Chapter 185 Coming from all directions, the scenery is infinite
Chapter 185 Coming from all directions, the scenery is infinite
Jia Degang, who is entrenched in the southwest, controls the jade passage in China and Myanmar, and almost monopolizes the jade business in the entire southern half of the country.
Today, whether it is the jade business or the Pu'er tea business, it is his cash cow.
He is respected by the people of the rivers and lakes as the king of the southwest, and has a prominent position in the underground world of China, on a par with Zhang Baixiong and other bigwigs.
Although he and Zhang Baixiong don't have much intersection, and the two don't have much business dealings, their rise experiences are very similar, they both climbed to the top step by step from the bottom, bowed their heads, knelt down, bitten people like mad dogs, killed people, and were assassinated many times.
The similar rise experience made him and Zhang Baixiong have a feeling of seeing each other late after meeting for the first time, and they became friends, and they are the kind of friends who are not based on interests, very clean and pure.
As a friend, when Jia Degang destroyed Yang Ce in Zhang Baixiong and marched westward to devour Yang Ce's territory and business in Nansu, he specially asked the military advisor Li Monkey to carefully select a good jade for the tiger to descend the mountain as a congratulatory gift and gave it to Zhang Baixiong.
That happened just ten days ago.
Today, ten days later, he brought his bodyguards to pay tribute to Zhang Baixiong and see Zhang Baixiong off.
The world is unpredictable, and blessings and misfortunes come together.
That's what Judd had in mind on the way here.
Judd just got out of the car, looking at the funeral home full of yin energy, I don't know if it was because of the influence of the environment, or through Zhang Baixiong saw his future fate, a little bit of a rabbit died and a fox sad.
Then, he settled down, and accompanied by his bodyguards, he walked to the largest mourning room in the funeral home.
At the door of the mourning room, Zhang Gu, Zhu Wenmo, Xu Qiang, Lei Hu, Shen Hui and the executives and core backbones of Baixiong Group waited together, with more than 100 people and a huge pomp.
Zhang Gu wore linen and filial piety, standing at the front of the crowd, very eye-catching, and at the same time did not know whether it was intentional or unintentional, he deliberately opened a distance of two meters from Zhu Wenmo behind him, and there was a feeling of standing out from the crowd.
"Uncle Jia. ”
Seeing that Jia De was just coming, Zhang Gu took the initiative to greet him, he had followed Zhang Baixiong and Jia Degang to meet once, and he was very impressed by Jia Degang.
"Xiao Gu, the festival mourns and changes. ”
Judd just shook hands with Zhang Gu, and at the same time stretched out his left hand and gently patted Zhang Gu's shoulder as a sign of comfort.
"Thank you, Uncle Jia. ”
Zhang Gu opened his mouth to thank him, a pun, not only to thank Jia Degang for his comfort, but also to thank Jia Degang for being able to personally come to see Zhang Baixiong on his last journey.
Judd just shook his head, and then under Zhang Gu's lead, he passed through the two rows of people, and was about to enter the mourning room, when he suddenly stopped, shook his head at the bodyguard behind him, and motioned for the other party to wait outside the door.
After doing all this, Judd walked into the mourning room just now, accompanied by Zhang Gu, Zhu Wenmo, Xu Qiang, Lei Hu and Shen Hui.
Bow and incense.
After Jia De had just done all this, he stared at Zhang Baixiong's domineering posthumous photo, and sighed softly: "Baixiong, you and I agreed to go to Erhai Lake in the spring next year, drink wine, drink tea and enjoy the scenery, but I didn't expect the world to be unpredictable, so you just left." ”
"Although you are gone, our agreement is still valid, and in the spring of next year, I will go to Erhai Lake and bring a bottle of bamboo leaf green and a pot of old Pu'er. ”
When the words fell, Jia Degang couldn't help but sigh again, then turned around and walked out of the mourning room, said goodbye to Zhang Gu and the others, lit a cigarette, and walked to the hall of the memorial service accompanied by bodyguards.
At that moment, his body was no longer as straight as usual, and his steps were not as unwavering as they once were.
Because, through the tragic end of Zhang Baixiong, he vaguely saw his future path.
"Jianghu Road, the point of no return. ”
Moments later, he walked to the door of the memorial service hall, flicked his cigarette butt, and looked up and sighed.
After sighing, he clearly saw that the luxury cars drove into the funeral home one after another and stopped in the parking lot.
