Returning to the memorial service, Xiao Feng glanced a few times and walked towards Zhang Yu and others.
"What are you doing?"
"There's a killer,"
"Killer," Zhang Yu and others were shocked, how could a killer suddenly appear?
"I have already killed him. He is on the rooftop of the building next to him. Find someone to deal with the scene," Xiao Feng said calmly.
Zhang Yu nodded: "Okay," after saying that, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the gunner's number, asking 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 would like to ask Mr. Hai's son, Mr. Haiming, to talk about his suicide note."
Hai Ming, who was wearing a black Chinese tunic suit, had white flowers on his chest and a look of sadness on his face: "I would like to express my gratitude to you all for taking the time from your busy schedule to attend my father's memorial service..." He said and bowed.
"Years ago, my father wrote a suicide note, which contained his last wishes..." Haiming took out a piece of paper: "This is what my father wrote. He said that after he died, he would give half of his Property, set up a charitable foundation, dedicated to charity,"
"Half of the property should be used for charity," there was a lot of discussion below. Apparently no one expected that Hai Dongbo, a gangster, would end up doing charity.
"My father said that he has done too many wrong things in his life and hopes to make up for it after his death. In fact, over the years, my father has been sponsoring some poor children to go to school..." Haiming said another thing Things that no one knows.
"About the charity foundation, my father said that he would like to hire 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 after Hai Lao died, he left one thing for himself, asking him to act as the supervisor of this foundation.
"Yes," Hai Ming nodded: "Mr. Xiao, I hope you can serve as the supervisor and supervise the flow of funds in the foundation..."
Xiao Feng thought for a while and agreed: "Okay, since Mr. Hai thinks highly of me, then I will be the supervisor."
"Well," Hai Ming breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Xiao Feng agreed: "As for the name of the foundation, planning and other issues, I will discuss it with you."
"There is no need to discuss. The name of the foundation will be called 'Haitongbo Foundation', so that those who have been helped can remember Hai Lao,"
"Okay," Haiming nodded.
The Hai Dongbo Foundation was established. This foundation later developed into the largest foundation in China. It was established at Hai Dongbo’s memorial service. In the future, this foundation has helped too many people, those who have been helped. , unanimously designated the day of Ebi's memorial service and the establishment of the foundation as 'Thanksgiving Day'.
This is something to talk about later, let’s not talk about it for now...
Afterwards, there were some trivial matters of the memorial service. Finally, everyone remembered Ebi, gathered around the crystal coffin to pay their respects, and finally exited in an orderly manner.
"A Feng, after my father's funeral is finished, I will talk to you about the foundation."
"Well, there's no rush," Xiao Feng nodded.
Gradually, the people who came to attend the memorial service dispersed. After receiving the news that Hai Dongbo had donated half of his property as a foundation, Xia Changchun and others decided to report the matter after discussion, and also awarded Hai Dongbo a title.
Xiao Feng left the funeral home and went to Pang Dahai's residence. He had questions to ask him about today's killer and the burning of the prison.
As soon as he got there, he smelled a strong fragrance that made him swallow his saliva. Pang Dahai was making crazy chicken wings again.
"I knew you would come, so I specially prepared it for you," Pang Dahai smiled when he saw Xiao Feng coming.
"Oh, how did you know I was coming," Xiao Feng was a little curious.
"You came to burn hell,"
"That's right," Xiao Feng nodded and sat down: "Where's the little wolf?"
"We went out to buy wine, let us brothers have a good drink,"
"Okay," Xiao Feng nodded, picked up a bunch of grilled chicken wings, and took a few bites. His mouth was filled with oil, and the smell of the meat made him want to swallow it.
Pang Dahai looked at Xiao Feng and smiled: "I haven't baked for a long time, and my hands are a little raw."
"No, it still tastes the same," Xiao Feng shook his head and took a few more bites: "Fat man, tell me about burning prison."
"What do you want to know?"
"I think someone dragged Ranjiu in this time and wanted to cause a conflict between me and Ranjiu,"
"Not necessarily, maybe it's just an accident,"
Xiao Feng shook his head. He had this feeling that sooner or later he would face the person who burned him in prison again.
"By the way, does that killer have a flame totem tattoo on his body?" Pang Dahai suddenly asked.
"Fire totem tattoo," Xiao Feng shook his head: "I don't know where it is."
"Where's the body?"
"Let them handle it, I don't know what the situation is now,"
"Call immediately and let them see if there is a flame totem tattoo on the heart of the corpse,"
Seeing that Pang Dahai attached great importance to it, Xiao Feng nodded: "Okay, I'll ask right away." After saying that, he took out his mobile phone and called the gunner.
A minute later, Xiao Feng looked at Pang Dahai: "Yes,"
"It seems that your hunch is right, you are really going to be burned in prison," said Pang Dahai with a strange expression on his face.
