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After sending Murong Lian and others to Starry Rhythm Advertising Company, Mo Ming drove to the headquarters of Little Green Society.
The guards at the entrance greeted Mo Ming with cheerful shouts, "Boss Mo Ming!"
Mo Ming simply smiled and nodded in response, quickly walking inside. There, he saw the cold-faced Ru lying under a tree in front of the house, his expression deep in thought, with two new scars on his face.
"Ru, what are you thinking about?" Mo Ming asked as he approached.
Ru's thoughts were interrupted by Mo Ming's question. He shook his head slightly and said, "Just recalling some past events. It's nothing serious. Boss, you must have heard about last night?"
"Yes, I heard. How are our brothers doing?"
Seeing the scars on Ru's face made Mo Ming worry about the situation of their brothers. If someone as skilled as Ru could end up like this, then those less capable would likely be in even worse shape.
"Not good. We originally had over two hundred brothers, but now there are less than seventy left alive. The enemy came at us fiercely and caught us off guard; even Missile was killed by them."
A bitter sadness hung at the corners of Ru's mouth. Though he appeared cold-hearted, he was not devoid of feelings; after all, they had been through a lot together and had formed bonds. Watching Missile die before his eyes still caused him pain.
Upon hearing that Missile was dead and that only a handful of their brothers remained, an overwhelming rage surged through Mo Ming's veins. If someone were to look closely, they would see a fierce determination in his eyes.
Mo Ming clenched his fists, took a deep breath, then relaxed his grip, forcing a smile as he patted Ru on the shoulder. "I am deeply saddened by our brother's death. I know you feel the same way. But I can assure you that their blood will not be shed in vain. I will make those who killed them understand that death is terrifying!"
"Yes, I know. After all, we who live in peace do not have peaceful lives; there will always be blood and tears." Ru managed a faint smile on his cold face and said, "Boss, everyone is waiting for you inside!"
"Alright, let's go in!" Mo Ming nodded and walked into the house with Ru. Inside was a large conference room that could accommodate around a hundred people.
Currently seated there were many injured members of the "Yihun" brothers. Anger was evident on their faces; they were not pushovers. Surviving such brutal attacks from the enemy fueled their desire to retaliate against those who harmed them.
As Mo Ming and Ru entered, all eyes turned to Mo Ming. Soon after, their anger was replaced by joy. They were an organization that had been shattered by the enemy's attack; seeing Mo Ming filled them with an indescribable warmth.
"Boss!" The chorus of voices calling him "Boss" carried their hopes and excitement. They wanted Mo Ming to lead them in seeking revenge against those who had killed their brothers and hurt them.
Mo Ming wore a calm yet powerful smile as he scanned the faces of his brothers with gentle eyes until he reached He Yunsong, Poisonous Peak, Wu Yong, and others.
"Boss, you finally made it! We've all been waiting for you!" Red Ghost exclaimed, his arms wrapped in layers of white bandages stained red with blood. One could easily imagine how severe his injuries were without even seeing the wounds.
"Red Ghost, you are seriously injured. Why don't you go rest for a while? If you leave any lasting issues, it won't be good for the future." Mo Ming looked at Red Ghost, whose face was as pale as paper, and quickly urged him to take a break.
Red Ghost shook his head and said, "No need, I want to stay with my brothers and hear how you plan to lead us to take down those scoundrels from Hong Gang!"
"Alright! I will definitely lead you all to take revenge, but before that, I need to apologize. Last night, I encountered some issues and couldn't help you in time. That is my failure as the leader!" Mo Ming said firmly while looking at the brothers around him.
"Boss, we all know about your situation. This was a deliberate setup by others; we don't blame you! We cannot accept your apology; we just hope that you can lead us to avenge our fallen brothers!" Iron Man declared passionately, raising his hand towards the sky and loudly asking, "Brothers, do you agree?!"
"Yes!" Everyone responded in unison with loud voices.
Hearing the brothers' cheers, Mo Ming felt a sense of relief and smiled slightly. He waved his hand for them to quiet down and said, "We will definitely help with this revenge, but now is not the time. I hope the injured brothers can recover quickly and regain their strength in preparation for the upcoming battle!"
"Okay!" A warm feeling flowed through everyone's hearts. Almost everyone who joined the Brotherhood had painful pasts; emotions were often lacking among them. However, knowing that Mo Ming cared for them so much awakened something deep within their souls.