One by one, figures stepped out of the car and walked to Zhang Baixiong's spiritual room.
Among those figures, there are many Juddgang who are very familiar.
Among them, there is Man Zibiao, who is known as the king of the northeast, and Cao Guangjiang, who is known as the king of the northwest.
Like Jia Degang, they are the godfathers of the underground world in various regions, but they have little business contact with Zhang Baixiong.
The difference between them and Jia Degang is that they and Zhang Baixiong are not good friends, let alone confidants, but they are in the same circle, with similar identities and statuses, and according to etiquette, they came here.
In addition, they also want to know how the pattern of the underground world in the Yangtze River Delta will change after Zhang Baixiong's death.
Compared with them, Mr. Jiang from Nangang and He Gambling King from Nanao, they both have business dealings with Zhang Baixiong, and they often deal with each other, so they can be regarded as friends, and they belong to the kind of friends based on interests and cooperation.
In addition to the etiquette, they came to pay tribute to Zhang Baixiong, but more importantly, they wanted to negotiate with Zhang Gu, the new godfather of the East China Sea, about how the business between the two sides would continue after Zhang Baixiong's death.
Of course, these things cannot be discussed at memorials and funerals.
After they entered the mourning room, they bowed and offered incense according to the rules, and then took the initiative to chat with Zhang Gu, the new godfather, enthusiastically.
After doing all this, they walked to the memorial hall, just like Juddgang before them.
With the completion of this wave of bigwigs, some business tycoons in the Yangtze River Delta and even the southern half of the country have also appeared.
Like Mr. Jiang and He Gambling Wang, they not only gave Zhang Baixiong a ride according to etiquette, but also to negotiate how to continue business in the future.
For a full hour, the people who came to pay tribute to Zhang Baixiong were not broken, and everyone was a leader in their respective fields.
They came to send Zhang Baixiong, a dead man, and when they saw Zhang Gu, a living man, they had a feeling of changing the dynasty.
And Zhang Gu, the new godfather, has completely overshadowed everyone.
Including the dead Zhang Baixiong!
"Nanzhe, Miss Luo has arrived!"
At half past eight, with a report, everyone's eyes were instantly attracted by the figure of a woman.
She wore a long black dress and a black hat, and her figure was graceful, her steps were light, and her expression was as cold as frost.
"Miss Luo, thank you for coming to see off my stepfather!"
Zhang Gu took the initiative to catch up, and stretched out his hand to Luo Qingke, who had the praise of the modern version of Jing Ke and the name of the godmother of the underground world of Southern Zhejiang, to express his gratitude.
"Condolences. ”
Luo Qingke shook hands with Zhang Gu, spit out two words with an expressionless face, and then stopped talking nonsense and bowed and incense according to the procedure.
After doing all this, she left directly and went to the memorial hall.
Zhang Gu was not dissatisfied with this.
Because, he knew that this woman, who would most likely become an enemy in the future, came here today to pay tribute to Zhang Baixiong is fake, and it is true to negotiate the future pattern of the underground world in the Yangtze River Delta.
"Nan Qinghong, Shen Gongzi has arrived!"
After Luo Qingke left, with another report, everyone's eyes were attracted by the figure of a young man.
He was about thirty years old, not tall, kind-looking, and wore a black suit that looked unremarkable.
But including Zhang Gu, outside the mourning room, everyone didn't dare to underestimate the thin young man.
His name is Shen Xiao, as his name suggests, he always has a faint smile on his face, and he looks very easy-going at first glance, but those who are familiar with him know that it is a knife hidden in a smile - many people die in his smile!
He is the son of Shen Tianxiang, the helmsman of Nanqinghong, known as Shen Gongzi and Prince of Nanqinghong.
Before Zhang Gu successfully ascended the throne, Shen Xiao was the crown prince with the most prominent status in the Chinese underground world, and he was also the most powerful young generation in the Chinese underground world, known as the flag bearer of the young generation in the Chinese underground world!
"Mr. Shen, thank you for coming to my stepfather's funeral. Zhang Gu quickly caught up and took the initiative to reach out to express his gratitude.
"Zhang Shao, oh no, it should be Boss Zhang, mourning. Shen Xiao shook hands with Zhang Gu lightly and said with a slight smile.
Swish!
In an instant, everyone's faces, including Zhang Gu, changed!
