Hearing the fire nozzle's complaint, Xu Ran pointed to one of the smallest gray wreaths at the door, and said solemnly, "Huo Zui, what do you mean by sending this wreath?"

"That, Elder, it's temporary, you let me go to Biandu to buy it!"

"Hit the street, you, it's better not to send it, hurry up and go over and tear up the words Tonghe, I can't afford to lose this person."

"Boss, I think it's okay, it's different!"

"Shut up the fire mouth, no matter what, the dead are great, and if you want to lose face, you will put your own name." Xu Ran glared at the fire mouth and said angrily.

However, when Xu Ran walked into the mourning hall, he saw that there were not many people present.

Only those uncles and elders of Heliansheng, kneeling in the middle of a little black boy dressed in linen.

"Elder, I've talked to it, it's different, Lin Huaile was too insidious before, and no one came to cheer him up!"

The fire mouth stood behind Xu Ran, constantly complaining.

He hated Lin Huaile's style very much in his heart, even if there were signs of whitewashing in the back.

But it doesn't prevent him from continuing to hate it.

If it weren't for Xu Ran pulling him over, he would still be asleep.

"It's admiration, not admiration!"

Xu Ran, who glanced at the white mouth, how could he not know his inner thoughts.

If it weren't for the 100 million yuan invested in the video game factory, I felt that the money was not very reassuring, and Xu Ran didn't want to come.

"Ah Ran, you're here!"

When Xu Ran and Huozui stood at the door of the mourning hall, Deng Bo came over anxiously as soon as he saw it.

"Deng Bo, Le Ge Ga Ga is our and Liansheng's talker, this afternoon's funeral, why is it so lonely in the morning, you didn't notify other people to come over and pay their respects?"

Seeing Dunbur pulling the belt of his trousers, the fire mouth tilted his head, and said with his eyes fluttering.

"Ah Ran, you have to help Ah Le this time!"

Ignoring the fire mouth, Deng Bo's eyes were always on Xu Ran.

At this time, the fire mouth, hearing this help, immediately became angry.

Even if he had heard Xu Ran's warning, the deceased was the greatest, and he couldn't help but point at Deng Bo's head and roar.

"Help again, Lin Huaile is in there now, you want me to help me, go down with him, Lao Ye!"

In fact, Xu Ran didn't want to deal with Deng Bo just now, so he came over to make a face, and then sat in the car and sent Lin Huaile to the crematorium.

Now when he heard the words of the fire mouth, he immediately reached out and patted him on the head.

"Hit the streets, curse me!"

Holding his head, he continued unconvinced: "Elder, you should fight this dead old man, and I want you to help a dead man..."

"Uncle Deng, I have a point, Brother Le is lying in it now, I went to hang him, no. It should be enough to pay homage to him!"

Deng Bo is old, where can he spray with the nozzle.

He could only look at Xu Ran, and said in a pleading tone, "Ah Ran, you two brothers listened to me!"

Hearing this, Xu Ran glared at Huo's mouth, signaling him not to worry so much about Deng Bo, after all, they were all in line to sleep in the coffin.

"Say, Lao Ye!"

After waiting for a few seconds, the fire mouth didn't see Deng Bo speak, so he complained unhappily.

"Ah Ran, Ah Le has been lying in it for three days now, but the mourning hall is still very deserted, I have already informed all the prefixes on Hong Kong Island and the posts I made in person."

"It took hundreds of people to build this mourning hall, and the dragon and lion dances have been making trouble for a few days."

"I'm sure a lot of the elders have seen that scene, but no one has come."

"Deng Bo, you made such a big scene, did you want Brother Le to ascend the throne below!" This mockery was not said by Huozui, but by Xu Ran.

It's just the death of a talker.

Under Xu Ran's appearance, the Eastern Star Crow has already been at the bottom of the corpse, and he has also taken tens of millions of settlement fees from Hong Xing, which is enough for the little black boy in front of him to live for a lifetime.

But Deng Bo made a huge deal of white things, and those who didn't know really thought that he was choosing Hades.

"Ah Ran, I also want to start the word between us and Liansheng!"

"For more than 100 years, no one has ever had an accident during the election period, and this is what happened according to the rules."

