At Ni Kun's funeral, Ni Yongxiao and other members of the Ni family had serious expressions.
The funeral was neither big nor small, and many media reporters came to the scene to take pictures with their cameras.
Of course.
Among them, the police officers who were present at the scene to maintain order were indispensable. Although there was no direct evidence that Ni Kun was the leader of the society, everyone knew it.
At the funeral, everything went according to normal procedures, and there were no emergencies.
The media reporters who originally wanted to capture some information saw that it was unremarkable, so they left one after another.
Near the end.
There has been no news in the past few days. Han Chen, Gandhi, Guohua, and Wen Zheng, who had not been heard from, appeared at the scene one after another by car.
"Depend on."
Chief Inspector Huang Chusheng, who was sitting in a police car and watching the scene, looked at Han Chen and others who got out of the car one after another. He immediately raised his hand and patted the guy sitting in the car:
"Everyone cheer up. Han Chen and the others show up and get out of the car."
The Ni family has always been under the police's radar. The murderer of Ni Kun's death has not yet been caught. They also know about the disappearance of four people who spoke to the Ni family.
There are rumors in the circle that the Ni family is in turmoil. In order to prevent the turmoil and the community from fighting, this is the purpose of their coming here.
"Bang."
The sound of doors closing after getting out of cars was heard one after another.
Huang Chusheng, with eight or nine of his men, walked quickly toward Han Chen and the other four talkers who had parked their cars on the side of the road and walked inside.
A group of people got ahead of Han Chen and others and blocked their way in, blocking the way with their arms akimbo.
"stop."
Huang Chusheng put his left hand on his waist and lifted up the hem of his open suit, intentionally or unintentionally revealing the gun holster on his waist.
His eyes quickly swept across the four people and finally landed on Han Chen:
"Han Chen, what are you four doing here?"
"Depend on."
Han Chen raised his hand and flicked the hem of his suit, and touched his hair with great ease, with a big smile on his face:
"This is a funeral parlor. Why do you think I'm here? I must be here to pay homage to someone, but am I here to pay homage to you?"
"Watch your words!"
Huang Chusheng's face turned cold: "I advise you, it's best not to cause trouble today, otherwise one or two of them will be dragged away."
"Sir, I am a good citizen of Hong Kong Island."
Han Chen stepped forward and stepped directly past Huang Chusheng: "If you have evidence, you can pull me away now."
Talking room.
Behind him, Gandhi, Guohua, and Wen Zheng walked in, not forgetting to glare at Huang Chusheng.
Come inside.
Han Chen had already put on a serious expression. After a few people walked through the process, they came to Ni Yongxiao's side: "Ah Xiao, my condolences."
"good."
Ni Yongxiao looked at Han Chen and said nothing.
At this moment.
Outside.
A group of people walked in quickly.
Front.
Lin Kun, who was wearing a black suit, walked at the front. He had a short haircut, and the white hair mixed in made him look a bit more aura of a boss.
Ji Bu, who was also wearing a suit, followed behind him, followed by the white-haired Aji and the blue-haired Luo Tianhong.
One left and one right.
Two big red sticks appeared.
"Sir Huang!"
The police officer looked at Lin Kun, Ji Bu and the other four people who were approaching but were full of aura:
"What are these people doing here?!"
"them?"
Huang Chusheng quickly glanced at the four people. After thinking briefly, he waved his hand to indicate to his subordinates to let them in. He sneered slightly at the corner of his mouth and said, "It's interesting. It's fun for dogs to bite dogs."
soon.
Four people came inside.
"Um?"
Han Chen's eyes shrank visibly, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he looked at Lin Kun and the four of them: "What are Lin Kun doing here!"
Ni Kun, Lin Kun and Ji Bu of the Ni family have no interaction at all.
Ni Kun is dead, what will Lin Kun do?
He subconsciously looked at Ni Yongxiao who was standing aside, and Ni Yongxiao happened to be looking at him too. The two looked at each other from the air, their eyes sharp and deep.
"Brother Chen."
After Guohua looked at Lin Kun and his party over there, his original relaxed state no longer existed. There was a trace of worry in his eyes, and he looked at Han Chen with some uncertainty:
"These guys."
"What's wrong?"
Han Chen frowned and glanced at Guohua, and scolded angrily: "You are the talker after all. Between the four of us, are you still afraid of him?"
