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After hearing Qin Yang's words, some sensitive leaders hurriedly looked at the Penguin Man, wanting to know how the Penguin Man would deal with this sudden change.

Others carefully watched Falcone's expression, fearing that they would say or do something wrong.

Qin Yang saw through his thoughts. He smiled slightly and continued, "Although I don't know much about the gangs...but you don't have to worry."

His tone was full of confidence and calmness, as if everything was under control.

After hearing this, the leaders couldn't help but feel an inexplicable sense of security.

“Oswald is my man, very capable.

I will leave a lot of things to him.”

Qin Yang's words revealed his trust and admiration for Oswald.

After hearing this, the leaders couldn't help but become more curious and expectant about Oswald.

I want to know what kind of outstanding abilities this person who is valued so much by Qin Yang has.

Falconet also heard Qin Yang's words on the other end of the phone, and he nodded slightly.

Qin Yang is a man with vision, and the people he values ​​must be good.

Moreover, he also needs someone to help him share some of the pressure.

"Very good, Qin Yang.

I'm sure you'll take care of everything."

There was a hint of relief and anticipation in Falcone's voice, "Remember, we are a family, and we have to face this together."

Qin Yang nodded, he understood what Falconet meant.

As the head or second-in-command of a family, he needs to shoulder more responsibilities and obligations.

But he also believes that he has the ability to deal with it all.

After hanging up the phone, Qin Yang began to deal with family affairs.

He first convened a meeting of all the leaders to understand the family’s current situation and the problems it faced.

Then he began to make plans and assign personnel to carry out various tasks.

At the same time, he also focused on cultivating his own confidants and forces to ensure that his position in the family was unshakable.

However, the world of gangsters is always full of danger and uncertainty.

Just when Qin Yang thought he had gained a firm foothold, a bigger crisis quietly approached.

One night, Qin Yang suddenly received a mysterious call.

A deep and eerie voice came from the other end of the phone: "Qin Yang, your doomsday has come."

Qin Yang was startled, but he quickly calmed down and asked, "Who are you?

What do you want to do? "

The voice sneered and said, "It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that you will find out soon.

Remember, you don’t have much time.”

After saying that, the phone was hung up.

Qin Yang's hand holding the phone was trembling slightly. What did this call mean?

But instead of being afraid or backing off, he set about preparing for the coming crisis.

Qin Yang strengthened the family's security measures and secretly investigated the source of the mysterious phone call.

However, he did not find any useful clues.

This made him feel a little frustrated and uneasy.

Just when Qin Yang felt helpless, an unexpected person appeared.

That was a young man he had saved before, and he came to Qin Yang with important information. "Mr. Qin, I know who made that mysterious call."

There was a hint of nervousness and excitement in the young man's voice. "He is a traitor to our family. He has been secretly plotting against you."

Qin Yang was overjoyed when he heard this, and he immediately asked about the traitor's identity and motives.

The young man told him everything.

It turned out that the traitor was once a close confidant of Qin Yang, but because he was jealous of Qin Yang's talent and status, he secretly defected to the hostile forces and had been planning a conspiracy against Qin Yang.

After learning the truth, Qin Yang immediately formulated a counterattack plan.

He secretly mobilized the elite forces of the family, preparing to deal a fatal blow to the traitor and the hostile forces.

On a stormy night, Qin Yang personally led his family members to launch a raid.

In the dim and tense room, Qin Yang's eyes were as sharp as an eagle, trying to penetrate everyone's mind and guess the intentions and calculations behind them.

Faced with the sudden issue of power transfer, although his heart was in turmoil, he remained calm and decided to retreat and wait and see how the situation develops.

"Oh, this sudden change caught me, Qin Yang, off guard."

Qin Yang smiled casually, but his eyes subtly swept over everyone present, trying to catch their subtle reactions. "Since Mr. Falcone is not in Gotham, enjoying his free time, then I, Qin Yang, will temporarily manage the gang affairs. When Mr. Falcone returns, everything will naturally return to its original state. How do you think?"

Sitting in the third row of the room was a middle-aged man, wearing a well-tailored suit and tapping his fingers lightly on the armrest, revealing his status in the gang that could not be underestimated.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, as if evaluating Qin Yang's words, and as if thinking about the deeper meaning.

Suddenly, a deafening gunshot broke the silence in the room—"Bang!"

Everyone's heart skipped a beat and their eyes turned to the source of the sound.

Qin Yang was also startled, but he quickly regained his composure and thought to himself, "Who on earth is this person who dares to act so presumptuously here?"

However, when the smoke cleared and the truth was revealed, everyone present was shocked - the person who fired the shot was the Penguin, who usually kept a low profile but rose at an alarming speed! "

"Oh my god, the Penguin is not Falcone's man!"

"Someone exclaimed in a low voice, with a tone full of disbelief.

The speed at which Penguin is promoted is truly astonishing.

In a short period of time, he went from an unknown little character to a rising star in the eyes of everyone, and many gang members even regarded him as Falcone's new confidant.

However, at this moment, a mysterious man who claimed to be the real master of the Penguin suddenly appeared, which undoubtedly dropped a huge bomb on the calm lake.

The man who claimed to be the Lord of the Penguin hurriedly shook his head to deny it, his expression full of panic and anxiety.

Qin Yang took this opportunity to look at everyone present again, trying to read more information from their expressions.

"Everyone, if you have any objections to my taking this position, you might as well raise them now."

Qin Yang's voice was steady and powerful, and every word hit everyone's heart like a hammer.

Falcone, the gang boss, seemed unusually calm at this moment.

He nodded slowly, already knowing all of this.

"Penguin's recent performance is indeed remarkable. You can rest assured to hand over the affairs to him."

There was a barely perceptible hint of fatigue in Falcone's tone, as if hinting at some kind of change.

When the Penguin heard Falcone's words, a flattered expression appeared on his face. He felt he had received the highest honor.

He bowed his head respectfully, his voice trembling a little: "Thank you for your trust, Mr. Falcone. I will do my best to live up to your expectations."

Qin Yang watched this scene and gradually understood.

Although Fish's appearance temporarily awakened Falcone's inner ambition, time is unforgiving and Falcone is old after all.

Rather than continue to engage in the endless gang fights, it is better to choose to retire and withdraw. (End of this chapter)