Hearing this, Xu Ran had an impatient look on his face, what he didn't like the most was that someone talked to him about the rules.

"Uncle Deng, don't talk about it, what do you want to help, talk to Huozui!"

When the nozzle heard Xu Ran push him out to block the gun, he suddenly laughed even more.

"Hehe, Uncle Deng, do you want me to help Lin Huaile with something!"

Deng Bo still ignored the nozzle and walked directly in front of Xu Ran.

"Ah Ran, do Ah Le one last favor, I hope he goes all the way!"

"Diao!" Seeing this, Xu Ran scolded, and directly accelerated his speed and walked to the back.

This old man is about to enter the coffin, so he has to hide a little at present, and it is very unlucky to get wet.

Seeing that Xu Ran actually ran away, Deng Bo struggled to catch up.

However, where is Xu Ran's footsteps!

Knowing that he couldn't catch up, he immediately yelled at Xu Ran's back, "Ah Ran, you come forward and call more people to come over and support the scene."

Hearing Deng Bo's breathless roar behind him, Xu Ran turned around and walked back, pointed at Deng Bo's head and scolded angrily: "Lost, Lao Ye, it's such a simple thing, but you chased me for nine streets?"

"Whew!"

Deng Bo, who had been gasping for breath for a few minutes, grabbed Xu Ran's collar and said, "Ah Ran, you must respect the old and love the young, you don't wait for me to make it clear!"

"Hit the streets, Lao Ye, you can go so far!"

The fire mouth that caught up with him stared at Deng Bo panting, even if he was praising him in his words, but his tone was not respectful.

"Remember to work out, Elder Xi!"

After walking nine streets, Xu Ran's face was not red, he was not panting, and he went over and patted the head of the fire mouth to remind him.

"Ah Ran, order, can you help!"

"O!" didn't reply to him, Xu Ran just stretched out his right hand and made an OK gesture.

"Bang!" Knowing that Xu Ran would help, Deng Bo sat on the ground.

"Hey, if I didn't think that after I died, there would be such a big pomp, where would I chase Ah Ran Nine Streets!"

As people get older, they have more things to worry about.

was afraid that the scene would be very deserted when he left, so Deng Bo took advantage of Lin Huaile's death to make a big fuss.

The purpose is to let the person with the prefix know that after the prestige person leaves, he has to follow this scene.

"Mouthpiece, get the phone!"

"Elder, I really want to help Lin Huaile with that dead salted fish!"

"Huozui, he put 100 million yuan in my place and hung it up for a few days, can I let you buy 100 million Hong Kong worth of gold and silver cloth paper to burn to him!"

"Elder, don't be kidding, 100 million gold and silver cloth paper will take three months to burn to dry!"

"So, I invite a hundred people with heads and faces to come over and pay tribute to Lin Huaile, and it will be countless."

Hearing Xu Ran's arrangement, Huozui cupped his chin and said seriously, "Elder, this business is cost-effective..."

"Smack!" A slap makes the fire mouth feel how painful it is to be alive and how lucky it is.

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"Hey, Prince Ran told me to attend Lin Huaile's funeral?" After Hong Xing and Jiang Tianyang hung up the phone, they were shocked.

"Jiang Sheng, Lin Huaile was very insidious when he died, will he drag us down if he dies?" Da Fei dug his nostrils and said with some concern.

"Fly in the streets, you're so big, you're a dead man." Brother Ji scolded Da Fei angrily, and then stared at Jiang Tianyang with some concern.

"Jiang Sheng, shall we go?"

In fact, many people know that Lin Huaile hung up, and they also received Deng Bo's post.

But I don't want to

Go.

Many people are afraid of Lin Huaile's personality, for fear that he will do things after he dies.

"Of course I went, can I not give the prince's noodles?"

After Jiang Tianyang finished speaking, he immediately took out a stack of banknotes, found a white envelope, and brought a few big brothers from Hong Xingtang to Tsuen Wan.

In the Kowloon Walled City, Han Chen was eating breakfast, and after receiving the call, the whole person was stunned, and he didn't even notice that the fast child had fallen.

"Brother Chen, what's going on?" Dilu covered his face and cautiously stepped forward to ask.

He knew that Han Chen would have this reaction, and eighty percent of it was related to Prince Ran.

