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Chapter 1169 Funeral

 Half an hour later, the brother who was responsible for guarding the Qinghua Gate came to report, "King Chu, Mr. Wang, Qinghua has compromised and said he is willing to be driven by you."

Wang Fan laughed dumbly, "I agreed so quickly. I thought I would have to hold on for another twenty minutes."

He waved his hand and said, "Bring it with you."

Chu Xiaosheng's subordinates immediately retreated after receiving the order.

Five minutes later, he dragged the dying Qinghua in.

Qinghua looked very bad, his face was pale, and his body was curled up, as if he was dehydrated. The way he looked at Wang Fan was as if he had seen a ghost, full of endless fear.

It was terrible. It was so terrible. The previous half hour was a nightmare for him. He wanted to kill himself with a knife to end the pain.

Wang Fan stepped forward and pricked a few needles into Qinghua's body, then smiled and said, "Have you thought about it carefully? Do you want to do as I say?"

"Consider it, think it over clearly." Qinghua nodded quickly, without any resistance or pride.

Wang Fan sighed, "That's right. If I had known this, why would I have done it in the first place? It would have been better if I had agreed earlier. I had to endure this pain in vain."

Qinghua almost fainted after hearing this.

How did he know that Wang Fan's methods were so terrifying?

He originally thought that he was a tough man, and he was confident that he could withstand any lynching, but the pain just now was really not something he could bear.

Wang Fan didn't talk nonsense with Qinghua. After Chu Xiaosheng's subordinate retreated, he immediately expressed his thoughts.

An hour and a half later, Qinghua transferred 200 million to Wang Fan's account, and then left the Black Wolf Mercenary Group.

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White cloths have been hung up everywhere in Huahuhui's headquarters. Even the elites of Huahuhui have their heads and arms tied with white strips, and the atmosphere seems a bit sad.

In one of the mourning halls, countless female relatives were crying, and their voices were very sad.

In the middle of the mourning hall, there was a coffin. Lying inside the coffin was the deceased Mo Dabao.

The coffin lid has not yet been sealed, and Mo Dabao's frightened face can still be seen, as well as his disabled hands and feet.

Mo Qingyao looked at Mo Dabao's familiar face and listened to the cries of the female relatives around him. His face was extremely gloomy, but he did not speak.

He just clenched his fists, and there was overwhelming anger in his eyes.

Even if he doesn't recognize his relatives and interests come first, Mo Dabao is his only son.

Now that Mo Dabao is dead, he still feels a little heartbroken.

The female relatives seemed to feel Mo Qingyao's anger, and they cried even harder. A few of them even knelt on the ground and started crying.

Snot and tears fell together, as if the person who died was their son.

Even the elites lowered their heads and wiped away the tears that were squeezed out with their hands.

No matter whether they are really sad or fake, at this time, they must show their posture. Otherwise, they are likely to be killed by Mo Longtou and dragged to the funeral.

Da da da.

At a moment when the atmosphere in the scene seemed a bit depressing, a tall woman with a cold face walked in accompanied by strong footsteps.

The woman is wearing a military uniform, her body is curvy and her legs are round and slender, full of amazing explosive power.

Her hair was tied up and there were black-rimmed glasses hanging on her eyes, making her look both wild and intellectual.

The combination of contradictions cannot conceal her amazing charm.

This person is none other than Mo Longtou's other great general, Kelina, who is responsible for commanding

The army, training, and status are no worse than the two aces Qinghua Zhouhu, and he is also deeply trusted by Mo Longtou.

Kelina quickly walked up to Mo Longtou and reported respectfully, "Longtou, there was news just now that Bald Hu and his party were beaten, and Qinghua was also kidnapped."

After hearing this, Mo Qinghua's eyelids couldn't help but twitch, and then asked, "Who did this?"

Kelina shook her head, "I don't know yet. I heard from my subordinates that they are a man and a woman. Since the on-site surveillance was destroyed, their identities are still under investigation."

Originally, there was no need to report this kind of thing to Mo Qing Yao, but when the matter involved Qing Yao, Kelina had to report it.

"A man and a woman? Don't know their identities?"

Mo Longtou was furious. He stood up, grabbed Kelina's hair, and slapped her with his backhand. "Damn it, you don't know anything. What should you report to me?"

With a slap, several fingerprints suddenly appeared on Kelina's snow-white face, and bloodshot eyes oozed from the corners of her mouth.

But she didn't dare to show even a hint of anger, and quickly lowered her head, "I'm sorry, it was Lina who neglected her duty."

"Dereliction of duty? Where did you fail in your duty?"

Mo Longtou roared, but did not continue to hit Kelina, "Damn it, that bastard Qinghua is really getting better and better, and he can still be kidnapped. He is the one who fucking shamed me."

"They are also fucking rumored to be the two aces of our Huahu Club. That's bullshit. The ace can be kidnapped in full view of the public. How the hell are they called aces?"

Mo Qingyao's rage could burn the entire mourning hall to ashes.

Things have been going really wrong recently. First, his elaborate plan to kill Chu Xiaosheng was broken, then there was the Crocodile Town accident, and then his only son Mo Dabao died tragically in front of him. Now it's even better, Qinghua was directly killed by someone.

Kidnapped.

As the overlord of the Silver Triangle, Huahuhui encountered this kind of thing frequently. How could he endure it?

Kelina listened to Mo Longtou's roar and just lowered her head without saying a word. Obviously he knew that it was not appropriate for her to speak in this situation.

Mo Longtou cursed angrily and then said, "Don't worry about Qinghua's affairs for now. The most urgent thing is to take care of Dabao's funeral first."

"By the way, all the cronies that Dabao usually brings with him, as well as the women that Dabao likes the most, are all sent to me to accompany Dabao."

"All the entertainment venues that Dabao often goes to will be blown up by me tonight, except the ones on Chu Xiaosheng's territory."

Mo Qingyao calmed down and said, "My only son has died, and the funeral must be arranged in a grand manner. Only in this way will he not be lonely or bullied over there."

Hearing this, the people around him felt a chill.

This is so fucking cruel, you simply don’t treat people as human beings.

Especially those female relatives who had an affair with Mo Dabao, their hearts were as deep as ice.

They would not believe that Mo Longtou was just talking. Since he said so, he would definitely do it.

"Yes!" Kelina nodded respectfully.

"Report!"

At this time, another report came over, "The Master of the Blue and White Hall is back."

"What? Qinghua is back? Can he come back alive?" After hearing this, Mo Qingyao's anger that had just been suppressed suddenly swelled up again.

He waved his hand and said, "Let him come in!"

"Yes!" The subordinate took the order and left.

Ten minutes later, Qinghua walked into the mourning hall in fear.

He was still wearing the same clothes, and his face was still pale and embarrassed.


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