Hong Kong Comprehensive: The Rise of the King

Director Gui sighed and said.

"Thank you for coming, Uncle Gui." Hanchun's wife also knew the identity of Gui Dong and said to him respectfully.

Director Gui nodded, patted Hanchun's two daughters on the shoulders, said his condolences, and walked to the seats next to them.

"Thank you again to Guili Construction Company, please reset." the host said.

After hearing this, all the boys in the North Pavilion followed Director Gui to their seats and sat down together.

Aren and Brother C naturally sat next to Guidong. In addition, Aren's number one horseman Aqing also sat in this row, and the others could only sit behind Guidong.

At this time, there was a roar on the road outside the funeral home.

Then a gray Lamborghini drove over at lightning speed. Behind him was a convoy of luxury cars.

crunch.

The big Lamborghini stopped steadily on the side of the road, opened the door, and came out with a white-haired guy on his head.

Ah Huai adjusted his suit while twisting his neck.

"Boss, Hanchun's funeral is here."

Brother Abiao said.

Next to him was the bald Azheng and a group of younger men in suits.

The white-haired Ah Bad glanced at the various vehicles listening around him and the crowd of gang members standing outside the square. He nodded and said, "Let's go in and take a look."

Ah Huai took the lead and led everyone towards the mourning hall with a swaggering step.

When the receptionist at the entrance of the venue saw this scene, he didn't even dare to stop him and ask questions. The eye-catching white hair on Ah Huai's head was the best sign.

Anyone who is well-informed knows that this is the new boss of the Jianhe Association, and he is ruthless and crazy.

Entering the mourning hall, the arrival of the Jianhe Association members made everyone in the venue look askance.

Especially Gui Dong of Beiguan, the hand holding the cane had to strain, and his knuckles were a little white.

He didn't expect that after Jianhehui killed Hanchun, he would still have the nerve to attend the funeral. It was simply too much of a lie.

"Gui Dong, don't be angry." Aren patted the back of Gui Dong's hand and said softly.

Gui Dong took a deep breath, nodded, and calmed down.

Firstly, Director Gui is already old and likes to value peace in everything, so he is not so angry. Secondly, this is Hanchun's funeral after all, and he doesn't want to cause any unpleasantness.

When the funeral director saw Bai Mao A Huai and others coming, he hurriedly said: "The company responsible for laying the memorial ceremony is Jiande Group."

The Jiande Group is a company run by the Jianhe Association, and its official identity is just like the Guili Company of Beiguan Guidong.

"The person who will lead the ceremony, Mr. Yuan Ming, please take your place, and all colleagues and representatives who are laying the ceremony, please take your place." The host said.

Yuan Ming is Bai Mao A Huai's real name. It is rarely used under normal circumstances and only in this situation.

After all, it would be too funny to say that one of the chief mourners is bad.

Ah Huai walked forward until he reached Han Chun's coffin before stopping.

Wearing big sunglasses on his face, he silently stared at Han Chun's portrait.

"Bow three times and bow once to the spirit," the host said.

The white-haired bad guy took off his sunglasses, revealing a crazy look on his face, and then bent down slightly, which was like a bow.

But looking at his appearance, it was clear that he didn't take it seriously, and the angle of his bow was only twenty or thirty degrees.

With Ah Bad taking the lead, no one else in the Jianhe Association bowed seriously. Whether it was braided brother Ah Biao or bald Ah Zheng, they all bowed casually.

None of these people had any respect for Han Chun, which was normal. After all, they were the ones who killed him. If he came here to show his respect, he might actually bow down there seriously.

This scene was seen by everyone in the mourning hall.

Gui Dong gave his cane a heavy blow, and it seemed that he was getting angry, but in the end he still said nothing.

He didn't say anything, and Ren himself didn't have a good impression of Han Chun, let alone stand up for justice.

As for the other people, although they were on the right track, their relationship with Hanchun was not that good, so they were all happy to see this joke, and no one was willing to come out and accuse the Health Association.

