On the second day of the Lunar New Year, the year has not passed, so it should be full of joy, but the Hai family is in sorrow.

Hai Dongbo was dead. This big man who had been roaming the underground world for decades died at home on the afternoon of the first day of the first lunar month. He left with a smile without any pain when he died.

Haiming personally called Xiao Feng and said that the person he was most grateful to before his father died was him. The Chinese New Year was over and his wish was over. He was no longer afraid of death and faced it calmly.

The largest funeral home in Jiuquan City has luxury cars everywhere at the door, and even caused traffic jams for a while. A large number of traffic police were dispatched and finally blocked the entire road and no longer allowed unrelated vehicles to pass.

Citizens were shocked. Some big shots died. Such a scene was like this. Many insiders knew that Hai Dongbo’s memorial service was held here today.

As a giant in the underground world of Jiuquan and an old senior who once unified the underground, he is admired by others. Even Feng Laoer, known as the "Jiuquan Hei. Taoist Father", rushed over in person. He has a great relationship with Lao Hai.

The third young master of Tianmen came and brought several senior brothers from Tianmen to commemorate this old senior. Except for Tianmen, all the bosses of all the clubs of all sizes were present, which shows that the status of Hai Lao in the Jiuquan underground world is high.

In addition, everyone knows that Hai Dongbo and Xiao Feng are friends for ages. With Xiao Feng around, everyone dares not to give him face. The heads of several major forces will be present in person, even if they really can't arrive, they will send representatives to come.

Xiao Feng also came. He wore a black windbreaker and black sunglasses, and Huo Wu, who was also wearing a black leather jacket, appeared at the door of the funeral home.

"Xiao Feng is here." As soon as the two appeared, they immediately caused a sensation on the scene. Many people were amazed. It seemed that the rumors were true. The relationship between Hai Dongbo and Xiao was extraordinary.

"The underground queen is here too."

Discussions were everywhere, while Xiao Feng and Huo Wu walked straight into the funeral home. Haiming, who received the news, quickly came out.

"Brother Ming, I am sad to change." Xiao Feng took off his gloves and sunglasses and shook hands with Haiming.

"Yes." Haiming nodded: "Get in quickly."

"Okay." Xiao Feng waved his hand, and the younger brother carrying a huge wreath behind him quickly carried the wreath in.

When he arrived at the venue, Xiao Feng saw Hai Dongbo in the coffin. He was so thin that he was no different from when he was alive except closing his eyes.

"Brother Ming, we are not outsiders, you can go and do it first." Xiao Feng said to him when he saw Haiming beside him.

Haiming nodded: "Okay."

"Mayor Hu Feng presented a wreath..." A shout came from the door, and Haiming was stunned and walked out quickly.

"City Party Secretary Xia Changchun puts out a wreath..."

"Huang Weijing, director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, puts a wreath..."

Many people were shocked that Hai Dongbo had such a great face. As a figure in the underground world, even the official wreath was sent by the official.

Many people know that the official is not for Hai Dongbo, but for Xiao Feng. Moreover, Hai Dongbo has long been bleached, and on the surface, he also has an official identity. He is a National People's Congress representative and a philanthropist in the city.

Therefore, only a few big bosses from Jiuquan dared to participate. Otherwise, they would definitely not participate, which is a taboo in the officialdom.

"Brother Feng." Huo Tian and others greeted Xiao Feng.

"Well, it seems that there are quite a lot of people coming today." Xiao Feng nodded and found a place to sit down.

"Didn't you say that whether a person succeeds in his life depends on his memorial service. It seems that the old man will succeed in his life." Zhang Yu said lightly.

Xiao Feng nodded: "Well, Mr. Hai has a respectful status on Jiuquan Road. Didn't you see that Feng Laoer has come? If Mr. Hai didn't let go back then, he would probably not be Feng Laoer as he is now."

As he was talking, Feng Laoer came over: "A Feng, Mr. Hai said, let the Hai family's territory be merged into Tianmen."

"Well, even Haiming threw it to me. I'm going to let him manage the entertainment capital, which will be a treasure pot from now on." Xiao Feng nodded: "Old Hai deserves me, and I can't be sorry for him."

"Okay, the entertainment capital is almost done."

"I haven't been to see it, I heard it's about to be capped."

"Okay, I'll go somewhere else." It can be seen that Feng Laoer was in a bad mood and turned around and left.

"I'll go out to smoke a cigarette, too." Xiao Feng took out the cigarette and walked outside.

When he came outside, Xiao Feng lit a cigarette and took a few sips. After circling his lungs, he slowly vomited out: "Old Hai, go all the way."

Xiao Feng recalled the first time he met with Mr. Hai. He was not very famous in Jiuquan at that time, but Mr. Hai was optimistic about his potential and promised to let him build an entertainment capital in the Science and Technology Plaza and let Tianmen enter the city center.

