In the room, Yuan Kui had no idea that someone had crept in from the side of his couch.
"Ah Lang and the two of them may have lost their hands. You bring someone to do this again. This is our nomination certificate that must be cleared. When? Of course, the sooner the better. Tomorrow, Master Yun will express his condolences. I don't want to be in the funeral home." Seeing the two of them, it's all over." After Yuan Kui gave his instructions, he suddenly paused when he held the cigarette butt in the ashtray.
After hanging up the phone, Yuan Kui looked up and saw two people standing in front of him, one slightly fatter and the other slightly thinner, they looked familiar.
"You don't have to wait until tomorrow, you will see us today, aren't you particularly surprised?" Wang Xuanzhen bent over with his teeth bared, picked up a pack of cigarettes from the table, and lit a cigarette for himself.
Yuan Kui reached out and took it out of his waist very quickly. Whenever he went out, he always carried a gun. He couldn't count the enemies of a person like Yuan Kui. The first question he thought of every day when he opened his eyes That is, will he die today.
"There is reincarnation in the way of heaven, who does the sky bypass?" Xiang Que looked at Yuan Kui and took out his pistol, and asked calmly, "Are you doing this right to Master Yun?"
Yuan Kui was stunned, and then said: "Master Yun is dead, I don't need to be sorry for him, and besides, you are not from our Hongmen, what's the matter with you?"
Xiang Que said: "Oh, I just want to ask, it's really not my business for you Hongmen dogs to bite dogs, but if you want to kill me, then it's my business, right?"
"Hehe, if there is, there will be, so what if I talk to you with a gun? You two have already avoided two of my subordinates, why are you stupid enough to throw yourself into my trap?" Yuan Kui He held the muzzle of the gun and shook it on the two of them.
Wang Xuan really turned his head and asked speechlessly: "With this IQ, how can I be the leader of the society? Brother, are all the societies so easy to mess with? Or I will be the leader of the whole society tomorrow?"
Yuan Kui frowned, raised the muzzle of his gun and said, "If death is imminent, why bother you?"
Fatty Wang pointed at him with a cigarette in his hand and said, "If you're not stupid, just think about it. The two people you sent to kill us failed to kill us, and then we both came to look for you on our own initiative. Don't you think it's a bit uncomfortable?" Are you okay?"
"Shuh" Yuan Kui looked at the two of them blankly, his eyes tightened.
"Yuan Kui, you have disappointed me so much," Xiang Que said suddenly, but what came out of his mouth was Situ Shengyun's movement.
Yuan Kui's hand holding the gun trembled, looked at Xiang Que in disbelief, opened his mouth for a long time but didn't say a word.
"Do you remember what I said to you once" Xiang Que folded his hands behind his back, with a calm and dignified expression on his face: "If you take one step at a time, which society in Hong Kong Island will be the best after you turn 50?" It could be your opponent, but you are too fast and hasty, and your heart is a little bit off, what? You think Hongmen will change his surname after I die?"
"Boss, boss?" Si Yuankui knelt down with a "plop" in disbelief. This sentence was said to Situ Shengyun when he was paying his respects to Situ Shengyun's birthday. When they spoke, only the two of them could hear them.
The next day, at five o'clock in the morning.
The hotel where Situ Ziqing lived was overcrowded with traffic and people, and two entire streets were blocked. People who mourned Situ Shengyun began to pour into the small city of Kaiping on this day.
At 5:30, the vehicles began to leave the hotel one after another, heading for the funeral home a few kilometers away. It took more than half an hour to drive for a few kilometers. The Kaiping funeral home on this day was basically crowded by Situ Shengyun's relatives and friends full.
The mourning hall was held in a funeral hall that could accommodate more than one hundred people. Situ Shengyun's body was stored in a transparent freezer. The groomer had already cleaned up Situ Shengyun's body yesterday.
In the hall, the freezer where the corpses were stored was placed near the front, and Situ Ziqing, Situ Rongqing, Situ Songqing, and Fourth Uncle stood on both sides. Some important figures of the Hongmen are sitting in the vacant seats in the hall.
At a quarter past seven, the condolences began.
The first batch of condolences were domestic official organizations. After all, the Hongmen Zhigongtang had done a lot of great things to help the country during the war years. .
After the official condolences are over, it will be some big shots from Hongmen, big bosses from all over the world, company leaders, and some partners from Hongmen. Yes, such as Wang Zhongguo.
Among the people present, there are only two people who do not need to express their condolences.Xiang Que and Wang Xuan are really serious, it might be a little thoughtless to do condolences to living people, they definitely won't do it.
"Should I introduce the people present to you two little brothers? They are all important people. Just pick out one with a name and a surname. This name and surname is not just a simple one, but it is often on the news. The exposure rate is very high." When Xiang Que and Wang Xuanzhen stood in the corner and looked at Situ Shengyun's coffin indifferently, Wang Zhongguo walked up behind them.
Xiang Que greeted him with a smile, and Fatty Wang said, "Uncle, you are going to increase our knowledge."
Wang Zhongguo said meaningfully: "They are all quick and ruthless people, it's amazing."
"Then tell me, let's gain some insight"
"The unremarkable little old man sitting in the first row saw me? Wang Zhongguo pointed his finger at an old man in his sixties sitting in the middle of the first row in the hall, saying that he was a little old man because he was so tall. It's more smokey. It's a bit like he was thrown in the drying bucket and then took it out to dry after a mess.
The hair is loose, the face is full of wrinkles, the shoulders are hunched, and the weight is estimated to be less than a hundred.
Xiang Que glanced at Wang Zhongguo's hand, and Wang Zhongguo continued: "Hongmen, besides Situ Shengyun, he is the second big boss who is well-deserved, Xu Heng, others call him Xu Erye"
Xiang Que let out a cry, and said, "Xu Longwu, who was worshiped by Situ Meitang at the beginning, is his grandfather."
"The one sitting next to him is Wang Jin, the boss of San Francisco Hall." Wang Zhongguo pointed at the two of them and said, "The two of them are half of Hongmen, and the other half is Situ's family."
Xiang Que said suddenly: "You, why did you choose these two people to introduce to us first? What's the meaning?"
Wang Zhongguo laughed, and said lightly: "Human, it must be introduced from the big wrist first, right?"
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