The funeral of Crocodile Tyrant and Crocodile Lison was held at ten o'clock in the morning, but at eight or nine o'clock, the people who should have arrived had already entered the cemetery one after another.

The funeral was attended by supernatural talents, celebrities and magnates.

In the era of Reiki revival, superpower talents are the most widely connected and heaviest existences. After all, no matter how rich you are, you can eat better by making friends with a few superpower talents.

In the cemetery funeral home, all the high-level officials of the crocodile family were present.

Welcoming the guests one after another, there were bursts of sobbing and whispers of comfort in the hall.

On both sides of the museum, wreaths sent by people from all walks of life are placed.

The coffin placed in the center of the funeral home was tightly covered, and the guests passing by the coffin could not see the inside of the coffin.

Some people say that it is because the murderer of the crocodile tyrant is too cruel.

The destruction of the corpse of the crocodile tyrant is horrific.

A white-haired old man stood next to the coffin, his palm pressed against the lid.

At that time, this white-haired old man was a well-known figure in Neijing City. As he grew older, although the white-haired old man retreated into the background and no longer showed his face, the people who came to the funeral did not dare to take it lightly.

His name is Crocodile Jinsong, one of the few S-level talents in Neijing City.

As long as the crocodile Jinsong is still there, the crocodile house in Neijing City will not fall!

"Father, the list of guests is all seated." Crocodile walked over and bowed down.

"Okay."

Crocodile Jinsong looked around at the guest seats, looking at the faces that could cause a big shock when he stomped his feet in the inner city. He picked up the microphone and walked towards the stage.

……

A row of black convoys drove in the direction of the Neijing Cemetery, and everyone in the car was all in black suits.

Jin Dahai is also sitting in the Rolls-Royce, he is the little brother of the blood-stained chrysanthemum who has nothing to do in the inner city.

The luxurious and luxurious Rolls-Royce turned on the air conditioner, but Jin Dahai was still covered with cold sweat, like pins and needles.

I learned half an hour ago that the death of the crocodile tyrant had something to do with the young man sitting next to the blood-stained chrysanthemum. Their trip is to go to the Inner Cemetery, and this time happens to be the time when the funeral of the crocodile tyrant is held.

Isn't this going to smash the field? And it's still a smashing of the crocodile's house in Neijing City?

That's a superpower talent family, it's not something that can compete with a little money at all!

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

Jin Dahai was a little suffocated.

"Poof—"

Winnie was amused by Jin Dahai's expression when she wanted to laugh and had to squeeze out a smile to treat Su Zhao: "Isn't it the funeral of the crocodile tyrant?" As for being scared like this? ”

"You don't understand...... The crocodile family ......" Jin Dahai scratched his head and stopped talking.

There was also Su Zhao and blood-stained chrysanthemum sitting next to him, and Jin Dahai wanted to say it but didn't dare to say it. He is a native of Neijing City, and although he has the support of blood-stained chrysanthemums, he has never been arrogant because of this.

The business has developed with a degree of relaxation, low-key gold absorption, and has accumulated a lot of assets in a short period of time.

This does not mean that Jin Dahai feels that he has the capital to fight with the crocodile family.

Among the families of gifted people such as the crocodile family, the bloodlines are different from ordinary people. Everyone in the family has power in their blood. In particular, there are many masters of their own family, followed by a group of vassals.

Not to mention their special powers, with money alone, they can smash Jin Haihai to death.

Before Jin Dahai was born, the crocodile family already existed. As long as he can remember, the crocodile family is one of the overlords of Neijing City, and now the crocodile family is still like an indestructible mountain.

The death of the crocodile is inseparable from the man known as Mr. Su, who went to attend the funeral of the crocodile maniacs today......

This is a mouse giving a cat as a bridesmaid......

Jin Dahai put his hands in his hair and sat there dejectedly.

As a businessman, Jin Dahai could naturally see that the blood-stained chrysanthemum boss who made him smooth sailing in Neijing City had to listen to Mr. Su's words.

The weight of Mr. Su's status can be imagined.

Despite the reluctance in his heart, Jin Dahai had to squeeze out a smile to treat Su Zhao.

This time he went, not only may he overturn and bury his hard work, but he will also die a small life.

"If you don't want to go, you can leave now and we'll go by ourselves." Su Zhao opened his mouth and said.

"No......" Jin Dahai raised his head: "Everything I have today is given by Boss Ju." I'm afraid, as long as Boss Ju and Mr. Su need it, it's incumbent on them. ”

Jin Dahai knew to be grateful, otherwise, Bloodstained Ju would not choose to support him.

Even though it was just a whim of blood-stained chrysanthemums, he would not be a bodhisattva if his character was not good.

Looking at Jin Dahai's determination as if he was going to make a heroic sacrifice, Winnie smiled and leaned back.

Hearing Jin Dahai's words, Bloodstained Ju laughed with satisfaction, and he didn't speak again.

In this world, how many people can stop Su Zhao's steps?

As long as Su Zhao is willing, he is the god of this world!

The unstoppable master of this world!

However, the crocodile family chose to anger Su Zhao.

They were very successful in turning this god into a demon.

The horror and blood, already like the haze and dark clouds in the sky, shrouded the heads of the crocodiles.

It's a bright knife.

When the time comes, the sharpness falls.

Everything in the crocodile family will eventually turn into nothingness!

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The convoy drove straight into the inner cemetery.

The guards at the door didn't dare to stop it at all, and the Rolls-Royce was in the middle, galloping back and forth.

This kind of convoy is a first-class existence among the guests who came today.

What's more, today's Neijing Cemetery was chartered by the crocodile family to hold the funeral of the crocodile madman and the crocodile lison.

If someone tells the security personnel in charge of order at the entrance of the cemetery that the convoy is here to make trouble, they will definitely think that the other party is a liar.

Came to the funeral of the deceased man's crocodile family to make trouble, tired of being crooked?

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"There is nothing more painful in the world than a white-haired person sending a black-haired person." Crocodile Jinsong held the microphone and stood on the high platform.

He spoke slowly, and the grief in his words rose and fell into tears.

Crocodile Jinsong didn't expect that the crocodile family, which had a bright future, suddenly suffered a heavy blow.

And he really felt the heartache of a white-haired person sending a black-haired person.

Before the words fell, there were bursts of echoed sighs from the audience.

"When my son and granddaughter were killed, many people must have wondered why our crocodile family had been slow to act. That's because, as a father and as a grandfather, the last thing I can do for Bully and Lisson is to send them on a peaceful last journey. ”

"It seems that the crocodile family has not been active for a long time, and many people in Neijing City have forgotten it. But it doesn't matter, when the funeral is over today, no matter who the murderer is, I will take off his head with my own hands! I will let those who have forgotten the crocodile family get to know the crocodile family again! Crocodile Jinsong pinched the microphone and clicked, and a fierce light appeared on his face.

The guests in the audience all knew that this funeral was not just a last ride for the crocodile tyrant.

Or is it a preview that the crocodile family is about to show its fangs.

Many people who have had thoughts about the crocodile family are even more frightened.

The son of this old thing is dead? Is it going crazy?

However, many people are curious, who is the ruthless man who killed the crocodile tyrant and crocodile and made the crocodile Jinsong send the white-haired man to the black-haired man?