Vol 2 Chapter 800: Renamed Blood Soul Hall

The eighth chapter is renamed Blood Soul Hall
Early the next morning, Zhao Tiezhu took Li Linger to the school, and Cao Ziyi went out to write with Wang Cai. Although Wang Cai was a bit unclear, but forced by Cao Ziyi’s yin Wei, he could only surrender. .
As soon as he arrived at the classroom, Zhao Tiezhu heard the voice of Fan Jiande.
"You didn't think about it? My buddy, I entered the top 20, knowing what the top 20 is. Isn't it? Look at me for this vote, hundreds of votes, see no? This is hundreds, not dozens of votes! Fan Jian holds a netbook in his hand and points to the people around him on the book.

Is there so many people blindfolded by lard?
Zhou Shao looked at the netbook and shouted reluctantly.
I also signed up, why do I have hundreds of people going out, why are they two? Tickets!! I voted for myself. Doesn't that mean that only one person has given me a ? Do you dare not be so miserable?"
"Hey, Zhou Shao, I voted for you." The foreign language department treasure, the woman who is like a flower, said shyly, and the last time the party and the flower-strapped man, at this time, is blind. It seems that the feelings of the two people are out of question.
Zhou Shao’s taste is not as strange as that of a man. Naturally, this is like a flower, and it’s like a flower. It’s like a flower, and when Zhou Shaodeng, he’s got a goose bump and then sits in the position, but it’s not a word. said.
"Cut, what's the top twenty of you, what's the thing?" Zhao Tiezhu went to Fan Jian and said disdainfully.
"Of course there is no way to get it in front of you! Hey." Fan Jian was embarrassed to touch his head and told the netbook to hand to Zhao Tiezhu, "You see your votes."
Since Zhao Tiezhu saw his votes last night, he hasn’t looked at it until now, so after taking over Fan Jian’s netbook, Zhao Tiezhu saw the huge number of figures, which was really shocking. It was twice as much as I saw last night. It was only 3,000 votes last night. Now it’s 6,000 votes. How popular is the buddy’s popularity?
"Iron column, this time the four major schools, you are one, did not run!" Fan Jian said.
"Calm, this kind of imaginary thing, for me, is a cloud." Zhao Tiezhu waved his hand calmly. "I participated in this activity, just to accompany Linger."
Zhao Tiezhu is always in a class with Li Linger, so the people around him have no strange feeling after hearing the words of Zhao Tiezhu.
Then Zhao Tiezhu looked at Li Linger’s votes, but Li Linger’s votes were still more powerful than Zhao Tiezhu’s arrogance. Zhao Tiezhu was only about 6,000 votes. Li Linger was already 13,000 votes. This popularity is not a general cow. what.
"Fair. These things are also clouds for me." Li Linger imitated Zhao Tiezhu's expression and movement, and attracted people around him to laugh.
This morning class, Zhao Tiezhu stayed for a while and left. Because of the iron hand help there, there are still many things that he needs to make a decision. Zhao Tiezhu has already planned to wait for a while, this lesson will not come, anyway, now Li Linger It is also safe, and I can concentrate on my own business, or go to the bubble girl, and stay in school, although it is very interesting at first, but after a long time, it is very boring.
"Iron column, this gang name, we have discussed a few for a moment, you think about it." He said, "One is the Huilong gang, the meaning of the shining dragon, one is the blood soul hall, this name is very imposing, And the murderous, the key is to linger with our bar is a tune, and one is a war day."
Zhao Tiezhu didn’t think much about it, he said,
It’s called the Blood Soul Hall. Let’s say it’s a step by step. This blood is very good, and this soul word is even a memorial to those who fight with us. Jiangshan, but there is no way to sit with our brothers."
"That's good, it's set. From a few days, the iron hand officially changed its name to Blood Soul!!" the iron hand exclaimed excitedly. "Tomorrow, I will inform the brothers on the road, and then The big gangs next door to save things, I will send a fax to the past tomorrow."
"Well, after we officially completely digest the industry left by Baihu, you can help me to contact those people on the road and say that I am holding a feast in fj to celebrate our hall and completely unify the underground world of fj. I hope they are free." We all appreciate the face and come over, we can also take advantage of the opportunity to get to know each other and lay a foundation for future development!" Zhao Tiezhu said.
"The future development?" Iron hand tentatively looked at Zhao Tiezhu.
"Blood Soul Hall, definitely not limited to a province!!" Zhao Tiezhu smiled.
"Haha, no matter how the development of the Blood Soul Hall, we will follow the brother of the Iron Column!" said the iron hand.
After the matter was finished, Zhao Tiezhu left the Iron Hand Gang, the headquarters of the now Blood Soul Hall, and then drove alone to the San Marco Bar, where there was a person he wanted to see.
"You are Jing Ke?" Zhao Tiezhu sat on the luxurious sofa in the private room at the deepest point of St. Mark's Bar, and looked calmly at the man of 30 years old.
"It's me, the boss." Jingke's face has no other expressions, just the kind of respectful respect.
"I remember, you were the white stick under the white tiger's hand, and you mentioned the position of the general manager directly, right?" Zhao Tiezhu asked.
"Yes, boss."
"I also know that you should be very grateful for the white stick, but the white stick has been killed by me. If you want to learn the guy who is the same name as you in ancient times, to assassinate me, I have no opinion, but I still give you a piece of advice, your talents. I have basically understood these things in the past few days. At the time, this San Marco bar can almost be said to have been made by you. I originally intended to get you directly. Going, because you are on the body, the brand of white stick is too big, which makes me feel insecure, but later, I thought about it, let you be buried so personally, or go to work for my enemy, I don’t Rest assured, so I only have two choices."
Zhao Tiezhu said, erected a finger, "First, I trust you, and then use you." Zhao Tiezhu finished, watching Jing Ke, Jing Ke's face is still not warm. "Second." Zhao Tiezhu erected a second finger. "I am killing you right now, letting you meet with the white stick. These two paths, you choose."
"Boss, in fact, you have already thought about it, aren't you?" Jing Ke's mouth tilted slightly and said with a smile.
"Oh?" Zhao Tiezhu looked at Jing Ke like a smile.
"If you want to kill me, you have already killed it, aren't you?" Jing Ke asked.
"and then?"
"Boss, you are more like a businessman than a triad, kill me, you can't get any benefit, so you can only use this second choice to deter me, don't know, I am right. Not right?" Jing Ke asked.
"Positive solution, I just like to talk to smart people, haha." Zhao Tiezhu smiled and stood up, staring at Jing Ke, "Tell me, your thoughts"