There was a sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh, and a wisp of blood splashed out from the side of the blade, falling on Chen Haonan's face. However, he just casually wiped away the blood mixed with rain, and continued to chase the crow.
Bang——
Wu Wu was in a panic and didn't choose a way. He still wanted to go to the mourning hall to get the prepared weapons. On the way, he accidentally knocked over the wine rack that was originally placed there.
A series of high-strength whiskey was poured all over him in an instant, but he didn't pay attention and directly pushed the camel's photo away. This guy was different from ordinary people in Hong Kong. He really didn't care about these gods and ghosts at all.
But he didn't see that in front of the photo, there was a stove for burning paper money.
At this time, the big photo that he pushed down fell on the stove. Then when he reached for the machete, the position where the photo was covering the stove was instantly burnt to black.
Huhuhu——
After a moment, the flames started to burn. Then, when he turned around and was about to find trouble with Chen Haonan, he stepped forward, trying to step on the photo of the deceased.
Tick-tock——
The whiskey-stained liquid on the crow dripped from his trouser legs onto the camel's body, and soon became a small water spot.
boom--
Before the second drop of whiskey dropped, the flames on the portrait expanded rapidly, and now even covered the water spots. Due to the fuel of alcohol, the small flames rose up. At this time, the crow's feet quickly fell down.
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"Ahhhhh——"
The moment the flames touched the crow, it quickly spread all over his body. Even if it rained heavily, it could not extinguish the flames on him in the slightest.
The crow's terrifying screams and the sudden rising flames made everyone, who had no desire to fight because of the heavy rain, stop tacitly.
Especially for Dongxing, the deaths of Smiling Tiger and Crow made them suddenly lose their backbone and they didn't know what to do.
"Ahem!"
At this time, Airplane, who had been watching the show for a long time, pushed away the younger brother who was holding an umbrella for him, and walked to the front of the mourning hall where a raging fire was ignited due to the chaotic movement of crows.
He knew that after today, Dongxing's era of airplanes would come.
Dongxing made its fortune from the New Territories and Yuen Long, so Luo Tuo's funeral was also held here.
Because this place belongs to the countryside, the melee between the clubs at this time did not attract much media attention.
This is naturally because the media also knows that associations are not easy to mess with.
In addition, the area was vast and sparsely populated, so the melee did not affect ordinary people, so the police outside prepared to accept some of the scapegoats after they stopped fighting.
Zhang Pin did not attend Dongxing's funeral. The affairs of these societies were not his focus. He was currently sitting in a cafe, having a tea break.
In the corner of the lobby of the teahouse where he was, there was also a person sitting at this time.
Ali was carrying an ordinary backpack and wearing the original peaked cap. When he came to the door of the teahouse, his steps did not pause, but his eyes swept over from the side.
After meeting Zhang Pin's gaze, his face was expressionless, as if he had never met him before, but his pace unknowingly accelerated a bit.
In my heart, I was sighing at Zhang Pin's power, because after receiving the news that Lin Kun was going to meet, he immediately took a taxi and came here, and then sent a message to tell the other party about it.
As a result, the opponent was already waiting here before he arrived. This kind of maneuverability moved Ali.
However, he quickly calmed down the complicated emotions in his heart, stepped into the tea room, and then quickly stepped forward to say hello to the man in the corner.
"Brother Kun."
"Here we go, drink tea!"
Brother Kun's hair is already half a century old, but his face is well-maintained and there is no wrinkle. Although he is middle-aged, he can still be called a handsome man.
The two of them did not speak. Ali took his backpack in front of him, took out a box of candy from it, tore open the package, placed it gently on the table and pushed it in front of Lin Kun.
Lin Kun, who was sternly washing the tea leaves, suddenly brightened up when he saw the sugar on the table. He put the teapot aside, picked up one, tore open the package and stuffed it into his mouth.
He suffers from diabetes and is so controlled by his wife at home that he cannot even eat sweets, let alone candy.
Ali relied on secretly stuffing candies into each other to win their trust from the beginning.
boom--
While Ali was drinking tea in silence and Lin Kun was happily enjoying candies, a fisherman with a messy body and a fishy smell walked in from the door of the tea room again.
After the other party walked into the tea room, he came to Lin Kun and Ali, heavily dragged out a chair, and then sat down, staring directly at the other party.
"Brother Qiu, the one in charge of the warehouse."
"This is Ali, the car manager."
Lin Kun put down the candy and poured a cup of tea for each of them.
"Let's meet today and get to know each other. From now on, we will avoid it if we can and try to only contact you through phone cards."
Lin Kun was able to hide in Hong Kong for so long without being discovered, mainly because of his cautious and careful operation method.
He divided his business very finely, and each of his confidants was responsible for a small link. They did not meet or contact each other, and he took the lead.
In his sales model, there are three important subordinates.
They are Qiu Ge, who is responsible for receiving and storing raw materials and finished products. The other party has been drifting at sea all year round, with food and accommodation on fishing boats. Except for delivering goods ashore during transactions, even Lin Kun does not know where the other party has drifted to at other times.
There is also the lame uncle who is responsible for the processing of raw materials. He is responsible for the "kitchen". Every time the raw materials need to go through the kitchen, they are turned into extremely pure dollars.
The rest is Ali, the "leg" responsible for leading the way and transporting goods during transactions.
Originally, these three people were contacted by Lin Kun through a single line. They would never meet each other, and they did not even know about the existence of other people.
Only when customers developed by Lin Kun need goods, they need to cooperate according to their respective tasks.
But Lin Kun's health has gotten worse and worse over the years, and he often needs to be hospitalized.
The main reason why he changed from being cautious in the past few years and chose to spread a large number of goods to occupy the market was that he wanted to make a fortune in a short period of time and then immigrate and retire.
Of course, with such a quick way to make money, he certainly didn't want to give up just like that, so after a long period of investigation, he chose Ali as his successor, that is, his disciple.
"You all know the reason for this meeting. I have found out what happened a few days ago. The recent news about us is that Dongxing's camel is behind it and wants to defeat us."
"Not only that, he even deliberately used our information as bait to clean up undercover agents in the gang."
"But the irony is that after the undercover agent was discovered, the guy was killed by the undercover agent."