Hanchun's wife, seeing Bai Mao's perfunctory behavior, moved her lips and wanted to speak.

But she was also Qingsheng, and it was not something she, a woman, could afford to offend in such a grand manner, so she finally lowered her head and pretended not to see it.

On the host's side, stood Hanchun's right-hand man, Ali, and several of Ali's confidants.

When these people saw the white-haired Ah Huai and the others, their calves felt a little weak when they remembered what they had experienced in Beicheng that day, and they could not speak anymore.

The funeral director glanced around and saw that no one was criticizing the Health Association's attitude, so he continued: "Bow again."

Led by Baimao Ah Huai, everyone in Jianhe Society bowed casually again.

After bowing three times, Ali forced a smile on his face, accompanied the white-haired Ah Bad, walked to Hanchun's wife and introduced:

"Sister-in-law, this is Mr. Yuan Mingyuan, he was Brother Hanchun's good brother during his lifetime."

Ali said this with a natural expression, without any trace of guilt. He had accepted the Jianhe Association's conditions and was now completely on the Jianhe Association's side.

As for Han Chun's wife, how could she know the truth? She had no idea that the person standing in front of her was the murderer of her husband.

Although she was a little confused as to why Hanchun's good brother had such a perfunctory attitude, she didn't think much about it.

"Thank you, Mr. Yuan."

Hanchun's wife said.

When the white-haired bad guy heard this, he smiled and snapped his fingers.

The braided brother Abiao understood, took the thick stack of banknotes wrapped in brown paper from his younger brother, and walked over.

Ah Huai took the banknote, handed it to Hanchun's wife, grabbed the latter's hand and said:
"Sister-in-law, please accept this trivial thing. Hanchun and I were friends for a lifetime. Now that he has passed away, leaving you orphaned and widowed, I am very sad."

Ah Huai said, and pretended to wipe the corners of his eyes, as if there were tears overflowing there.

Hanchun's wife didn't know why and was stunned on the spot, not knowing whether to accept the money or not.

When Ali saw this, he hurriedly said: "It's okay, sister-in-law, just accept it. Brother Hanchun will also hope so."

Hanchun's wife didn't know that Ali had betrayed Hanchun, but she still trusted him very much, so she nodded obediently and accepted the bundle of banknotes.

Ah Bad smiled and said: "If there is anything I can do in the future, please tell me. For Han Chun's sake, I will help you no matter what."

"Thank you."

Hanchun's wife bowed slightly to Bai Mao.

"Thank you again to Mr. Yuan Ming and all colleagues of Jiande Group for asking for a reset."

the host said.

"Stay north, dead back." Zong Bao muttered from his seat.

The white-haired bad guy's ears twitched. Hearing these words, he looked back at him, but didn't say anything.

After everyone in the Jianhe Association took their seats, many gang members came to express their condolences, and the funeral was carried out in an orderly manner.

It finally ended after more than an hour.

People from the North Hall were the first to walk out of the funeral venue.

"Send Gui Dong off, be careful on the road." A Ren said to his confidant A Qing.

"Yes, Brother Ren."

Together with Xiaopang, Ah Ren and Gui Dong walked toward the luxurious Mercedes Benz on the roadside.

Watching Mr. Gui leave, Aren was about to take the rest of the boys from the Beiguan back home.

At this time, everyone in the Jianhe Association also walked out of the venue. When the white-haired Ah Huai saw Aren, he immediately quickened his pace and stopped Aren.

"Don't leave in a hurry, Ren."

The white-haired bad guy moved his neck and said.

"I know you, Ah Hui, right? You are the current boss of the Jianhe Association. I heard that you killed Liu Jian to get the position."

Aren asked, his face as dark as water.

"Hahaha, Liu Jian is already a thing of the past, what's the point of mentioning him?
He used to be the boss, but now I am the boss. It’s just that the boss has been changed. The Health Club is still the same Health Club, there is no difference. "

The white-haired Ah Huai seemed not to hear the hostility in Aren's words, and still said with a smile.