"Prince Ran asked me to bring my relatives and friends to Tsuen Wan to hang Lin Huaile!"

"How dare you ask so many people to go with such an unlucky white!"

"Smack!" With a loud slap sound, even if Di Lu covered his face, he also withstood the power of Han Chen's powerful Vajra palm.

"That's the prince burning, he's going to burn high incense if he doesn't cheat me on money, is it difficult for me to bring my relatives and friends over?"

Han Chen pulled Di Lu's collar and roared wildly.

The dinosaurs of the Number Gang were hung by Axe Jun, and the video game license they spent 50 million to buy together completely became Han Chen's bag.

Axe Jun also came to ask for it before, but he didn't even negotiate, and was directly beaten out by Han Chen.

No matter how far he is, he can't get back the half of the video game license from him.

For a while, no one dared to mention the matter of the video game license to the powerful Han Chen.

But as soon as he received a call from Prince Ran, he knew very well that something big was going to happen.

In the end, he just asked him to bring some people to hang Lin Huaile.

How can such a good thing not be done!

Therefore, Di Lu, who can't see through Han Chen's thoughts, is slapped in the face.

"Ah Ren all my relatives and friends, go over together to mourn Lin Huaile!"

With Han Chen's words, many people started to work early in the morning.

Compared with the two elders chattering crookedly there, Long Ye of Hetu was much more harmonious, and he took many people directly to Tsuen Wan after receiving the call.

At the same time, West Kowloon O.

"The prince burned this on the street, and let me, the inspector, hang a troubled boy?" Chief Inspector Huang Zhicheng listened to the busy voice on the phone, and subconsciously muttered.

"Sir Huang, let's go to the mourning hall to catch a side!"

"We gave the prince a burning noodle, and in the past, Lin Huaile was hung, and the guy with flowers on his shoulders went with me, remember to pack platinum!"

"Remember, it's not about arresting people, it's not about doing things, it's about hanging with a sad look, no, it's paying respects..."

Soon, Huang Zhicheng sent people on behalf of the messenger and took more than a dozen men from the inspector pole to the Taisheng Temple in Tsuen Wan.

"Well, no problem, I'll immediately notify the company I work with and send hundreds of wreaths signed by commercial celebrities on TV." The female executives of Tonghe Real Estate immediately took action after receiving Xu Ran's call.

Even Shuang Li of the four giants did not dare to be sloppy when he received a call from Xu Ran.

Although people did not arrive.

But they still sent representatives to send wreaths over.

All of a sudden, the originally deserted and empty mourning hall became extremely lively and crowded.

The white wreaths were stacked in two layers, and many people were holding on to them.

In fact, none of them knew who was lying inside.

But I can know from the signature on the wreath that it must be a big shot.

But he got an order, and today he must see Prince Ran of Heliansheng.

"Hongxing Jiang Tianyang, sacrifice!"

"Lianyi Han Chen, sacrifice!"

"And Tu Longye, sacrifice"

「......」

"West Kowloon O, Wong Chi-shing, sacrifice!"

「....」

"Long's Real Estate, Long Jiajun, Sacrifice!"

"Chow's Real Estate,

Zhou Dapeng, sacrifice!"

"Changhe Group, representative of Mr. Li Ren, sacrifice!"

"Zhao'an Construction, Representative Li Zhaolin, sacrifice!"

「......」

Everyone walked into the mourning hall expressionlessly, burned three incense sticks, closed their eyes and walked around Lin Huaile's coffin before coming out, and then found a place to stand.

Their eyes kept scanning the surroundings, but they had to brush up their sense of existence in front of Xu Ran before they dared to leave.

Otherwise, it will be in vain.

Until the sacrificial ritual used all the strength of his body to roar to the sky: "General Manager of Tonghe Real Estate, Mr. Xu Ran, sacrifice!"

All eyes were on the mourning hall.

Seeing the back of getting free and easy without losing domineering, they were all relieved.

Seeing the prince of Heliansheng, their task was half completed.

"Brother Le, go in peace, there are countless of us!"

Coming out of the mourning hall, Xu Ran was surrounded by a group of people.

Dozens of sought-after teams desperately stopped those who wanted to rush over and brush their faces in front of Xu Ran.

