After a sleepless night, Qian Lianxia woke up again. When Qian Lianxia woke up again, the white fish belly was already faintly visible in the east outside the window, and the red sun shyly showed a corner. The sky was a little dark. When she touched her phone and looked up the time, it was after five o'clock in the morning.
She rubbed her sleepy eyes and looked at the place she was in. It was not the room she lived in before. This room was dark and the interior decoration was more ornate.
The memory lingers on the scene where the second uncle died in the middle of the night last night, and the great drama of seizing the throne.
Qian Lianxia shook her head, which was still awake, to let the fatigue go away a little. She was a passer-by here, so the things here had nothing to do with her. She wanted to go home and missed her parents.
I wonder what happened to her parents after being away for so long, and what happened to her brother Shang Xuan. She thought she could forget that incident like an ostrich, but could she really forget it?
She clearly wanted to hate Ye Shengge, but why, after last night, her hatred was obviously not that strong. To be honest, in fact, she couldn't understand herself more and more, and she didn't understand how she ended up like this.
She didn't understand what she wanted to do. She should hate him, but she couldn't. She should love brother Shangxuan, but she couldn't love him either.
The corridor was quiet, the leaves of the flowers and trees in the courtyard were sleeping, and there was a slight sound of footsteps passing through the corridor without leaving a trace.
This morning, it was so quiet that I couldn't hear a sound. It was so eerily quiet.
Qian Lianxia frowned, got out of bed, walked to the window sill, opened the window, and looked out the window. She saw that the windows and doors of every room were closed, and there was no one around. Only then did she feel something was wrong, and hurriedly
I was busy arranging my clothes and walked out before I had time to rinse my mouth and face.
If she guessed correctly, Ye Shengge's last words yesterday flashed in her mind. Could it be, so early!
Walking through the complicated corridors and gardens, I saw not even a single person along the way. Qian Lianxia walked towards the main room non-stop. Today is the day of mourning for the gang leader. Is he mourning? Ye Shengge
She was planning to take over the throne today. She was so anxious about what was going on at the other end of the main hall that she didn't even care when she was out of breath. As soon as she arrived at the main entrance of the main hall, she saw a queue of people walking neatly towards the entrance of the main hall.
Go, and at the door of the main hall, there are already several groups of people neatly lined up, all dressed in black and looking solemn.
Qian Lianxia looked at the formation and walked forward in fear, but was stopped by a gang member in black, "Stop, who are you? How could the Dragon Gang main hall let you in?"
Qian Lianxia ignored the man's harsh words and anxiously looked inside. The mourning hall yesterday had not been removed, and the body of the deceased leader of the Dragon Gang was still placed in the crystal coffin.
Ye Shengge stood in front of the tablet, bowed three times respectfully towards the tablet, and then said: "Father, today is the day of your death, and it is also the day when your son will succeed the Dragon Gang. Shengge will definitely carry forward the Dragon Gang.
, please rest assured under Jiuquan, my adoptive father!"
Everyone in the hall stood calmly, with indifferent expressions on their faces. Qian Lianxia also saw Hao Lianfeng and Zhen Hua, and beside them were several leaders of the Dragon Gang. The gang leader's wife was standing in black plain clothes.
Downstairs.
When Qian Lianxia saw that woman and thought of what he had done to Ye Shengge, she became extremely angry. The more she looked at her, the more disgusted she became.
The fourth master walked into Ye Shengge with an anxious expression and followed his advice: "Shengge, today is your succession ceremony as the leader of the Long Gang, but after the ceremony is completed in this hall, will-" The fourth master said one word, that is,
This is what everyone below means.
Succession as the leader of the Dragon Gang is an extremely solemn matter. Not to mention that the gang leader's body is still in the main room, just completing the ceremony in such an atmosphere is unreasonable and unreasonable.
Ye Shengge smiled slightly and raised his voice: "Everyone, I know you have many doubts. My adoptive father's body is still in the mourning hall, but I went through the succession ceremony in the mourning hall. It is really unreasonable. But -"
Ye Shengge curled his lips and continued: "If it weren't for the Dragon Gang's century-old foundation, if it weren't for my adoptive father, the previous generation of gang leaders and even the elders and members of the gang, there would never be the number one gang in China today; and if it weren't for my adoptive father,
Even with all the careful cultivation, it is impossible for me to sit in the position of Dragon Lord. Therefore, I completed the succession ceremony in the mourning hall today just to let the late gang leader see that he can safely hand over the Dragon Gang to me. Because,
I will eventually lead the many brothers of the Dragon Gang to create a larger territory and make the Dragon Gang a true underworld overlord in China and even Asia!"
"As long as you are willing to continue to contribute to the Dragon Gang, one day you will have endless money to spend, endless girls to pick up, and endless great undertakings!"
Ye Shengge's words can be described as arousing the excitement of the crowd, and the brothers in the hall began to commotion uneasily. There were many members of the gang who were not satisfied with Ye Shengge's successor as gang leader, and Ye Shengge chose the right person from the underworld.
With a bloody mentality, people in the underworld are most taboo about betraying their brothers and betrayal.
On the one hand, he proved his filial piety, and on the other hand, he threw out some golden bricks, which made the blood of these fearless people surge up. In addition, coupled with the freshness of the young people who had just joined the gang, these words were almost equivalent to the initial laying of the foundation.
to gain his own status.
After the sound from below, the third leader walked out of the inner hall, holding a tray in his hand, and stood solemnly in front of Ye Shengge. He stretched his neck and said loudly: "Ye Shengge, the son of the former gang leader, took the gang leader's order.
From now on, I will be the fourth generation leader of the Dragon Gang!"
"Yes," Ye Shengge lowered his head and respectfully took the gang leader's order with serious and solemn hands. He opened the black cloth on the tray and found a flaming ring lying quietly in the center of the tray.
The symbol of the Dragon Gang is flame, so the flame is the symbol of the leader of the Dragon Gang.
Ye Shengge took it and put it on the little finger of his left hand sacredly.
The third master immediately bowed and said: "Sun Chongliao, the third leader of the Dragon Gang, has paid homage to the gang leader!" Following the bow of the third master, the other major masters also bowed and swore allegiance.
While the ceremony in the hall was still going on, a subordinate in black ran out of the door vomiting blood and screaming, "It's not good, it's not good, the third leader of the family and the fourth leader of the gang!"
Qian Lianxia looked around suspiciously, only to see that the subordinate in black had blood holes everywhere on his body. He ran and crawled in from the door with difficulty, and was followed by a large group of people, all of whom were armed with guns and nuclear bombs.
, murderous.
Ye Shengge's expression changed, and a ghostly figure rushed out of the main room. When he saw the group of men in black behind his subordinates in black, the expression on his face immediately became solemn, and he opened his mouth to order the three masters and four masters behind him.
Some countermeasures.
Qian Lianxia almost didn't hear what the people around her were saying. Her focus was entirely on the group of people in black. There, there was a very conspicuous figure in white clothes slowly walking out from the middle, noble.
On her face, the shining green eyes locked tightly on her who was standing behind the crowd. Her flamboyant blond hair fell to her shoulders, and she was as proud as a god descending from heaven.
She lost her voice for a moment and couldn't help shouting, "Brother Shang Xuan!" He is here, he is here to find her.