The atmosphere was solemn and solemn, everyone had heavy faces, and groups of three or three gathered together to smoke and talk.
Seeing Lin Feng getting out of the car, everyone was stunned for a moment. Soon someone started to say hello, and Lin Feng nodded.
Tie Shou had already arrived with his brothers from Xuanwu Hall. When he saw Lin Feng arriving, he quickly walked over with everyone and said in a deep voice: "Boss, are you here?"
Lin Feng nodded solemnly.
"Has the second master arrived?"
"Not yet." Iron Hand responded.
Lin Feng responded and said, "What's going on inside?"
"They are all from Baihu Hall." When he said this, Tie Shou paused.
Lin Feng noticed something strange about him and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Boss, there are rumors in the world that you killed Ding Peng."
Lin Feng sneered and said, "Do you believe it?"
Tie Shou looked at Lin Feng's strange eyes and said in a deep voice: "Boss, I don't believe it, but no matter what, the brothers of Xuanwu Hall will support you."
This sounds like a sentence.
Lin Feng nodded and said, "Let's go, take me in!"
Tie Shou said solemnly: "Boss, be prepared!"
Lin Feng responded.
Just as he was about to follow Tie Shou and the brothers from the Xuanwu Hall, he suddenly heard someone shouting: "Brother, wait a minute!"
It's Fan Long's voice.
Lin Feng turned around and looked at Fan Long, who was also dressed in black, getting out of the car.
"Boss Fan, you are really slow." Lin Feng said.
Fan Long smiled apologetically and said, "I've taken care of some things, but I'm late. Should we go in now? Or we should wait for the second master to come and go in together."
"When will the second master arrive?"
"Hurry, we'll be there soon."
"Then wait for him!" Lin Feng said in a deep voice.
Fan Long responded.
After talking for a few minutes, several Audi A6s and a Bentley slowly drove to the door of the villa. Seeing this posture, Lin Feng knew that it was Master Ding who had arrived.
Sure enough, soon, Mr. Ding walked out of the Bentley, casually accompanied by Ding Zhenghu.
Lin Feng and Fan Long stepped forward and greeted them respectfully.
Mr. Ding said with a heavy face: "Are all the brothers here?"
"Boss Zhao is on his way here," Fan Long replied.
"Don't wait for him, just follow me in!"
As he said that, he led the way, followed closely by Lin Feng, Fan Long and even Ding Zhenghu.
Ding Zhenghu is now a little afraid of Lin Feng, mainly because he was scared by Lin Feng. When he saw Lin Feng, his body trembled, let alone looking at Lin Feng with his eyes. When he entered the villa, he was also standing next to Mr. Ding.
On the left, he deliberately kept a certain distance from Lin Feng.
Ding Peng's villa is not small. The huge villa is now filled with wreaths, all sent by bosses and even some old acquaintances. People from Baihu Hall stood in two rows in darkness. In the center of the villa hall, there are wreaths.
Ding Peng's coffin.
The appearance of everyone caused a stir, and the originally solemn atmosphere suddenly became a little noisy. Everyone in the White Tiger Hall looked at Lin Feng with eyes full of hostility. Lin Feng ignored it and followed Mr. Ding into the hall.
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Ding Peng's body was lying quietly in the coffin, with a peaceful expression.
Who would have thought that yesterday he was still a powerful figure in Jing'an City, but today he would pass away forever.
Ding Zhenghu was a little afraid to look at Ding Peng's body, his eyes were evasive.
Lin Feng saw it in his heart and sneered disdainfully.
Mr. Ding suddenly burst into tears and burst into tears, which was so desolate.
When Lin Feng saw this scene, he just wanted to laugh. To be able to act like Master Ding was so moving.
It's a pity that although Master Ding's performance could fool everyone in the White Tiger Hall, even Fan Long and others, he could not fool Lin Feng.
"Second Master, people cannot be resurrected after death, so you have to express your condolences!" Lin Feng advised.
The voice was equally sad.
"Our Dragon League's best general is gone like this. This is our Dragon League's loss!" Mr. Ding looked up to the sky in grief.
"Who's to say it's not true? Although Boss Ding and I have had some unpleasant experiences, I really respect his character. In my heart, he is a completely upright man. It's a pity that God is jealous of talents."
"What Brother Lin Feng said is that God is jealous of talents!" Fan Long also said with great sadness at this time.
Several living people kept saying all kinds of touching words to a dead person.
In fact, everyone knows who is telling this to the dead. It is clearly meant for the living.
The deacon of Baihutang who was standing aside to take care of everything heard this and said to Mr. Ding with tears in his eyes: "Second Master, our boss just left without any reason. You have to help us Baihutang Baihutang."
Brother No. 10 makes the decision!"
As he said that, the guy glanced at Lin Feng fiercely.
"Don't worry, I will never sit idly by and do nothing." Mr. Ding said in a deep voice.
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Hu, dressed in a black suit, walked in vigorously. Before he reached the coffin, he burst into tears. It was as if his father had died. He was as sad as he wanted.
He lay in front of Ding Peng's coffin and cried for a few minutes. Then he got up, patted his chest and said, "Second Master, Ding Peng is my best brother. I feel so uncomfortable!"
"I know you feel uncomfortable, but who doesn't feel uncomfortable?" Mr. Ding said.
"Second Master, I heard that Ding Peng was killed. I request the Second Master to issue an order to let me investigate this matter thoroughly. Once the murderer is found, I will never tolerate it. I will use the murderer's power."
To pay homage to Ding Peng’s spirit in heaven with blood is to give an explanation to cousin Baihu and ask the second master to give orders.”
Zhao Hu's words were obviously addressed to Mr. Ding, but he looked directly at Lin Feng.
In that situation, it seemed that what he said just now was meant for Lin Feng.
Lin Feng knew that Zhao Hu was warning him.
At that moment, he sneered in his heart and said to himself: "You are really a master of acting. If others don't know you Zhao Hu, don't I know better?"
After thinking about it, Lin Feng said seriously: "Second Master, what Boss Zhao said is right. The top priority is to find the murderer and avenge Boss Ding. Boss Ding cannot leave in such an unclear way. Second Master, don't worry, as long as you let me know the murderer
Who could do such a heartless thing? I will never let him go."
When Mr. Ding heard this, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.
Mr. Ding was silent for a while and said: "Since you are all here, well, from now on, all the brothers of the Dragon League, please listen carefully and let me thoroughly investigate the murderer of Ding Peng. If the murderer is found, I will personally
The reward is 10 million. Anyone who kills the murderer will be rewarded 100 million, and he is the boss of Baihu Hall. However, during this period, I will personally take care of Baihu Hall."
After hearing this, all the people in Baihu Hall felt their blood boiling.
After hearing this, Lin Feng's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he had a bad feeling.