"..."
Guohua's lips moved a few times and then stopped talking.
"Achen."
After Lin Kun saluted, he stepped in front of Han Chen and looked at him condescendingly: "It's been a long time, no see. It's good. Now I can be the talker in the Ni family."
"Brother Kun."
A smile appeared on Han Chen's face, and he looked at him calmly: "It's been a long time indeed. After all, it should have been four or five years since I last saw you, right?"
"Five years!"
Lin Kun stretched out his right hand and waved it in front of him, with a smile on his face: "I remember this day very clearly, and I dare not forget it."
Then.
His eyes fell on Guohua, who was sitting next to Han Chen. He simply glanced at him and then stopped looking at him. He pointed at Guohua and shook it to the side:
"Get out of the way, I'll take this seat."
in the tone.
Full of disdain.
"I won't leave."
There was a trace of displeasure on Guohua's face. In front of so many people, Lin Kun didn't look at him at all, and spoke as if he was giving orders to his younger brother. This made him lose face.
He pointed to the empty seat next to him: "You can sit there, you are not suitable to sit here."
"hehe."
Lin Kun looked at Guohua and chuckled, then the smile on his face disappeared in vain and became extremely fierce. He stared at him with wide eyes. The aura from his body exuded a sense of oppression:
"I let you go!"
"I'll take this seat!"
behind.
Aji and Luo Tianhong locked their eyes on Guohua.
If Lin Kun gave him a full sense of oppression, then these two people gave him a sense of sharpness, making you feel that they might take out a sharp knife to kill someone in the next second.
"..."
Although Guohua was a talker, he had never faced such a battle before. The little Guohua had no attitude at all in front of Lin Kun. Under Lin Kun's solemn eyes, he unconsciously moved from his seat like a ghost.
stood up.
"hehe."
Lin Kun smiled again, and the smile on his face returned to the previous one. He sat down next to Han Chen and patted his shoulder: "Brother Chen, I still feel safe sitting next to you.
.”
"hehe."
Han Chen smiled indifferently, first glared at Guohua who was leaving, and then his eyes fell on Ji Bu who was standing next to Lin Kun and looked up and down:
"This is Brother Kun's leader, Ma Jibu? He's tall and pretty, with a pretty face."
"Brother Chen."
Ji Bu took a step forward and came to Han Chen. At 1.82 meters tall, he looked like a complete giant in front of Han Chen, who was only 1.6 meters tall and was sitting in a sitting position:
"Thank you for the compliment, Brother Chen. People who don't know me like to call me pretty boy."
There was a pause.
He then added: "Of course, people who like to call me pretty boys have already gone to the streets now." Then he stretched out his hand and gestured to Aji and Luo Tianhong who were standing behind him:
"Brother Chen must know them very well, but since this is the first time for everyone to meet, I still need to introduce them. These are my two top horses, Aji and Tianhong."
"I think back then, Brother Chen stole Zhongxinyi's place, and Aji accompanied Tianhong to go to the field. Tianhong killed all of Brother Chen's men alone, and Aji didn't have the chance to take action. It's really a pity."
"hehe!"
The smile on Han Chen's face stiffened for a moment, and then he nodded: "Yes, yes, it seems that he is indeed qualified to be a red flower double stick, but his skills are useless. In what age is it now? If you have a gun, who cares?"
What a skill."
"Pah, pah, pah."
Ji Bu raised his hands and clapped: "Brother Chen is right."
then.
He looked at Gandhi who was sitting next to Han Chen: "Get up, I will take this seat."
"..."
Gandhi looked up at Ji Bu. Behind his thick black-rimmed glasses, his eyes met Ji Bu's and flickered.
"What are you looking at! Four-eyed boy!"
Compared with Lin Kun, Ji Bu was much more direct: "I told you to get out of the way, and if you don't, I'll let Aji carry you away. It's your choice what to do?!"
"Grass."
Gandhi raised his hand and tugged on the collar of his Polo shirt, stood up with his knees pressed on his knees and said, "Okay, you guys are great. We just have the same seat. If you want to sit down, I'll give it to you."
"Thanks."
Ji Bu bared his teeth and sat down with a smile.
This time.
Han Chen's left and right were sandwiched between Ji Bu and Lin Kun.
