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Take's funeral was held at Taipei City No. 1 Funeral Home.

At 8 o'clock in the morning, Hou Wenjun walked in front of the head and held the portrait of take to open the way, followed by a hearse carrying the coffin of take, and looked behind him was a sea of black people who could not see the end.

As the old saying goes, there are thousands of people all over the mountains and fields, and there are thousands of people without boundaries. Today's funeral procession is not only the brothers of Take Tangkou and Hou Wenjun, who transferred more than 1,000 people from Hong Kong, but also the people of other shareholders of the entertainment company, as well as the people of the horns and gangs who want to apply to join the entertainment industry, or the bigwigs who have a good personal relationship with Take and the neighbors of Mong, nearly 20,000 people The funeral procession immediately blocked the entire road when they came out of Wanda Road.

"Hello audience friends, I am Ling Xiao, an intern reporter of National Television, and now I am doing live reporting for you on Wanda Road, today is the day of the funeral of a big brother in Mongjiaotou, we can see through the guò camera that the funeral procession in front of us has exceeded 20,000 people, these people have walked rampantly to the middle of the road, and they have blocked the traffic, I can't help but want to ask our government here, Why did so many underworld elements dare to stand on the street so openly and brightly after the project, and put this so-called horn-headed big brother to the funeral. "A beautiful reporter and cameraman on the street are doing live reporting.

In front of Wanhua Railway Station

"Afan, you're welcome back for vacation." Four-eyed smiled and hugged his friend A Fan Dao.

Lu Fan is also very happy, he has been liberated in this month, he doesn't have to be on duty, and he doesn't have to work hard every day. Suddenly, Lu found that the northbound road on Wanhua Avenue in front of Wanhua Railway Station had been emptied.

Lu Fan patted his friend's shoulder and said, "Four eyes, President Jiang is going on patrol again today?" As he spoke, he pointed to Wanhua Avenue.

Siyan shook his head and said, "How do I know, every time I come out, the road will be closed, I really can't stand this old man." ”

Lu Fan smiled and just wanted to say something, when he noticed a black car at the corner of Wanhua Avenue opposite. Lu Fan smiled and said to the four eyes, "Here, after he passes, we can take a taxi home." But why is the old man's car getting slower and slower? I'm cǎo, four-eyed, you look at it. ”

Hearing the sound, the four eyes looked at the opposite side and took a cold breath, the car in front was actually a hearse, which was nothing, the key was the funeral procession in the back, and after coming out of the intersection in front, there was no head in sight, and it was all the mourners in black clothes.

Siyan looked at the funeral procession in front of him and said loudly to Lu Fan, "I know, I heard that there is a man with a clay horn hanging on his head, and today is the person who came to give him a funeral." ”

Lu Fan looked at the flow of people in front of him and couldn't help but say, "This is too exaggerated, I haven't seen the head yet, are all the people from Taipei City here?" ”

Zhou Chaoxian stood in the funeral procession, following behind his eldest brother, he knew that today's funeral procession was all organized by this Aberdeen named Hou Wenjun, and those who didn't know thought it was to take face, but everyone who knew knew that this was Hou Wenjun showing his energy.

Zhou Chao first listened to his eldest brother and said that after arriving at the funeral home, there will be many Hong Kong gangs coming to pay respects, South Korea and Japan will also come, and more importantly, Vice President Li from the government side will also be present. Of course, the reason why his eldest brother sued him for the process arrangement was also to restrain his younger brothers from going out of trouble and losing Taiwan's face.

After nearly an hour's walk, the funeral procession finally arrived outside the Taipei No. 1 Funeral Home, and the nearly 20,000-strong procession had paralyzed half of the city's traffic in just one hour.

"There's a guest." Hou Wenjun stood in front of the mourning hall and shook hands with the guests from all walks of life, from the beginning of entering the mourning hall, Hou Wenjun came to rest for a minute, and the guests from all over the world arrived one after another to start offering incense.

