"Leader, you are looking for me?"

Li Xiangdong arranged the training plan and rushed back to the bar.

"Come with me to the funeral of an old man, by the way, the training was not delayed, right?"

Wang Zuluo glanced at the training uniform Li Xiangdong was wearing, and didn't say anything.

Originally, Li Xiangdong was arranged with a suit, but Li Xiangdong felt that the suit was too awkward, especially when he was fighting, so he found a similar training uniform for the Flying Tigers and put it on.

Wang Zuluo has no opinion on this, and the suit has no effect at all except for being a little bit heady.

What's more, Li Xiangdong wears a training uniform, and if he follows him, others will know that Li Xiangdong is a bodyguard at a glance, and he can also attract more attention from the enemy when he moves.

"Just those few people, add up to one platoon at most, and they can take them well."

Li Xiangdong has no pressure at all on the training of only 30 people.

"Alright, let's go."

Wang Zuluo was very satisfied with Li Xiangdong's ability, Wang Zuluo didn't think about training himself, it was not too easy to acquire knowledge in his previous life, and he knew some training methods more or less.

But knowing is one thing, and getting started in person is another, Wang Zuluo only lasted for a morning and then gave up.

got out of the car and got into his bulletproof off-road vehicle, and Li Xiangdong was responsible for driving.

"Can you get used to the right-hand drive?" Seeing that Li Xiangdong was getting familiar with the car after getting into the car, Wang Zuluo asked casually.

"It's pretty much the same, but I don't know much about the traffic rules on Hong Kong Island."

Li Xiangdong told the truth, although he had also driven in the mainland. But the traffic rules in the mainland are similar to no rules today.

There are few cars on the road, so just drive as long as you don't hit anything. But Hong Kong Island is different, there are cars everywhere, and there are traffic police patrols, which makes Li Xiangdong a little restrained.

"Okay, then you can be the co-pilot." Wang Zuluo was also afraid that Li Xiangdong would not be sure to drive, so he asked Ah Guang to find a boy to drive.

There are a total of three cars, and the first one is a black Mazda driven by the new Lianying, and the driver is four people.

Wang Zuluo's car was in the middle, in addition to the driver, there were only Wang Zuluo in the back and Li Xiangdong in the co-pilot, followed by a black business car, on which sat seven boys.

The convoy walked along Argyle Street towards the Diamond Hill Cemetery (New Kowloon No. 8 Cemetery) in Wong Tai Sin District, which is located near Tsz Wan Shan and is a common burial site for citizens.

Ba Guan's coffin is now waiting at the Diamond Hill Funeral Parlor to be cremated and buried.

And the invitation card given by Liangkun is the Diamond Hill Funeral Home.

It can be said that Liangkun is quite good to Ba Guan, no matter what his purpose is, but Ba Guan's aftermath is indeed handled by Liang Kun himself.

When passing by Nathan Road, Wang Zuluo saw the traffic policemen who were setting up a card at the intersection.

"Such a big formation, even a nail spur?"

Looking at the heavily armed traffic police, Wang Zuluo felt distressed for the black van, how much trouble did it take to be treated like this?

"Boss, where are we going?"

Fei Rong, who was driving, turned around and asked Miho Sasaki.

"Go to the vicinity of Tsz Wan Mountain, our people are all there, go and meet them."

Miho Sasaki took the phone and began to dial, preparing to let her send out to ambush Chen Haonan and others' subordinates to pick her up.

Before, because the money for hiring a knife hand was robbed, Miho Sasaki sent her subordinates out.

Today, Chen Haonan and the others are going back to Tsz Yun Mountain, and they will go to the Diamond Hill Funeral Home at the invitation of Liangkun with the big guy B to talk about counting.

Although Big Guy B promised to go over, he still called his most trusted Chen Haonan back to Tsz Wan Mountain from Causeway Bay.

