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Chapter 271: The Dust Settles

Today, the funeral home in the western suburbs is crowded with people, but it is different from the sad atmosphere of the past. The place where you see it today is full of solemnity. The owner of the funeral home is named Cheng. He knew that a big boss died today, so almost all the people who came to worship were big brothers from major gangs.

Boss Cheng had long been mentally prepared for this. Not only did he not look sad, but he was full of joy. He kept thinking in his heart how much convenience he would get after making friends with these big brothers this time.

You know, it is very common for people who are tragic in the Tao to die. This kind of bad luck that others are afraid of is a real joy for Boss Cheng. After all, they open a funeral home, and the truth and righteousness of making money for him.

So today, Boss Cheng specifically instructed the employees to serve these masters. If you leave a good impression, you will be rich in money from then on!

But Boss Cheng didn't expect that something went wrong in less than a day!

At this moment, outside the most luxurious mourning hall, there were already all kinds of burly men. These people were originally peaceful and stayed in the parking lot, never stepping into the gate of the funeral home, but at this moment they all got together and rushed outside the mourning hall.

What happened?

Boss Cheng looked at Lin Li's black suit from afar, and couldn't help but make a fuss in his heart, and secretly prayed not to fight here.

Although Boss Cheng is happy about the fact that people are going to die, if people die in his territory and many people die, I believe this funeral home cannot be opened. Who dares to come to turn a living person into a place where people die?

However, today God did not seem to be on the side of Boss Cheng. In less than ten minutes, cars came one after another. The door opened, and another group of extremely dangerous people jumped out of the car and joined the chaotic crowd.

More and more people came, and the crowds in front of the mourning hall became more and more surging. Looking roughly, it was almost a hundred people!

Boss Cheng looked at this scene tremblingly, and did not dare to ask why. He could only hide in the office area. The expression on his face was even worse than crying. He seemed to have seen the scene of flesh and blood flying in front of the mourning hall, and a golden star appeared in his mind.

"What are you doing!"

At this moment, Boss Cheng turned around and saw his secretary dialing tremblingly. He was frightened by Boss Cheng's roar.

"Report...report the police..."

Boss Cheng walked to the secretary two or three steps, snatched the microphone from the other party's hand, and smashed it hard on the ground, shouting: "You are crazy! Do you think you are long-lasting!"

After Boss Cheng shouted this, he felt a little relieved. He summoned all his employees and ordered sternly: "Stay honestly for me, no one is allowed to fart outside, otherwise the bosses will come to me by then, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

After saying this, Boss Cheng was too lazy to care about what these people would think. He turned around and walked to the balcony, staring at the increasingly intense anger outside the mourning hall, and his heart kept stirring up.

"Don't have any trouble, never have any trouble!"

At this time, Lang Zhentian didn't know that their actions were almost scaring the boss here to wet his pants. He just stood at the door of the mourning hall with a silent look on his face, looking at the person in front of him without retreating.

Most of these people have dealt with. After all, he was the number one general under Uncle Lin. Of course, this is except Chen Dong, and the people present are all the confidants of the bosses of each gang, so everyone is very familiar with each other.

Even Lang Zhentian saw several people treating themselves to dinner, bathing, and sleeping in women. But today, these friendships became worthless in Lang Zhentian's eyes, because he stood here for his boss, Uncle Lin!

Lang Zhentian raised his wrist and looked at his watch. The ten-minute deadline that Chen Dong gave him was getting closer and closer. In a hurry, he actually transferred nearly a hundred loyalists from Uncle Lin from all over the country, which shows how terrifying the power of the Lin family is!

Even the black dog and smoke gun that were deliberately transferred by Kong Jie had arrived. Although they were dusty, the determination on their faces was still full of blood.

Lang Zhentian looked at the brothers and knew that once he took action today, he would never have a way out. However, in order to protect the family business left by the old man in the coffin, he was willing to sacrifice his life without any regrets!

"Little Wolf! What do you mean? You asked us to wait for ten minutes, and we waited too, but what are the people you called for? Now ten minutes will arrive soon, so you can give me an explanation!"

"That's right, Xiaolang, we are usually brothers. If you make such a fuss today, can you really put all the bosses under house arrest?"

...

There were endless doubts and scolding, but Lang Zhentian didn't think it was moving at all. He just looked at his watch silently, and then prepared to issue an order to attack the brothers around him!

At this critical moment, the door of the back hall suddenly opened slowly.