After speaking, Ah Huai looked back at the many younger brothers who were following him.

These people are all wearing black suits, full of energy and style.

After a quick glance, the white-haired bad guy nodded with satisfaction and said, "How about it, Brother Beiguan Ren, is my appearance okay?"

"It's not bad. My boys are all very energetic and dressed well."

Aren said lightly: "Tell me, what are you doing with me?" Aren was not interested in chatting like this with the white-haired bad guy.

Liu Jian, the original boss of the Jianhe Association, was his good friend for many years, but now he was killed by the white-haired Ah Huai. Aren was hostile to Ah Huai in his heart.

Although it is not enough to make Ah Ren lose control on the spot, it is impossible to have a good look on Ah Huai.

"Of course it's a good thing." The white-haired bad guy chuckled and said, "I think with the strength of our Jianhe Association, we can be friends with you, Ren?"

"There's no need to be friends. You and I are not the same person." Aren said directly.

Hearing this, the white-haired bad guy shrugged nonchalantly and said, "Well, since we can't be friends, it's okay to be partners, right?
How about it? I am interested in cooperating with you. Do you want to do something big together? Make a lot of money? "

Ah Ren sneered, stared at Ah Huai, looked at him from top to bottom, and then said, "Sorry, I won't get involved in your kind of international business."

A series of things such as the abandonment of the No. 4 Aberdeen business and the destruction of the No. 4 Aberdeen raw materials were done in secret.

Only Zhou Chaoxian and Lei Gong, who were visited by Sheng Jiale, knew.

In addition, other associations in Wanwan still think that the Health Club is still running the No. 4 business.

Therefore, Aren looked down upon the JCA at all. He was not interested in No. 4 and did not want to make such money.

But the white-haired Ah Huai didn't know this was the reason. He thought that Ren simply looked down on him, so he spoke in a weird way.

Ah Huai was not a good-tempered person, and a sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Okay, ah, since you are so disrespectful, we have nothing to talk about. Be careful when walking at night in the future."

"Gan, what are you talking about? Are you threatening my boss?"

As soon as the white-haired bad guy said these words, the little brother next to Ren immediately shouted.

"Shut up, you have no place to speak here."

Ah Ren glared at his younger brother and said to Ah Huai: "Is this the way your Jianhe Association does things? Are you here to cause trouble if you don't cooperate with you?"

The white-haired bad guy chuckled and said nothing.

Aren snorted coldly and was about to lead people away when he suddenly thought of something. He turned around and asked, "Did you kill Hanchun?"

Ren also got the news now, but he needed to hear the white-haired bad guy admit it himself.

"I don't know what you are talking about. I was just chatting with Hanchun on the rooftop. I didn't expect that this guy couldn't stand firmly. He fell down when he lost his footing. I didn't expect that he fell to his death."

Ah Huai spread his hands and said helplessly.

After saying that, he shook his head and sighed, as if he was feeling sorry for Han Chun.

"Crazy." Ah Ren cursed as he looked at Ah Huai's self-centered performance.

"Walk."

Then he left with his group of younger brothers.

"Let's withdraw too. It's boring. If I had known about it, I wouldn't have come."

When the white-haired Ah Huai saw Aren leaving like this, he suddenly lost interest and said.

The braided brother Ah Biao and the bald Ah Zheng, with many of their younger brothers, followed Ah Huai towards the street.

But as soon as they came to the street, before they could get in the car, a large group of people quickly ran over and stopped them.

"Who are you?" The white-haired bad guy squinted his eyes and looked at the leader.

This man has a strong body and looks to be in his forties, in his prime. His face is extremely fierce.
"Damn it, you killed my sworn brother and you don't even know who I am?"

Hu Yi was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

"So who are you anyway?"

The white-haired Ah Huai picked his ears and said casually without even looking at Hu Yi.

But he said this deliberately. He recognized Hu Yi, and he just wanted to anger the latter.

Ah Huai is very clear. There is no other possibility between him and Hu Yi. Hu Yi's only fate is to go to hell with Han Chun.

