Suddenly, outside the funeral parlor, a motorcade drove up.

The convoy drove unhurriedly and slowly, and Mercedes-Benz embraced the Rolls-Royce, attracting many guests in the funeral parlor to look back.

This kind of luxury team, I don't know which god in Inner View City?

At the back of the convoy, there was a light truck with a wreath on it, apparently coming to pay its respects.

Crocodile Jinsong, who was speaking on stage, stopped speaking, and he frowned and glanced at Crocodile Letter.

Crocodile Xin was also a little puzzled, and he shook his head to indicate that he didn't know.

There are people outside who are responsible for guiding parking and receiving guests, how can this convoy drive directly to the front of the funeral parlor?

Crocodile Jinsong waved his hand and motioned to Crocodile to find someone to deal with the convoy outside and the guests who came to mourn.

Rolls-Royce interior.

Su Zhao looked at the gloom outside the window, and along the way, the wind and rain became stronger.

The car door opened, Jin Dahai was the first to get out of the car, and he held up a black umbrella to shield Su Zhao from the wind and rain who was about to come out.

Crash!

The other doors opened at the same time, and sixteen SSS-class talents in the same black suits got out of the car at the same time.

Everyone was holding a black umbrella in their hands, and after getting out of the car, they quickly gathered behind Su Zhao.

After Ruobing got out of the car, he looked at Su Zhao at the front, and his eyes lit up.

A hand-made black suit highlights Su Zhao's slender and straight figure.

The white face had no expression, as if it perfectly matched the cold haze and stormy day.

The eyes that were as deep as a black vortex occasionally appeared with a cold glow, and then flashed.

The corners of his mouth curled a slight smile, playful, cold. Just standing there casually, it invisibly exudes the temperament of a superior person.

Noble and extraordinary.

Su Zhao took the black umbrella, put his other hand in the pocket of his suit pants, took a step, and walked towards the funeral parlor in front.

The crowd followed.

"Sister Ruobing, do you think Su Zhao is particularly handsome?" Winnie followed Ruobing's side.

Ruobing rolled her eyes at Winnie, ignoring the snickering Winnie.

The rain became heavier and heavier, falling on the dense and intertwined group of black umbrellas, making a crackling sound.

The funeral parlor suddenly fell silent, and some guests felt that something was not right.

These people, it seems, menacing?

I don't know why, looking at this group of people in black suits, holding black umbrellas, walking from the wind and rain, they began to feel uneasy.

The wind, the rain, began to take on an oppressive meaning.

At the end, two wreath shop workers carried wreaths, ran into the funeral parlor, and then ran out without looking back.

They had been working in a wreath shop for more than a decade, and it was the first time they had encountered such strange customer requests.

No, it's not a requirement! It's a curse, right?

Delivering wreaths to this funeral parlor, the wreath shop workers did not dare to stop for a minute or a second.

A crocodile family walked over and lifted the rain-stained plastic sheeting on the wreath.

"Shhhh

I don't know if the temperature of the wind blowing in from outside is too low, and many guests sitting in the funeral hall can't help but shiver.

Their eyes were full of richness as they looked at the couplets on the wreaths.

The couplet on the left side of the wreath says that there is today every year, and the couplet on the right reads that there is a present day every year.

The big characters in the middle of other wreaths are all desolate lay, but in the middle of this wreath is Xi.

Wow!

The guests in the funeral parlor were in a commotion, their sons were dead, and the white-haired people sent the black-haired people. I actually sent a wreath with the word Xi, and the couplet also wrote that there is today every year, and there is a day every year?

Sure enough, Crocodile Jinsong's face was as black as coal.

Click!

The microphone in his hand was shattered in the palm of the crocodile Jinsong's uncontrollable hand.

The black umbrella is very low, and you can't see the appearance of the person holding the umbrella in the front, you can only see the corners of the mouth that show under the edge of the umbrella.

The corners of his mouth are smiling, and he smiles easily.

This light-hearted arc of laughter is incompatible with the funeral parlor of this white funeral!

He's coming!

Although the black umbrella was very low, Crocodile Jinsong recognized this person's identity at a glance!

Su Zhao, the murderer who crushed the future of the crocodile family in Neijing City, killed the crocodile tyrant and crocodile lison, and let the crocodile Jinsong send the black-haired man to the black-haired man!

Unexpectedly, at the funeral of Mad Ba and Lison, Su Zhao dared to make trouble.

Crocodile Jinsong couldn't contain his killing intent.

It's okay, let Su Zhao's life come to pay tribute to the spirits of his son and granddaughter in the sky!

"Good boy, you killed my eldest brother, and you dare to come to the funeral to make trouble!" Crocodile Xin took a step forward, his eyes reddening.

The provocative wreath made it impossible for all the crocodile families to be calm.

There was another commotion among the guests, this young man was the murderer of the crocodile tyrant?

killed the crocodile tyrant, and dared to come to someone's funeral to make trouble.

Many lines of sight moved on the corners of the mouth and the outline under the black umbrella, only the word unfamiliar.

No one remembers that there was such an unbelievably arrogant person in Inner City.

Could it be ...... Crossing the river?

Crocodile Jinsong's eyes that could crush everything were staring at Su Zhao tightly, of course he knew that Su Zhao was not a river dragon at all.

In the past few days, the crocodile family seems to have taken no action, but in fact, Su Zhao's identity and background have long been investigated, and even the number of bedwetting times in the kindergarten has been investigated.

Originally, it was planned to wait until the funeral of the crocodile tyrant was over, and the crocodile family showed iron-blooded revenge.

not only revenge, but also to deter those dissenting forces in Neijing City, so that the name of the crocodile family will once again resound throughout Neijing City.

Unexpectedly, Su Zhao actually bumped into it by himself.

"Boy, do you know who you are? Came to Mr. Bully's funeral to make trouble? A middle-aged man stood up and asked with a sneer: "You don't need to make a move from the crocodile, I will crush you like an ant." Believe it or not? ”

The umbrella in Su Zhao's hand didn't move for half a minute, he simply ignored the middle-aged man who stood up and took the opportunity to pat himself.

"Mr. Su, his name is Huang Zhifan, and he is the president of the Huang Chamber of Commerce in Neijing City. There are two B-level talents under his command, and the Huang Chamber of Commerce is a vassal force of the crocodile family. Jin Dahai whispered to Su Zhao to introduce the identity of the person who spoke.

The Huang Chamber of Commerce has strong financial resources, so Huang Zhifan will bring two B-level talents as bodyguards when he goes out.

Money talks.

"Golden sea." Huang Zhifan looked at the fat man beside the umbrella holder, and continued to sneer: "I heard that you also applied to join our Huang Chamber of Commerce, and the information you submitted is still in my office." But I can give you the results now, you don't want to enter the Huang Chamber of Commerce in this life. ”

Jin Dahai's face immediately fell, the Huang Chamber of Commerce not only has the resources and ability in Neijing City, but also has commercial forces in more than ten nearby cities.

If you can enter the big ship of the Huang Chamber of Commerce, Jin Dahai's assets will more than multiple.

I wanted to join the Huang Chamber of Commerce and use the network resources of the Huang Chamber of Commerce to develop and expand my own industry.

Alas......

This may just be a small setback, and the storm behind Jin Dahai can't imagine it, and he doesn't dare to imagine it.

Compared with the crocodile family, Huang Zhifan, the president of the Huang Chamber of Commerce, is not a big man.