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Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty-Three Prison Burning Sacred Fire Group

Back at the memorial service, Xiao Feng glanced a few times and walked towards Zhang Yu and others.

"What did you do?"

"There is a killer."

"Killer." Zhang Yu and others were all shocked. How could a killer suddenly appear?

"I have killed it. Just find someone to deal with the scene on the rooftop of the building next to me." Xiao Feng said lightly.

Zhang Yu nodded: "Okay." After saying that, he took out his cell phone, called the gunner, and asked him to bring someone to clean up the scene.

"Dear guests..." The host of the memorial service began to preside over the memorial service, and the entire venue seemed solemn.

"Before Mr. Hai's death, he wrote a suicide note. Now I'll invite Mr. Hai's son, Mr. Haiming, to talk to you about the suicide note."

Haiming, wearing a black Zhongshan suit, had white flowers on his chest and sadness on his face: "I would like to thank everyone for taking the time to attend my father's memorial service..." As he said that, he bowed.

"At the New Year, my father wrote a suicide note, which contained his last wish..." Haiming pulled out a piece of paper: "This is what my father wrote. He said that after he died, he would set up a charity foundation to do charity."

"Half of the property does charity." There were many discussions below. Obviously, no one expected that Haidongbo would be a black leader and would do charity in the end.

"My father said that he has done too many mistakes in his life, hoping that after his death, he can make up for it. In fact, over the years, my father has been sponsoring some poor children to go to school..." Haiming said another thing that everyone did not know.

"About the charity foundation, my father said that he wanted to ask someone to supervise..." Haiming said this and turned to look at Xiao Feng: "Mr. Xiao, the person my father trusts the most is you."

"Me." Xiao Feng was also stunned. He didn't expect that Hai Lao died and left something for him to be the supervisor of the foundation.

"Yes." Haiming nodded: "Mr. Xiao, I hope you can serve as this supervisor and supervise the flow of funds in the foundation..."

Xiao Feng thought about it and agreed: "Okay, since Mr. Hai respects me, then I will be this supervisor."

"Yes." Haiming saw Xiao Feng agreeing and breathed a sigh of relief: "As for the foundation's name, planning and other issues, I will discuss it with you."

"No need to discuss, the name of the foundation is called 'Haidongbo Foundation', so that those who are helped can remember Hai Lao."

"Okay." Haiming nodded.

The Haidongbo Foundation was established, and it will become the largest foundation in China in the future. It was established at the memorial service of Haidongbo. In the future, this foundation helped too many people. Those who have been helped unanimously set the memorial service of Hai Lao and the day of the foundation established as a "Gratitude Day".

This is a later story, so I won't talk about it for now...

Then, there were some trivial matters of memorial service. In the end, everyone remembered Hai Lao, surrounded the crystal coffin and finally left the venue in an orderly manner.

"Afeng, after my father's funeral is over, I will talk to you about the foundation."

"Well, there's no hurry to do this." Xiao Feng nodded.

Gradually, the people who came to attend the memorial service dispersed. After receiving the news that Hai Dongbo had half of his property as a foundation, Xia Changchun and others decided to report on the matter and awarded Hai Dongbo the title.

Xiao Feng left the funeral home and went to Pang Dahai's residence. He had questions about this killer and the prisoner who was in charge.

As soon as he got there, he smelled a strong fragrance, which made him swallow. Fat Dahai was making crazy chicken wings again,

"I knew you would come, so I prepared it for you." Fat Dahai smiled when he saw Xiao Feng coming.

"Oh, how did you know I'm coming?" Xiao Feng was a little curious.

"You came to burn the prison."

"That's right." Xiao Feng nodded and sat down: "Where is the little wolf."

"I'm going out to buy wine, my brothers have some drinks."

"Okay." Xiao Feng nodded, picked up a skewer of grilled chicken wings, took a few bites, and the mouth was filled with oil. The aroma of meat made him wish he could even swallow his tongue.

Fat Dahai looked at Xiao Feng and smiled: "It's been a long time since I've been baked, and I've been a little bit of a hand."

"No, it's still the same smell." Xiao Feng shook his head and chewed a few more times: "Fatty, tell me about the prison burning."

"What do you want to know."

"I think someone dragged Lan Zi in this time, hoping to lead to a conflict between Lan Zi."

"Not necessarily, maybe it's just a chance."

Xiao Feng shook his head. He felt this way, and sooner or later he would face the people who were burning the prison again.

"By the way, does that killer have a flame totem tattoo?" Fat Dahai suddenly asked.

"Flame Totem Tattoo." Xiao Feng shook his head: "I don't know where it is."

"Where is the corpse."

"Let them deal with it, I don't know what the situation is now."

"Call them immediately and let them see if there is a flame totem tattoo on the heart of the corpse."

