Chapter 161 Airplane: 300, You Can't Die Now
"Get out of the car!"

The plane looked at the oncoming cars, and he couldn't forget the people in the back seat.

"It's Al!"

"No, 300 million is in danger!"

The plane said to let the car speed up, and he heard the sound of the explosion.

A few minutes had passed, but the dump truck in the distance was still parked there.

The sound of shouting and killing came from a distance.

Putting these things together, it shows one thing, 300 million is not dead yet.

It should not be said that it is not dead yet.

Thinking of this, the plane jumped out of the car holding the knife.

"Yafei, Yaqi, the two of you guard the car, the others follow me, and get back 300 million!"

After finishing speaking, the plane was the first to climb over the fence on the side of the road, and then headed towards the place where the killing was called.

When the plane and others arrived, there were already six or seven dead bodies on the ground.

At this time, it was 300 million, and there were at least six or seven wounds all over his body.

"Siblings, come with me to snatch 300 million back!"

The plane took the lead and rushed directly towards the crowd.

The machete in his hand kept waving, and in a chaotic battle, he injured five or six on his side.

However, there were still more than ten people left on the other side, seeing that the situation was not good, they all fled away.

At this time, Dongguan boy was lying on the ground motionless.

The plane stepped forward and checked his pulse and heartbeat.

"Send the injured brother to heal the injury, and the others will go with me to get 300 million!"

The plane tore off the clothes of the corpses on the ground, and then asked people to bandage the wounds on their backs.

"Ya Fei, you come with me!"

The plane opened the trunk and threw Dongguan Tsai into it.

"Yaki, send the injured brother to Uncle's clinic!"

After the plane was ordered, he boarded the car and headed for the Hung Hom funeral home.

……

With Su Wenluo's arrival, the Hung Hom funeral home began to work all night.

Su Wenluo sat on the seat, on the seat of filial sons and grandsons in the mourning hall, a short boy, dressed in sackcloth and holding a stick of filial piety, knelt there.

Beside him, two men in black suits stood quietly.

As long as someone comes to offer incense, the boy must kowtow to thank him.

……

"The veterans of He Liansheng, Deng Wei and the veterans of He Liansheng are here!"

At this moment, the master of ceremonies at the door loudly announced the arrival of the guests.

Su Wenluo stood up, came to the welcome area, and made a Hongmen seal with both hands.

Deng Bo and others also received the seal, and then put a stick of fragrance on it.

Family salute!

The master of ceremonies fell, and a man in a suit standing next to the boy started to kowtow to every guest who came by pressing down on the little boy's head.

There are three people for one person, and every hit is a bang.

Looking at this scene, Deng Bo's face became ugly.

He knew this boy, he was the son of Lin Huaile, who was sitting with Liansheng now.

Now Su Wenluo asked Lin Huaile's son to kowtow and salute the guests with a filial piety stick.

He has gained face, but the signboard of Liansheng has been completely confused.

"Ah Luo, you are too much, the rules of the world, the disaster is not as good as your wife and children, you will be laughed at by people in the world."

Deng Fei lowered his tone, because on the way here, he contacted Long Wangtai.

But Long Wangtai's words are very straightforward, this time Lin Huaile is enough for a sneak attack, so don't blame A Luo for counterattacking.

If A Luo wants to engage in Xinhe Liansheng, he will be the first to support it!
After listening to Long Wangtai's words, Deng Fei's face became very ugly.

"Dumbledore. Now you make the rules with me, and I'll tell you my rules."

"My rules are very simple: if people don't offend me, I won't offend others. If people offend me, I will destroy his whole family. On the first day I joined the club, my boss told me that I must do everything absolutely."

"You really pretend that I don't know, Aobo, who killed my boss half a year ago, is Ale's man. It was my uncle who said before, don't make things worse."

"Otherwise, I would have asked A Le to give this egg powder a long time ago, and go down to sell salted duck eggs!"

Su Wenluo stared at Deng Bo. At this time, Lin Huaile's son finished kowtowing his head for the last time, and his forehead was already bleeding.

"Stop his bleeding, don't let him die if his old man doesn't show up!"

After Su Wenluo finished speaking, he sat on the stool beside him.

Deng Bo came to Su Wenluo's side with a cane.

"Ah Luo, you know, we and Liansheng have more than 5 disciples relying on him for food. Are you really going to smash him today!"

Seeing that Su Wenluo didn't speak, Deng Bo said again:

"I made an agreement with your uncle, as long as you can wipe this matter away this time, no matter whether Ah Le did it or not, I will ask Ah Le to pay 100 million to Ah Feng's family!"

"Tsim Sha Tsui, I can also give it to you!"

"What do you say!"

Dun Bo told his own conditions.

Now, the Tsim Sha Tsui that Lin Huaile worked so hard to conquer was directly given to Su Wenluo as a condition.

If Lin Huaile knew, he would probably die of anger.

Su Wenluo didn't speak, Luo Tianhong leaned over and whispered in Su Wenluo's ear:

"Boss, the plane blew out Dongguan Boys, and now they are in the cremation room!"

"airplane?"

Su Wenluo was puzzled, how did the plane hit Dongguan Tsai? This incident is very abnormal.

"Okay, I see, go make arrangements, I'll be there in a while."

Su Wenluo waved his hand, then looked at Dun Bo beside him.

"Dun Bo, do you want to go to the theater together!"

"Together!"

Su Wenluo reached out to support Deng Bo, and the two headed towards the cremation room.

"300 million, you can't die yet!"

When Su Wenluo and Deng Bo came in, they saw that the plane kept slapping the student on the ground.

"Brother Luo, you are here, almost 300 million is still alive, he is not dead yet!"

Seeing Su Wenluo's appearance, the plane hurried over, holding Su Wenluo's hand, and was about to walk towards Dongguan Tsai.

Su Wenluo saw the ups and downs of Dong Guanzi's chest and knew that he was not dead yet.

"I know he's not dead, you were injured when you caught him!"

Su Wenluo asked.

"It's okay, a little injury is fine, it's Brother Luo, I snatched him back!"

The plane recounted what had just happened with a little bit of embellishment.

Hearing this, Su Wenluo frowned slightly and asked:
"Are you sure, the person you saw in that car is Lin Huaile!"

The plane nodded, Lin Huaile's rush to the street, he will never forget it for the rest of his life.

"Okay. I see, Tianhong, take the plane down to get bandaged, give 400 million to the plane, and give 30 to Da Pu's black wife!"

Su Wenluo understood that the dead in the car that exploded must be Dapuhei and his brother-in-law Shenxianfa.

"Dun Bo, you have seen that what I talk about most is the rules, and I will not lose a single point for what is due!"

After Su Wenluo finished speaking, he clapped his hands to let the operator of the cremation furnace come in.

"There are [-] Hong Kong papers here, now open the furnace and burn this corpse!"

Su Wenluo saw that Dongguan Boy's eyelashes moved obviously, and it seemed that he had woken up a long time ago.

"Ah Jin, break off his hands and feet, it will be more fuel-efficient to burn!"

After Su Wenluo finished speaking, Gao Jin who was standing on the side kicked decisively, breaking all the hands and feet of Dongguan Tsai with four consecutive kicks.

"what!"

Dong Guanzai couldn't stand the pain anymore, so he yelled out.

"Huo Luo, you are so ruthless!"

"You can still talk, it seems that you are a fraud!"

(End of this chapter)

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