The black panther was beaten to death with a brick. This cowardly death method quickly spread through the city's foxes, community rats, and local gangsters throughout Jiangzhou's underworld.
It is said that Black Panther was also a well-known hero in Jiangzhou when he was alive. He was known as the best puncher in Jiangzhou. He was the three consecutive champions of Jiangzhou underground boxing competition. He once knocked the heavyweight boxing champion from the island country into dementia with one punch. .
The ghost held a funeral for Black Panther. It was in the hall of an auditorium on Sishui Street. The hall was wide. In the innermost part was a platform tied with chrysanthemums. Around it were wreaths laid by people who came to express their condolences. In the middle of the platform there was a The black and white photo of the black panther. Although it is a flat surface, it still makes people feel the ferocity of the black panther. If the person in the photo was alive, this face would be enough to scare a child to tears.
The Black Panther died. Everyone "remembered his patriotic and noble character". Many people on Jiangzhou Road came to attend the Black Panther's funeral and offered "reverence" and "affectionate" tears.
Of course, only Guiying's group had this grief and tears. Guiying and his younger brothers bowed three times and comforted the Black Panther's family, then sat aside with a sad expression. The other gangs who came to express their condolences were just hypocrites. They bowed, pretended to touch their dry eyes and said a few empty words of deep sorrow. In fact, they felt extremely happy. They had long wished that Ghost Shadow and his four masters would die.
The four masters under Guiying are equivalent to his limbs. Now Guiying suddenly lacks the strongest one among the four masters. It is equivalent to losing an arm or a leg in his limbs. Now he is disabled. This directly leads to The combat effectiveness of Sishui Street has been greatly weakened.
What was bad news for Guiying undoubtedly made Zhang Dali and Zhao Dongcheng happy. If it weren't for the obvious celebration, they would have set off firecrackers and fireworks to celebrate. Who went crazy with a brick and shot the black panther to death? .Perhaps the Black Panther didn't even know why he was photographed to death before he died. Such a death was really useless. Zhang Dali and Zhao Dongcheng looked at the ghost figure, whose face was twisted to look more like a ghost. They laughed in their hearts.
"Old ghost, I have my condolences." Zhao Dongcheng walked over and held the ghost's hand. With tears in his eyes, he comforted: "Black Panther is a good brother. He has strong martial arts skills and a loyal heart. He also took the knife for you and blocked it. Bullet. It saved your life. A few years ago, it defeated the island country’s dog claws and gave us China a chance to breathe. Alas, it’s a pity that he died young and left this family and so many brothers behind. I first heard about this. I am also extremely sad in my heart. But people cannot be resurrected after death. Old ghost, you have my condolences and be patient."
After Zhao Dongcheng finished speaking, he turned around. He felt happy. Look at Guiying's face, which smells worse than a rotten egg. Hahahaha. I let you be arrogant again. God helps me. You are missing a big helping hand. Even if I Even if you are small, I dare to fight with you.
After Zhao Dongcheng walked away, Zhang Dali walked up to Guiying again. Guiying had already concluded that Zhang Dali had murdered the Black Panther. Therefore, when Zhang Dali appeared in front of him, a cold and ruthless look flashed in Guiying's eyes.
"Brother Dao." Guiying held Yida's hand with tears in his eyes and choked with sobs.
Zhang Dali burst out laughing in his heart. He thought that he deserved to die. He should have died long ago. It would be best if the other three died too.
Zhang Dali held the ghost's pale hand tightly and sighed heavily: "Hey, old ghost, people can't be resurrected after death. Although we are sad, we are sorry. The black panther is dead. He died at the moment What comes to mind? It's you and Sishui Street. As long as you cheer up, Black Panther will die in peace."
"Thank you Brother Dao." Guiying stood up and hugged Yidao. One of them showed a sinister smile and the other showed a vicious smile. Then they let go of each other. Only a pair of tearful eyes met each other.
"How's the investigation going?" Guiying saw the younger brother he had arranged enter the hall, waved him over, and asked in a low voice.
The younger brother looked around and saw that there was no one around. He leaned into Guiying's ear and said, "Brother, we secretly investigated on Dongyang Street and Wuming Street. After two days and two nights, we finally found a reliable piece of information. It was the day Brother Bao died. In the evening, Zhang Dali went to Zhao Dongcheng's place."
"What did he do there?" The ghost's eyes narrowed, leaving only a gap.
The younger brother hurriedly replied: "We caught a few tongues. I learned that that night Zhang Dali and Zhao Dongcheng were discussing who would strike first, eldest brother, you or Long Chenfei."
"Any more? This doesn't prove that the Black Panther was killed by one of them." Ghost Shadow continued to ask.
The younger brother nodded and said, "Brother, Zhang Dali secretly met with someone before he went to find Zhao Dongcheng."
"Oh." The ghost's eyes widened suddenly. His gaze fell on Zhang Dali: "Who is that person?"
"It's not clear yet. I know through the little brother who tortured him that Zhang Dali mentioned our Sishui Street when he was talking to that person." After the little brother said that, he immediately withdrew and quickly disappeared into the crowd in the hall.
