Chapter 676

"Plain cars and white horses, pulling cloth and hemp, today is the funeral day of Mr. Jiang Tiansheng, the second leader of Hongxing society. I hope people from all walks of life will mourn orderly..." the next day, Lihua restaurant, Kowloon.

The whole restaurant is Hong Xing's property and is responsible for holding Jiang Tiansheng's funeral. At this moment, the lobby on the first floor is arranged into a mourning hall, which has already been wrapped by Hong Xing, surrounded by wreaths and elegiac couplets.

Jiang Tianyang was wearing a white suit "dressed in hemp and filial piety", while Han Bin, the prince, keego and others wore different clothes, but their coats were all dressed in hemp and their heads were tied with white scarves.

As Hong xingzha's employees, it is their duty to "wear hemp and wear filial piety" as the leader, reflecting the "loyalty" in the Jianghu. Otherwise, they will be unfaithful and unjust. The busy Hong Xing horses in the venue are all dressed in white. It can be said that all the members are plain and mourning Hong Xing.

"And Liansheng!"

"Words matter!"

"Lin huaile arrives!"

At this time, several luxury cars drove to the gate of Lihua restaurant. A middle-aged man in a black suit and a beard on his face pushed the door and got off: "pa da."

"Patter, patter." More than 20 men in black suits and Liansheng horses got off the bus, slammed the door and quickly followed.

Then two convoys arrived, two groups of people, one left and one right. Each group had a large number of people, dressed up as social elites and got off.

"Hong Ying society sits in the hall and rejoices, the whole Xing society works for the welfare of the people, and Changxing and chonglian society sit in the hall..." a large number of vehicles arrived at the door of the hotel. The speakers, leaders and clerks of major associations took people to the scene to present wreaths and couplets to Hong Xing.

After all, Hong Xing is one of the few large associations on Hong Kong Island. Regardless of their status and whether they are familiar with Hong Xing at ordinary times, Jiang Tiansheng always has to come to attend funerals. Maybe he can negotiate a business?

And they came with their hearts. According to the rules, Hong Xing can't stop people.

"Hehe, all the Jianghu leaders are here."

"One at the scene, one at a time!"

"Never catch the wrong person!" On the roadside, in a car, a sheriff drank mandarin ducks, chewed milk yellow bags, looked at the scene ahead and said.

Hong Xing himself had very few people attending the funeral, thousands of people, large and small. Although he sent the big men in batches and grades, there were still a lot of people standing at the gate of the restaurant. They were arrogant one by one. Are the big men so arrogant when TMD died?

At the moment, plus the people brought by other community leaders, there are thousands of people standing at the gate of the hotel alone. The scene can be called grand! Bigger than when his father died!

If the police had not already closed the streets and sent enough traffic groups and military uniform groups to deal with the situation, I am afraid that less than half of Kowloon would be congested, but ordinary citizens and journalists would have to stay behind the blockade line 500 meters away.

It's not that the Hong Kong police want to escort the underworld. It's mainly that the other party does funerals and can't find anything wrong. It's mainly for municipal traffic. By the way, keep an eye on these ancient confused people, so as to avoid any contradictions caused by a large number of ancient confused people and big men. We can deal with them in an emergency at that time.

"Oh! It's just superficial Kung Fu! " A senior inspector sat in the back of the car.

He heard the co pilot talking to the sheriff, disdained the cold laughter, and said: "when the club was powerful, no matter how big it was, even if Wu Shihao, the leader of the Yiqun, was killed, there was no big deal."

"These people are learning to do big things now. They just pretend to be B." The senior inspector said very impolitely, while the young Sheriff nodded and probably understood.

Lin huaile took several people into the hotel gate and left most of the horses at the door.

He took out a thick white seal from his arms, put it on the table and bowed slightly: "a little heart."

Then he took people into the mourning hall and bowed to Jiang Sheng

"A little heart."

"A little mind..." the rest of the bosses are the same.

"East Star leader Chen Tianxiong! Ni yongxiao, Tsim Sha Tsui! " At this time, two groups of people arrived at the hotel gate. The two leaders got off one after another and took people into the hotel lobby.

These two big men have fewer people, but they are obviously more powerful in terms of momentum and prestige! It can be said that the gap between big associations and sunset associations is very obvious!

"Ni yongxiao? Even crows dare to come... "On the car, the young Sheriff looked up and shouted," didn't Jiang Tiansheng kill Dongxing? "

"How dare Dongxing come?"

The senior inspector hummed again, holding a flue: "now Jiang Tiansheng is dead! Why can't the crow come? You know, dead people are not entitled to revenge! "

"Whether their revenge can be avenged... Depends on whether the living people avenge it!"

Senior inspectors teach young sheriffs online

And he didn't say a word: "I don't know whether Jiang Tiansheng killed crows!"

Another sentence came out of his mouth: "look, what is a crow? It's a real big man and so on."

When the leading crow of the east star arrived at the gate of the restaurant with people and horses, it did cause a riot in Hong Xing, which made Hong Xing's troops and horses like a great enemy, as if they could conflict with the people of the East Star at any time.

However, Hong Xing's gatekeeper was reasonable. He didn't let Hong Xing break the Jianghu rules first. He politely invited the crows into the gate.

Finally, Chen Tianxiong handed in a white seal and the figure entered the lobby.

