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Chapter 95 I'll kill you! (Add more rewards for Mo Yan Wan)

Dadong took a sip of his cigar leisurely, shook the red wine in the glass lightly, and drank it down. At this moment, he once again felt that he was a peerless hero who was about to step on mountains of corpses, seas of blood and the bones of his enemies to achieve success. Hong Kong's new generation of underworld godfather.

Hey, I feel like my life has reached its peak!
Dadong's plan has always been beautiful, but every time there are always some people who he hates to jump out and obstruct him like a big villain.

"Wang Zai, do you have any acquaintances over there?" Wang Xuan said slowly, his fingers unconsciously touching the table.

"Yes, brother, but the status is not high."

"Take some money and bring a message. I want to ask him to meet in private, so that your friends can keep their mouths shut."

"No problem, brother."

"Go."

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 Wang Zai.

Wang Zai was taken aback for a moment, and then he understood that the boss meant to sue them. He will be a serious businessman in the future, so he should pay attention, "Okay, big...boss."

……

At night, seven or eight cars were parked on the seaside road. Many strong men were scattered around the road. In one of the cars, there were only two figures talking slowly. An hour later, the cars dispersed again without attracting anyone's attention.

Even the vast majority of people who came with the car didn't know who the bosses on both sides were seeing.

……

In a flash, Bucky has been dead for seven days, and today is the time for his funeral.

The weather is very sunny, and it is the best day on Hong Kong Island in the last half month. Perhaps it is to celebrate the death of garbage, moths, and slag.

The host of the funeral was Wang Xuan. After all, he was Bucky's younger brother, so it was most appropriate for him to be the host.

A large row of black suits stood guard outside the mourning hall, and the scene looked very solemn.

There are four police cars parked on the outer layer to monitor the situation here, and the police also attach great importance to this. The power alternation often brought about by the death of a big boss will cause large-scale fights, and the impact is very bad.

Wang Xuan came from a distance holding Bucky's portrait, with a trace of grief and exhaustion on his face, and the younger brother No. [-] followed silently behind him.

Secretly praised his acting skills, the paper money was flying all over the sky, passing through it, a paper money fluttered towards his face, and he blew the paper money away with a heavy face, maintaining a constant speed and continuing to move forward.

There are a lot of people who came to watch today, and many of them whispered, "This Wang Xuan is still very affectionate. Logically speaking, it should be Baki's son who held the portrait. It seems that Wang Xuan treats Baki as his father." .”

Although the voice was not loud, there were so many people who couldn't hold back the discussion, and it still reached Wang Xuan's ears intermittently.

Fuck!
what's the situation?
Is there such a thing as holding a portrait?
Why didn't anyone tell me when I said I was going to hold the portrait?

No wonder their eyes were a little weird at the time, damn it, let's watch my jokes together!

Going back can't get around them!
The question is, what the hell am I now Bucky's son?

Wang Xuan was so angry that he wanted to throw this ruined portrait away!
Oh shit!

Can you afford to be my father?
Damn you!
Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced around, mostly admiration in his eyes, at least Wang Xuan thinks so now, after walking so far, it is impossible to throw away the portrait now.

Fuck, I can only pretend once.

Wang Xuan really had no experience in this area before. When he was a child, his relatives died but he didn't remember anything. After growing up, he has no relevant experience. He really doesn't know the way of it.

Walking through the middle of the black suit with heavy steps, he went straight to the mourning hall, put Bucky's portrait on it before the confession, took a few steps back, took the incense from the people around him, lit it, bowed down and inserted it incense burner.

The family members of Bucky next to him hurriedly returned the gift. The person in front of him was the person who cared most about Bucky after his death, and he was also the organizer of the funeral. The opportunity was given to Wang Xuan.

Fortunately, Wang Xuan didn't know what they were thinking, otherwise... fuck them!
One after another, people came to offer incense and worship to Baki, whether it was because they had a good relationship with Baki during his lifetime, or because of Dongxing or Wang Xuan's face, there were a lot of people who came anyway, and Baki was considered dead up.

Sand Grasshopper, Situ Haonan, Wu Zhiwei, Crow, including Uncle Feng and Uncle Hui, the hosts when Wang Xuan joined the club, all came.

The sudden death of Bucky made everyone sigh. They are all members of the mixed society. Although everyone is a big boss, they still can't control their own life and death. It is hard to say when he died suddenly. How many people in the mixed society can die well? ?

Although they entrusted Bucky with the territory left behind, it didn't mean they wanted Bucky to be assassinated. At this time, it was inevitable that some rabbits and foxes would feel the same.

The atmosphere at the scene was very heavy.

"Stop! You cannot enter!"

"What are you? You are so sick, dare to stop Brother Dong!"

There was a sudden noise outside, which immediately attracted everyone's attention. The quarrel in this kind of occasion was not only a disrespect for the deceased, but also a disrespect for Dongxing. For a while, all the bosses frowned .

Wang Xuan frowned slightly, came, stood up silently and said: "I'll go outside to see who dares to make trouble."

Everyone nodded, Wang Xuan got up and left, and Sandhopper behind him looked at the figure walking out and showed an unpredictable smile.

When he walked out of the mourning hall, he saw a group of people in black suits blocking the outside of the mourning hall. Among the crowd was Dadong, who looked angry but didn't know why he didn't speak, allowing the younger brother to push and push the guard in black suit.

"Anyone can enter, even if you cannot enter, you are not qualified to enter."

"Son of a son of a bitch, blind your dog's eyes and don't inquire about it. In the whole of Hong Kong, who dares to block Brother Dong's way."

"Get out of your mother while being arrogant. Look at your bear, and you don't take pictures of your urine. How the hell do you think you are a person! If you are not allowed to enter, you will not be allowed to enter, you son of a bitch!"

"What are you doing!"

Accustomed to being arrogant, he suddenly became irritable when he encountered someone who didn't buy it, and a few younger brothers rushed up and beat him.

"Ouch."

"what!"

"It hurts, it hurts, let go."

A few exclamations came out one after another, and just as Wang Xuan walked these few steps, several young men in black suits were punched and kicked down.

It's just a bunch of second-hand gangsters, it's shit against these fighters.

Seeing his younger brother so vulnerable, Dadong's face became more and more ugly, and he lost face a lot.

Dadong wanted face the most, so naturally he couldn't let his younger brother make a fool of himself.

"Stop it all for me, damn it, I want to see who you all belong to, and dare to stop me."

"Hmph, they are all my people, so what if I stop you, a bastard!"

A voice came from inside, and Dadong suddenly looked up.

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There is also a million rewards, I Xiaoxiu Xiaozhi, this will be updated tomorrow, but I can't make it today!

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