The impression that Mr. Hai gave Xiao Feng was that he was smart, or wiser, and was more accurate. He was a person who had experienced great storms and waves. He had been ups and downs throughout his life and was the leader of the road in Jiuquan. At his peak, he retreated bravely, abdicated and gave way to the wise, occupied the territory in the city center, and had a close relationship with his next godfather, Feng Laoer.

Feng Laoer was grateful. When he controlled Jiuquan, 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. He also knew that involvement in gangs was not a long-term solution. He accelerated his own bleaching and established the Feng Group, and then once again let Jiuquan enter a state of diversified differentiation, and four major gangs appeared.

Next is the strong rise of Tianmen, which is in line with the general trend of the world, "Divine division will lead to unity, and long-div division will lead to the separation" once again, and once again unify the underground world of Jiuquan. I wonder where Tianmen will go.

The third young master of Tianmen didn’t know, and Xiao Feng didn’t know either. They were all people who pursued the process. In the end, they didn’t want to think about... Where is the future, life and death. Xiao Feng has now completely opened up, and his state of mind is like a rock.

After smoking a cigarette, Xiao Feng flew away the cigarette butts. Just as he was about to turn around and return to the venue, he suddenly felt a sense of bad premonition burst out. Without thinking, his body shook and disappeared from the spot.

"Bang" a high-speed spinning orange-yellow sniper bullet hit Xiao Feng's position just now. If he didn't dodge, it would be the end of a headshot.

"Damn." Xiao Feng felt a stern in his heart. He sniped at him on the second day of the Lunar New Year. Do he really think he is a soft persimmon? He quickly distinguished the direction and rushed towards a building 200 meters away at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with his naked eyes.

"****." On the rooftop, a foreigner wearing a black jacket cursed. He didn't expect that the reaction was so fast that he actually dodged the sniper bullet. What made him most uneasy was that Xiao Feng could no longer be found in his death scope. Where did he go?

The foreigner in the black jacket is considered a qualified killer. After facing the target and failing to succeed in one blow, he will never make a second strike. He quickly disassembled the sniper rifle, put it in the box, and then carried the box and walked quickly towards the stairs.

‘Bang’, just as the black jacket foreigner first arrived at the stairs, a powerful force hit him and hit him directly on the stomach. Then his body flew out uncontrollably and hit the ground hard.

The foreigner with black jacket looked shocked. What happened. When he struggled to raise his head and saw the figure appearing in front of him, his heart trembled. It was him, and it turned out to be the target he had just sniped.

"you……"

Xiao Feng's face was gloomy, he stepped forward, stepped on the chest of the foreigner in the black jacket, and asked coldly: "Say, who asked you to kill me?"

"you……"

‘Bang’, Xiao Feng kicked the foreigner in black jacket away, swept the box falling to the ground coldly, opened it, quickly assembled the sniper rifle, and then pressed the muzzle on his head: “I’m not in the mood to talk nonsense to you, tell me who sent you.”

"I, I am the killer, the killer of the prison burning." The foreigner with the black jacket trembled in his heart, and the cold muzzle made him feel like he was wandering on the edge of death.

"Ran Zhuang." Xiao Feng frowned. His first reaction was that this was Poker's person and wanted to involve Ran Zhuang. "You are lying, you are Poker's person, and your eyes have already told me the answer."

"poker." The foreigner in black jacket was stunned: "NONONO, I'm not Poker's person."

Xiao Feng looked at the foreigner in black jacket and said Poker's code, but he didn't feel anything. It seemed that he was not a Poker's person, otherwise his eyes would have changed and he could not hide it from him.

Xiao Feng frowned even deeper, why did the people in the prison kill him? "Say, I have no grudges and no grudges with you, why did you attack me?"

"Someone bids, and the prison attacks, it's that simple."

Xiao Feng was stunned and nodded immediately. It seemed that someone asked Lanzhuo to take action. He thought for a while, took out his cell phone, and dialed Pang Dahai: "Hey, fat man, there are people from Lanzhuo who killed me, and now I have been controlled by me. What should I do?"

"Rimble the prison."

"right."

"Have you confirmed your identity?"

"Um."

"Then kill it." Pang Dahai said lightly: "I have escaped from Lanzhu. Even if I don't, the rules of Lanzhu will fail and die."

"Okay." Xiao Feng nodded and hung up the phone: "I think you probably don't know who bid to kill me."

"I, I don't know." The foreigner in the black jacket trembled in his heart, and he felt that it was not good.

Xiao Feng nodded. It seemed that Lanzhu was also hidden in the dark. The other party clearly wanted to pull Lanzhu in. It was really dark and silly.

The ringtone rang, and Zhang Yu's voice came: "Brother Feng, where are you going? The memorial service has begun."

"Well, I'll go back soon." Xiao Feng finished speaking and looked at the killer: "Actually, you are really lucky. Do you know who I am?"

"No, don't know..."

"In the circle, they all call me 'A Spades' or 'Demon Terminator'."

"What," the foreigner in the black jacket trembled, and he actually wanted to kill A.

"Goodbye, if you can die in my hands, you should be able to rest in peace." Xiao Feng said and pulled the trigger.
Chapter completed!