"Squeak!" At this moment, a black police official car arrived at the door.

"Wow!" Hundreds of military uniforms and police officers at the scene saw all the license plates straightening their waist and showing serious faces, leading to a change in the atmosphere at the scene.

"Da." Zhuang Shikai gently pushed open the door, stepped out of his thighs and leather shoes, stepped on the ground, stood in front of the car, closed his suit and sorted out his clothes.

He stamped his foot gently and straightened his trouser legs.

"Wow!" All the police officers at the scene raised their arms, stood at attention and saluted, shouting: "good morning, sir!!!"

His momentum of coming out alone directly overwhelmed a thousand people!

At the gate of the restaurant, more than 1000 old perplexers looked at Mr. Zhuang, but they didn't dare to say a word to him. They only dared to send one or two people to sneak in and report to the faucet.

The confused children of other major associations are also afraid and a little afraid.

Lord Zhuang took his eyes around the police officers at the scene, showed a smile, raised his hand and said, "don't be so serious."

He took out a cigar from his arms and lit it. Cai Yuanqi, wearing the white uniform of the Chief Superintendent, put out the lights and got out of the car to quickly follow.

What is Wei? This is called Wei!

Even if Lord Zhuang appears in a black suit, there is a Chief Superintendent in white uniform behind him!

"Wow Guys, let's put down our arms and go on.

Zhuang Shikai took his horse up the stairs, came to the door, waved his hand and said, "where is the mourning hall?"

"Please take a way!"

Hongxing Xihuan Zhazhi, a well-known wall grass figure "Jige", stood at the door, was responsible for welcoming guests, and said with his mouth: "Master Zhuang, isn't it good? According to the rules, those wearing red shoes cannot enter the mourning hall. "

Zhuang Shikai raised his eyes and glanced at "brother Ji": "hmm?"

Keego's face was as painful as a knife.

Cai Yuanqi stepped forward and stared at him face to face. "What are you talking about! Have the guts to say it again? "

Keego dare not fight.

Fortunately, Jiang Tianyang walked out of the mourning hall with a group of Hongxing Zhazhi people, came to the door and shook hands and said, "ah Ji! Don't stop Master Zhuang! You didn't know where it was when Master Zhuang killed people! "

"Oh." Zhuang Shikai turned to look at Jiang Tianyang, saw Jiang Tianyang's appearance, sneered, and took out a white seal from his arms: "I have a little friendship with ah Sheng, and this silk money is my little heart."

Jiang Tianyang and Jiang Tiansheng are somewhat different in appearance. Jiang Tiansheng has a dignified national character face, while Jiang Tianyang has a round face with cross flesh, which looks more cunning than Jiang Tiansheng.

Brother Ji's staff, Bo Jin, quickly picked up the brush and wrote the name of Lord Zhuang on the white paper, but the name of Lord Zhuang was juxtaposed with a group of community leaders, which was strange anyway

Zhuang Shikai looked at Jiang Tianyang and said, "take me in. I'm not here to trouble you."

"I want to meet ah le and ah Xiao."

He thought that Hong Xing probably held a private meeting of major associations with the help of this funeral.

Don't underestimate Jiang Tianyang!

The other party has enough brains!

Absolutely can do such a thing!

If Jiang Tianyang really opened the meeting, I'm afraid a new League of associations would be born. Wouldn't it be the big event of the community parade in those years?

Now, Lord Zhuang is a DCP. He should be directly responsible for such things! Although it can be managed, the smart way is obviously to prevent the birth of similar associations and alliances and continue the plan of differentiation and strike.

Jiang Tianyang's evil intention flashed in his eyes.

He quickly stepped aside, raised his hand and asked, "Master Zhuang wants to see people. Who can stop him in Hong Kong?"

"Please, Master Zhuang!"

"Well."

Zhuang Shikai nodded slightly and the group walked forward. They soon came to the door of the mourning hall. However, Zhuang Shikai did not enter the mourning hall and would not bow to Jiang Tiansheng

Who is Jiang Tiansheng? Does he deserve it?

During this period, Zhuang Shikai and Chen Haonan looked at each other, but Chen Haonan quickly avoided his eyes and was afraid to be stared at by Lord Zhuang.

The courage of a small character is small.

ha-ha.

When Zhuang Shikai took Cai Yuanqi to the gate of the mourning hall, after paying homage to Jiang Tiansheng's Lin huaile, Ni yongxiao, Fu ye and others sat next to drink tea, including Chen Tianxiong of Dongxing!

"Zhuang Shikai!" Chen Tianxiong's fingers held the tea cup and trembled faintly. A fierce light appeared in his eyes and disappeared again.

He's the brother of "killer male"! Someone who has a murderous hatred with Zhuang Shikai!

"Master Zhuang! Master Zhuang! "

"Lord Zhuang!"

Lin huaile, Ni yongxiao, Fu ye and others wear suits and Mandarin coats.

At this moment, regardless of their age, they all stood up and spoke respectfully of Master Zhuang.

Zhuang Shikai glanced around the crowd and finally said with a smile: "ah Le! I haven't seen you for many years. The position is getting bigger and bigger. Now I'm in the hall with Liansheng? "

Lin huaile's face was very calm. At first glance, he was the one who was very deep in the city.

"Master Zhuang smiled. I'm just taking my brothers to eat. "