"Since you've all agreed, then hurry up and rest!" Mo Ming smiled gently at everyone and then turned to Red Ghost, saying, "Red Ghost, you should also go rest. Once you're healed, we'll go find those bastards for revenge!"
"I understand, boss. I'll recover as soon as possible!"
Red Ghost nodded and then left the conference room with the other injured brothers. Now only Poisonous Peak, Wu Yong, Nüè, Silver Wolf, Demon Guanyin, and He Yunsong remained in the conference room.
"Boss, you should already know about last night's incident. The people from Hong Gang were too fierce; we were caught off guard and fell into their ambush. Fortunately, they didn't carry firearms; otherwise, we would have been finished." Poisonous Peak had a deep wound on his face that looked quite grim.
Mo Ming nodded and said, "I already know about your ambush. The people from Hong Gang have been infiltrating for a long time; they probably found out about the basement too. Let's put last night's events aside for now. Once our brothers have healed, we'll seek revenge on Yin Jiu."
"Yes, that's wise. After all, Hong Gang is the largest gang in the south; rushing into revenge without understanding them could lead us into a trap. Let's hold off on this matter for now."
Wu Yong, who was combative but not reckless, was cautious in his actions. He understood that acting without knowing the true nature of their opponent would lead to significant losses.
"Boss, I'm sorry. I found out too late that Silver Wolf and the others were attacked last night and couldn't reinforce them in time, which led to so many good brothers dying..." A hint of bitterness crossed He Yunsong's face. If Silver Wolf hadn't escaped and found him last night, he wouldn't have known how dire their situation was.
Upon receiving the news, He Yunsong immediately sent Jordan, Wild Horse, and Qi Miao with their elite members to provide support. Unfortunately, they only managed to rescue those who were currently healing here; those who weren't present likely faced dire consequences.
"Ah Yun, this isn't your fault; after all, it was a calculated move by Hong Gang. It's normal not to know about Silver Wolf's situation. Now that it's in the past, there's no need to blame yourself. The most important thing now is to solidify our power." Mo Ming smiled gently at He Yunsong and said, "Your actions last night were quite reckless; however, I know you succeeded?"
"Uh, boss, you know my plan?" He Yunsong was slightly taken aback when he saw Mo Ming nodding. He then smiled and said, "Last night I wanted to use Hong Gang's hand to eliminate rivals but ended up losing four entertainment venues myself. However, many of their forces have been weakened; next step is to slowly absorb their power and let my people take over."
"Not bad, that move was well executed. Seeing you, I feel like a brand new Little Green Society is about to rise," Mo Ming nodded in satisfaction and reminded, "After this incident, Ah Yun, you should have the Brothers pay attention to the tourists in Nanhua City. If anything seems off, report it immediately to prevent similar incidents from happening."
He Yunsong nodded in understanding. "Boss, I've already sent Wild Horse and Qi Miao to handle it. After this incident, I think we've successfully ignited the anger of the Little Green Society towards Hong Gang!"
"Well, that kid Qi Miao has been following my instructions lately, running to the Gym every day, right?" Mo Ming asked, recalling his first disciple Qi Miao.
It had been over two months since he took on this disciple, but Mo Ming had not taught him any real skills yet. Thinking about this made Mo Ming feel like he wasn't a qualified master; he realized he should formally teach him something when he had the time.
"He has made quite a bit of progress recently. It takes him less than thirty minutes to run from his home to the Gym now. It seems that his training with those two has significantly improved his physical fitness. Boss, I think this kid has great potential. If you nurture him well, his future will definitely be limitless," He Yunsong said with a smile.
Mo Ming nodded with a smile and said, "Actually, I already have some ideas on how to teach him. In a few days, I'll have him come to the Gym for a session where I'll teach him some skills. By the way, Poisonous Peak, there's something I need to tell you."
"What is it?" Poisonous Peak noticed a hint of worry on Mo Ming's face and immediately knew it wasn't good news.
"The Python is dead. Our base in America was taken down by the Dark Order. I estimate that tomorrow Crocodile will bring the brothers here. This is his contact number; you need to pick him up tomorrow as I have other matters to attend to," Mo Ming said as he pulled out his phone and sent Crocodile's number, given by Liufeng, to Poisonous Peak's phone.
"The Python... he actually left us like this?" Poisonous Peak's tone carried shock and sorrow; he found it hard to accept the news of the Python's absence. However, being a man, even though his heart was filled with tears, he couldn't let them flow from his eyes.
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