For Zhu Wenmo and the others, the smile on Shen Xiao's face made them very dissatisfied!
You know, this is Zhang Baixiong's mourning hall, Shen Xiao came to pay respects, but he smiled, what is this?
As far as Zhang Gu was concerned, Shen Xiao's ridiculous words and frivolous tone made him very dissatisfied!
He could feel the contempt between the other party's words.
This is something that all the big guys in front of me didn't show!
"I won't go into the mourning hall, and I will go directly to the funeral later. ”
Just when Zhang Gu and everyone were dissatisfied, Shen Xiao spoke again, still arrogant, and at the same time expressed his intention, "After the funeral, I will talk to you about the future cooperation between Baixiong Group and Nan Qinghong!"
The comer is not good!
Hearing Shen Xiao's words again, these four words surged in everyone's hearts.
Nan Qinghong has always wanted to occupy the Yangtze River Delta and dominate the underground world of the southern half of the country, which is known to everyone as Sima Zhao's heart.
Because of this idea, the Baixiong Group and Nan Qinghong have always been hostile relations, and Nan Qinghong has not dared to go north because of Zhang Baixiong's courage and strong Baidao network.
Now, Zhang Baixiong is dead, Shen Xiao is here, and he is not even willing to go to the memorial procedure, and directly picks out and says that he wants to talk about cooperation, what does this mean?
This means that Nan Qinghong is going to enter the Yangtze River Delta!
"Good!"
Zhang Gu responded, his expression was quite gloomy, and the joy in his heart because of his successful ascension to the throne was also diluted a lot.
Shen Xiao heard this, smiled faintly, stopped talking nonsense, and turned around and left directly.
And yet—
Just when Shen Xiao walked out less than ten meters, a voice sounded, causing him to stop abruptly.
"Mr. Ross of the Gambino family of America has arrived!"
The voice fell, and Rose @Gambino, a direct member of the Gambino family and one of the future successors, wore a black trench coat and walked straight towards the mourning room under the protection of six burly men.
How did the Gambino family get here?
Watching Ross @Gambino come step by step, except for Zhang Gu, including Shen Xiao, such a doubt emerged in everyone's hearts.
"Gu, my dear friend. On behalf of my family, I would like to express my deep regret over the death of your stepfather. ”
As if in response to everyone, Ross @Gambino walked straight to Zhang Gu under the gaze of everyone, stopped, held Zhang Gu's hand cordially, and said in a loud voice: "At the same time, on behalf of the family, I also congratulate you on becoming the new chairman of Baixiong Group, and at the same time assure you that in the future, Baixiong Group will become the most loyal partner of the Gambino family, and you will also become my closest friend!"
"Thank you, my friend. ”
Zhang Gu opened his mouth to thank him, and the haze in his heart that was contemptuous because of Shen Xiao was swept away.
Because, he knew very well what it meant for Ross @Gambino to say this sentence in public.
A moment later, when Ross @Gambino bowed to Zhang Baixiong with the help of Zhang Gu and offered incense according to the procedure, Zhang Gu and Ross @Gambino walked side by side to the memorial hall, followed by hundreds of executives and core backbones of Baixiong Group, including Zhu Wenmo.
"Blue is better than blue, after today, Zhang Gu's name will completely resound in China and even the global underground world!"
Outside the memorial hall, all the bigwigs, including Jia Degang, couldn't help but have such a thought in their hearts when they saw this scene.
Because, in their memory, this is the first time that representatives of overseas underground forces have attended the funeral of the bigwigs of the Chinese underground world.
More importantly, the Gambino family is the leader of the American underground world and the giant of the global underground world!
And as one of the future successors of the Gambino family, Ross @Gambino, made a promise to Zhang Gu on behalf of the family in public!
This is extremely rare in the history of the global underground world!
Come from all directions to worship, the scenery is infinite.
At this moment, Zhang Gu reached the pinnacle of his life, and under the support of everyone, he walked into the memorial hall.
Also at this moment, more than a dozen police cars roared towards the Longhua Funeral Home.
In the police car headed by him, Zhang Xinran was a little cramped and uneasy, his brows were furrowed, and his pink fists were constantly clenched and released.
"Don't be nervous, with me, everything will be fine. ”
Qin Feng saw Zhang Xinran's nervousness, held Zhang Xinran's hand, and said slowly: "Today, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes, I will let him kneel down in front of your father's coffin and repent!"
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