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Chapter 82

"Early immortal and late death, only die at this time."

"This kid is really ruthless!"

Qinghong Gang headquarters.

Hearing the report of the younger brother, the eyes of the second gang leader were a little gloomy.

He had just convinced the old thing.

As a result, it was only a few days before the person had an accident.

The entire high-level of Hesheng was almost wiped out, and only two or three hall masters with big lives escaped.

It doesn't matter if the guy who dies or not.

But why ~ is it this time?

In order to convince that old thing, he paid a lot of money.

Now that something happens to people, his benefits are naturally fed to the dog.

Don't say it's to contain the mafia.

And winning streaks is now difficult to even protect yourself.

As for the mastermind behind all this, think with your ass and know that it must be the mafia.

Although there are many enemies of Hesheng Liang, the only force that has offended in recent times is only the mafia.

Directly destroying the whole family is such a thing, other gangs can't do it.

The mafia is not easy to say.

But now there is no evidence that this was done by the mafia.

Even those who were poor could only hurriedly close the case on the grounds of gas explosions.

Hell gas explosions.

What kind of gas explosion can blow up an entire villa.

If gas has this power, what else is the bomb for?

But this kind of thing, he just wants to be angry and there is no place to send it.

After all, it was the person who died with the streak, what does it have to do with him, the second leader of the Qinghong Gang?

On the contrary, if the matter of his collusion with Lian Sheng was shaken out, it would give the mafia a handle to control him.

How could he do such a mentally retarded thing.

And the current situation cannot be said to be very bad.

Although the streak is considered to be the end of the calf, at least the plan to delay the mafia is successful.

The mafia is not a fool again.

Such a big piece of fat meat is placed there and not eaten, flying to make trouble with the Qinghong gang.

Although the streak is about to collapse, after all, the heritage is still there, and it is not so easy to be eaten by the mafia.

With the power of the mafia, it will take several months to swallow and win streaks.

For such a long time, the Qinghong Gang and the Axe Gang are estimated to have also divided the victory and defeat.

Win or lose, you can turn around and clean up the mafia.

At the very least, you don't have to worry about being stabbed in the back by the mafia.

"This bunch of trash!"

Jiang Yunhao's stomach was full of anger.

At this time, the winning streak was a mess.

"This must have been done by the mafia rabbit cubs!"

"the guy, avenge the boss!"

"If anyone is capable of the son of a son who died surnamed Gu, Lao Tzu obeys him as the hall master!"

A group of little brothers who are with Streak get together.

All kinds of fierce slogans were shouted on their lips, but everyone's faces were filled with haste.

The bosses are dead, and now only these little brothers remain.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the current Hesheng streak is that the dragons are leaderless.

The only two hall masters who survived were now also seriously injured and hospitalized.

"Listen to me!"

At this moment, a figure strode out.

Kim Sun-ah, dressed in a suit, swaggered in.

There was a sudden silence in the room.

As the only intact hall master, Kim Sun-ya is naturally the person who speaks to the whole and streak.

Others even want to compete for a position.

I don't have that say at all.

After all, seniority is there.

"There is no need to say more about revenge, this kind of thing can be done at any time."

"As the saying goes, death is great, and the most important thing now is to bury the bones of your bosses properly."

Kim Sun-ya stood in the first place, and now all the hall masters were either dead or injured, and she naturally took over the banner of victory.

She herself is Gu Bai's person.

Revenge is naturally impossible to take revenge.

So, the best thing to do is to shift the attention of these guys first.

The boss died tragically, and everyone was in the same mood of hatred.

Under the unity of will, naturally there is nothing to fear.

Not to mention that the strength of the mafia is not stronger than theirs.

Even if it is the Qinghong Gang, these hot-blooded guys dare to take knives to cut.

When these guys' blood subsides, they will naturally calm down.

Revenge on the mafia, this kind of phrase is light to say.

How is it implemented?

Directly pick up the guy and go to the mafia territory to fight?

Everyone comes out to mix to get by.

It is okay to follow the boss to show off his might, really take his life to fight, who would be so stupid?

The mafia is not another gang that talks to you with knives.

People play with guns!

A few Thomsons swept there.

What is the difference between a thousand eight hundred people and sending them to death?

Thinking that their bosses died so tragically, what capital do they have against the mafia?

It's too late to hide, how dare you provoke those fiery stars.

"The deceased is big, and it is true that the funeral should be placed first."

"What about the mafia? Do you just let these guys go! "

"You TMD is not stupid, can the mafia still run away when it is put there?"

"I'll go back to the venue after the funeral."

"And it's not necessarily the mafia who did it, the Qinghong gang suddenly gave gifts, I feel very suspicious, maybe they secretly set out to blame the mafia, let us two gangs fight, they are there to reap the benefits of the fisherman."