"What do you mean?" Xiao Feng's heart sank. There are many people who want his life now. If there is another burning prison, he will really go crazy.
"This is a member of the Hell-Burning Holy Fire Group. Whenever the Holy Fire Group takes action, they will fight to the death. If you kill one, it won't take long for the next killer to appear..."
"Holy Fire Team, fight to the death," Xiao Feng was a little dumbfounded. Damn it, it was like a dog-skin plaster that couldn't be removed from his body.
Pang Dahai said 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 single failure. No matter who the other party is, they will eventually be unable to escape endless assassinations."
"..."
"In order to kill the target, the Holy Fire Team never cares about the size of the loss until the target location is eliminated. You have heard of Leos's death seven years ago, right?"
"Leos," Xiao Feng was shocked: "Could it be..."
Pang Dahai nodded: "Yes, Leos died at the hands of the Holy Fire Team,"
"It's not that he died that year..."
"Haha, those are all lies. In fact, the Holy Fire Team killed him and even took off his head."
Xiao Feng took a breath of cold air. Is this Holy Fire Group really so terrifying? If there were really endless assassinations, it would be enough to give him a headache.
"If what you expected is correct, the killer you killed was just the lowest level member of the Holy Fire Group," Pang Dahai explained: "If he fails, then within a week, the next assassination will come."
"Damn it, I don't have time to play with the Holy Fire Team, and I don't want to be an enemy of Burning Prison," Xiao Feng yelled, "Fat man, you have to help me, I'm really exhausted now, if I fight Burning Prison again, Then I’d be completely in pain,”
Pang Dahai frowned slightly: "What I don't understand now is why the Holy Fire Group appeared. You know, if you want the Holy Fire Group to take action, you have to fight to the death. This is not something you can do with money."
"you mean……"
"There are high-level officials in Burning Prison who want to kill you."
"Damn it, I didn't have any conflict with Ran Prison at all, let alone offended any senior officials," Xiao Feng cursed again: "Except for this,"
"There is no other possibility. Who wants you to die the most right now," Pang Dahai suddenly asked.
Xiao Feng thought for a while, there were many people who wanted him dead, but there shouldn't be many who could use Burning Prison, "Could it be that he is the king of poker?"
"If this is the case, then the king of poker must have a good relationship with a certain Burning Prison high-level executive, so Burning Prison dispatched the Holy Fire Team to kill you. Otherwise, they have common interests, and you are the one who must be eliminated. "Pang Dahai analyzed and said.
"Your Majesty, burn the prison," Xiao Feng felt that it was a mess inside, like a tangled mess, involving too many things to sort out.
Pang Dahai looked at Xiao Feng, who was frowning, and said slowly: "Let me take a trip for you."
"You come forward,"
"Um,"
"Can you deal with this Holy Fire Group?"
"Then you have to see who is targeting you. Before that, if there are killers from the Holy Fire Group, just kill them."
"Okay," Xiao Feng nodded. As long as Pang Dahai can help, he needs time now. After he takes care of the poker affairs, what's so scary about the Holy Fire Group and the Burning Prison?
The two were talking when the door opened and Xiaolang came in from the outside: "Brother Feng is here,"
"Well, Xiaolang, what kind of wine did you buy?"
"Erguotou, haha,"
"This thing is very powerful, come on, pour it for me," Xiao Feng didn't bother to think about the Holy Fire Team. If Burning Prison was really determined to trick him, he wouldn't be afraid.
Xiao Lang poured wine for Xiao Feng, and the three of them sat around the barbecue and chatted. 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 going on?"
"Where are you,"
"What happened on the way back to the manor?"
"You come to Phoenix Garden, my parents want to see you,"
"Your parents are back,"
"Um,"
Xiao Feng nodded: "Okay, wait for me, I'll be there right away." After saying that, he hung up the phone and went straight to Phoenix Garden.
More than half an hour later, Xiao Feng stopped the car, and Ding Ding was waiting for him at the door: "You're here,"
"Well, why are your parents looking for me?"
"I don't know, I just wanted to talk to you,"
"Is it possible that you are not happy in the capital when it comes to work matters?" Xiao Feng asked doubtfully.
"How would I know? You'll know when you go in," Ding Ding pulled Xiao Feng and dragged him into the villa.
"Uncle, aunt, have a wonderful New Year. I didn't know you were coming back, so I didn't come to pay New Year greetings," Xiao Feng said to Father Ding and Mother Ding with a smile.
Ding's father looked at Xiao Feng, smiled and nodded: "Happy New Year, I came to you today for nothing, I just want to talk about you and Ding Ding,"
"What happened between Ding Ding and me," Xiao Feng was a little dumbfounded, what did this mean.
