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The group of people lined up into a long line and moved around the coffin in an orderly manner.

Regardless of whether or not they knew the person in the coffin, in order to give Leng Family face, they had either pinched or pinched him, or secretly dripped eye drops on him. In short, they had used all kinds of methods to make him shed a few tears.

When Lu Fuming walked to the coffin in his wheelchair, he looked at the person inside the coffin in a daze.

With a "wow" sound, he began to cry. His crying filled the sky, and his snot and tears mixed together as they flowed down his face.

A few servants of the Leng Family s wanted to push Lu Fuming away, but they could not do anything as he tightly held onto the coffin, unwilling to leave no matter what.

"Boss!" Rest assured, no matter what kind of sacred existence they are, I will definitely uproot them by their roots and send them all to Hades to be buried with you! "

Lu Fuming cried and shouted, but in the end, he fainted and was carried to the side by a few servants.

On the other hand, he had scratched a few finger marks on the coffin.

From this, it could be seen how much effort he had put in and how much grief he felt in his heart!

A few of the surrounding onlookers smacked their lips, as they looked disdainfully at Lu Fuming who was carried away. They muttered in their hearts: This kid is really good, in order to curry favor with the Leng Family, he actually cried to such an extent, and even fainted.

Of course, these people naturally could not understand the brotherly relationship between Lu Fuming and his friend which was thicker than blood.

In the Angry Dragon Mercenaries, everyone was like a family, like brothers by blood.

Together, they entered the battlefield and bravely attacked the enemy.

On the battlefield, the only person who could hand over his back without worry was his brother.

That was because only brothers would not use the sniper rifle behind their back!

In the mourning hall, there was a person hiding inside with a kick.

Like everyone else in the room, he was dressed in a dark black robe. A mask and oversized sunglasses covered most of his face.

This somewhat strange outfit did not attract anyone's attention here.

After all, this was the Leng Family, how could they allow someone suspicious to enter?

"This stinking brat, he actually cried until he fainted." "But, hehe, that's good enough."

The man's voice was deep and low.

He turned his gaze over and carefully observed everyone's actions in the mourning hall.

At this moment, a person attracted his attention.

This man dressed in the attire of a servant of the Leng Family, he followed the crowd as they walked past Du Chunfeng's corpse.

However, he paused for a moment and then placed his hand on the corpse's chest without a doubt.

It was like … Du Chunfeng who was checking inside the coffin looked like he was completely dead.

This slight movement did not attract the attention of the others but it caught the attention of the man.

Under his sunglasses, his tiger-like eyes narrowed as he blended into the crowd.

Leng Yufei instructed that because of the special circumstances, Du Chunfeng would be buried that day.

Lu Fuming woke up once during this period, so even if he was beaten to death, he would take one more look at his boss.

The Gold Silk Sauna Wood Coffin was buried nearly two meters deep in the ground. It was covered in dirt and was waiting to rot.

As night fell, the stars twinkled. The moonlight was like a stream flowing through the Leng Jia Villa.

"Creak!"

In the silence, the villa's door was suddenly opened. A human figure quickly scuttled out from the villa.

He didn't dare to drive because the sound of the motor was too loud.

"Hehe, if I tell Brother Hu the news of that guy's death, I will definitely be heavily rewarded. At that time, I will leave Leng Family and lead a life of luxury for myself! "Hahaha!"

Moonlight dispelled the shadow on the man's body, exposing his face.

He was thin and sharp-tongued.

His eyes were surprisingly large, but his pupils were surprisingly small. What was left were the whites of his eyes, looking both terrifying and horrifying.

He was just like the legendary mouse spirit.

"Wait, after all, what you want to report to Steppe is also news about me. How about fifty percent?"

A somewhat cold voice suddenly sounded in the darkness.

"Who is it?"

This person was immediately scared witless. He quickly took a few steps back and took out two cold daggers and shook them both with ease.

"It really is you. You have a sharp mouth, monkey cheeks, and an unusually large eye sockets. Why don't I call you Big Eyed Mouse?" During the day, you even touched 'my' chest. Are you checking to see if I'm still alive? "

Following the rustling of leaves, a figure jumped down from an old tree beside the road.

He jumped down from a height of two meters high in the air. All of a sudden, he dragged his wound with him, causing him to grimace in pain. His hair stood on its ends, and he almost cried out in pain.

However, in order to maintain his dignity as a legend in the mercenary world, he clenched his teeth and endured it.

This person was dressed in black, and his face was covered by a mask and a pair of oversized sunglasses.

However, from the words he had said just now, Big Eye Mouse had immediately guessed the identity of this person.

"You … You are Du Chunfeng?! Impossible, you are clearly dead, and you have already been buried, why are you here? Stop lying to me, do you take me for a three year old child? "

The big eyed rat said hysterically.

It was as if only a loud voice could fill his confidence.

However, when the other person took off all the masks in his face, his confidence still shattered.

Under the moonlight, the man had a signature smile on his face.

Who else could it be other than Du Chunfeng?

Moreover, this kind of arrogant, conceited, and fearless smile could only appear on this guy's face.

In terms of arrogance, only a true expert would be able to display such a smile. This was not something that an ordinary person could fake out.

"How is this possible!?" "How is this possible!?"

The man's face turned pale and he retreated a few steps. Finally, he fell to the ground with a thud. The dagger in his hand also fell to the side.

"Hehe, I put in a lot of effort in order to catch you." In order to prevent the news from getting out, only Leng Yufei knows that I faked my death. This is bad for my good brother, he actually fainted twice in a row. "

"As for the guy in the coffin, he was an ordinary citizen of the city. However, he died of a heart attack two days ago, so I bought his body back and gave it to a plastic surgery hospital. He looks seventy percent like me to begin with, and after those plastic surgeons adjusted, he looks ninety percent alike. "

"But he wasn't as tall as me, so I cut off his legs from his knees and stuffed some wood into them for fear that you would see through him."

"This is truly disrespectful towards the dead. But luckily, the fish caught the bait."

Du Chunfeng spoke faintly, the cold wind blew and a thunderous explosion illuminated Du Chunfeng's ferocious and terrifying face!

The wind blew his messy hair, making him look like a demon.

"NO!" "No!"

The big eyed rat shrieked again and again. It knew that if it revealed its identity, it would definitely die.

He quickly got up and picked up the dagger in his hand, wanting to escape.

But the moment he stood up, he didn't know where to run.

Behind him was the Leng Jia Villa, and in front of him was the Demon Lord who killed people without blinking an eye!