On the second day of the Lunar New Year, the year has not yet passed, and it should be full of joy, but the Hai family is plunged into sadness.
Hai Dongbo is dead. This big boss who has dominated the underground world of Jiuquan for decades died at home on the afternoon of the first day of the Lunar New Year. He died without pain and passed away with a smile.
Hai Ming personally called Xiao Feng and said that before his father died, the person he was most grateful to was him. After the new year, his wish was fulfilled. He was no longer afraid of death and faced it calmly.
The largest funeral parlor in Jiuquan City had luxury cars everywhere in front of it, which even caused a traffic jam at one point. A large number of traffic police were dispatched, and finally the entire road was blocked, preventing irrelevant vehicles from passing.
The citizens were shocked as to why a big shot died in such a scene. Many insiders knew that Hai Dongbo’s memorial service would be held here today.
As a giant in the Jiuquan underground world and an old man who once unified the underground, he is admired by everyone. Even Feng Laoer, known as the ‘Jiuquan Black Taoist Godfather’, also came over personally. He has a lot of connections with Hai Lao.
The Third Young Master of Tianmen has come, bringing several senior brothers from Tianmen to remember this old man. In addition to Tianmen, all the bosses of other large and small societies are present, which shows that Hai Lao has a high status in the Jiuquan underground world.
In addition, everyone knows that Hai Dongbo and Xiao Feng have been friends for many years. With Xiao Feng here, no one dares not to give him face. The heads of several powerful families will be present in person. Even if they cannot arrive, they will send representatives to go there. Come.
Xiao Feng also came. He was wearing a black windbreaker and black sunglasses, and Huo Wu, who was also wearing a black leather jacket, appeared at the door of the funeral parlor.
"Xiao Feng is here." As soon as the two people appeared, they immediately caused a sensation at the scene. Many people were stunned. It seemed that the rumors were true. The relationship between Hai Dongbo and Xiao was extraordinary.
"The underground queen is here too,"
Discussions arose everywhere, while Xiao Feng and Huo Wu walked straight into the funeral parlor. After receiving the news, Hai Ming quickly came out.
"Brother Ming, my condolences," Xiao Feng took off his gloves and sunglasses and shook hands with Hai Ming.
"Well," Hai Ming nodded: "Hurry in,"
"Okay," Xiao Feng waved, and the younger brother carrying the huge wreath behind him quickly carried the wreath in.
Arriving at the venue, Xiao Feng saw Hai Dongbo in the coffin. He was so thin that he looked the same as when he was alive except for closing his eyes.
"Brother Ming, we are not outsiders, you go and do your work first," Xiao Feng said to Hai Ming when he saw that he was with him.
Haiming nodded: "Okay,"
"Mayor Hu Feng lays a wreath..." A shout came from the door. Haiming was stunned and walked out quickly.
"Xia Changchun, Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, presented a wreath..."
"Director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau Huang Weijing laid a wreath..."
Many people were shocked. Hai Dongbo was so proud. As a figure in the underground world, even the official sent a wreath.
Many people know that in fact, the official target is not Hai Dongbo, but Xiao Feng. Furthermore, Hai Dongbo has long been bleached. On the surface, he also has an official identity, as a deputy to the National People's Congress. In addition, he is The city's philanthropist.
Therefore, only a few big shots from the Jiuquan officialdom dared to participate, otherwise they would have decided not to participate, which is a taboo in officialdom.
"Brother Feng," Huo Tian and others greeted Xiao Feng.
"Well, it seems that there are a lot of people here today," Xiao Feng nodded and found a place to sit down.
"Didn't you say that whether a person is successful in his life depends on his memorial service? It seems that Mr. Hai was successful in his life," Zhang Yu said lightly.
Xiao Feng nodded: "Well, Hai Lao's status in Jiuquan Road is respected. Didn't you see that Feng Lao Er is here? If Hai Lao hadn't relented back then, I guess there wouldn't be Feng Lao Er today."
While they were talking, Feng Laoer came over: "Ah Feng, Hai Lao said that the Hai family's territory should be merged into Tianmen,"
"Well, even Hai Ming has been left to me. I plan to let him manage the entertainment city, which will be a cornucopia in the future." Xiao Feng nodded: "Hai Lao has been worthy of me, and I can't be sorry to him."
"Okay, the entertainment city is almost here,"
"I haven't gone to see it yet. I heard it's going to be closed soon."
"Okay, I'll go somewhere else," it could be seen that Feng Laoer was in a bad mood and turned around and left.
"I'm going out to smoke a cigarette too," Xiao Feng took out his cigarette and walked outside.
When he came outside, Xiao Feng lit up his cigarette and took two deep puffs. After the smoke circulated in his lungs, he slowly spit it out: "Have a good trip, Mr. Hai,"
Xiao Feng recalled the first time he met Hai Lao. At that time, he was not very famous in Jiuquan, but Hai Lao was optimistic about his potential and agreed to let him build an entertainment city in the Science and Technology Plaza and let Tianmen occupy the city center.
The impression that Hai Lao gave to Xiao Feng was that he was smart, or more accurately, wise. He was a man who had truly experienced strong winds and waves. He had experienced ups and downs in his life and had been the leader of Jiuquan. At his peak, he retreated bravely. , abdicated in favor of his superiors, occupied the territory in the city center, and had a close friendship with the next godfather, Feng Laoer.