"Get up!"
Luo Tianhong walked up to Wen Zheng and waved his hand impatiently: "What are you still doing sitting here? You don't even wink. Is this something you can sit on?!"
"..."
Wen Zheng stopped talking and silently stood up and left.
Ni Yongxiao stood nearby and witnessed the whole process here. He pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and felt a little calmer. Lin Kun's performance made him more confident.
The momentum of the four people who were still united was instantly shattered, and Han Chen was instantly separated.
The atmosphere on the field suddenly became weird.
The process proceeds normally.
Lin Kun folded his arms and sat next to Han Chen, saying a few words to him from time to time. Han Chen followed the conversation with a calm expression, and the two of them were like old friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time.
Half an hour later.
In a high-end office conference room nearby.
The original table.
Ni Yongxiao sat in the main seat.
beside.
It was Han Chen, Gandhi and other four talkers.
"Brother Kun is gone."
Han Chen took the initiative and said: "It just so happens that we are all here today. Let's talk about the club."
"no problem."
Ni Yongxiao naturally took over the topic and waved his hand to stop Han Chen who was about to continue talking: "However, before we start talking, I want to invite someone over."
Finished.
He turned to look at the door: "Brother Kun, come in."
The door opens.
Lin Kun and Ji Bu appeared at the door of the conference room, strode in, pulled out the stools opposite Han Chen and sat down.
"..."
Guohua and others were speechless for a moment.
Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and they all showed a little uneasiness.
moment.
The atmosphere in the conference room became tense with the appearance of Lin Kun.
"no.""
Han Chen looked at Lin Kun and Ji Bu who appeared here and narrowed his eyes: "Ah Xiao, I don't understand. You asked Lin Kun to come in to listen to the affairs of our club. What's going on?!
"
"Oh, Brother Chen, look at my memory."
Ni Yongxiao patted his head in embarrassment, with a big smile on his face: "That's it, let me explain it to you. It just so happens that you know what it is."
He leaned forward and rested his elbows on the table: "As you know, I just came back for a few days. There are too many things in the Ni family that I can't handle. It's just right, Brother Kun.
I have a good relationship with my father, so I went to ask him for advice."
"I'm still young, and I don't know what to do with many things at home. I originally wanted to find you four to talk to, but aren't you all busy? I can't find you in a few days."
He smiled very politely: "I have no choice. I want to ask you for help but I can't find anyone, and Brother Kun is very willing to teach me, so I asked Brother Kun to be my master and teach me something."
There was a pause.
He squinted at Han Chen: "And we have now reached a new cooperation. Do you remember that the Ni family has shares in a communications company? I have already given half of the shares to Brother Kun, and our cooperative relationship has become stronger.
.”
"!"
Han Chen's eyelids twitched violently and he glanced at Lin Kun. He was extremely surprised. How could the communications company be targeted by Lin Kun and the others?!
They definitely did this on purpose.
Ni Yongxiao clearly caught Han Chen's expression in his sight, and he felt confident instantly.
"You see, Brother Kun and I are both teachers and friends."
The expression on Ni Yongxiao's face remained unchanged: "On this occasion, I naturally asked him to come over and help me check things out."
"Not much to say."
He entered the topic and made a gesture of invitation: "Let's talk about our club, you can start."
"very good!"
Han Chen nodded, with a very stiff smile on his face: "It turns out that you have reached an agreement with Brother Kun a long time ago. Since you brought outsiders to the club meeting without our consent, there is no need to continue.
.”
He said very bluntly: "I don't like Lin Kun. Since you cooperate with him, I will not be involved in the Ni family's affairs from now on. Today is the day to hand over the responsibility to the Ni family. I, Han Chen, will start from today."
I won’t give in to the Ni family from the beginning!”
"that's all!"
After learning that half of the shares of the communications company had been divided by Lin Kun, Han Chen stopped acting.
The goal of the boss above is the shares of this communications company. Lin Kun and the others have already come in. This matter is no longer under his control, and there is no need to continue.
He stood up from the table and looked at Guohua and the other three people who were sitting next to him: "I, Han Chen, are done with the Ni family. I won't hand over the numbers anymore. It's up to you to do whatever you want."
"I won't pay any more!"
Guohua stood up and said: "Let Lin Kun and others come in and have fun!"