"There are guests arriving, Hong Kong Hongxing Enterprise is present, and the main priest Jiang Tiansheng." Listening to the words of the master of ceremonies, Hou Wenjun watched Jiang Tiansheng incense, and gently patted Jiang Tiansheng's arm who came over to answer the salute and said, "Jiang Sheng, you have a heart." ”

Jiang Tiansheng held Hou Wenjun's hand and said, "Mourn." As he spoke, he whispered into Hou Wenjun's ear and said, "Ah Jun, the fourth uncle will come in a while, please arrange it." "This is Jiang Tiansheng figured out that Guòhou Wenjun's relationship is close to the fourth uncle, this is not only a funeral but also a social stage.

After seeing that Hou Wenjun nodded, Jiang Tiansheng retreated with the 8 hall masters, he knew that there were still a lot of people in the back who were going to perform on stage.

"There are guests arriving, Taiwan Sanlian Enterprise is present, and the officiant Lei Gong." After Jiang Tiansheng retired, Hongxing was finished as the last incense club in Hong Kong, and Lei Gong of the Taiwanese Sanlian Gang continued to play as a representative of Taiwan.

"Ah Jun, you did a good job this time, and you can rest assured." After Lei Gong gently shook Hou Wenjun's hand, he continued in a low voice, "I heard that Vice President Li will also be here later?" I don't know Ah Jun, can you arrange it for me? "Everyone has their own goals, obviously Jiang Tiansheng has a fancy for the tycoons from Hong Kong, and Lei Gong has a fancy for Taiwanese politicians.

Hou Wenjun glanced at Lei Gonghou in front of him, and also said in a low voice: "Can I not arrange your Boss Lei's affairs?" Let's see the specifics later. ”

After Lei Gong was gone, people from other gangs in Taiwan continued to incense, until Zhang Dingkun walked up with Zhou Chaoxian and others. After the sacrifice was completed, Zhang Dingkun also whispered to Hou Wenjun, "Ah Jun, you have a heart, you come to support the field of Mengxuan, our brothers in Shilin District are convinced." ”

Hou Wenjun glanced at Zhou Chao in the front row of the crowd and whispered to Zhang Dingkun, "Brother Zhang, my business in Shilin Night Market will trouble you in the future." "Hou Wenjun wants to open his copy factory to Taiwan, Shilin Night Market is the market that must be entered, three days ago he was not so free, simply go to the night market.

Zhang Dingkun patted Hou Wenjun's arm and stepped back, and on the way to the venue to reserve a seat, he glanced at Zhou Chaoxian beside him and said, "Have you had a holiday with Hou Wenjun?" He also spotted Hou Wenjun's eyes glancing at Zhou Chaoxian.

Zhou Chaoxian nodded and didn't speak, Zhang Dingkun saw this and continued, "Don't mess with him, he can't afford to mess with him." After saying that, he sat directly on the arranged seat.

The last one in the Taiwanese gang is Long Da of the Black Dragon Society, which was deliberately arranged by Hou Wenjun. Looking at Long Da, who stepped forward to answer the salute, Hou Wenjun whispered, "Brother Long, Miki has been caught, I wonder if Brother Long is interested in seeing what happened to Miki?" ”

After looking at today's scene, Long Da smiled a little unnaturally and said, "Forget it, you just arrange for him to accompany him on the road, Ah Jun, you have a heart." ”

Hou Wenjun looked at the back of Long Da leaving, and shook his head, no matter whether Long Da was involved or not, what role did the other three gangs play behind it, these people would be his opponents Hou Wenjun in the future, and they were all the targets he wanted to eradicate one by one, not for take, but for his own hegemony road, he would never believe that these people would give up such a big piece of fat as TV entertainment.

Hou Wenjun looked at the visitors behind him, and also gathered his spirit, he didn't want to embarrass the Chinese.