The reason is that Hu Yi is Han Chun's sworn brother. This is only one aspect. The main reason is that Sheng Jiale has issued an order to get rid of Hu Yi.

For this reason, Bai Mao A Huai naturally wanted to carry it out to the end, and he didn't care about Hu Yi's attitude.

"You bastard, I am Beicheng Huyi."

Huyi rolled up his sleeves, revealing two striped arms covered with tattoos. He pointed his thick fingers at the head of the white-haired bad guy and said:

"You bunch of poisonous insects, Hanchun just refused to cooperate with you, and you actually killed him so cruelly?"

The white-haired Ah Nai sneered and said, "So what if I kill you? A fool like Han Chun will die sooner or later if he doesn't die now."

"Fuck you Mad, what did you say?" Hu Yi's eyes widened when he heard this, and he was about to rush forward and beat Ah Hui.

However, braided brother Ah Biao and bald Ah Zheng didn't just watch. When they saw Hu Yi about to rush forward, they immediately took a group of Jianhe Association boys and took a step forward to stop Hu Yi.

"Why, do you want to do something in public?"

The white-haired bad guy smiled ferociously.

Rubbing his wrist, Ah Huai was not afraid of fighting with Hu Yi here.

"Brother Hu, this is Brother Hanchun's funeral. It's not a good idea to do anything now." Hu Yi's younger brother pulled him back.

"Just let you live a little longer."

Hu Yi snorted coldly and blew out a thick breath from his nostrils.

"It's not certain who will be allowed to live a little longer." White-haired Ah Bad said with a crazy expression.

"It's just you bunch of poisonous bastards? I will definitely avenge my sworn brother Hanchun, and none of you can escape."

Hu Yi pointed at the white-haired Ah Huai, the braided brother Ah Biao, the bald Ah Zheng and others, and gritted his teeth and said.

"Okay, I'll be with you anytime." The white-haired Ah Huai didn't have a trace of fear, and didn't take Hu Yi's threat to heart at all.

In fact, even if Hu Yi did not threaten him, he would not let Hu Yi go.

This is just right now, the two of them can have a good battle.

"You bastards from the Health Association, just wait for me."

After Hu Yi finished his harsh words, he waved his hand, "Let's go."

He took a group of his men and left here in a car.

"Boss, this guy is too arrogant, do you want to take action against him?" Abiao, the braided brother, approached Ah Huai and said.

"We'll talk about it later."

The white-haired Ah Huai waved his hand and walked towards his Lamborghini.

Abiao followed and sat in the passenger seat.

Then the white-haired Ah Bad drove the car and left with everyone from the Jianhe Association.

inside the car.

Ah Huai said to Ah Biao while driving the car:

"The boss has already given instructions for us to unify Beicheng as soon as possible. Hu Yi must be killed. He is Han Chun's sworn brother. It is impossible for us to cooperate with him."

"Mr. Sheng's order?" braided brother Abiao asked in surprise.

"Yes, don't delay any more and handle this matter as soon as possible."

White-haired Ah Bad said.

"I know Boss, I will make arrangements." Abiao nodded and solemnly agreed.

He didn't dare to slack off in the slightest when it came to Sheng Jiale's orders.

In just a few words, the two of them decided Hu Yi's life or death.

At the same time, Huyi didn't know that he had been on the Jianhe Association's kill list. He drove his younger brothers back to Beicheng.

In the office.

"Brother Tiger."

After Hu Yi came back, the younger brothers sitting in the office stood up and greeted Hu Yi.

Huyi nodded, then walked into the office and sat down at Hanchun's desk.

He leaned on the chair and glanced at the deep ax mark on the table.

This was cut out by the braided brother Abiao with an ax that day, and there were dark red blood stains around it that couldn't be wiped off.

The blood has soaked into the tabletop and penetrated into the wood.

Huyi didn't change the table so that he could always remind himself not to forget what Jianhe did to Hanchun.

"Made, these bastards from the Health Association, I will definitely kill them." (End of Chapter)