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Chapter 777: Chapter 314: We Might All Die Here...

The dust of the Blood Wolf Gang’s complete annihilation has yet to settle.

Yet a new surge of agitation and clamor had already filled the air of Gray Rock District. The

Cyan Dragon Gang, once huddled in a corner of Gray Rock District.

Living off meager protection fees from a few rundown alleyways, a bottom-tier gang.

Overnight.

Like a python swallowing a whole whale, it suddenly expanded.

The tedious process of taking over the vast territory of the Blood Wolf Gang was more like a grand harvest lasting several days.

Lei Meng, Liu San, and the core members threw themselves tirelessly day and night into the Blood Wolf Gang headquarters building.

Settling accounts, counting personnel, taking over venues...

Every task was enough to leave one overwhelmed.

But not a single face showed fatigue, only an ecstatic flush.

"My heavens..."

Liu San clutched a thick ledger in his hands, his fingers trembling slightly from excitement, his voice altered, "Brother Meng...Brother Meng! Come quick and see! These bastards from the Blood Wolf Gang...are swimming in riches!"

He pointed at the densely packed numbers in the ledger, spit almost spraying onto Lei Meng’s face: "Not counting the casino we seized before, just their other night venues, taverns, and a few streets’ protection fees... last month’s net income... was damn well over 300,000 Gray Crystals!! And that’s not counting their secret loans and rake-off income."

300,000 Gray Crystals!

This number struck like thunder in the hearts of all the old brothers from the Cyan Dragon Gang present.

Before, they guarded a few broken alleyways, tightening their belts, barely netting two or three thousand gray crystals a month, after necessary expenses, giving the brothers a little soup and water.

It was lucky if a few thousand ended up in the gang’s public account.

This amount of money was not enough to buy cultivation resources to enhance strength, let alone improve the brothers’ diet or repair the dilapidated dormitory building.

No wonder all the Cyan Dragon Gang’s core.

Including Lei Meng, the gang leader, had to crowd into that drafty bare concrete building.

Relying on their own hard perseverance for cultivation, occasionally picking up some scraps with luck.

The vast disparity plunged everyone into a momentary speechlessness.

The air was filled only with heavy breathing and the rustling of turning pages.

"Look at these too!"

Excitedly, Liu San flipped open another book, detailing the Blood Wolf Gang’s real estate, "Just their rental properties, there are more than seventy units, plus those standalone houses and row houses where their core members reside... Especially the villa area behind their headquarters! Damn, that old dog Wang Biao had one of the grandest to himself!"

Lei Meng’s weathered face flushed red.

He rubbed his face vigorously, as if to scrub off the air of poverty, his voice carrying a surreal incredulity: "Damn... it really is... comparing people drives one to madness, comparing goods invites rejection! I used to think having a casino was the pinnacle... never expected..."

He looked around the spacious luxurious gang leader’s office, with its deep carpets and massive redwood desk, contrasting it with his previous wind-leaking headquarters, a wave of boldness and a weighty sense of pressure welled up within him.

"Brothers!

"Lei Meng slammed the table, making a crystal ashtray buzz, his voice resolute, "The Blood Wolf Gang’s assets are our Cyan Dragon Gang’s startup capital! The territory is larger, and the responsibility is heavier! Give it your all!"

He scanned the room with a fiery gaze: "Liu San! Accounts, Gray Crystals, organize them, lock them in the underground vault! Post three shifts, take turns guarding! Not even a fly gets in!"

"Yes, Boss!" Liu San straightened his back immediately.

"Scar Wolf!" Lei Meng turned to the man standing aside, his face marked by a scar, yet his eyes now held complexity and calm, "You’re familiar with the Blood Wolf Gang’s old personnel, appease them, and identify useful talents, it’s your duty! Those willing to stay will abide by the new Cyan Dragon Gang rules, their treatment better than before! Those who want to leave, give them fare, we won’t force them! But if anyone dares to be deceitful and backstab..."

Lei Meng’s eyes flashed with a cold light: "You know what to do!"

Scar Wolf nodded heavily, "Don’t worry, Brother Meng, I’ll handle it!"

"Everyone else!" Lei Meng waved his large hand, "Leaders of each sub-group, take your men, and go claim every street and venue under our name! Smash the Blood Wolf Gang’s signs for me! Replace them with our Cyan Dragon Banner! Tell everyone, the Gray Rock District is under new rule!"

"Yes——!!!"

A thunderous response filled the office, brimming with a world-changing excitement.

With orders coming down one after another, the entire Cyan Dragon Gang roared into motion like a giant machine.

And Fang Qingyu and the others also faced a moving day.

Behind the Blood Wolf Gang headquarters building.

There was a relatively tranquil villa area.

This was originally the residence of the Blood Wolf Gang’s upper echelon and core elites.

Now, naturally, it became the dwellings of the Cyan Dragon Gang’s new elites.

A four-story standalone villa, complete with its own courtyard, was allocated to Fang Qingyu and the others.

Along with that member of the Bauhinia Association, temporarily renamed Su Qiang, who was of Martial Saint Middle Realm.

"Oh my goodness..."

Chu Kuanglan pushed open the heavy carved wooden door of the villa, looking at the mirror-like marble floor inside, the spacious and bright living room, the comfortable leather sofa, the carefully tended small garden outside the large French windows...

He exaggeratedly opened his arms, collapsing like a deflated balloon.

With a thud, he flopped onto the soft sofa.

Letting out a sigh of ultimate satisfaction: