can eat, poop and speak human language.

As He Quan approached the Black Claw Hall while thinking, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Wait a moment." He stretched out his hand to stop him, but a subtle alert flashed in his eyes. He couldn't help but slow down his pace and walked more cautiously.

"Something's wrong..." He whispered to himself, raised his hand slightly, and said to his men behind him: "It's almost dark, why is the hall still open? One of you go and see if there is any trouble in the hall."

He Quan was born into a gang and fought his way up from the bottom. It was common for enemies to fight and kill each other, so he was very sensitive to such situations.

If he hadn't been smart, he wouldn't be alive today.

At his command, a capable subordinate came out.

Perhaps influenced by He Quan, the subordinate also became cautious and approached the door quietly.

Before he even reached the threshold, a strong smell of blood came flooding in like a tide, instantly overtaking his senses and making his heart skip a beat.

He stood at the door and glanced into the hall: "Oh my god!"

He saw corpses strewn all over the lobby, it was like hell, and he was frightened to death.

Right in front, a man wearing the uniform of a Weiwusi officer was sitting quietly in the main seat. He had a tall and straight figure, and a heart-pounding aura was emanating from him.

"An enemy has come to our door."

He Quan's subordinate was terrified and turned around to escape.

But Shen Qing flicked his fingertips lightly, and an invisible energy force instantly sealed his throat, strangling him to death invisibly.

"What a coincidence! I was just wondering how to find you, but you came to my door." Shen Qing's voice was as cold as ice, with a hint of playful smile: "You came just in time, so I can get rid of this trouble forever."

He suddenly jumped up, flew out of the main hall, and jumped onto the roof in an instant.

Shen Qing skillfully took out the Liyun Bow, pulled out an arrow, and pointed it at He Quan who was standing there like a dumbfounded chicken.

He Quan only felt a bone-chilling chill rising from his spine and rushing straight to the top of his head.

(End of this chapter)