Chapter 11 Qualitative Analysis
Chapter 11 Qualitative Analysis
Gunshots rang out, and Shenhe fell to the ground, his eyes wide open in death.
All of this happened so suddenly that no one present had time to react before it occurred.
"This kid killed the gang leader. Kill him to avenge the gang leader."
The henchmen of the Meiyu Gang, loyal to Shenhe, reacted and shouted loudly.
Those at the front even brandished their knives and charged towards Yang Jian.
"puff!"
The spear was as long as a dragon.
The gleaming silver spear pierced straight through the man's chest.
A refreshing coolness, a feeling of exhilaration.
With a horizontal sweep of the spear, all three who rushed forward were sent flying, crashing heavily to the ground.
Yang Jian, holding his spear, had a cold expression on his face.
He brought his spear with him today, and it's been by his side ever since.
"Shenhe betrayed the Yang family and has now been executed."
"Are you, the people of the Meiyu Gang, going to betray the Yang family like Shenhe did?"
Yang Jian's expression was stern as he spoke in a deep voice.
His sharp gaze swept over Jin Rong and the others, forcing them to look directly at him.
This was Yang Jian's first time killing someone, but before he could even feel fear, he instinctively acted according to the simulation he had previously imagined.
No need to think, it can be done in one go.
When Shenhe made his move, the positions within the Meiyu Gang were clearly defined and could be seen at a glance, saving Yang Jian the trouble of discerning them.
Yang Jian spoke up at this point to force the remaining undecided people to take sides and express their opinions.
"Protect the Second Young Master. The traitor Shenhe is dead. Join forces to kill the remaining traitors."
Jin Rong also realized what was happening and shouted loudly.
He immediately defined the situation and took the lead, attacking the group that still wanted to kill Yang Jian and blocking their path.
Upon hearing this, the remaining members of the Meiyu Gang who had not yet taken sides pondered for a moment before following Jin Rong's lead and attacking the underlings loyal to Shenhe.
At this point, the situation became clear, and there was no need to think too much about it anymore!
Because there is only one way to survive.
Shenhe's actions were exposed by Yang Jian, breaking the rules set by the Yang family. Shenhe had no other choice but to resort to desperate measures against Yang Jian in order to fight for his last chance to survive. But these people are different; they all have a choice.
These gang members who attacked Yang Jian were all sworn brothers; the more they killed, the more loyal they appeared.
They even have a chance to take the position of gang leader vacated after Shenhe's death.
Yang Jian sheathed his spear and did not continue the battle. He watched the fierce fighting within the Meiyu Gang in the private room with an indifferent expression, revealing no change in his emotions.
He seemed completely unconcerned about the fighting taking place inside the house.
Sun Dapao was terrified, but he still closed his eyes and stood in front of Yang Jian as a human shield.
A personal attendant must do what a personal attendant is supposed to do.
Just as when he entered the private room, Zheng Bo remained relaxed, even when Shen He was about to capture Yang Jian and reached out to touch him.
Before long, the floor of the private room was stained red with blood, the fighting stopped, and the number of people still standing in the room dwindled.
"Bang!"
The door was tightly shut when it was violently forced open from the outside.
A dozen burly thugs rushed in, each wielding a machete, followed by a portly middle-aged man in a smart suit who looked rather comical.
This man was Wei Xuan, the owner of Jin Chun Restaurant, who looked extremely anxious.
"Go protect Young Master Yang first."
"You must protect Young Master Yang's life."
Before Wei Xuan could even see what was happening inside the private room, he shouted loudly.
He was extremely anxious ever since he learned that the incident occurred in Yang Jian's private room.
Of all the people in Yongkang County, he least wanted the Yang family to get involved in his affairs, let alone the direct descendants of the Yang family, the county magistrate's own son. Dealing with them would be extremely troublesome.
The thugs who rushed into the house changed their expressions drastically after seeing the situation inside.
It wasn't just because there were so many dead people on the ground, and their condition was horrific, but also because these dead people were not ordinary individuals. Many of them were people that these people couldn't afford to offend, and now they were lying on the ground, not breathing.
"Don't worry, Mr. Wei, I'm fine."
"There was a minor internal conflict within the Meiyu Gang, but it's been resolved!"
"I'm really sorry to have disturbed Mr. Wei's business."
"Boss Wei's losses tonight are on my shoulders."
Yang Jian then spoke in a gentle tone.
He appeared completely calm and unaffected by the scene inside the room.
It was as if the surrounding area wasn't a scene of carnage, but rather an entertainment performance.
"Young Master, what are you saying? Tonight is an internal conflict within our Meiyu Gang. We apologize for disturbing you!"
"Our Meiyu Gang will definitely give the Second Young Master an explanation."
"As for Boss Wei's losses tonight, they will all be attributed to our Meiyu Gang."
Jin Rong was covered in blood and looked rather disheveled.
As they spoke, they shifted all the blame onto the Meiyu Gang, without involving Yang Jian, as if Yang Jian were the innocent bystander.
Upon hearing this, Yang Jian glanced at Jin Rong again.
During the internal fighting just now, he clearly saw that Jin Rong was the one who fought the hardest.
Jin Rong has other people's blood on him, as well as his own.
Upon hearing this, the other surviving high-ranking members of the Meiyu Gang tacitly accepted the outcome and waited for Yang Jian to make his final judgment.
"Not at all. It was my poor hospitality tonight; the slight loss is nothing."
"But this isn't the place to talk. Would you all like to move to a separate room?"
Seeing the horrific scene inside the house, Wei Xuan didn't know the specifics, but he had a general idea.
The matter was over, and he didn't want to escalate it further; he just wanted to make money peacefully.
In a place like Jin Chun Restaurant, where all sorts of people mingle, troublemakers are bound to appear. Some people he can manage, but others he can't.
"Let's go sit in a separate room for a while."
"We'll have to ask Boss Wei to help clean this place!"
Yang Jian glanced at Jin Rong and the others, and spoke slowly.
As soon as he finished speaking, he left the private room, which reeked of blood.
As he passed by Wei Xuan, he whispered a simple sentence in his ear.
"Of course, of course."
Wei Xuan quickly agreed.
As long as Yang Jian is safe here today, everything else is fine.
Seeing this, Jin Rong and the others quickly treated their wounds and followed Yang Jian.
"Boss, most of the customers are still waiting on the street. Will you remain open tonight?"
At this moment, Zhong Xuan, the general manager of Jin Chun Restaurant, jogged over and asked in a low voice.
What happened tonight is neither a big deal nor a small matter.
The matter is over. Not many people know what happened on the second floor. Jin Chun Restaurant will be able to handle the aftermath, so the impact will not be significant.
"You should carry all the bodies out the back door and let the Meiyu Gang take them away."
"Have someone clean the inside, lock the door, and put up renovation signs outside."
"We continued to operate. When people asked, we said it was an accidental discharge and nothing else happened."
Wei Xuan already had a plan in mind and quickly made arrangements.
As a competent businessman, one should naturally minimize losses and remove Jin Chun Restaurant from trouble.
He had just seen the body of the gang leader, Shenhe, but pretended not to, as he didn't want to get involved in the internal affairs of the Meiyu Gang.
Upon hearing this, General Manager Zhong Xuan quickly found someone and acted according to Wei Xuan's instructions.
Before long, Jin Chun Restaurant was bustling again.
Xiao Taohong sang enthusiastically on the central stage, while the dancers moved gracefully, captivating the audience who were mesmerized by the lively atmosphere.
The sound of the gunshot seemed like an illusion, forgotten by these people living in a drunken stupor.
Living in this era is too painful for the sober-minded; it's better to just dream.
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