The meeting did not come to a conclusion directly. No one dared to make a decision on such a far-reaching matter.
Using the excuse that they needed to think about it, the bosses left one after another. When they left, their faces were full of vicissitudes.
The so-called unification would cross the bottom line, but no one had ever said that small gangs were not allowed to fight and merge.
Conquering each other had always been one of the main themes of the gangs. Whether it was the Pan-West or the New Villages, they had gradually grown stronger over the years.
The current situation was very troublesome. Of course, it was fine if they did not form an alliance with Tang Jinyan, but they could not fight against other gangs. The other small gangs that had grown stronger with Tang Jinyan's strong support were very likely to wield their butcher's knives against others without any scruples.
No one was willing to be the sacrificial lamb. They were suspicious of each other and even suspected that some would turn to Tang Jinyan's camp.
In such a situation, the probability of Tang Jinyan succeeding was too high.
The bosses were anxious and were eager to return to discuss with their superiors.
Some people were terrified as they thought about it. Tang Jiu, who had been regarded as rude, irritable, ignorant, and incompetent for many years, could actually manipulate people's hearts?
"We should have known. How can someone who can monopolize power in the New Villages be someone who only knows how to use violence?
You must know that Baek Chang-soo's support is not light. Even he is willing to lie low. "
"There used to be two awkward existences in the underground of Korea. Everyone secretly thought that they were the most troublesome people to offend because they were too lazy to talk about Korean principles."
"Yes, a Vietnamese gang …"
"A Chinese."
"From now on, only the latter is left."
"President Mao is too selfish. He can't be removed politically. What can we do?"
"Assassination?"
"Tang Jinyan must be on guard. The risk is too high.
If it doesn't work, just wait for destruction. The Vietnamese are an example.
Even if they want to do it, it's not up to us. "
"If everyone thinks so, no one will do it."
"Anyway, we can't take the lead."
"Then … let's wait and see what the Pan-West does?"
"The Pan-West … If Kim Taicun is healthy, maybe we can find a way to conquer it.
But Jintai Village won't live to see the Spring Festival. "
"Jintai Village is struggling at death's door, while Mao Zedong is about to ascend to the throne.
"Perhaps … the Tang Jinyan era in Hanyang is about to begin."
December 10th. After a few days of large-scale operations, the Vietnamese drug lords were almost completely wiped out. Only two or three escaped in panic.
On the 11th of December, Incheon's Chief Prosecutor, who had made a new contribution in the battle against the drug lords in Vietnam, completely eliminated all opposition. The Seoul District Prosecutor's Office was officially appointed, and he would be taking office in January of next year. Position: Vice Minister. Responsibilities: Seoul Violent Crime Related Matters.
At the same time, the original captain of the wide-area investigation team would retire in January of next year, and the vice-captain, Jin Zhexiu, who had made great contributions to the team, would be promoted.
Zhao Mingren, who was originally the Gwangliang Police Station's Director, will be transferred to the Seoul Police Department's Security Department. He will be in charge of Seoul's law and order, and he is expected to take over in the 1st month.
On this day, Jin Taicun, the leader of the pan-Western Sect who had dominated the world for decades, received a notice of critical illness from the hospital.
Quan Zhengyang sat on the chair and looked at the notice of critical illness. He was speechless for a long time.
Some people were powerful because no matter how weak they were, as long as they were still alive and could speak, their influence would not disappear.
Jin Taicun was obviously one of these people. His notice of critical illness finally became a fuse.
That night, Tang Jinyan's office finally received the first letter of alliance.
Although it was called an alliance, the terms and conditions were not much different from the Pledge of Allegiance.
But to some people's surprise, Tang Jinyan was very generous in terms of benefits. They realized that if they followed the terms of the alliance, they would not be restricted as much, and they would be able to earn a lot more money than before …
The first letter of alliance had set a huge example because it meant that even the political level had approved of this alliance.
At the same time, it was impossible for Tang Jinyan to let go of such an opportunity. The contents of the clause, which contained huge benefits, spread overnight. It was as if the effect of a thousand gold coins was placed in front of them. Many people who were hesitating would easily make up their minds.
The underground of Seoul was like a storm, and all the winds and clouds were pointing towards Gwangliang County.
Yes, it was just Gwangliang County, not the headquarters of the New Village Party.
Everyone knew very well that the whole thing represented Tang Jinyan's leadership value, not the New Village Party's power value.
In fact, there was no need for these days. As early as the day he went to Incheon, Quan Zhengyang knew very well that Tang Jinyan had the upper hand. He had not even been able to integrate the internal power of the Pan-Western Party, and he was not enough to compete with Tang Jinyan.
The reason why he could not agree was that Jin Taicun was still alive.
There were even many gangs who were watching because Jin Taicun was still alive.
But now Jin Taicun was going to die.
The notice of critical illness clearly stated that he would not live for more than a month.
In the office, Aung San was talking in a low voice with a graceful and plump woman.
The woman was a member of Congress of the New World Party, a well-known veteran actress, the president of the Women's Association, and a guest Professor of Youseok University, Kim Yi-kyung. She also had another identity, Kim Doo-han's daughter.
Aung San said seemingly unintentionally, "I heard that Jin Taicun is going."
Kim Yi-kyung knew what she wanted to say and went straight to the point. "An alliance of deceiving oneself."
"At least they'll be able to explain themselves, won't they?
You should be more interested in such matters than anyone else. "
"The problem is that he's a Chinese.
Are you really not worried about leaving Seoul's underworld in the hands of a Chinese? "
"I've always been pro-Chinese, haven't I?"
Aung San added leisurely, "Besides, he's just a Chinese, and he's even a Korean."
"If that's the case, my father has been anti-leftist all his life."
Kim Yi-kyung didn't give Aung San too much face. Instead, she said coldly, "I'm only supporting this knife because it doesn't hurt my hands. I know what you're thinking, so don't talk nonsense."
"Ha … Tang Jinyan is very friendly to artists. I think you'll get along well."
"Mm."
Kim Yi-kyung's face softened, "I've been observing this for a long time. It's indeed not a pretense."
"Isn't that right? The planning of Tang Dynasty Film City has also made an indelible contribution to Daehan's entertainment industry, hasn't it?"
Kim Yi-kyung hesitated for a moment, and then added, "At least I don't object to this person."
Aung San smiled faintly and didn't say anything else.
"The right time, the right place, and the right people are all in my hands. Everything is ready."
Tang Jinyan announced solemnly to his brothers in the cool conference room, "The day of Jin Taicun's death will be the day the Underground Alliance is officially established."
"Our time is coming."