It's three o'clock in the morning, but the compound is destined to be unstable.

Several people had already blended into the place, walking slowly against the walls, no one noticing them.

Their destination was the warehouse, they were sent by an organization under the Blood Sakura Group, and their purpose was to kidnap Anna's father.

Indeed, Anna's father's ability is certainly not enough to lead the Blood Sakura Group, but he can be a puppet, and as a son, he is the one to inherit it.

As long as you take him away, you can use this puppet to gain the entire dominance of the Blood Sakura Group.

A man has already put incense in this warehouse, and in case he is not helped, he should be put to sleep for a while.

One of them whispered to himself: "Can the door open?" ”

A man who was tinkering with the keyhole said: "Of course you can, I have opened this kind of lock quite a lot, you should keep an eye on it, and you will take another medicine as soon as you get it." ”

These people are not good stubble, and the reason why Anna's father was able to hide here for so many years is completely because the old man thinks of the love between father and son.

Now the purpose of these people is purely to prop up a puppet, even if it is to drug him into a fool.

There was a snap, a crunch of the spring, and the lock on the door was opened by the man with the wire.

He lifted the door of the warehouse hard, pulling it slowly, making sure he didn't make too much noise.

"And......... Yes. I'm going to fall asleep soon. They heard the yawning of a man coming from the warehouse.

A few people were like frightened birds, and Changfeng sat in the warehouse, holding a long knife, looking at these people.

"You, you're Changfeng." Those people were almost silent because of fear.

Changfeng looked at the knife in his hand, and didn't pay attention to these people at all: "Don't look for it, that waste has been dead a long time ago, it seems to have been more than a year." ”

"Dead, how is it possible, that, that old man this year." Those people were also stupid, they didn't expect the old man to be fooled by Changfeng for so long.

Changfeng sneered: "It's just an old fool, you look at how well the cherry blossom tree grows next to it, it's not a good thing to use waste as fertilizer."

Wrong choice. ”

"You, Changfeng, you white-eyed wolf." Those people have already started to curse.

Changfeng's sneer was even louder: "You are not qualified to talk about me, but we are similar." ”

Then Changfeng slowly walked over to these people with a knife: "Do you know how to make the cherry blossoms more colorful?" ”

This sentence immediately moved these people to fear, and a kind of fear had already enveloped their hearts.

"Please add a little fertilizer to this cherry tree."

Before the words fell, a person's head had already fallen, and his body quickly fell to the ground.

"But if so many people are all used as fertilizer, I'm afraid this tree can't stand it, so I'd better leave one person to report back to you."

These people have been surrounded, and the people behind have blocked their back road.

Changfeng put away the long knife that was still stained with blood, and explained to those people: "Leave one to report the news, and the rest will be dealt with." ”

Then there was a wail and screaming behind Changfeng, and the intruders fell one by one, leaving only one man shaking.

Changfeng walked to the side of this person who was already frightened, he had no way to stand up for the time being, Changfeng stared at him fiercely, and said: "Tell those guys, tomorrow at eight o'clock in the morning, come here to mourn the old man, his waste son is gone, and in the future, the boss of the Blood Sakura Group is me." ”

"Yes, yes, yes, I understand, I'll bring your words." The man kowtowed and begged for mercy, barely able to say anything else.

"Also, tomorrow's funeral, if anyone wants to come with guns and ammunition, I will let him go down to accompany the old man."

The news spread quickly, and soon the whole news was known to all the leaders of the Blood Sakura Group.

Of course, opposition can be said to be everywhere, originally in the past two years, the old man was too worried about his son, and these people have also been peeping at the position of the boss of the blood cherry group for a long time.

But now the situation is still not clear, there are two people in the Blood Sakura Group who can become the leader at the moment, but the two factions are still fighting each other, after all, these people are running for the leader.

One of the factions sent these men tonight, and only one escaped.

The other faction is relatively cautious, and they also hope to start with the old man's relatives, but the waste son is dead, and the granddaughter Anna has been driven away by Changfeng, so even if she is caught, it is useless.

After the old man's death, he still has to go, after all, they must also go according to the law of morality and etiquette, and this is what the Blood Sakura Group values most, but this is to enter Changfeng's territory, which is tantamount to suicide.

In a conference room, a group of people are arguing.

……

"Then shall we give the seat to that hairy boy of Changfeng?"

"Then I'll bring all my men over and deal with him on the spot."

"You're crazy, the old man's funeral took a group of people, do you think you can get in?"

……

The men were almost arguing, and only a tall, thin man looked at them without saying a word.

He had a mustache on his mouth, he was very thin, with a thin mouth, high cheekbones, and his fingers kept rubbing the beard on his mouth.

This person is the leader of one of the two factions of the Blood Sakura Group, his name is Wang Bin, and he is the boss of these people.

"Okay, okay, stop arguing, let's see who fights to death in the end."

Wang Bin felt a little bored now, he didn't pay attention to Changfeng at all.

Changfeng is at most a dog raised by the old man, when will it be his turn to give orders.

"Tomorrow I will personally deal with him and use his blood to honor the old man." Wang Bin laughed uncontrollably.

On the other side, another Cui Xiong is also ready to win the position of the boss of the Blood Sakura Group in one fell swoop.

Choi Woong is ready to make a big splash, and he's ready to take care of everything that gets in his way.

"Even if it is to go to the Hongmen banquet, I will pull him off the horse."

And above the old man's mourning hall, Changfeng in plain clothes was waiting for their arrival, he sat in front of the coffin in the mourning hall, with his long knife in front of him, followed by several people burning paper for the old man.

Changfeng was wearing a white hat, with black arm sleeves on his body, and there were still unwiped blood stains on the long knife.

The mourning hall was silent, no one spoke, the cherry blossom trees outside had gradually withered, and the remnants of the flowers had already appeared.