Seeing that Pang Dahai attached so much importance to it, Xiao Feng nodded: "Okay, I'll ask right away." As he said that, he took out his cell phone and called the gunner.

A minute later, Xiao Feng looked at Pang Dahai: "Yes."

"It seems that your premonition is right. You are really going to face the prison." Fat Dahai's face looked a little strange.

"What does it mean?" Xiao Feng's heart sank. Now there are many people who want him to live. If he adds another prison, he will be crazy.

"This is the person from the Prison Fire Group. If the Holy Fire Group takes action, it will never end. If you kill one, then the next killer will appear..."

"The Holy Fire Group, I will never stop until I die." Xiao Feng was a little stunned. Damn it, why is it still like a dog skin plaster, and it can't be removed from it.

Fat Dahai spoke in a serious tone: "That's right, from the establishment of the Holy Fire Group to the time I left, there has never been a failure. No matter who the other party is, he will never escape endless assassination."

“…”

"To kill the target, the Holy Fire Group never cares about the size of the loss until it kills the target position. You have heard of Reos' death seven years ago."

"Reos." Xiao Feng was shocked: "Can it be..."

Fat Dahai nodded: "That's right, Reos died at the hands of the Holy Fire Group."

"No, he died in..."

"Haha, that's all lie. In fact, the Holy Fire Group killed him and even took off his head."

Xiao Feng took a deep breath. Is this Holy Fire Group really so terrifying? If it was really endless assassination, it would be enough to give him a headache.

"If it is expected, the killer you killed is only the lowest level of the Holy Fire Group." Fat Dahai explained: "If he fails, in less than a week, the next assassination will come."

"Damn, I don't have time to play with the Holy Fire Team, and I don't want to be an enemy of Lanzhuo." Xiao Feng cursed, "Fatty, you have to help me. I'm really useless now. If I face Lanzhuo again, I will be completely in pain."

Fat Dahai frowned slightly: "What I can't understand now is why the Holy Fire Group appears. You must know that if you want the Holy Fire Group to take action, you will never stop until you die. This is not something that can be done with money."

"you mean……"

"There are senior officials in the prison who want to kill you."

"Damn, I didn't have any conflicts with Lanzhuo, nor did I offend any senior executives." Xiao Feng cursed again: "Besides this."

"There is no other possibility. Who wants you to die the most now?" Fat Dahai suddenly asked.

Xiao Feng thought about it and found that many people wanted to die, but not many people could use the prison. "Is it the poker king?"

"If this is true, then the poker king must have a good relationship with a senior executive of the prison, so the prison dispatched the Holy Fire Group to kill you. Otherwise, they have common interests and you must get rid of it." Pang Dahai said with an analysis.

"King, burn the prison." Xiao Feng felt that there was a mess inside, like a mess, involving too much and could not be sorted out at all.

Fat Dahai looked at Xiao Feng who was frowning and said slowly: "Let me go for you."

"You come forward."

"Um."

"Can you settle this Holy Fire Group?"

"Then you have to see who is targeting you. Before that, if there is a killer from the Holy Fire Group, just kill him."

"Okay." Xiao Feng nodded. It's enough that Fat Hai can help. He needs time now. After he has handled the poker business, what the Holy Fire Group, the prison burner, what is scary?

As the two were talking, the door opened and the little wolf came in from outside: "Brother Feng is here."

"Well, Xiaolang, what wine did you buy?"

"Erguotou, haha."

"This thing is strong enough, come on, pour it on me." Xiao Feng was too lazy to think about the Holy Fire Group. If the prison was determined to mess with him, he would not be scared.

Xiaolang poured wine for Xiao Feng, and the three of them sat around the barbecue and started chatting. They ate until the afternoon before he left.

On the way back, Xiao Feng received a call from Ding Ding: "Hey, Ding Ding, what's the matter?"

"Where are you?"

"What's wrong on the way back to the manor?"

"You come to Phoenix Garden and my parents want to see you."

"Your parents are back."

"Um."

Xiao Feng nodded: "Okay, wait for me, I'll go there right away." As he said that, he hung up the phone and headed straight to Fenghuangyuan.

Half an hour later, Xiao Feng stopped the car and Ding Ding waited for him at the door: "You are here."

"Well, what are your parents asking me for?"

"I don't know, I just said I'm talking to you."

"Doesn't you be happy in the capital when talking about work?" Xiao Feng asked in confusion.

"How could I know, wouldn't I know when I go in?" Ding Ding pulled Xiao Feng and dragged him into the villa.

"Uncle, aunt, it's a happy New Year. I don't know if you are back, so I didn't come to pay New Year's greetings." Xiao Feng smiled and said to Ding's father and mother.

Ding's father looked at Xiao Feng and nodded with a smile: "Happy New Year, I'm here to find you today. It's nothing. I just want to talk about you and Ding Ding."
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