"Find a few reliable brothers to dig a hole and bury Shen Bin!" The expression on his face was very complicated. Zhao Fanchen took a puff of cigarette and said in a deep voice: "Robin, if we don't handle it well at this time, we will... It's getting out of hand. You should rush back now, spread the news that Master Xiong and Master Hu are dead, and then ask all the newly promoted officials from Thirteenth Street to come to the dock tomorrow. There is a meeting in the council hall, and by the way, I will notify the elders in the hall to hold a funeral for Mr. Xiong and Mr. Hu in the council hall tomorrow. Remember, I want everyone to know the news that Mr. Xiong and Mr. Hu are dead. Let’s see how many more people can’t help but jump out.”

Then Zhao Fanchen pressed Robin's shoulders and stared into his eyes: "Robin, we are brothers. Remember that you are the boss who can stand alone now. You have to learn how to be the boss and how to suppress the situation. No matter how senior the people in the hall are, you have to understand that you are the one who is talking and the decision-making power is in your hands. You must act quickly and get these things done before dawn. Go quickly!"

"Brother Xiao Fan, I never wanted to be the boss. I just want to hang out with you. Boss, if I can't do it, I don't want to do it either." Robin hesitated for a moment and then expressed his thoughts.

"Good brother, I understand what you mean. We have been together for so long and the Chinese Gang is so big. I definitely can't manage it by myself, so you must learn to be the boss. Do you understand?" Zhao Fanchen smiled deeply and patted Pat Robin on the shoulder.

Several younger brothers buried Shen Bin's body on the spot, seeing that Shen Bin, who once played an important role in the Chinese Gang, was now in the position of being buried in the wilderness.

Robin and others hurried back to the dock with Master Xiong's body. Zhao Fanchen called Detective Henry: "My friend, Master Xiong is dead! I need your help now. Once Master Xiong dies, There will definitely be some people who want to take advantage of the situation. Our agreement was that I would help you eradicate these gangs, and then you would allow me to annex them, right? I don’t ask Detective Henry to do anything else that violates the law. I just want Henry to do it. As long as the detective doesn't stop me."

"Master Xiong is dead, isn't this the best thing for you? I really can't see through you now. Your methods seem to be many times better than Master Xiong. You want to get rid of Master Xiong, but You don't want to do it yourself, so you use a borrowed knife to kill people to cause trouble for Shen Bin, use his hand to get rid of Mr. Xiong, and then put all the blame on Shen Bin, isn't it? What a cunning and terrible plan, my friend, It seems that I have to be more careful when cooperating with you in the future, otherwise I may become the prey of your game." Detective Henry said a few words with a smile. When he received the news that Mr. Xiong was going back to the dock, Inspector Henry smiled strangely: "You are once smart, and you are confused sometimes."

"Inspector Henry is joking. Whatever you think, Mr. Xiong died in Shen Bin's hands. As for our cooperation, I said that as long as the Inspector is willing, we can continue. You will always stand for justice." As law enforcement officers, you are protected by the law, and we are the underworld. Have you ever seen any underworld force that dares to compete with the government's law enforcement forces? In the next few days, I hope Inspector Henry will be strict Ask your police and official media to keep their mouth shut. Although this will cause a lot of trouble to Inspector Henry, there will definitely be unexpected surprises for Inspector Henry." After Zhao Fanchen finished speaking, he hung up the phone and got into the car. Inside, he said in a deep voice: "Go back to the repair shop at the dock!"

After receiving Zhao Fanchen's call, Inspector Henry immediately called Inspector Will: "Your Excellency, Inspector, there is something I want to tell you. Isn't it disturbing your rest? Oh! Okay, that's it, Huabang Mr. Xiong died, and that guy Shen Bin was also killed by Zhao Fanchen. It’s incredible. I didn’t expect that he could eliminate all dissidents in such a short period of time. I think he should join the Hua Gang next. He has taken the position of the boss, and when his wings are full, it will be difficult for us to control him."

"The Chinese Gang has been the most trouble-making among the underworld gangs in recent years. If one person could gather all these desperate desperadoes, wouldn't it be much easier for our police to catch a criminal? Gangsters sometimes seem to be much more efficient in catching a criminal than we police. Remember, they are gangsters and we are the police. We are not afraid of feeding tigers or raising them. When their power is great, they can Have you ever fought against a political power? It is easier to arrest one person than a group of people. With Zhao Fanchen helping us manage the troublemaking gangs, the police have saved a lot of trouble, right?" Inspector Will said. It dispelled the remaining doubts in Inspector Henry's mind.