"Hey, it's not impossible to hear you say that, the Qinghong Gang is now fighting with the Axe Gang, and I'm afraid that we will stab us, so I want to borrow a knife to kill."

The atmosphere in the synagogue inexplicably became strange.

Everyone suspects that it is the hand of the mafia.

But no one wants it to be the hands of the mafia.

If this matter is really done by the mafia, then whether it is for the sake of face or whatever, they will take revenge.

Otherwise, what will the Tao think of them.

The boss did not dare to help take revenge when he died, a group of eggless eggs.

But no one wants to be involved with the mad dogs of the mafia.

If you really want to mess with them, it will really be unstoppable.

I didn't see that their bosses were all killed.

No matter how big their lives are, they can still be tougher than their own bosses.

Avenge?

I'm afraid I don't know how to die.

If there is a Qinghong gang mixed in here, there will be a lot of room for operation.

We also don't know who killed the boss.

I wonder how the murderer will take revenge?

No one wants to mess with the hard stubble of the mafia, but no one wants to bear the name of a cowardly and fearful person.

This pot can only be pushed to the Qinghong gang.

Who can mix to this status is not a human spirit.

What is the benefit of helping the boss take revenge?

Fighting hard to the end, his little brother died a lot, and no benefit fell into his hands.

Is it bad to keep this energy to fight for power and become the boss?

Almost all of the more than a dozen hall masters died, and there were so many positions waiting for them to ascend to the throne.

Whoever has the biggest fist can be the hall master.

If you miss such a good opportunity, I don't know when the next time will be.

Looking at a group of little brothers with ghosts.

A hint of mockery flashed under Kim Sun-ah's eyes.

With this group of rotten fish and shrimp, it is also a miracle that it can hold and win streaks.

.........

And the funeral of Streak was held quickly.

The day after the news spread, the gift was almost ready.

After all, it is a few wreaths in a spiritual hall.

As for the coffin or something, just stuff it into the crematorium and buy a box after cremation.

The extravagant and wasteful extravagance of buying a coffin must not be approved by those little brothers.

Even if the boss is buried, it must be the best cemetery.

How expensive the cemetery in Sin City is, it is ten times more outrageous than the house price.

Burying a cemetery the size of a box costs tens of millions.

Put a cemetery the size of a coffin, let alone millions.

So many bosses pounced on the street at the same time.

Where are they going for so much money?

So much money, and no one reimburses it.

I can only grievance the bosses stay in the box for a while.

When the funeral was held, the bosses of the surrounding gangs were personally present.

It's all gangsters, who don't have a few enemies yet.

But, after all, it is also a character with a head and a face, even if there have been gaps and conflicts before.

As long as it is not a deep hatred of blood and sea, a sentence that a person's death is great, and the resentment will disappear.

Who has not yet entered the earth for the day of peace.

They now give face to Hesheng Liansheng, and when they hit the street, Hesheng will definitely sell them this face.

Those who come out to mix, in addition to interests.

It's not just a breath of fighting, for a face. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

"Boss, something went wrong."

A few little brothers hurriedly ran over.

"What, fuss, I don't know what day it is?"

"In front of so many bosses, if you lose the face of the streak, you will have your good fruit to eat."

The leader who assisted in arranging the guests couldn't help but frown when he saw the little brother in a hurry.

"No, boss, something really happened outside, brothers can't handle it!"

It doesn't make sense after talking for a long time.

The little brother pointed outside.

"You better go over and take a look!"

Walked out with the little brother, and the next second the whole person was stunned.

The endless streets are lined with wreaths on both sides.

On the road in the center of the wreath, hundreds of black cars lined up drove over.

The car stopped at the door, and a group of figures wearing black suits and sunglasses stepped down from the car.

The solemn atmosphere, indescribably oppressive, eclipsed the entire street.

The two younger brothers ran to the second car and opened the door.

A burly man in a white suit and a red tie got out of the car.

That fierce aura like a beast pervaded unscrupulously.

He was like a beacon in the night.

Attracted the attention of everyone on the entire street.

Overbearing!

Domineering side leak!

"Big trouble!"

The scalp of the small leader is numb.

Recognize the identity of this guy at a glance.

The godfather of the mafia, Gu Bai!

They and Streak's nemesis are also the biggest suspects behind this explosion.

"It's quite decent."

Gu Bai stepped on the cigarette butt, sorted out his suit, and strode towards the lobby with a group of little brothers.

Haven't stepped into the lobby yet.

A group of gloomy-faced little brothers and brothers had already blocked the way.

This bastard killed their boss and now comes to the funeral with swagger.

This is no longer a failure to put them and the streak in mind.

It is to drag their face off and throw it under their feet to rub.

If you really let him into the lobby, what kind of moth.

They and the face of the streak are really lost home.

