v8 Chapter 510： Black Star, Heliansheng, Xinji (1/2)

When Lorraine woke up, the sun outside was already very big, and his eyes were slightly stinged by the golden sun.

Lorraine sat up slowly and looked at Song Meiyuan, who was sleeping quietly next to her, with a sweet and satisfying smile on her beautiful pretty melon seeds. She raised her eyes to look out of the window, and she couldn't help but stretch out a laziness. Waist, sighed with happiness: ”It's another sunny day...”

Is it really sunny?

Hehe, maybe for some people, it's not so easy.

At least, today's new note is a heavy one. To be precise, it is the joys and worries of several families.

When the big d died, some people cried, and another group cried, but they laughed in their hearts. For example, those who support Ah Hao’s superior position, such as... those who have had a festival or hatred with Dad have already clapped their hands in their hearts, and even these people have quietly planned in their hearts: After attending the funeral of this dog day’s Dad, the Where do you go to celebrate?

Big d, Li Gangsheng.

A new candidate for the next hot talker, Tsuen Wan I.

Just hang up.

Li Gangsheng's remains have been cremated and are now sent for burial. The murderer hasn't caught it yet, but he can't wait. After a few days of release, Li Gangsheng's body will smell bad in the forensic officer's autopsy room. ——I have to say, this time Xinji is embarrassed.

People are dead, and even the murderer cannot be found.

And this also uses the power of the police.

In addition to the protagonist Xin Ji of the three major underground communities in Hongkong, the other two have sent representatives to attend the funeral of Big D.

They are Shapi, the first brother of Tuen Mun from Heliansheng, and the young master, Wan Gongzi from Black Star.

Coincidentally, whether it was the representative Shapi sent by Heliansheng, or the representative Young Master Wan Gongzi sent by Black Star, they had had some festivals with Big D. And the behavior of them wearing black clothes, sunglasses, and a sad look at the funeral is full of mockery in the eyes of most people on the road. ——People seem to be saying: Lao Tzu came to see your newly remembered joke, to see Da D's unlucky appearance. What are you doing to me?

However, they took the free money and looked regretful. What can the steward of Xinji say?

However, the funeral was very grand.

On the way to the funeral, there was still hazy rain. Many of the newly remembered members of the society, all dressed in black, with umbrellas, or the driver's black funeral car, drove slowly on the road.

In a black car at the end of the funeral convoy, there were only three people, the driver, Shui Bo, and Garlic.

Garlic's physique is exceptionally strong. Although the injuries in his body have not healed, and even some slight pains, he still insisted on attending the funeral. Nothing else, just to protect Shui Bo. There were many people who came to the funeral today. The dragons and snakes are mixed, and they are pregnant with ghosts. Now that the big d is dead, there has been a faint chaos in Xinji. At this time, the other two major clubs will definitely be constantly thinking about pouring on fire. A handful of oil, currently Shui Bo is the acting leader of Xin Ji. If he encounters something unexpected again, Xin Ji will probably lose his backbone completely, and he will be able to break it up with one stick!

Sitting in the car, Shui Bo looked at the long convoy ahead. While driving slowly, Shui Bo looked at the bustling onlookers outside the window, feeling that every face seemed to be hostile to him, and every face seemed to be hidden. With a misfortune, it seems that Xinji has become the enemy of Hongkong.

This wonderful sense of crisis is not groundless worry, but a sixth sense intuition produced by Shui Bo based on years of experience.

There will definitely be someone taking advantage of Xinji's sluggishness to add fuel to the fire, and the Sharpy from Heliansheng outside the car window, and the young master of Black Star, Wan Gongzi, seem to be in a good match, kindly. Walking together...No matter from which point of view, the two rivals of Xinji are conspiring to join forces secretly to bring down Xinji.

On the other side, the police seemed to smell a sense of disharmony, and sent some people to pretend to be mixed into the funeral crowd. In the event of any violent conflict or murder, they will definitely not let go of this opportunity and deal a severe blow to the three major underground communities in Hongkong!

The atmosphere is very tense.

The black funeral seemed a bit breathless.

The rain was not heavy, but it didn't stop for a long time, and clamored all the way.

It wasn't until Li Gangsheng's ashes were buried that he finally stopped.

Standing in front of Li Gangsheng's grave, Uncle Shui listened to the priest's prayer, but his mind had drifted to the side of Lord Wan and Shapi not far away. After thinking about it all the way, he finally made up his mind! ——At the end of today’s funeral, he will do his best to help A Hao go to the top!

Although...A Hao's strength is indeed not comparable to that of Big D, but he, this old man, can't last long!

The leading agency is, after all, the leading agency.