Feng Laoer was grateful. Even when he controlled Jiuquan City, he did not offend this senior and allowed him to control the city center. Feng Laoer was a non-staff member of the Security Bureau and knew that involvement in gangs was not a long-term plan. Speeding up He bleached himself, established the Feng Group, and then once again brought Jiuquan into a state of diversification, and the four major gangs emerged.
Then there is the strong rise of Tianmen, which is in line with the general trend of the world, "If we divide for a long time, we will unite, and if we unite for a long time, we will divide." It has once again unified the underground world of Jiuquan. I don't know where Tianmen will go.
The third young master of Tianmen doesn't know, and Xiao Feng doesn't know either. They are all people who pursue the process. They don't want to think about what will happen in the end... Where is the future, whether it is life or death, Xiao Feng has completely looked away now, he My state of mind has become like a rock.
After smoking a cigarette, Xiao Feng flicked the cigarette butt away with his finger. Just as he was about to turn around and return to the venue, something suddenly struck his heart and a bad premonition burst out. Without even thinking about it, he swayed and disappeared from the spot.
‘Pop!’ A high-speed rotating orange-yellow sniper bullet hit the position where Xiao Feng was just now. If he didn’t dodge, he would be shot in the head.
"Damn," Xiao Feng's heart trembled. He had sniped at him on the second day of the Lunar New Year. Do you really think he was a soft persimmon? He quickly identified the direction below, and at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, he pounced on the two hundred people like a hurricane. A building meters away.
"****," a foreigner wearing a black jacket cursed on the rooftop. He didn't expect his reaction to be so fast, and he even dodged the sniper bullet. What made him most uneasy was that his death scope , Xiao Feng can no longer be found, where did he go?
The foreigner in black jacket is considered a qualified killer. When facing the target, if the first hit is unsuccessful, he will never strike again. He quickly disassembles the sniper rifle, puts it into the box, then carries the box and walks quickly towards the stairs. Walk away.
‘Bang’, just when the foreigner in black jacket reached the stairs, a powerful force came and hit him directly in the stomach. Then his body flew out uncontrollably and hit the ground heavily.
The foreigner in the black jacket had a face full of horror. What had happened? When he struggled to raise his head and saw the figure appearing in front of him, his heart trembled. It was him, and he turned out to be the target of his sniper attack just now.
"you……"
Xiao Feng's face was gloomy, he stepped forward, stepped on the chest of the foreigner in a black jacket, and asked in a cold voice: "Tell me, who asked you to kill me?"
"you……"
'Bang', Xiao Feng kicked away the foreigner in black jacket, glanced at the box that fell on the ground coldly, opened it, quickly assembled the sniper rifle, and then put the muzzle of the gun on his head: "I'm not in the mood to follow You're talking nonsense, tell me who sent you,"
"I, I am a killer, a prison-burning killer," the foreigner in the black jacket trembled in his heart. The cold muzzle of the gun made him feel like he was hovering on the edge of death.
"Burning Prison," Xiao Feng frowned. His first reaction was that he was from Poker and he wanted to involve Burning Prison. "You lied. You are from Poker. Your eyes have already told me the answer."
"Poker," the foreigner in the black jacket was startled: "nonono, I am not a poker person,"
Xiao Feng looked at the foreigner in the black jacket and said a code word for poker, but he didn't feel it at all. It seemed that he was really not a poker person, otherwise his eyes would have changed and he wouldn't be able to hide it.
Xiao Feng's frown deepened, why did the people in Burning Prison want to kill him, "Tell me, I have no enmity with you Burning Prison, why did you attack me?"
"Someone makes an offer and takes action. It's as simple as that,"
Xiao Feng was stunned and then nodded. It seemed that someone asked Burning Prison to take action. He thought for a while, took out his cell phone and dialed Fatty Dahai: "Hey, Fatty, there are people from Burning Prison who want to kill me, and now they are under my control." ,how should I deal with it,"
"Burning Hell,"
"right,"
"Have you confirmed your identity?"
"Um,"
"Then kill him," Pang Dahai said calmly: "I have escaped from Burning Prison. Even if I don't escape, the rules of Burning Prison are that failure means death."
"Okay," Xiao Feng nodded and hung up the phone: "I think you don't know who paid to kill me, right?"
"I, I don't know," the foreigner in black jacket trembled in his heart, he felt not very good.
Xiao Feng nodded, it seemed that Burning Prison was also kept in the dark. The other party clearly wanted to drag Burning Prison into it. He was really dark and sinister.
The bell rang, and Zhang Yu's voice came: "Brother Feng, where have you been? The memorial service has begun,"
"Well, I'll go back right away," Xiao Feng said, looking at the killer: "Actually, you are really lucky. Do you know who I am?"
"No, I don't know..."
"In the circle, they all call me 'Ace of Spades' or 'Demon Terminator,'"
"What," the foreigner in black jacket trembled violently. He actually wanted to kill the ace of spades.
"Goodbye, if you can die in my hands, you should be able to rest in peace," Xiao Feng said and pulled the trigger.
‘Bang’ at such a close distance, the bullet of the sniper rifle directly opened the opponent’s Tianling Cap, and blood sprayed out along with white slurry...