The corners of Gu Bai's mouth tugged, and he glanced at the gang boss who looked strange and looked like he was watching the play.

"I heard that the old man is not dead, no, Boss Han died unexpectedly, I, the godfather of the mafia, deeply sympathize, and today specially wrapped all the wreaths in the entire Xicheng District to mourn, you should not give me the face of someone who cares."

"You are not welcome here!"

Look at the undisguised expressions of disgust.

The smile on Gu Bai's face slowly disappeared.

Duh!

The younger brother behind him silently loaded the pistol, just waiting for him to open a killing spree with an order.

Gu Bai's eyes calmly looked at the little brother who was blocking in front of him.

The suffocating pressure like a tsunami crushed over.

Vaguely, everyone seemed to see that behind him was a fang-toothed demon with a large mouth of blood, emitting oozing laughter.

That hideous demeanor seemed to choose someone to eat.

Gu Bai waved his hand and glanced at the little brother behind him.

"I don't understand the rules, how can I use a gun and a knife on a day like today, and take it back to me."

Kim Matae grinned.

I feel that my boss is too polite.

They came to mourn this old immortal, that is to give him face, directly hit it in.

What a calf to pull with this group of little trash fish.

Gu Bai patted his clothes and walked forward calmly.

"I don't want to do it today, but if anyone stops me, they just don't give me this face, don't blame me for being angry."

What he wanted to do, no one could ever stop.

Gu Bai walked in front of the person, just a faint look.

The little brother who blocked the streak in front of him involuntarily scattered a road.

Gu Bai directly led people into the lobby.

There are dozens of urns in one lobby, and the scene is somewhat spectacular.

Gu Bai glanced at the black and white picture frames above.

Those pairs of eyes seemed to be alive, staring at him deadly, and the gloomy atmosphere made people's backs numb and creepy.

Gu Bai didn't feel anything.

He is not afraid of the living people, but also afraid of a group of dead ghosts?

He was an evil man when he was alive.

When he dies, he is also the most evil ghost in this world.

If you can kill them once, you can kill them a second time.

I am afraid that this group of dead ghosts is afraid of him.

Three pieces of incense were rolled from the table, lit and waved, and inserted into the incense burner.

"It's strange that you don't have long eyes, blocking my way, remember this face, and wipe the bright spots in the eyes in the next life."

After putting on the incense, Gu Bai's gaze looked at a group of leaders in the room.

"Give you half a day to finish the funeral, starting tomorrow, all the turf of the streak must be replaced with the mafia flag, and I will not give anyone's face."

"If you don't convince, then hit you until you are obedient!"

And the territory of the streak, he ate it.

Jesus couldn't keep either.

He said it.

Bang!

"How arrogant are you here, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to get out?"

A man with a scar on his face slammed his seat and scolded angrily.

"You are?"

Gu Bai looked over expressionlessly.

"With the candidate hall master of Liansheng, everyone on the road calls me Brother Biao!"

"Brother Biao?"

Gu Bai nodded.

Bang!

He took out a pistol from his arms and shot Biao's head.

Blood splattered.

There was silence in the room.

I didn't expect this guy to be so cruel at all, saying that killing is killing.

"CTM, hack him!"

"Dare to kill people in our territory and Lian Sheng, look for death!"

"Kill him, whoever kills him, labor and management push him as the hall master!"

"I specially pushed him as the prefix!"

After a brief stunned, a group of leaders who had won consecutive victories immediately became angry.

At the funerals of the bosses, kill in front of them.

Just don't put them and streaks in your eyes.

The boss of the streak is dead, but the horse boy below is not dispersed.

Can't tens of thousands of people still cut this bastard to death?

"Dute give me honesty!"

Before a group of younger brothers rushed in, they were directly pushed back by Jin Matai with a gun.

The guy who just shouted the most.

It was even sealed under the feet of Yu Xiu, and his internal organs were about to vomit.

"A group of young people, the anger is just too big."

"Anyway, there is a funeral, what is the big deal to bury one more person, and it's not your father, what is the reaction so big."

Gu Bai took out a white hand towel and wiped his hands, casually covering the corpse's face.

Looking at the group and the little brother who blocked the door, he frowned slightly.

Dragon groan!

A blazing heat in the shoulders!

The dragon groan through the clouds and cracked stones shocked the soul.

In an instant, a group of junior brothers who were streaked were all stunned in place.

When he came back to his senses, he looked at Gu Bai with fear in his eyes.

It was as if I had seen some incredible monster.

Gu Bai walked down the steps casually, and the crowd subconsciously separated a passage.

Until all the mafia people got in the car and left.

Only a group of livid-faced and streak leaders looked at each other.

Today they and the streak are a shame and thrown home.

I was dismissed on my own territory.

I can only watch others leave with...