Chapter 329 (2/2)
Second Avenue!
Third Avenue!
Fourth Avenue!
Each Avenue is not long, that is, the distance of one street, but even so, she Lin Yunhui was surprised, because how many people and cars there should be!
The scene just at the entrance of the first avenue has spread to the Fourth Avenue, and it is still extending forward!
There are big men in black on both sides of the street! The middle of the street is full of luxury black cars!
Several streets are covered!
”This... The funeral of the Lord of Cangmen is also beautiful enough.”
Lin Yunhui swallowed her saliva. She has never seen such a thing as a newly graduated intern. This situation is absolutely a treatment that can be enjoyed by very important political dignitaries.
”Whatever.”
”We have to hurry!”
Although she was a little tired after a trot, Lin Yunhui knew she couldn't stop. It was not an hour or two before 12 o'clock. She had to get there as soon as possible to get familiar with the situation.
If not, when the other party is going to get off the coffin, he comes forward and says he wants to take a picture, but he won't be killed by the other party!
meanwhile.
Tenth Avenue.
Cangmen headquarters.
A solemn mourning hall.
In the middle of the room, there was an ice coffin, braving the slightest chill, which reduced the already low temperature to some coolness. Right in front of the entrance, two meters above the ground, hung a gray face on which was an old man with a beard.
The spirit is alive and the face is still alive.
On both sides of the photo are a pair of large elegiac couplets, which read ”six years of Gujin soup, ask who suddenly broke the Tang people, Guzhu taught bow to work hard; double loyalty with Kan, smell of different kinds, also Qinwei Festival, return to the soul and send each other like a living.”
The pen is vigorous and powerful, which is obviously written by everyone in calligraphy.
Around the house are white and yellow wreaths, which make the whole mourning hall look very elegant.
At the same time, on both sides of the coffin, there are two rows of people kneeling, old and young, men and women. It is the family members of the Cang clan leader Tang Ren who are crying.
Just standing on the side, there are more than a dozen people. In the middle was a young man in his twenties, with a circle of white cloth wrapped around his right arm, but his eyes were not sad at all, but stared at the entrance of the mourning hall.
Because he knows that in less than an hour, there will be a big play here that will shock the Jianghu of the whole world!
And he will be the leader!
He is no one else. He is the new leader of hero League, Ning Tianlin!
”Canadian hell Angel represents to!”
”The Russian Tomahawk represents!”
”Representative Jacob of Japan is here!”
”Yamaguchi group representatives from Japan!”
”Representatives of the French skinhead party are here!”
......
Soon, outside the mourning hall, the voice of ticket singing came. These Mafia representatives came to mourn one by one as agreed. And there are seven or eight representatives in each team.
Standing in the middle is the leader of each team and the leader of each world-class Mafia!
Note: it's five o'clock today. This is the first change.