When Lorraine woke up, the sun outside was already very bright, and her eyes were slightly stung by the golden sunlight.
Lorraine slowly sat up and looked at Song Meiyuan, who was sleeping quietly next to her, with a sweet and satisfied smile on her face. Then she raised her eyes and looked out the window, and couldn't help but stretch. Waist, sighing happily: "It's another sunny day..."
Is it really sunny
Haha, maybe for some people, it's not that easy.
At least, today's news is heavy from top to bottom. To be precise, some people are happy and some are worried.
When Big D died, some people cried, and another group of people also cried, but laughed in their hearts. For example, those who support Ah Hao's rise to power, such as... those who have had quarrels or hatred with Big D, have already applauded in their hearts, and even these people are secretly planning in their hearts: after attending the funeral of this stupid Big D, they should go Where to have fun and celebrate
Big D, Li Gangsheng.
A new candidate for the next popular talker, Tsuen Wan No. 1 brother.
Just hung up.
Li Gangsheng's remains have been cremated and are now being sent for burial. The murderer hasn't been caught yet, but he can't wait any longer. In a few more days, Li Gangsheng's body will stink in the medical examiner's autopsy room. —I have to say that Xinji was embarrassed this time.
When a person dies, even the murderer cannot be found.
And the police force was also used in this.
The three major underground societies in Hongkong, except for the protagonist Xinji, all sent representatives to attend Big D's funeral.
They are Shapi, the first brother from Tuen Mun, who comes from He Lian Sheng, and Mr. Wan, the young master from Black Star.
Coincidentally, both Shapi, the representative sent by He Liansheng, and Young Master Wan Gongzi, the representative sent by Black Star, had some issues with Big D. However, their behavior of attending the funeral wearing black clothes and sunglasses with a sad look was full of ridicule in the eyes of most people on the road. - People seem to be saying: I just came to see your new jokes, just to see Big D’s unlucky look. What are you doing to me
But he just took the free money and looked regretful. What could the person in charge of Xinji say
However, the funeral was held with great pomp.
On the way to the funeral, it was still raining hazy. Many Xinji club members were all dressed in black, holding umbrellas, or driving black funeral cars, driving slowly. on the way.
There were only three people in the black car at the end of the funeral convoy, the driver, Shui Bo, and Suan Tou.
Garant's body was exceptionally strong. Although the injuries in his body had not healed yet and he was even slightly aching, he still insisted on attending the funeral. For no other reason than to protect Uncle Shui. There are many people coming to the funeral today, a mixture of dragons and snakes, each with their own agenda. Now that Big D is dead, there has been a hint of chaos within Xinji. At this time, the other two major societies will definitely be thinking about it all the time. To add fuel to the fire, Uncle Shui is currently the leading agent of Xinji. If he suddenly encounters any unexpected events, Xinji will probably completely lose its backbone and can be broken up with a stick!
Sitting in the car, Uncle Shui looked at the long motorcade in front of him. While driving slowly, Uncle Shui looked out the window at the bustling crowds of people watching. He felt that every face seemed to be hostile to him. Under every face, there seemed to be something hidden. With evil intentions, it seems that Xinji has become the enemy of the whole Hongkong.
This wonderful sense of crisis is not unfounded worry, but a sixth sense intuition generated by Uncle Shui based on many years of experience.
Someone will definitely take advantage of Xinji's sluggish moment to add fuel to the fire, and outside the car window, Shapi from Heliansheng and Black Star's young master Wan Gongzi seem to get along very well, cordially. Walking together... No matter from which angle you look at it, the two sworn enemies of Xinji seem to be plotting to join forces secretly and cooperate to bring down Xinji.
On the other side, the police seemed to smell a sense of disharmony and sent some people in disguise to blend into the funeral crowd. Once any violent conflict or murder occurs, they will definitely not miss this opportunity and severely crack down on the three major underground societies in Hongkong!
The atmosphere was tense.
The black funeral seemed a little breathless.
The rain was not heavy, but it did not stop for a long time, and it continued to rain all the way.
It wasn't until Li Gangsheng's ashes were buried that things finally stopped.
Standing in front of Li Gangsheng's grave, Uncle Shui listened to the priest's prayer, but his mind had already drifted to Mr. Wan and Shapi not far away. After thinking for a while, he finally made up his mind! —After the funeral today, he will try his best to help Ah Hao ascend to the throne!
Although... Ahao's strength is indeed not comparable to that of Big D, but he, an old man, cannot last long!
The leading agency is, after all, the leading agency.
Only genuine talkers can stabilize the situation!
At present, looking at the entire Xinji, only Ahao has this qualification!
