Chapter 162 Su Wenluo: If you are a ghost, you will be ashamed of yourself

"Asshole Luo, if you have enough talent, you can kill me! Eighteen years later I will be a good man again!"

Dongguan Zai lay on the ground and cursed loudly:

"Kill you, haha, you think too simply. Do you know that Lian Sheng and I have special criminal laws to deal with guys like you?"

Su Wenluo looked at Uncle Deng. Uncle Deng did not speak, but had already acquiesced to all this.

"But, for the sake of being a fellow sect member, I won't punish you because you don't deserve it."

"In my opinion, you are just a dog that can be abandoned by the so-called godfather at will!"

"No, you don't deserve to be compared with a dog, you are just trash."

"Send him in. The master's body is here. Help open the furnace. This is the money for diesel!"

As Su Wenluo said, he took another 100,000 Hong Kong paper and patted it in the arms of the staff member.

At this time, the staff member was completely stunned. Looking at the 200,000 Hong Kong paper in his hand, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then opened the incinerator!

"Okay, little sister, here's the change fee from my brother!"

Listening to Dongguan Zai who kept yelling after being pushed into the incinerator, Su Wenluo directed the next steps with a smile.

"Master, grind his ashes into powder for me in a moment. The finer the better!"

From the beginning, everyone was trapped in his chessboard and were just his pawns.

Dongguan Zai's last miserable howl came out.

Su Wenluo said and put a house book in Lu Jiaqi's hand.

"Master, you can put in more gas, we paid 100,000 yuan for gas!"

Because now he has really seen Su Wenluo's ruthlessness and careful layout.

"Yes, sir, I've never seen you!"

Since her brother studied with Su Wenluo a few years ago, she transferred directly from the school in the New Territories countryside to the current girls' school.

Although Dumbledore was angry, there was nothing he could do now.

"ah……"

"Arlo and Lian Sheng have been around for more than a hundred years. I really don't want him to be forgotten in our generation!"

With this apartment, he can take over both Eminem and his younger brother.

Lu Jiaqi looked at Su Wenluo with some discomfort.

The area is not large, only 3,000 square feet, but the location is excellent, right opposite the girls' school where Lu Jiaqi currently attends.

My eldest brother said that there are not many people out there who are as loyal as Brother Luo.

"A Huoluo, even if you become a ghost, I won't let you go!"

As for this job, he will not come tomorrow. After all, he is only a temporary worker.

"Silly girl, you still call me Brother Luo!"

"Miss!"

Lin Huaile didn't show up for three days, and Su Wenluo could only lament that this guy was really a coward.

"Boss, please walk slowly!"

"Gao Jin, ask the boy outside to bring in a garbage bag, then sail the boat out to sea and give me his ashes."

The staff nodded. After all, it was a private order for HKD 200,000. So what if I gave you an extra barrel of oil?

"Uncle Deng, I was wrong this time. I accept the punishment. I just hope A Huoluo can let my son go."

After Su Wenluo finished speaking, another 100,000 yuan was slapped into the arms of the staff.

After speaking, Uncle Deng took the elders who came with him and left the funeral parlor.

"Send him back!"

Whether it's the double-talker proposed by Big D, or heading to Australia Island to get himself out of the center of the storm, Hong Kong Island.

At this time, the incinerator had already warmed up a bit. When Dongguan Zai was put in, he screamed loudly.

Now he doesn't know what else he hasn't calculated.

More than one or two hundred people present shouted in unison that Lu Jiaqi was just a student and had never seen such a scene.

"Ale, you let us down!"

It can be said that whatever she wears or uses in daily life is Su Wenluo's money.

The staff is very friendly.

Such a monster is really terrifying.

I want to take the police exam myself.

"I told him not to do anything!"

Three days later,

Happy Valley, Catholic Cemetery.

Soon there was a smell of burnt meat in the room.

"elder brother!"

After speaking, the staff sent Su Wenluo and Deng Bo out of the cremation room.

Su Wenluo rubbed Lu Jiaqi's head. When he first met her a few years ago, she was still a little girl.

"As I get older, I talk a bit too much. Don't mind!"

Eminem was right before he said that his brother was a young and Dangerous boy, and sooner or later he would end up on the streets like his father.

"You haven't seen anything today, and I haven't been here either!"

Su Wenluo waved, and two horse boys stepped forward and took Lin Huaile's son into the car.

Then it was put into a black garbage bag.

Pour in the second bucket of oil and start igniting.

Lu Jiaqi raised his head, looked at Su Wenluo and shouted.

Sure enough, this is what happened to my brother.

"Uncle Deng, now Dapu Hei has also died in the hands of A Le. After a period of time, the church in Dapu District can be said to be leaderless. What do you think..."

After all, if you come out to fool around, you have to pay back.

"Thank you bro!"

Even, this time, Lin Huaile's assassination may have been part of his calculations.

The annual tuition fee is almost more than 10,000 Hong Kong dollars. If it were before, their family would not be able to afford that much money.

Now he is standing tall and graceful.

Although Brother Luo has avenged his brother, if Brother Luo dies in the future, who can help Brother Luo avenge him?

Wan Chai, among Dumbledore's villas

Deng Bo looked at Ah Le who was kneeling in front of him. Beside him sat the elders of Lao Gui Xi, Shuang Fan Dong, Chuan Bao, Long Gen and other societies.

"You make the arrangements. Anyway, Oura's palace is now in your hands."

Su Wenluo's face changed slightly, and then he said in a cold tone:

"Be a ghost, I won't let you do it even if you are a ghost."

The current 300,000 yuan is enough for him to buy a thousand-square-foot mansion.

Su Wenluo didn't explain, but Uncle Deng didn't understand that he was asking himself to impose conditions.

Thinking of this, Lu Jiaqi strengthened her determination.

"From today on, Lu Jiaqi is my younger sister. Please pay attention to me when you see anyone in the future!"

"Miss!"

Lin Huaile's son held a filial piety stick in his hand and had gauze wrapped on his head. He knelt in front of the grave and kowtowed to apologize on behalf of his father, Lin Huaile.

He bought this house book from Mr. Guo in the past two days.

Su Wenluo and his party made a final farewell to Afeng.

Lu Jiaqi took over the real estate book and made a decision in her heart.

After Su Wenluo finished speaking, he stood aside and watched the staff grind Dongguan Tsai's ashes into fine flour.

She also thought about becoming a doctor after graduation, so that whenever her brother Luo was injured, she would be able to bandage and treat him.

…

"Brother Luo, here!"

Su Wenluo turned around, pulled Lu Jiaqi to his side and said.

As long as you become a policeman, you will have a gun, and you will definitely be able to help Brother Luo take revenge.

A Le said in a low voice, he has not been having a good time these days.

Although Su Wenluo was interested in Dongguan Tsai, he did not want the matter to end.

Now people in Yau Ma Tei, Mong Kok and Tsuen Wan are trying to get him out, hoping for a result.

"I didn't help. You were elected by us old guys, but you failed to live up to our hopes."
Chapter completed!