Dadong leisurely took a sip of the cigar, shook the red wine in the glass gently, and drank it all. At this moment, he once again felt that he was an unparalleled hero who had no plan left, and was about to conquer the mountains of corpses, seas of blood, and the bones of the enemy to achieve great success.
The new generation of underworld godfather in Hong Kong.
So happy, I feel like my life has reached its peak!
Dadong's plans have always been beautiful, but every time, some people who he hates always jump out and thwart him like a big villain.
"Wangzi, do you have any acquaintances over there?" Wang Xuan unconsciously touched the table with his fingers and said slowly.
"Yes, brother, but his status is not high."
"Take some money and go over with a message. I want to make an appointment with him in private and ask your friend to keep his mouth shut."
"No problem, brother."
"Go ahead."
Wang Zai got up and went out. Once he decided to switch to Wang Xuan, he changed roles very quickly.
"Call me boss or Mr. Wang from now on." Wang Xuan's voice came from behind Wangzi.
Wangzi was stunned for a moment, and then he understood that the boss meant to sue them. They would all be serious businessmen from now on, so they should pay attention, "Okay, boss..."
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At night, seven or eight cars were parked on the seaside road. Many strong men were scattered around the road. In one car, there were only two figures talking slowly. An hour later, the cars dispersed again without attracting anyone's attention.
Even most of the people who came with the car didn't know who the bosses on both sides were meeting.
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In a flash, Bucky has been dead for seven days, and today is the time to hold his funeral.
The weather is very sunny, the best weather in Hong Kong Island in the past half month. Maybe I am celebrating the death of garbage, moths and scum.
The host of the funeral was Wang Xuan. After all, he was Bucky's younger brother, so it was most appropriate for him to do it.
A large row of black suits stood guard outside the mourning hall, and the scene looked very solemn.
There are four police cars parked outside to monitor the situation here. The police also attach great importance to this. The death of a big boss often brings about the transfer of power, which can lead to large-scale fights and the impact is very bad.
Wang Xuan walked from a distance holding Bucky's portrait, with a trace of sadness and fatigue on his face. Behind him, the boy number 100 followed silently.
He secretly praised his acting skills. As he walked through the paper money flying in the sky, a fluttering paper money rushed towards his face. He blew the paper money away with a "whoosh" and kept moving forward at a steady speed with a heavy expression.
There were a lot of people watching today, and many people whispered, "This Wang Xuan is still very affectionate. Logically speaking, it should be Bucky's son who comes to hold the portrait. It seems that Wang Xuan regards Bucky as his father."
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Although the voice was not loud, there were so many people who couldn't stand the discussion, so it still reached Wang Xuan's ears intermittently.
Hold!
what's the situation?
Is there such a saying when holding a portrait?
Why didn't anyone tell me when I said I wanted to honor the portrait?
No wonder they looked a little weird at that time, damn, they all came together to watch my joke!
You can't get around them if you go back!
The question is, am I now Bucky’s son?
Wang Xuan was so angry that he wanted to throw away the ruined portrait!
Oh shit!
Can you bear to be my father?
I'll beat you to death!
He glanced around with the corner of his eye, mostly admiration in his eyes. At least that's what Wang Xuan thinks now. He has gone so far, and it is impossible to throw away the portrait now.
Fuck, I can only pretend it properly once.
Wang Xuan really had no experience in this area before. When he was a child, a relative died but he didn't remember it. When he got older, he never had any related experience, so he really didn't know the way around it.
With heavy steps, he walked through the black suits and went straight to the mourning hall. He personally placed Bucky's portrait in front of the confession, took a few steps back, took the incense sticks handed to him by the people around him, bowed and worshiped, and inserted it.
incense burner.
Bucky's family next to them quickly returned the favor. The person in front of them was the one who cared about them the most after Bucky's death. He was also the organizer of the funeral. The orphans and widows had already regarded Wang Xuan as their savior, so they turned to their son.
The opportunity was given to Wang Xuan.
Fortunately, Wang Xuan didn't know what they were thinking, otherwise... I'd beat the crap out of them!
People came one after another to offer incense and worship to Bucky. Whether they really had a good relationship with Bucky before his death, or just for the sake of Dongxing or Wang Xuan, there were a lot of people coming anyway, and Bucky would be considered a good person when he died.
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Sha Shu, Situ Haonan, Wu Zhiwei, Crow, including Uncle Feng and Uncle Hui, who were hosts when Wang Xuan joined the club, all came.
Bucky's sudden death made everyone sigh. They were all members of the gang. Although everyone was a big boss, they still couldn't control their own life and death. It was impossible to say when he died suddenly. How many of the gang members had a good death?
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Although they place their trust in the territory left by Bucky, it does not mean that they hope that Bucky will be assassinated. At this time, it is inevitable that some rabbits and foxes will feel the same sadness.
The atmosphere at the scene was very heavy.
"Stop! You can't come in!"
"Who do you think you are? You must be really sick. How dare you stop Brother Dong!"
Suddenly there was a noise outside, which attracted everyone's attention. A quarrel in this situation was not only disrespectful to the deceased, but also disrespectful to Dongxing. For a moment, all the bosses frowned.
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Wang Xuan's brows twitched slightly, and he came. He stood up silently and said, "I'm going to go outside and see who dares to make trouble."
Everyone nodded, Wang Xuan stood up and left. Behind him, Sha Shu looked at the figure walking out with an unpredictable smile.
When I walked out of the mourning hall, I saw a group of people in black suits blocking the outside of the mourning hall. Among the crowd was Dadong. At this moment, he looked angry but didn't say anything for some unknown reason. He let his younger brother push him in front and the guard in black suits.
"Anyone can enter, but even if you can't enter, you are not qualified to enter."
"Son of a bitch, even if you blind your dog eyes, you won't inquire. Who in the whole of Hong Kong dares to block Brother Dong's way."
"Go away, you mother, you are so arrogant. Look at how you look like a bear, and you don't even urinate and take pictures. You really think you are a person! If you are told not to let you in, I won't let you in, so fuck you!"
"What the hell!"
I'm used to being arrogant. If I suddenly encounter someone who doesn't accept my words, I will immediately become irritable. Several of my younger brothers will rush up and beat me.
"Ouch."
"ah!"
"It hurts, it hurts, let go."
Several exclamations were heard in succession, and just as Wang Xuan walked a few steps, several of his younger brothers were knocked down by the men in black suits with three punches and two kicks.
They're just a bunch of second-hand gangsters, nothing more than bullshit against these warriors.
Seeing that his subordinate was so vulnerable, Dadong's face became even more ugly, and he lost face.
He, Dadong, wanted to save face the most, so naturally he couldn't let his younger brother make a fool of himself.
"Everyone, stop it. Damn it, I want to see who you are. You dare to stop me."
"Humph, they are all my people, so what if I stop a rip-off like you!"
A voice came from inside, and Dadong suddenly looked up.
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There is also a reward of 10,000 yuan. I am a small repairman. I will update this tomorrow. I can’t finish it today!
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