When everyone arrived at the mourning hall, they found that Uncle Ben from Dongxing was comforting the family of Camel. At this time, Lin Dong appeared with Fang Ting in his arms, which immediately made the people in the mourning hall look at Camel's wife kneeling on the ground with "meaningful" eyes.

It is well known that Lin Dong likes to hug his sister-in-law, and maybe Camel's wife...

"Fuck, I'm not Teddy." Lin Dong cursed in his heart.

Liang Kun next to him almost laughed and whispered to Lin Dong: "Adong, what do you think? In my opinion, Camel's wife is not bad, and the widow is pretty good."

Lin Dong cursed unhappily: "Get out."

The crow next to him came over and whispered: "Crazy Dong, if you want to play, you should do it as soon as possible. Uncle Ben is planning to send their family down to reunite."

"Fuck, it's so exciting?" Liang Kun said happily.

Crow shrugged and continued to whisper: "What else? Do you think that it was an accident that Camel's son fell in the Netherlands? Uncle Ben will not let go of anyone who threatens him."

"Tsk tsk, the old ones are still the best." Lin Dong looked at Uncle Ben who was comforting Camel's wife and gave his own evaluation.

None of the short mules like Uncle Ben who can make it through the detective era are simple.

If Camel's wife is sensible and "leaves" herself, that would be the best. If she wants to stay in Hong Kong, then Uncle Ben can only reunite their family.

After attending the last ceremony of the funeral, Lin Dong hugged Fang Ting and left.

After returning to his Diamond Nightclub, Lin Dong kept 1 million of the 3 million that Da D gave him, and then called Brother Jia Qian.

"Boss, what can I do for you?" Brother Jia Qian walked into Lin Dong's office with a big cigar in his mouth and smiled.

Lin Dong took out a bag from under the table, threw it to him and said, "2 million, kill one person."

"Hehe, boss, the money is in place, I will kill even the gods for you." Brother Jiaqian took the bag, opened it and began to count the money happily. Seeing the bag of money, Brother Jiaqian immediately understood that this kind of work was outsourced by Lin Dong, but it had nothing to do with him. As long as the money was in place, everything would be fine.

Brother Jiaqian didn't care who Lin Dong received the task from, as long as he was paid, he would do it.

"Is it okay to blow chicken with Liansheng?"

After counting the money, Brother Jiaqian adjusted his gray Tang suit and nodded: "Don't worry, boss, I will send him to sell salted duck eggs tonight."

At the same time, in a stable in Wanchai, Blow Chicken walked out of a bright pink room while holding up his pants, then took out his wallet with one hand and threw a banknote to the lady who was getting dressed on the bed.

"Are you satisfied, brother Blow Chicken? This is an authentic Filipino girl." The younger brother said with a flattering face.

Chuiji nodded and threw a piece of Hong Kong paper to his younger brother: "Next time if there is such a thing, let me know in advance."

"Of course." The younger brother nodded quickly.

Chuiji can be said to be very chic during this period. With the support of Deng Fei, his life has become better.

In order to make Chuiji worthy of the status of the boss of Heliansheng, Deng Fei specially asked people to give him several lucrative bars. In the movie, Chuiji got to the top completely with the help of Da D, and he had to follow Da D's instructions. This time, he got to the top with the help of Deng Fei, so he naturally didn't have to worry about Da D's ideas.

This is why Da D wanted to get rid of Chuiji.

After going downstairs, Chuiji walked towards his newly bought BMW triumphantly. Today was the day to collect money from the bar. As for collecting money, he naturally had to go there early.

Chuiji had just taken out the key from his trouser pocket, and Jiaqian, who had been waiting for a long time, had already put on a hood, poured mineral water on the construction gloves on his hands, and walked towards Chuiji with a sharp knife.

At this time, Chuiji had just opened the car door, and before he could get in the car, a cold blade instantly cut his throat. After Jiaqian did all this smoothly, he got into the van next to him and left in style.

When Chuiji's younger brother who was guarding next to him came to his senses, Chuiji had already covered his neck and fell to the ground twitching.

"Haha, the old man deserves it." After learning that Chuiji was attacked, Da D's smile on his face never stopped.

During this period, he talked to Chuiji more than once, wanting him to give up the position of the leader, but the other party relied on Deng Fei's support and ignored Da D at all. Now he is dead.

In the tea room of Liansheng, when Deng Fei arrived, the other uncles had been waiting there for a long time. When they saw Deng Fei, they all stood up and greeted him.

"Uncle Deng."

Deng Fei sat down slowly in the main seat with his fat belly. After looking around, he sighed and said, "Did you get the news? Who did it?"? "

"Is there any need to ask? It must have been Big D who did it. He has been looking for trouble with Chuiji recently. Who else could it be but him?" Tank cursed with a hot temper.

Chuanbao next to him sneered: "Tank, now we need to talk about evidence. If there is no evidence, it is a false accusation. I want to say that it was you who killed Chuiji."

"Fuck, Chuanbao, how much did you get from Big D? Why are you so hard working to speak for him?" Tank stood up and cursed, pointing at Chuanbao's nose.

Chuanbao adjusted his glasses and sneered: "Tank, if you have the ability, go and talk to the police. What's the point of getting angry at me?"

"Okay, be quiet, tea." Deng Fei held the teapot to stop the two from cursing each other.

"Tea." Everyone returned the greeting.

After a pause, Deng Fei put down the teapot: "Shuangfandong, you ask Big D to come over. Whether he did it this time or not, we old guys need an explanation. "

"Okay, Uncle Deng." Shuang Fandong next to him replied.

After a while, Big D, who walked with his nose in the air, came to the teahouse. Uncle Deng saw this and a trace of displeasure flashed across his face.

Before Deng Fei could speak, Tank next to him couldn't wait to say: "Big D, did you have someone kill Chui Ji?"

"Fuck, I had someone kill him? Just because he was a braggart? Haha, do you really think he is the leader of Wan Chai just because he has a few shabby bars in Wan Chai? Is a waste worth sending someone to kill him?" Big D sneered disdainfully.

Looking at the arrogant Big D, Tank glanced around and found that Long Gen and Chuan Bao both looked like they were watching the show without any concern. Now one of them was relying on Big D's place to sell goods, and the other had already received the money, so naturally they would not help to confront Big D.

"You, do you dare to swear, swear to the lights. "Tank continued to question.

Big D arrogantly raised his finger and pointed at the big red lantern above his head and said: "I didn't do it. Are you satisfied now?"

Hearing what Big D said, the uncles present were silent. After all, they still couldn't force Big D. The other party now has a very good relationship with Hongxing's Crazy Dong. If he angered the other party, He Liansheng really couldn't stand it.

Seeing this, Deng Fei knew that the situation was over and shook his head: "Okay, this matter ends here. Does anyone want to run for the next leader?"

Speaking of electing the leader, Ah Le's eyes lit up, and the other uncles sat down silently. They went out to elect the leader in their current situation? That would be completely courting death.

Big D arrogantly raised his hand and said: "Uncle Deng, I'm running, do you have any objection?"

"Okay. "Deng Fei was silent for a while, then nodded.

A Le, who was standing next to him, opened his mouth, but after Deng Fei's signal, he still didn't have the courage to raise his hand.

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