Text Volume 1_Chapter 472 are all big shots
In the room, Yuan Kui didn't know that someone had quietly touched in on the side of his couch.
"Ah Lang and the two of them may have already missed, you take someone to do this again, this is our petition must be done, when is it? Of course, the sooner the better, tomorrow Yun Ye condolences, I don't want to see the two of them in the funeral home, okay, that's it" After Yuan Kui finished speaking, when he put the cigarette butt in the ashtray, he suddenly paused.
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After hanging up the phone, Yuan Kui looked up and saw two people standing in front of him, one slightly fat and the other slightly thin, looking a little familiar.
"You don't have to wait until tomorrow, you will meet us today, isn't it a special surprise?" Wang Xuanzhen bared his teeth and bent down to pick up a pack of cigarettes from the table, took out one and lit it for himself.
Yuan Kui reacted very quickly and reached out to his waist, as long as he went out, he always carried a gun on his body, he couldn't count the enemies of people like Yuan Kui, and the first question he thought of when he opened his eyes every day was whether he would die today.
"There is a reincarnation in the way of heaven, who does the sky bypass" Xiang Que looked at Yuan Kui and took out his pistol, and asked lightly, "Are you worthy of Yun Ye by doing this?"
Yuan Kui was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Yun Ye is dead, I don't have to be sorry for him, besides, you are not from our Hongmen, what is the matter with you?" ”
Xiang Que said, "Oh, I'm just asking, you Hongmen dogs bite dogs really don't do my business, but if you fucking want to kill me, won't it be my business?" Right? ”
"Hehe, if there is, there will be, what if I take a gun and talk to you, even if I have your business? You two have already evaded the two of my men, why are you stupid enough to throw yourself into me" Yuan Kui shook the muzzle of his gun on the two of them. The latest and fastest updates
Wang Xuanzhen turned his head speechlessly and asked, "With this IQ, what kind of club boss can you be?" Big brother, are the clubs so easy to mix? Or will I be the boss tomorrow? ”
Yuan Kui frowned, raised the muzzle of the gun and said, "What nonsense are you talking about when you are dying?"
Wang Fatzi held a cigarette, pointed at him and said, "If you are not stupid, just think about the two people you sent out to kill us and didn't kill us, and then we took the initiative to come to you, don't you think something is wrong?"
"Huh" Yuan Kui looked at the two of them with a tight look.
"Yuan Kui, you have disappointed me too much" Xiang Que suddenly spoke, but what came out of his mouth was Situ Shengyun's movements.
Yuan Kui's hand holding the gun trembled, looked at Xiang Que in disbelief, opened his mouth and didn't say a word for a long time.
"Do you remember what I once said to you" Xiang Que put his hands behind his back, and his face was not angry but threatening, "If you take one step at a time, which club on Hong Kong Island can be your opponent after the age of fifty, but your steps are too fast and too fast, and your heart is a little biased, what?" When I die, do you think Hongmen is going to change his surname? ”
"Big, big guy?" Si Yuankui knelt down with an unbelievable "poof", this sentence was said to him by the other party when he gave Situ Shengyun a birthday greeting, when Situ Shengyun said this sentence in his ear, only the two of them could hear it.
The next day, at five o'clock in the morning.
The hotel where Situ Ziqing lived was overcrowded with traffic, and the entire two streets were blocked by water, and the people who mourned Situ Shengyun began to pour into the small city of Kaiping in a steady stream on this day.
At half past five, the vehicles began to leave the hotel one after another, and drove to the funeral home a few kilometers away, and the journey of several kilometers was more than half an hour.
The mourning hall was held in a funeral parlor hall that could accommodate more than 100 people, and Situ Shengyun's body was stored in a transparent freezer, and the master who sorted out the grooming had already thoroughly sorted out Situ Shengyun yesterday.
In the hall, the freezer where the corpse was stored was placed in the front position, and on both sides stood Situ Ziqing, Situ Rongqing, Situ Songqing and the fourth uncle, who came to return the salute as family members, and the remaining important people of Hongmen sat in the empty seats in the hall.
At a quarter past seven, the condolences began.
After all, the Hongmen Zhigong Court had done a lot of great things to help each other during the war years, and after the liberation, it also unanimously supported the country, so it is natural that there should be official institutions to come to mourn.
After the official condolences are over, it is some big names in Hongmen, bigwigs from all over the country, the person in charge of the company, and some partners of Hongmen, and after this group of people is finished, it is some friends made by Situ Shengyun, such as Wang Zhongguo.
Among the people present, the only two who don't need to mourn are Xiang Que and Wang Xuanzhen, who may be a little lacking in heart and eyes to do this thing of condolences to the living, and they will definitely not do it.
"Do you want me to introduce the two of you little brothers to the people present, they are all big shots, just take out a single one with a name and a surname, this name and surname is not a simple one, but can often be on the news, and 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 behind the two.
Xiang Que smiled and said hello to him, and Wang Fatzi said, "Uncle, you want to give us knowledge."
Wang Zhongguo said meaningfully, "They are all quick and ruthless characters, it's amazing."
"Then let's talk about it, let's gain some knowledge"
"The humble little old man sitting in the first row saw it? &p;"Wang Zhongguo's finger pointed to 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 this person was more smoked, and he was a bit like he was thrown into a dry bucket and then taken out to dry after a mess.
His hair is thin, his face is full of folds, his shoulders are bent, and his weight is estimated to be less than 100.
Xiang Que glanced at Wang Zhongguo's hand, and Wang Zhongguo continued, "Hongmen, except for Situ Shengyun, he is a well-deserved second boss, Xu Heng, everyone else calls him Second Master Xu."
Xiang Que sighed and said, "Xu Longwu, who worshiped Situ Meitang at the beginning, is his grandfather."
"The one sitting next to him is called Wang Jin, the boss of the San Francisco hall" Wang Zhongguo pointed at the two of them and said, "The two of them are half of the Hongmen, and the remaining half is the Situ family."
Xiang Que suddenly said, "You, why did you pick these two people to introduce us first, what does it mean?" ”
Wang Zhongguo laughed and said lightly, "People, it must be introduced from the wrist first, right?" ”
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The recent chapters are all new ways of writing, called fuzzy writing, that is, everything in the early stage is all vague and let people guess out of thin air, and the results are all explained at the end.
I don't know if you're used to this way, but if you don't get used to it, I can change it back.
Vague writing, adding space to people's imagination, and not blindly narrating events, some people may be used to it, and some may not be used to it.
If not, I won't write it when I'm done.
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