On the second floor of the Gui family compound.
The Shar Pei was tied up with thin nylon ropes all over his body, his eye sockets were dark red, and several clumps of his hair were pulled out. He lay on the ground in a miserable state.
Lao Hei held a knife, poked the flesh on Shar Pei's chest and asked, "I don't understand, how can you be sure that you and I are in the same group?!"
The Shar-Pei's eyes were blazing and his face was pale as he struggled.
"You have such a rude look in your eyes!" Lao Hei held the knife in his hand and stabbed the Shapi man's crotch quickly and fiercely.
“Puff!”
His skin was torn and blood was flowing. The Shar Pei looked down at his bleeding thigh and was terrified. The opponent almost stabbed his testicles.
"If you dare to shout, I will stab you to death before running away!"
“…!” Shar Pei looked at Lao Hei and nodded slowly.
The bald man glanced at Lao Hei and, with his tacit consent, took off the tape on the Shar-Pei's mouth.
Lao Hei held a knife to his neck with a cold look in his eyes.
"I'm wondering too. Aren't you Xue Ping'an's man? He gave you money at the crematorium, and I saw you two talking...!" Shapi asked in confusion.
Lao Hei looked at the blue-haired guy in front of him, his hands shaking with anger, and he slapped him in the face: "You've delayed my important business, do you know that?"
…
Around 5:10.
The Gui family started the banquet, and Old Man Gui appeared in the hall of the main villa, leaning on a cane.
There were more than a dozen tables filled with people inside and outside the house, but most of them were factory owners, senior executives of trading companies, and heads of coastal companies who depended on the Gui family for their meals, and they were not qualified to dine in the main hall.
In the main hall, the core members of the Gui family and the in-laws with a certain status were sitting at the two main tables. These included Gui Mengjun's two younger brothers, as well as his cousins, sisters, uncles, and cousins.
Mr. Gui came downstairs, waved to everyone, then bent down and sat at the main table. He said with no expression on his face, "Let's eat!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man who was in charge of the house at the door trotted towards the kitchen and shouted, "Dinner is ready, start eating!"
The Gui family's gate was filled with feudalism and class divisions. After the old man spoke, people inside and outside the house began to eat.
I won't talk about the probing words during the meal, but let's just say that Mr. Gui symbolically ate two bites of food and sat for ten minutes before he took the initiative to say the first sentence: "Meng Jun is gone, but the family business still needs to go on. I thought about it for a few days, and I still feel that my energy and body are not good enough, and I can't take care of too much work, so after thinking about it, I think it's better to let the second son take care of the family business in the future."
After he finished speaking, Gui Mengjun's younger brother, Gui Mengzheng stood up and nodded to everyone.
When everyone heard this, they all nodded in agreement, and no one dared to raise any objections.
Mr. Gui paused for a moment and continued, "In the future, the family's main military equipment business will be handed over to the second brother, and the third brother will be responsible for port trade. And Meng Xiong, you have done a good job in the past few years. You have a calm personality and a steady personality. In the future, in the military equipment business, besides your second brother, you will have the final say."
Gui Mengxiong was stunned when he heard this: "Uncle, I...!"
"Meng Zheng, take good care of Meng Xiong. You cousins need to work together and get things done." Grandpa Gui gave the order without any doubt.
"Yes!" The second son nodded immediately.
"In short, Meng Jun is gone, but life still has to go on. I hope you can work together to do a good job at home and don't let down the efforts of two or three generations of our family." Grandpa Gui raised his glass and said, "I'm counting on you all."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone stood up and bowed to toast the old man.
After Mr. Gui made his decision, he drank only a glass of white wine and went upstairs to rest with his crutches.
But just these few words made everyone inside and outside the house excited. After the old man left, Gui Mengzheng and Gui Mengxiong became popular celebrities, especially the sudden rise of the latter, which made many people excited.
Inside the compound.
Several men spoke with Vietnamese-Burmese accents, raised their glasses and said to Gui Mengxiong, "Congratulations, congratulations, Mengxiong!"
"Please take good care of me in the future..."
Auspicious words and polite remarks were heard continuously, and Gui Mengxiong also greeted everyone happily.
…
About half an hour later.
Gui Mengxiong's face turned red from drinking. He pulled a middle-aged man to the edge of the compound and whispered to him, "Uncle, did you see it?"
"What did you see?" The man who answered was called Wu Ziliang, Gui Mengjun's second uncle and Mr. Gui's brother-in-law. However, his wife died of cancer three years ago. Due to his high position and power, his relationship with the Gui family has become complicated. He is considered to be one of the most powerful relatives of the Gui family.
"The old man brought it up to me tonight. It was definitely a fake. He wanted to appease me." Gui Mengxiong said with a sinister look in his eyes, "I have been in the Gui family for so many years. I know him too well. Before he takes action, he will always be in a friendly state with you. We can't wait any longer. Let's get him tonight."
Wu Ziliang put his hands behind his back and replied, "Then move."
"The Xue family's people will do it first. If they succeed, that's great. If not, our people will finish them off." Gui Mengxiong whispered, "In short, we can't let him live until tomorrow morning."
"Okay!" Wu Ziliang nodded slowly.
The two of them exchanged a few words and then walked towards the crowd in the yard.
…
At the crematorium, Xue Ping'an got into the car holding his son's ashes.
"Boss, our people have gone to the Gui family, but we can't get through to the contact person on the phone?" A henchman in the passenger seat said softly.
Xue Ping'an frowned: "This is so fucking unprofessional. I'll call Gui Mengxiong!"
…
On the second floor of the Gui family compound, the contact person Shapi had been quite subdued. He was lying on the ground with his mouth sealed, his eyes full of fear.
"Ding Ling Ling!"
Lao Hei had just wiped the blood off his hands when the phone in his pocket rang.
"Hello?"
"How's the situation over there?" Su Tianyu's voice rang out.
"Damn it..." Lao Hei cursed, turned around and walked to the second floor stairs, lowered his voice and replied: "You may not believe it, but I have already made it to the Gui family compound."
"Ah?!" Su Tianyu was confused: "What do you mean?"
"This job is so exciting. Someone mistook me for Xue Ping'an's henchman. When I drove over, he stopped me and insisted on bringing me in. I refused to come in." Lao Hei cursed: "The current situation is that my brothers are all outside, and Dengbao and I are the only ones in the yard."
"... What the hell!" Su Tianyu was at a loss for words for a moment.
"I'm in a difficult situation right now. There are people everywhere outside, and it's hard for me to go out." Lao Hei whispered back, "But the other side may want to take action tonight!"