"Get out of the car!"

The plane looked at the oncoming car, the person in the back seat, he couldn't forget.

"It's Ah Le!"

"Oh no, three million are in danger!"

The plane said to speed up the car, and the sound of the explosion, he also heard.

Not a few minutes had passed, but the mud truck in the distance was still parked there.

Shouts of killing came from afar.

Put these things together, it means one thing, three million are not dead.

It shouldn't be said that he is not dead yet.

Thinking of this, the plane jumped out of the car directly with a knife in his hand.

"Yafei, Yaki, you two guard the car, and the others follow me and snatch the three million back!"

The plane was the first to climb over the fence on the side of the road, and then headed for the killing place.

By the time the plane arrived, there were already six or seven bodies on the ground.

At this time, three million, there are at least six or seven wounds on the whole body.

"Siblings, grab three million with me!"

The plane took the lead and rushed directly into the crowd.

The machete in his hand kept waving, and there was a chaotic battle, and he was injured on his side by five or six.

And there were more than a dozen people left on the other side, and when they saw that the situation was not good, they all fled.

At this time, Dongguan Tsai was lying motionless on the ground.

The plane stepped forward and checked his pulse and heartbeat.

"Send the wounded brother to heal, and the others will go with me to get three million!"

The plane ripped off the clothes of the corpses on the ground, and then had people bandage their own wounds on the back.

"Yafei, you come with me!"

The plane opened the trunk and threw Dongguan Tsai inside.

"Yaki, send the injured brother to Uncle's hospital!"

After the plane was instructed, I got in the car and headed towards the Hung Hom Funeral Parlor.

……

With the arrival of Su Wenluo, the Hung Hom funeral parlor began to work all night.

Su Wenluo sat in his position, and on the throne of the filial son and grandson in the mourning hall, a short boy, dressed in linen clothes, holding a filial piety stick, kneeling there.

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My elder told me that we must do everything we can."

"You really don't know that Ai Ober, who killed my eldest half a year ago, is Ah Le's person, and it used to be my uncle who said, don't make things bigger."

"Otherwise, I would have asked Ah Le to give this egg scatter and go down to sell salted duck eggs!"

Su Wenluo stared at Deng Bo, at this time Lin Huaile's son kowtowed to the last head, and his forehead was already bleeding at this time.

"Stop the bleeding for him, if he doesn't show up, don't let him die!"

After Su Wenluo finished speaking, he did it on the stool on the side.

Deng Bo walked to Su Wenluo's side with a crutch.

"Ah Luo, you know, we and Liansheng have more than 50,000 disciples who rely on him to eat, are you really going to smash him today!"

Seeing that Su Wenluo did not speak, Deng Bo said again:

"I told your uncle, as long as you can erase this matter this time, whether this matter was done by Ah Le or not, I will let Ah Le take one million to pay Ah Feng's family!"

"Tsim Sha Tsui, I can also leave it to you!"

"What do you say?"

Dumber spoke out his conditions.

Now, the Tsim Sha Tsui, which Lin Huaile worked so hard to build, was directly given to Su Wenluo as a condition.

If Lin Huaile knew, he would probably be angry directly.

Su Wenluo didn't speak, Luo Tianhong on the side leaned over and whispered in Su Wenluo's ear:

"Elder, the plane blew Dongguan Tsai out, and now they are in the cremation room!"

"Airplanes?"

Su Wenluo wondered, how did the plane scrape into Dongguan Zai, this matter is very abnormal.

"Okay, I know, go and arrange it, I'll be there in a moment."

Su Wenluo waved his hand, and then looked at Deng Bo on the side.

"Uncle Deng, do you want to go to the theater together?"

"Together!"

Su Wenluo stretched out his hand to support Deng Bo, and the two walked towards the cremation room.

"Three million, you can't die now!"

When Su Wenluo and Deng Bo came in, they saw the plane slapping the scholar on the ground.

"Brother Luo, you're here, it's almost three million and there's still a breath now, he's not dead yet!"

After seeing Su Wenluo appear, the plane hurriedly ran over, took Su Wenluo's hand and was about to walk towards Dongguan Tsai.

Su Wenluo saw the ups and downs of Dongguan Tsai's chest and knew that he was not dead now.

"I know he's not dead, you were injured when you caught him!"

Su Wenluo asked.

"It's okay, a little injury doesn't get in the way, it's Brother Luo, he was snatched back by me!"

The plane added a little fuel to the fire what had just happened.

When Su Wenluo heard this, he frowned slightly and asked:

"Are you sure, the person you saw in that car was Lin Huaile!"

The plane nodded, Lin Huaile hit the street, he will never forget it for the rest of his life.

"Okay. I know, Rainbow, take the plane down to bandage, give 4 million to the plane, and send 300,000 to Dapu's black wife!"

Su Wenluo understood that the dead in the exploding car must be Da Puhei and his brother-in-law Shenfa.

"Deng Bo, you see, what I talk about most is the rules, and I won't lose any points that should be given!"

After Su Wenluo finished speaking, he clapped his hands and let the cremator operator come in.

"There are 100,000 Hong Kong papers here, and now the furnace will burn this corpse!"

Su Wenluo saw that Dongguan Zai's eyelashes had obviously moved, and it seemed that he had woken up a long time ago.

"Ah Jin, break his hands and feet, so it will be more fuel-efficient to burn!"

After Su Wenluo finished speaking, Gao Jin, who was standing on the side, made a decisive move, and broke Dongguan Tsai's hands and feet with four consecutive kicks.

"Ahh

Dongguan Tsai couldn't bear this kind of pain anymore and shouted out directly.

"A cargo Luo, you are so ruthless!"

"I can still speak, it seems to be a corpse

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