At this time, the ghost figure was even more convinced that Zhang Dali had murdered the Black Panther. The murderous intent in his eyes became more and more intense. He immediately waved to several younger brothers and gave some instructions. The younger brothers immediately walked out of the hall.
At this time, Brother Zha and Awen were leading more than a dozen younger brothers on their way to Sishui Street to attend the Black Panther's funeral. A second-hand Camel van was fully loaded with more than a dozen younger brothers. While Brother Zha and Awen were Riding on the fender-less 28 beam, I pedaled hard on the road at high speed.
No one knows why someone riding a 28-gauge truck can keep up with the speed of a car. They also don’t know why that van keeps emitting black smoke and making a huge roar but cannot catch up with the 28-gauge truck in front.
The citizens were secretly amazed and amazed that there were all kinds of weird things in this world. But they didn’t know who the drivers of these two 28 beams were. If they knew that they were two gangsters, they wouldn’t envy those powerful figures. .
There is really no future for those who have joined the underworld. Several gangsters recognized the identities of Brother Zha and Brother Wen. They couldn't help but let out a sigh. They suddenly made up their minds to calm down and return to school to study hard.
"Brother Zha. Why did Black Panther die suddenly? He was beaten to death by someone." Awen quickly kicked the 28 beam. He was about to surpass Long Chenfei. He couldn't help but let out a howl.
However, Awen tried his best but found that Brother Zha was just calm and casual and overtook him again: "Awen, it's like this..." Long Chenfei told Awen what happened two nights ago and modified it. The rendering makes the story miserable.
In order to save an ant who was about to be hit by a car, the black panther rushed forward crazily. As a result, a brick fell from the car and killed him.
Long Chenfei told the story about insulting Black Panther, which made Awen laugh. He looked down on Brother Zha and then passed him.
Long Chenfei stopped fighting with him. He didn't want to shock Awen at the speed of light. The two were almost neck-and-neck. There was still some distance to go from Sishui Street.
"Awen. That night I asked you to go to Wuming Street to find a knife to discuss cooperation. How did you discuss with him?" Long Chenfei said loudly. He took out the cigarette case, knocked out a cigarette, and then threw it to Awen.
They took out a lighter and lit it. They took a deep breath. It was as if they were on stimulants and the speed was faster.
"Yidao put forward his conditions. He said that after eliminating Guiying and Zhao Dongcheng, he would split it with us in half. At the same time, he also asked us to give him 30 million, or he would want two-thirds of the territory. And four
I want to give him the commercial street of Water Street." Awen spit out the cigarette butt and cursed: "What the hell."
"Promise him." Long Chenfei said. He spit out the cigarette butt and it just floated into a trash can.
"Promise him. Are you kidding?" Awen asked in surprise.
Long Chenfei shook his head and slowed down: "Awen, Black Panther is dead now. I guess he must have suspected one of our three parties to kill Black Panther. The first thing he excluded was us because we reached an agreement with him.
Cooperation agreement. And Zhao Dongyang is a coward. It is impossible to provoke Guiying. Now Guiying must be suspicious of Zhang Dali. And it was exactly that night that I asked you to secretly meet Yida."
Awen was even more surprised and asked: "So what."
"The ghost shadow suspected Yida. Naturally, he had to send someone to investigate. I had already expected it. Therefore, he sent a few young men from Longmen to pretend to be people from Wuming Street. They deliberately had their tongues scratched. He told them that Yida was on the day Black Panther died.
I had a secret meeting with a stranger at night. I talked about Sishui Street." Long Chenfei revealed his plan. Awen couldn't help but nodded repeatedly. The expressions on his face were colorful.
Brother Zha saw the change in Awen's expression and asked, "Awen, what's wrong? Is this a bad plan of mine?"
Awen shook his head and said: "I only know that if someone is sold by you, they will laugh and count their money to you."
Brother Zha laughed and continued: "Yidao still doesn't know that we tricked him. Guiying doesn't even think that we are the mastermind.
This plan is enough to provoke a fight between Zhang Dali and Guiying. Then we have to take action according to the agreement. By then, Zhao Dongcheng will also be involved. The whole Jiangzhou will be in chaos.
The flapping of butterfly wings in South America may cause a typhoon in the Pacific. The death of a black panther will trigger a gang war in Jiangzhou.
This battle will not only reshuffle the underworld in Jiangzhou, but also make Ye Shaode go away. Maybe Tianmen will take action in the end. However, we must take this opportunity to defeat the entire underworld in Jiangzhou and dominate one side. The calmness of the sea may be
A sign of violent storms and turbulent waves. Jiangzhou belongs to us. Get ready for battle."
Awen was in high spirits. He nodded vigorously. Looking at Brother Zha's back, he suddenly gained a lot of confidence. He seemed to have seen the day of success. He roared and tried his best to kick off the chain of the 28th beam.
A black shadow. The wheels were spinning rapidly. The 28th beam was moving forward rapidly.
Several pedestrians were suddenly blown by a strong gust of wind. Then they saw two 28-gauge trucks driving forward at lightning speed. They all said in unison: "What a fool."