Therefore, the men sent out by Miho Sasaki laid an ambush near Diamond Hill, preparing to arrest Chen Haonan and a few people on the way and leave.

"Boss, we have laid an ambush, this time it will be foolproof."

Bai Bang saw that it was his boss who called, and immediately expressed his work attitude.

"Now give up the mission and get ready to pick me up. There was a gunman chasing me behind my car..."

Miho Sasaki tried her best to tell her story briefly at this time.

"Boss, you drove to the Diamond Hill Funeral Parlor, we have disguised ourselves as staff and mixed in, and we can't leave now."

Bai Bang looked at the hundreds of old boys standing outside neatly, and reluctantly reported to his boss.

Now if these disguised staff members suddenly evacuate, Liangkun will have to go crazy on the spot.

Soon, Liangkun is going to take advantage of this closed memorial service to give the big guy B a dismissal, but the staff picks the son, where does Liangkun's face go?

What's more, he also invited many people with heads and faces on the road to come over, and even the latest mad dog Lok in Mong Kok sent invitations.

If you really mess up the memorial service, Liangkun will be really famous on the road.

"Don't call, hurry up and get ready, the people who will be attending the memorial service will be here right away!"

Liangkun was stupid, and when he saw that the priest was sitting on the coffin of Brother Ba Shu, he immediately came over and reminded him.

Strangely glanced at the priest in front of him, Silly Qiang always felt that the other party was different from ordinary priests, and he had a kind of Jianghu atmosphere.

What priest on Hong Kong Island would sit on a coffin and make a phone call?

"It's... Yes, I'll get ready right away, and I'll be ready to take it by all means. Bai Bang said a pun, and after hearing that his boss agreed to come over, he immediately put away the phone.

Silly Qiang nodded with satisfaction, and then sat down on the coffin of Brother Ba Shu, took out a cigarette and handed it to Bai Fang, who was disguised as a priest.

"Priest, have you ever been a tricky boy before, and you have a lot of momentum."

Bai Fang looked at the cigarette handed to him, and then looked at the coffin with the closed bar, with a strange expression.

Is this bastard really here for a memorial service?

Smoking here?

Aren't you afraid that the one lying inside will suddenly sit up and enjoy it with them?

"Hmm... Yes, I used to be a dwarf mule for a while, but then I changed careers. ”

has indeed changed careers, from a short mule to a mercenary, and now he is still a high-level member of Ma Tianshou's criminal group, with more than 500 mercenaries with loaded guns.

It's a pity that he only brought a small number of people to Hong Kong Island this time, otherwise he would have to slap the bastard in front of him who disrespected the dead.

But now Bai Bang only thinks about getting this out of the street as soon as possible, so that he can let his brothers prepare.

"If you are a priest, you will definitely go to heaven when you die. We're the same boys, after we die, it's estimated that no less than eighteen layers of hell will burn high incense... ”

Silly Qiang seemed to have opened the conversation box and told some of his inner words directly to the priest, and later he took one bite at a time: Father, I am guilty.

Anyway, I used to go to church and have paid a priest to confess, but now I meet a cheap priest who is willing to listen to his confession with a cigarette, of course, you have to seize the opportunity.

Ten minutes later, the muscles on Bai Fang's face had stiffened, and his fists creaked.

He swore that if he continued to talk about this street in front of him, he would pull out his AK and let this bastard know what wrath from God was.

"Silly Qiang, hurry up and take the brothers to the door to put on a posture, someone will come over soon!"

Liangkun's voice came from outside the mourning hall, and Silly Qiang stopped unfinished and shook hands with the priest enthusiastically.

"Thank you for representing God...... So, what is the essence of God? ”

"Oh, that's right! It's a rat, no wonder it's called a wild mouse, look at my head... ”

Bai Bang's fist clenched even tighter, staring at Silly Qiang's mouth. If the other party says another word, he will definitely go up and punch the other party.

Punch hard!!

(End of chapter)