When it was time to choose a new speaker, Uncle Shui never expressed his opinion, but from the bottom of his heart, he still didn't want Big D to be the speaker. However, he was not very supportive of Ahao.
Maybe on the surface, Ah Hao is a very kind person, but in fact... he is a smiling tiger. On the surface, he looks like a good character, but in his heart, he hides a evil intention. Even when something happened to Big D, he once suspected that Ah Hao had someone do it, but of course, he didn't say it out loud.
In his view, no matter who has the qualifications, they can rise to the top. The most important thing is to stabilize the current leaderless situation of Xinji.
… …
"Ah, big D, why did you leave so suddenly? Brother, I have always wanted to treat you to a drink, but now, it seems I can only drink by myself!"
Just after the priest finished singing the prayer hymn, a harsh voice suddenly came.
Everyone looked around and discovered that it was Shapi from He Liansheng who was pretending to be sad, but in fact his words were full of ridicule.
All the members of Xinji's group raised their eyebrows. Regardless of whether they supported Big D or not, they would not feel comfortable if someone stood on Xinji's head and shit.
Without waiting for anyone to react, Black Star Young Master Wan Gongzi beside Shapi began to agree: "Brother Shapi, you don't have to be too sad. When Brother D was alive, he worked hard for the work at hand every day and every night. If you work hard and work hard, maybe you will be relieved when you get down there!"
"Haha, Mr. Wan, you are right! When you say that, I feel much better!"
"Haha, right? People suffer when they are alive. Brother D died early and was born early. He is much happier than us. We should be happy for Brother D, right? Haha!!"
As he said this, the two of them started laughing in harmony.
This speech was heard by everyone present, but one of the elders from Xinji, Shishui Gou, couldn't stand it any longer and went up and yelled: "Fuck your ancestors!! Don't add insult to injury here! Today is Big D’s funeral, Shapi, Mr. Wan, don’t go too far! If you have any questions, let’s talk about it after the funeral!!”
"Yo? Isn't this a smelly water dog? - I heard that you were having fun in our Tuen Mun area last night! You had sex with a big-shot girl, right? How was it? Did you feel good? - Look at the sad look on your face now, It’s really hard to imagine how you had the heart to go to the brothel last night! Is this how you remember Big D? Compared with you, can we be too much? "
"Fuck you!" The smelly water dog is famous for his bad temper. At this time, he was stunned by the two people. His face was livid and he was about to fight!
"Yo yo yo? What's wrong? You want to take action! When Big D was here, we gave face to you old guys, but now that Big D is dead, we don't have to show mercy. Without Big D's new record, Is it still a new record? Who are you going to put in the position, the young man who sells porn movies, or the sweet potato who runs a chicken coop?"
At this time, Ahao and Fanshu were both present, and upon hearing these words, they became furious.
But Ah Hao was good, as Uncle Shui knew, although he was angry in his heart, he was thoughtful and knew that now was not the time to get angry, so he suppressed his anger, clenched his fists, and stood motionless. But that grumpy sweet potato was different. He slammed the black sunglasses on his nose to the ground and pointed at Mr. Wan with an angry grin: "Fuck you! Brat! Why open a chicken coop?" Damn it? Uncle, when I was killing twenty people by myself, you were fucking following your father!!"
"Garlic!"
Seeing that Fanshu had rushed up, Uncle Shui frowned and said coldly.
Garant, who was standing next to him, understood. Although he was injured, for everyone present, no one was his opponent one-on-one. He saw a small black shadow suddenly moving, and he was straight. He flew between Wan Gongzi and Fanshu, pushed Fanshu's abdomen firmly with one hand, and then said: "Fanshu, don't cause trouble."
"You!—" Fanshu lowered his head and saw a little dwarf. He was a little angry and wanted to continue to curse, but when he saw Garant's cold look, he swallowed it deeply.
First, he knew the strength of Guan Tou, and second, after being blocked like this, he had a chance to step down. He knew that Wan Gongzi and Sha Pi just knew that Fan Tu was a good face and deliberately used provocation to force him to take action.
Uncle Shui, who was not far away, saw it even more clearly.
He knew that once Fanshu had taken action against Wan Gongzi and Shapi, these two people would immediately have an excuse to declare war after they returned. By then, Black Star and He Liansheng would unite, and Xinji, who was leaderless, would have no choice but to die. Son! Therefore, today, we must endure it!
Wan Gongzi and Shapi, who had not received any benefits, waved their hands in a lack of interest: "It's not pleasant, so we'll leave now. Everyone, see you later!"
So, the two of them left the cemetery side by side, as if they had been good friends for many years.
Uncle Shui looked at the two people walking away, and he was very angry in his heart. A voice kept reminding him: "The speaker... must choose the speaker immediately!!..."