When Lang Zhentian heard the movement, he turned around and saw Chen Dong walking towards Uncle Yu, and followed the bosses behind him. He felt relieved. The fight still did not start.

"Turtle, when will my little wolf keep his word? It's not yet ten minutes yet, aren't your boss coming out?"

"And you, A Shui, what did you scold me just now?"

Lang Zhentian knew that today's matter had finally been resolved, and a smile appeared on his face for the first time and began to tease at a few close brothers.

The big guys appeared together, and the subordinates who surrounded the mourning hall were naturally relieved. They apologized to Lang Zhentian and then greeted their boss loudly.

"Boss!"

"boss!"

"Uncle Yu!"

...

The big guys also responded one after another, and then blamed their subordinates for not obeying their orders and trespassing into the mourning hall. But no one could see that these big guys also looked like they had survived the disaster. Yu Shen, who was supported by a strange young man, had deep fear in his eyes.

But soon, someone discovered something was wrong, because two people were missing among the figures of these big guys.

"Uncle Yu, where is our Brother Biao?"

"Hey? Yes, why are our boss Hu gone?"

Yu Shen raised his eyelids and subconsciously looked at Chen Dong beside him, but he happened to see an extremely bright smile. His heart trembled slightly, then raised his hand and coughed, blocking his somewhat panicked look.

"Oh, Lao Hu and Biaozi are still discussing things in the back hall. You can go in and find them." Yu Shen said slowly, without any abnormality.

Everyone respected Yu Shen very much, and of course they would not question what he said. After hearing this, Yu Chengbiao and Boss Hu's dozens of subordinates walked towards the mourning hall. At this moment, Chen Dong happened to support Yu Shen to Lang Zhentian's side.

"When they go in, kill them all!"

Chen Dong still had a bright smile on his face, as if this sentence did not come from him. Lang Zhentian was slightly stunned when he heard this, then nodded, and for the first time he turned sideways and made way to the mourning hall, allowing the dozen or so men to enter in one after another.

But these people don’t know that this road leads to hell.

Chen Dong was not worried that the other party could make any waves, because he saw Lang Zhentian bringing dozens of people and quickly followed him, and all turned on the pistol's insurance.

A few minutes later, with a dull and rapid gunshot, Lang Zhentian walked out of the back hall as if nothing had happened and stood next to Chen Dong again. Chen Dong smiled and signaled to the bosses with his eyes, then waved his hand as if he was saying goodbye.

The big guys understand that from tonight, Lao Hu and Biaozi's gangs will be completely finished, because what they are facing is the blow of dozens of gangs destroying their surnames, thus completely erasing the traces of existence.

He sighed in his heart, but these big guys did not feel too sad about the death of rabbits and foxes, because Chen Dong had promised them that he would not want any of the flesh on these two families. How to divide it depends on the skills of these people!

In the underground world, only interests and strength are the most practical things. What kind of friendship and alliance are all bullshit!

Today, this young man named Chen Dong has shown enough strength and given them enough interest, so the other bigwigs have completely stopped. They know that the Lin family's industry is temporarily untouched, unless one day, the young man will die like Lin Xiaoshan.

Perhaps they were in a hurry to divide the industries of the two dead bosses, or perhaps they were afraid of the coldness that Chen Dong showed, and all the bosses did not dare to stop at all. They hurriedly called their subordinates to evacuate from the funeral home. The originally lively mourning hall suddenly became deserted.

It was not until this moment that a trace of fatigue finally appeared on Chen Dong's face. He rubbed his eyebrows weakly, and then said to Lang Zhentian: "Little Wolf, I've agreed with them. From today on, you are the Lin family's servant, and you have to take care of the things left by the boss!"

Lang Zhentian widened his eyes, unable to believe what Chen Dong said. It was not that he did not believe that Brother Dong had the ability to make those old guys let go, but that he could not believe that Chen Dong had handed over such a large industry to him!

"Brother Dong..."

Lang Zhentian opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Chen Dong waved his hand to interrupt it, and then sighed: "Don't say anything, I'll tell you to do it, just do it! I have something to do, you can call some brothers over, the boss likes the fun, and also, find more beauties to accompany the boss for the last time, and I'll come back to watch with you later."

After saying that, Chen Dong did not drag on the mud and turned around and walked out of the mourning hall. Logically speaking, even if it was a big deal today, he should have let go of the old man in the coffin without leaving, but Chen Dong had to leave at this moment.

He was going to meet someone and ask a question.
Chapter completed!
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