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Chapter 309: Chaos in the Mourning Hall

"A Xiao."

"A Xiao."

"A Xiao"

The relationship between the Ni family and Dongxing is very close. At least on the surface, Ni Kun and Luo Tuo are also old and unremitting. From a business perspective, the Ni family is an upstream big dealer, and Dongxing is the Ni family's biggest customer.

Therefore, for everyone who didn't know the inside story, it was not only reasonable for Ni Yongxiao to burn incense, but also half of her own.

Besides, Ni Yongxiao also had Ni Kun's black veil on his arm, which was considered a sympathy, and everyone could not help but feel closer. Therefore, everyone took the initiative to greet Ni Yongxiao, which looked very friendly.

Ni Yongxiao looked calm and restrained, so he naturally came to Ni Kun's coffin, looked at it for a long time in a daze, then took three incense sticks, went up respectfully, and bowed.

I can't see anything either.

"Axiao, let me introduce you to you. This is Shu Ling, the new dragon head of our number gang. Although Shu Ling is young, she is the same generation as your father. Sister Ling, this is Ni Yongxiao, the son of Uncle Kun."

"Sister Shui Ling" Ni Yongxiao reached out to shake hands with Shui Ling.

"A Xiao, I grew up so big in a blink of an eye. Everyone is my own. Your father had a good relationship with me when he was young. I hugged you when you were a child."

"I also heard from my father mention Sister Ling. He said that you are a hero among girls. If you were not retiring from the world, but had been in charge of the number help, my father would not have set up his own business at the beginning."

Shui Ling was stunned when she heard this.

Does Ni Kun have such a high opinion of me?

It's impossible! The relationship between them was not very good back then.

"Oh, that's so good? Then now, Sister Ling is back now, and the number gang has been unified. Everyone is originally a family, and we can be a family in the future."

As soon as these words were spoken, the mourning hall suddenly became quiet, and even the big guys such as Jiang Tiansheng and Long Gen couldn't help but lose their composure for a moment.

What do you mean? Is it necessary to annex the Ni family?

This is bullying the other person's Ni family.

The big guys looked at Ni Yongxiao with interest, wanting to see how this accountant who had just entered the world responded.

As a result, Ni Yongxiao smiled and said, "Okay. Now is an extraordinary moment. Everyone has a hard time. We should be united and overcome difficulties together. If Sister Ling doesn't dislike me, I will be your hall master?"

Wow~

Now, even in the mourning hall, everyone couldn't help but make noise.

Is this Ni Yongxiao so useless?

So easily swallowed people?

Dongxing is OK. When Camel was there, it gradually eroded the number gang. Now that Camel is dead, she wants to take back the Ni family? This world is really going to change.

Jiang Tiansheng and Long Gen glanced at each other quietly, and saw fear in each other's eyes, and they already had the slightest sense of alliance.

However, Shui Ling's face not only disliked, but also suddenly became particularly ugly.

Because since the following five elders died in prison and quit Tsim Sha Tsui, the Ni family has become more and more like a pure white powder wholesale dealer, rather than a gangster, and there are no other businesses except white powder.

But the problem is that Shui Ling doesn't plan to sell fans anymore! She came out again just to kick the white fans out of the club, and gradually turned into a regular business like Hong Xing.

What is the Tun Ni family doing? Are you trying to find trouble for yourself?

"Axiao, you are too polite. Ni Kun was not a superior or subordinate in his early years. Later, he set up his own business. Who in the world knows that he is actually the same as the leader of the first society? Now that he has just left, I will take you away. Who am I? The Taoist will say that I bully my brothers and sons. According to the rules of the Hongmen family, three swords and six holes are required."

"No, Sister Ling, Tiaozi grabbed me tightly. I was asking you to protect me. You are an elder, so you won't be helping me."

At this moment, the other number gang owners also saw something wrong and started to speak: "Yes, sister, everyone is a family, and we are not bullying them when the Ni family comes back. If you think it is unethical, you can let Axiao be our second-road marshal. I, the Golden Retriever Tiger, have both hands and feet to agree."

"That's right, sister, it's like the Ming Cult in martial arts novels. After you abdicate, our number gang will be divided into pieces. Uncle Kun is equivalent to the Tianying Cult. Now the six major sects are besieging Guangmingding. People are willing to return, so how can we keep it out?"

"My lips are dead, my teeth are cold. If we don't care about the Ni family at this time, what will the brothers on the road think of us?"

Of course, the owners of the Number Gang are willing to incorporate the Ni family. After all, if everyone is in the same club in the future, it will be much more convenient to buy goods. The Ni family does not occupy a territory and is strong in the army. There are only benefits but no harm.

Seeing this, Shui Ling couldn't help but feel a little angry.

She originally wanted to slowly draw her, but after all, she had just become the leader.

Now I can only showdown.

"Everyone, since I have said that, I will no longer hide it. I think that the white powder in Hong Kong is destined to be the general trend. Tiaozi is serious about sweeping white powder now. Even if we fight Tiaozi, even if we win a hundred times, as long as we lose once, it will be doomed. On the contrary, even if Tiaozi loses a hundred times, as long as we win once, it will not be considered a loss."

"As the saying goes, wherever the wind blows, the grass falls, and under the general trend, manpower is difficult, so I suggest that from today on, the number will give up the white powder business."

"Crazy~"

The mourning hall was even more uproar.

For a moment, except for Luotuo’s own wife and children, no one cared about Luotuo. Everyone slapped the table in the mourning hall and started arguing.

"Damn, you're so angry. Everyone in Hong Kong knows that our number gang is a rice bowl with white powder, and there are more than 100,000 people. If you don't sell white powder, you can support us."

"No, sister, I have been selling fans for more than ten years. At the age of time, don't you want me to change careers?"

"It's been decades, and I've been doing this. If you want to change it now, everyone will feel uncomfortable."

Of course, although most people object, there are still people who support her.

"Not really, after all, I'm going to return. You haven't heard of how to fight drugs in the mainland, right? Lunke's sentence is a little bit serious and he will be shot."

"What are you afraid of? I'm still 12 years away from returning. At worst, we will immigrate at that time."

"Immigrate to your mother, we who are bigger can be removed. The entire club can all move away if there are more than 100,000 people. Can we all move away? How much money can we make?"

"Yes, what my elder sister said makes sense. It's easy to make money now."

Everyone is a gangster, and the entire number gang has just been integrated recently. When the quarrel starts, they naturally can't help but swear. When they say swear, the scene naturally becomes a little uncontrollable. Not long after, the funeral hall is in a mess, almost as if it is about to fight.

The camel's little grandson hugged the camel's portrait and started crying with a wow.

No one cares.
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