We rushed back to the pier overnight. The brothers on the pier had already set up a mourning hall. They all had their heads drooped and looked sad. When they saw Zhao Fanchen coming back covered in blood, everyone couldn't help but have a look of joy on their faces: "Brother Xiaofan..."

As soon as the news spread that Mr. Xiong was killed by Shen Bin, the entire Chinese gang boiled, like a boiling cauldron. Everyone was shouting. When Zhao Fanchen rushed back, the door of the mourning hall was already surrounded. A large group of organization veterans gathered together and wanted to see Mr. Xiong’s body. As soon as the news came out, this group of people couldn’t sit still. Many of these people had secretly contacted Shen Bin. people.

"Who are you little bastards? When I followed Mr. Xiong to conquer the country, you were still nursing in your mother's arms. Who dares to stop me? I want to see Mr. Xiong's body. Shen Bin That beast, you young people can't avenge Xiong Ye, so we old men will do it ourselves. Where is Zhao Fanchen? You asked him to come out to see me, so many people escorted Xiong Ye back, but he was killed on the way. Bin's people kidnapped him. I want to see how Zhao Fanchen explains to everyone this time that Mr. Xiong's death this time is absolutely related to him. Who doesn't know that it is best for him if Mr. Xiong dies? ." The old man who is making a fuss at the door now is Lao Jiu, who is in charge of the dock. He has an angry look on his face and has gathered a group of elders to make a fuss here.

"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you go find Zhao Fanchen quickly? I want him to give us a reasonable explanation. You go quickly. They are a bunch of unworthy young men who just know how to mess around all day long. Escort Such an important matter as Mr. Xiong should not have been left to you in the first place. Now that Mr. Xiong is dead and Zhao Fanchen is missing, you ask him to come out and give an explanation to us old men..." Several people who followed Lao Jiu The elders also joined in the booing, spitting and shouting.

Zhao Fanchen, who had been here for a few minutes, did not speak. Instead, he stood behind these people and watched. Seeing that the two young men in front could not stop him, Zhao Fanchen sneered and said slowly. He walked over slowly and said coldly: "What are you arguing about?"

As soon as his voice came out, the crowd immediately fell silent. The elders who had just heckled with Lao Jiu also closed their mouths angrily. The crowd automatically made way for Zhao Fanchen, and after glancing at the crowd, Zhao Fanchen quickly He stepped out from the crowd, lit a cigarette, blew out a puff of smoke and said coldly: "I wonder what the uncles are arguing about here? What kind of explanation do you want? Do you want Shen Bin to kill me?" Let me kill Shen Bin, if you want the latter, I have already done it, Shen Bin is dead."

The several elders led by Lao Jiu suddenly murmured in low voices below. Lao Jiu relied on his seniority and said firmly: "Xiao Fan, how did Mr. Xiong die? Should you give it to us?" Can everyone explain it? I think there are still many doubts about Master Xiong’s death. Well, you said Shen Bin is dead. Since you can kill Shen Bin, why can’t you escort Master Xiong back safely? Shouldn’t you let him Do we all know what’s going on? Is there any unknown secret here?”

"Uncle Jiu, what do you mean by this? We all saw with our own eyes that Shen Bin killed Master Xiong, but some people secretly have a close relationship with Shen Bin, right?" Zhao Fanchen's confidant behind him Liu stood up with an indignant look on his face, but before he could finish his words, the aggressive Lao Jiu jumped out and slapped him in the face. A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Liu's mouth, and his cheeks immediately swelled up.

"Who do you think you are? You have no place to speak here. You are worthy of speaking to us elders in this tone. Even Xiaofan has to call us uncle when he sees us. You don't know the rules. You What do you want to do with your glare? Let me tell you the truth, the Chinese Gang is not in the hands of you young people now. Put away your arrogance as soon as possible and show off in front of us. Boy, you are still young." Lao Jiu said with a look on his face. He was so arrogant that he glared fiercely at Xiao Liu, whose cheeks turned red, pointed at his nose and cursed angrily.

As the saying goes, when you beat a dog, it depends on the owner, whether you hit someone in the face or not, but Lao Jiu beat his subordinates in front of Zhao Fanchen. This is not giving him any face, and the words he said were also meant for Zhao Fanchen to listen to. Yes, then Lao Jiu turned his face and said disdainfully: "Xiao Fan, take good care of the young people under your command. It's not good to be too arrogant. It's easy to die early. Don't know that the sky is high. With old men like us here, without you." Young people speak for themselves."

The young people were very angry, and they were all young men in their twenties. They were slapped in the face in public. If they didn't have a little temper, it would be impossible. Xiao Liu wanted to make a move, but Zhao Fanchen hit him on the shoulder. He held it down, and then Zhao Fanchen handed Xiao Liu a stack of tissues.
Chapter completed!