"I have a heart!"

And Xu Ran also smiled at them one by one.

Under that spring breeze smile, the irritable mood quickly calmed down, and everyone who brushed their faces left separately.

The chaotic scene quickly calmed down.

With Xu Ran leaving.

The mourning hall, which was originally bustling and extraordinary, once again returned to its quiet appearance.

Just now, Deng Bo saw a lot of people revolving around Xu Ran.

didn't want the scene to be cold again, so he immediately sent Lin Huaile to the crematorium and burned him to ashes.

......

In the evening, Deng Bo convened another meeting to select one more person to speak.

Because Lin Huaile has only been a talker for two months.

In order to show justice, this time the candidate was chosen from among several of his righteous sons.

The qualified ones are Zhan Mi Zai, Dongguan Zai, Master Su, and Datou when he helped Lin Huaile grab the dragon head stick before.

The plane is already disabled, and I can't come up to choose if I am qualified.

Master Su and Datou abstained.

The whole meeting revolved around Zhan Mi and Dongguan Tsai.

The results are also obvious.

Zhan Mizai followed Xu Ran to deal with the matter of Kwai Qing's land, and he didn't want to think about it anymore.

In the past, the choice was just to listen to Xu Ran's walk.

"Everyone has no opinion, if not, then let Dongguan Tsai take Ah Le's class!"

As Deng Bo's voice continued to echo in the hall, many uncles and elders closed their eyes one after another.

They don't want to choose anything at all.

There is a prince burning at the beginning of the word, and it makes no sense to choose it, it will only add trouble.

After all, Xu Ran doesn't want to care about the prefix things, Huozui people are busy, as long as things are done in a low-key manner, everyone can make a fortune in a muffled voice.

Now Deng Bo is pushing Dongguan Tsai to the top position, isn't it purely looking for trouble?

"If there's no objection, then..."

Dunber looked around, ignoring the reactions of these people, and just as he was about to make a decision, he was interrupted by a very inappropriate voice.

"I'm against it!"

"Whew!" Hearing this, everyone's eyes turned to the door.

Dongguan, who thought he could become a talker, clenched his fists and stared at the door with the corners of his mouth twitching.

At this moment, he really wanted to pick up the machete and directly kill those who dared to open their mouths at this time.

"Yo, everyone's here, you're doing side science!"

Xu Ran, who had an indifferent smile on his face, walked in directly.

Deng Bo's sudden engagement in this meeting was regarded as a prelude to the first and then the prelude, and the whole prefix was notified except for Xu Ran and the fire mouth.

"Ah Ran, you have time to come over!" Seeing Xu Ran, Deng Bo sat directly on the chair.

Striking a balance in the prefix is one of him

Straight to stick to the practice.

This time, Dongguan Tsai was pushed to the top of the position, and he also wanted to check and balance the right of the nozzle.

If Xu Ran wanted to take care of the prefix, Deng Bo would definitely not make such a small move.

But in the face of the fire mouth, of course Deng Bo will not let his family grow bigger.

"Deng Bo, I'm against choosing another talker, Brother Le's bones are not cold." After speaking, Xu Ran knocked on the table, ignoring Deng Bo's reaction, and wanted to turn around and leave.

"That's right, Uncle Deng, I'm also against it, Ah Le's bones are not cold, how can he choose the person who speaks!" Longgen looked at Dunber with a sneering expression.

"Dumbie, take a break, you've been busy all day!" The skewer explosion was also a yin and yang weird anger that sparked Dumber.

"Deng Bo, I'll wait for the game, it's over early." The blowing chicken shook his head impatiently.

In fact, they all knew very well in their hearts that Deng Bo was indeed working hard for the stability and longevity of the word.

But now, everyone's interests are tied to Xu Ran's banknote chariot.

As long as the prince of Liansheng does not collapse for a day, they can eat with their mouths full of oil.

People are all the same.

I don't have the consciousness of being prepared for danger in times of peace, it's like boiling a frog in warm water, after getting used to an environment, I don't want to change it.

"Ah Ran, if you come out and take care of the word, I will stop this election immediately!"

"If you still want to push the prefix to the nozzle, then ignore me and deal with the prefix thing!"

