Little flower girls on both sides of the red carpet scattered fragrant rose petals.
A couple of newlyweds and their parents appeared one after another to warm applause. The leader of Zhang Jin's circle is not from a famous family. He is also a standard wealthy family. Naturally, the in-laws he chose are not bad. A well-known Chinese rich man in Vancouver, in China, Canada
The General Chamber of Commerce also has some weight.
A perfect match.
The groom Zhang Rui is very handsome, and the bride is tall and beautiful. It looks like a golden marriage.
Zhang Jinte was so happy that he shed tears when he spoke in public, and his voice was full of emotion. His son got married and started a family. He himself became famous and got what he wanted. It was a double happiness.
Although there were no officials or dignitaries in the audience, there were many celebrities, wealthy men, and gang godfathers, most of whom were well-known. Zhang Jin looked around and felt that he had reached a new peak in his life.
Wu Jianzhong was sitting among the senior officials of Daquan Station, applauding Zhang Jin who had finished his speech. Once upon a time, he was as panic-stricken as a lost dog. Now he has taken root in Daquan Station. If he continues to develop at this rate, he will succeed Zhang Jin ten or eight years later.
, it may not be impossible to control a large circle.
Return to your homeland in full glory.
This is Wu Jianzhong's vision for the future and the goal he strives for. He wants to show the elders in Xijing that no matter where he goes, he can get away with it.
"Old Tang, are you sure that the young man named Yang is accompanying Cao Zhenhua?" Wu Jianzhong asked Tang Wenjing beside him coldly, which made Tang Wenjing stunned and nodded subconsciously.
"Okay, very good." Wu Jianzhong smiled broadly. When Jianxiao led people to Hong Kong to get rid of Cao Zhenhua, he also eliminated the people surnamed Yang, killing two birds with one stone.
Wu Jianzhong is not worried at all about his brother failing again.
Arctic Fox is the most fierce and mysterious mercenary organization. It has been established through several connections and charges are high, but it has an unbeatable reputation and is trustworthy.
Wu Jianzhong is not worried at all about whether Yang Chen will help Cao Zhenhua return to Canada. He doesn't believe that a kid whose parents are laid-off workers from a small city can do this.
North America, not China.
Vancouver is not Xijing.
The wedding was about to end, and the banquet hall was ready for the reception. At this moment, a rugged man in his thirties with a sports bag on his shoulders poured into the hotel's backyard, overpowered the security personnel in the backyard, and quickly controlled all entrances and exits.
The sudden change made everyone who attended the wedding bewildered and stunned. People in the big circle came forward to negotiate. After hearing the news, the big circle outside the hotel gathered in the backyard one after another.
Zhang Jin made full preparations for his son's wedding.
But more than thirty muscular men of unknown origin were fearless. They opened their satchels and showed off their weapons, all of which were MP5 submachine guns. Children could tell that these were not imitation guns firing BB bullets.
Inside and outside, nearly a hundred gangsters also drew their guns, and the two sides confronted each other in a tense situation, which frightened many guests attending the wedding into pale faces and trembling.
Zhang Jin's personal bodyguards were at the front, and all the high-level officials of the big circle gathered around Zhang Jin. Some were angry, and some wondered who was so bold as to come to the big circle's home to stir up trouble.
No one called the police.
This hotel is the property of Zhang Jin's family. This rich Chinese man who has a lot of contact with Jianghu people knows very well that Jianghu people's disputes must be resolved by Jianghu people's methods.
"Today, if anyone here has less hair, none of you will survive." Zhang Jin ignored everyone's dissuasion, stepped forward, and looked domineeringly at the strange man who broke in. His aura was overwhelming.
The uninvited guests who disturbed the scene were like deaf people, with stern faces, unmoved.
"Zhang Jin, I'm here to congratulate your son on his wedding, aren't you welcome?" A high-pitched voice full of joking came from the entrance that connects the hotel lobby to the backyard.
Cao Zhenhua!
Zhang Jin is too familiar with this voice.
Not to mention Zhang Jin, who had done something wrong, all the senior officials in the circle could hear who was speaking. You looked at me, I looked at you. It was unbelievable. Most people thought that Mr. Cao, who had never been heard from, was like his wife and daughter. In all likelihood*
*Died at the hands of Vietnamese helpers.
The conspiracy scheme of Wu Jianzhong and Zhang Jin deceived almost everyone in the big circle.
When Zhang Jin came to power, he swore with tears in his eyes that if Mr. Cao came back alive, he would still be the master of the big circle. He was so affectionate and righteous, so noble and honest. Who would doubt it.
The large group of men who confronted the gun-wielding man were all brought by Zhang Jin's cronies, but they all knew Cao Zhenhua. When Cao Zhenhua came over surrounded by dozens of tough men, these people were at a loss.
Cao Zhenhua has been in charge of the big circle for many years and has accumulated great authority.
The minions didn't dare to act rashly. As Cao Zhenhua said coldly "Get away", they all obediently avoided it. They didn't know that Boss Cao and Zhang Jin had a blood feud, and they couldn't guess what would happen next.
"Old Cao, you're back." Zhang Jinpi said with a smile. He still wanted to continue acting, but he didn't know what lines to say anymore, so he just laughed in embarrassment and felt confused.
"Why are you here?" Wu Jianzhong stared in surprise at Yang Chen who walked into the backyard of the hotel side by side with Cao Zhenhua, his expression as wonderful as any.
Yang Chen sneered, playfully: "Come and take your life."
"You..." Wu Jianzhong was at a loss for words, his heart was chilling. The sudden turn of events made him confused. He really couldn't figure out how Yang Chen could avoid being intercepted by top mercenaries and sneak into Vancouver, Canada.
"Today I will resolve my personal grudges with Zhang Jin. I hope that old brothers and friends will not get involved." Cao Zhenhua announced loudly, and people immediately whispered to each other.
Personal grudge?
A bunch of old guys in the big circle were at a loss, let alone the others.
"Old Cao, what on earth is going on here?" Han Dong, who was sitting at the entrance of the Toronto hall, got along well with Cao Zhenhua and Zhang Jin, and asked in surprise.
Cao Zhenhua said: "Old Han, you will know soon."
Yang Chen high-fived, and on the lawn, the picture of the huge LED screen set up for the wedding changed. In the closed room, Wu Jianxiao, covered in blood, knelt miserably in front of the camera, recounting a tragedy.
Zhang Jin gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, having finished speaking.
Wu Jianzhong was dumbfounded, and one after another accidents greatly stimulated him.
The appalling truth was revealed, and people were horrified when they heard it. They could not imagine the tragedy at that time. The big circle guys, including those who had supported Zhang Jin, looked at Zhang Jin again, with a hint of coldness, disdain, disdain, and anger in their eyes.
Intertwined.
"That's nonsense and spewing blood. Cao Zhenhua, I told my brothers that I would give up my position as soon as you come back. I didn't expect that you would use such tactics to slander me. It's intolerable!" Zhang Jin said with a ferocious face while quibbling.
He took out his bodyguard's pistol and tried to shoot Cao Zhenhua.
Long Wu, who was already on guard, shot out a fruit knife, which penetrated Zhang Jin's wrist and the gun fell to the ground.
"I can prove to Mr. Cao that all this is true. Today, I also represent Mr. Rand to clear the suspicion of the Vietnamese gang and stop the meaningless fighting between the Vietnamese gang in the large circle for several months."
Saul stood up righteously, which was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. Zhang Jin's face was distorted, and then he laughed like crazy.
