"I support Third Junior Sister's idea. We must give the Zhao family some color!"
Lu Lingxue also said angrily.
"I almost had an accident today. The Zhao family is too hateful. I must not swallow this bad breath!"
Ye Qingcheng was also extremely angry.
"I also support your view. The Zhao family is really hateful."
Su Wanwan also strongly agrees with other people's ideas.
The five senior sisters reached a consensus.
That’s to fuck the Zhao family!
"Thank you, senior sisters, for being so caring and supportive."
Jiang Feng smiled calmly.
Then he added.
"It is easy to deal with Zhao Jun and the Zhao family, so we are not in a hurry."
"Tomorrow is the grand funeral of the Zhao family, and I have to go and deliver a big gift."
"Wait until I finish delivering the gifts, and then I'll settle old and new grudges with the Zhao family!"
Except for Liu Ruyan, the other four senior sisters were a little curious and confused.
What kind of gift does the junior brother want to give to the Zhao family?
It's so mysterious.
Liu Ruyan smiled and said nothing.
The big gift was entrusted to her by her junior brother, and she knew what it was.
"Okay, let's not do anything for now."
"When junior brother is in need, just say a word, and I will lead the brothers of the Qinglong Society to destroy the Zhao family!"
Tang Yue said boldly.
It's not a big statement, but it can be done easily.
"Junior brother, don't forget me. I can also call a few thugs in the bar."
Liu Ruyan winked at her junior brother.
What she shouted in the bar was not a thug, but the Seven Kills that made even the killer organization fearful!
"Yes, yes, thank you senior sisters for your help."
Jiang Feng laughed and agreed.
What I was actually thinking about was that Zhao Jun's Wild Wolf Squadron had been completely wiped out.
There is no need to let Third Senior Sister and Fifth Senior Sister take action against that lonely man.
Wouldn't that be making a mountain out of a molehill?
How can you kill a chicken with a bull's knife?
The show will begin tomorrow.
After watching the movie, it was already early in the morning.
Jiang Feng and several senior sisters went to sleep separately.
the other side.
Zhao Jun couldn't sleep, still waiting for news from the Nanyang guy.
However, the Nanyang boy has long since fallen asleep.
Unless Zhao Jun also goes down, the two of them can't talk.
Tired of waiting, Zhao Jun called the Nanyang guy's number.
What responded to him was a cold and ruthless female voice.
The phone you dialed has been switched off.
Zhao Jun was shocked and angry.
Could it be possible that something happened to the last captain of his Wild Wolf mercenary team?
The elite team of twelve people has been completely wiped out!
Zhao Jun didn't know what his team leaders had experienced.
This is definitely not something Jiang Feng can do on his own.
Who is helping behind that kid?
Zhao Jun couldn't possibly figure it out.
He had no sleep all night.
the next day.
Jiang Feng had a good sleep and had a sweet dream.
In the dream, the senior sister appeared and kissed him passionately, almost breaking through the last line of defense.
At the last critical moment, he was woken up by the alarm clock.
Damn it, damn alarm clock.
After getting up, Jiang Feng prepared breakfast for the five senior sisters.
After breakfast, the senior sisters went about their business.
Originally, Senior Sister, Fourth Senior Sister and Fifth Senior Sister received invitations from the Zhao family and were supposed to attend the Zhao family's funeral today.
But none of the three people wanted to go.
unlucky!
Then Jiang Feng could only do it for him, after all, he still had to give a big gift.
He followed the third senior sister to the night bar to discuss how to give a big gift.
At the same time, the Zhao family.
Zhao Jun didn't sleep all night. He had two dark circles under his eyes and his eyes were bloodshot.
Today is his father's funeral.
His plan to sacrifice Jiang Feng's head completely failed.
What he needs to worry about most right now is making his father's luxurious funeral go smoothly.
As for Jiang Feng, he had to put it aside for the time being.
When his father's funeral is over, he will settle the score with that little bastard Jiang Feng!
"Brother, everything is ready. Our Zhao family's funeral today will definitely shock the entire Binhai!"
"Huh? Why does the elder brother seem to be in a bad state of mind?"
"Has Jiang Feng got it done? The highlight of the funeral is that kid."
Zhao Jie looked very happy.
Seeing that his elder brother was in poor spirits, he was a little confused.
"There's something going on over there with the surname Jiang, so don't worry about it for now."
"The most important thing for us today is to hold the funeral."
"Let the people in Binhai see that our Zhao family has not declined!"
Zhao Jun's face was inevitably a little embarrassed and he changed the subject.
Thinking back to his previous bold words, he wanted to cut Jiang Feng into pieces and bury him with his father, but now he has completely failed to do so.
"Brother, you didn't take down that little bastard Jiang Feng?"
Zhao Jie looked incredulous.
I thought to myself that with the strength of my eldest brother and a group of subordinates, how could they not be able to deal with one person.
"Don't ask, you should be busy as you should be!"
Zhao Jun suddenly became angry with embarrassment.
This little brother won’t pick up any pot!
"Okay, I won't ask anymore."
"Brother, don't be so angry."
Zhao Jie immediately didn't dare to ask.
I'm so scared of my eldest brother.
The Zhao family's funeral was held at Binhai's highest-standard international convention and exhibition center.
Others hold car shows, conferences, concerts and auctions here.
All are pleasant things.
But the Zhao family rented this place and held an unprecedented funeral.
I didn't want to rent the convention and exhibition center at first, and I didn't think it could be used for funerals.
But the Zhao family gave him too much money.
Now, the entire huge convention and exhibition center has been decorated as a funeral scene.
It is usually very popular, but now it has a somewhat strange atmosphere.
This grand funeral invited almost all the prominent people in Binhai, and it was unprecedentedly large.
Of course, the media will not miss this hot spot and will follow and report the whole process.
It is difficult for Binhai people not to pay attention to this funeral.
On the Internet, there are also a large number of people paying attention.
The Zhao family, mother and son, sat in a black hearse and headed to the funeral site.
Mother Zhao was holding a carved rosewood urn, inlaid with gold and jade.
This small box is said to be worth more than three million.
The small houses that many living people live in are not worth this price.
However, not all of the contents in the small box are ashes.
Because at that time, Zhao Hongda was shot and killed by Jiang Feng and his car.
This box of ashes was collected by the police from the wreckage afterwards, and all kinds of debris were mixed in.
Seriously impure.
But the Zhao family could only make do with it.
In front of the hearse were twenty Rolls-Royces driving the way.
Behind, there is a procession of hundreds of luxury cars of all kinds.
If the motorcade had not been playing mournful music along the way, passers-by might have thought it was a wedding procession.
The convoy was backed up for several kilometers, causing traffic jams.
When the car owners on the road knew it was the Zhao family, they dared not speak out.
The motorcade arrived at the Convention and Exhibition Center in a magnificent manner.
The Zhao family, mother and son, placed the urn in the mourning hall.
The two Zhao brothers went to welcome the guests who came to attend the funeral.
Guests have been arriving in an endless stream, and everyone who comes is a well-known person in Binhai.
The head of a famous family, the boss of a large company, a distinguished political figure, the boss of all walks of life...
At this time, Jiang Feng was driving to the convention and exhibition center alone.