At this time, in order to be prosperous with Liansheng, Deng Bo, who had already sunk half of his body into the ground, gritted his teeth and burned even more.

He didn't want to tie all the interests of the prefix to Xu Ran alone.

If something happens, the whole prefix will collapse.

"Uncle Deng, my little old Huozui is very fair, everyone agrees!"

As Xu Ran's words fell.

The uncles and uncles present opened their mouths one after another.

It is said that the fire nozzle is a good old man.

As long as Dragon Root and Skewer Blasts make a small suggestion, let the fire nozzle go out and brush the mouth.

"Ah Ran, tonight is to choose more than one person to come out, if you want to push the fire mouth to the top, then let him come over and choose together!"

With that, Dunbur tugged at the waistband of his trousers, and he had already made the biggest concession.

In fact, it was interrupted by Xu Ran.

I also know in my heart that it is impossible for Dongguan Tsai to fight too much.

But I also want to tell everyone present that he supports Dongguan Tsai, which will be helpful for future development.

Maybe one day, Dongguan Zai's power has developed to the point where it can be compared to Huozui.

At this time, everyone present understood that Deng Bo was dying, and they also sympathized with this old man who insisted on the word.

Just about to speak, I wanted Xu Ran to give Deng Bo a face.

Let the nozzle come out and choose too.

Anyway, it's guaranteed to win, it's just a formality.

"Smack!"

But Xu Ran slapped the table directly when Deng Bo's voice just fell.

"I oppose it, and any of you dare to approve it!"

In one sentence, it completely knocked out everyone's sympathy for Deng Bo.

"I'm against it, go first!" Long Gen saw that Xu Ran was really angry, but he didn't want to touch his brows and left directly.

"Diao, I'm against it, leave!" The skewer quickly followed.

"I'm against it too!" Xu Ran slapped the table, almost scared the blowing chicken into weakness, and ran to the door before daring to yell loudly.

Huo Niu and Gao Lao and the others directly whispered a word of opposition and left.

As for the others, they probably didn't even want to say anything against it, and followed the big army.

In less than half a minute, Xu Ran and Deng Bo were left standing in the originally somewhat crowded hall.

At the same time, there was also a Dongguan boy with a dead face sitting quietly on the chair, presumably stunned, unable to notice the surrounding environment.

"Ah Ran, if you do this, it may not be a good thing for the development of the prefix!"

As soon as Xu Ran appeared, Deng Bo already knew in his heart that it would be like this.

I just didn't expect him to be so faceless.

"Uncle Deng, the fire mouth is my little old, I will definitely support him."

"But you can't bet on the interests of the prefix, worrying about prosperity and decline!" At this time, Deng Bo's face softened a little, and he wanted to continue to persuade Xu Ran.

"Fat Deng, you can not believe in Huozui, but you must not question my vision!"

"Two years, two years later, if the nozzle is useless, then it's up to you!"

After saying that, Xu Ran didn't want to waste time here, so he left directly.

"Hey!"

Seeing Xu Ran throw his hand and leave, Deng Bo sighed helplessly.

"Dongguan boy, wake up!"

Then he patted the shoulder of Dongguan Tsai, who was still sitting unmoved.

"Deng Bo, I know that as soon as Brother Ran appears, I will definitely not be the one to talk to, but I also want to thank you for supporting me!"

Facing Deng Bo, Dongguan Tsai squeezed out a smile with difficulty.

"You are still young, remember what Ah Ran said, two years, I will give you two years!"

Hearing Deng Bo's firm voice, Dongguan Tsai shook his head slightly.

A little desperate said, "Deng Bo, forget it, in two years, who will be able to lick shoes with the fire mouth!"

After speaking, he stood up directly, rubbed his soft knees, and moved towards the door step by step.

Xiao Se's back let Deng Bo know.

During his time, the era will always belong to the crown prince.

"Haha!" Looking at the empty hall, Dunbur suddenly burst out laughing.

"I'm so old, what do I do with so many things!"

"Forget it, forget it, forget it!"

On Hong Kong Island, no one has the courage to go against Xu Ran.

After saying three in a row, Deng Bo had already let go of the last insistence in his heart, pulled down the belt of his trousers, and walked slowly into the house.