Chapter 214 Camel Funeral
Lin Feng was not joking.

As the legal representative and CFO of a company in my previous life, I almost mentioned the existence of basketball training.

He hates to take the blame.

No matter how much money the boss gave him at that time, Lin Feng didn't feel the slightest bit disturbed - I will take the blame for you at any time, I am making money with my own life.

That's part of the deal.

It's all just business.

After traveling through time and joining a club, it becomes even clearer.

Everything is business.

Xi B's entire family was wiped out by Lei Yaoyang, and the matter was over after Hongxing obtained compensation from Tung Sing.

Business!
Jiang Tiansheng was ambushed by a knifeman set up by Crow and three others. Lin Feng was ordered to negotiate with Dongxing Aben, and the matter was resolved after receiving compensation.

Business!
Lin Feng really doesn’t think there’s anything good in having others block bullets for him.

This is the obvious sign that he does not fit into this society.

After being annoyed for a while, Lin Feng suddenly stopped being depressed - someone wants to block bullets for you when you are in danger, and you are unwilling to do so?

How pretentious!
Thinking of this, Lin Feng felt quite self-deprecating.

Li Fu came up again:

"Brother Feng, it's the call from the third sister-in-law."

Lin Feng picked up the phone and asked:

"Yaoyao, is everything going well for you?"

Ding Yao smiled and said:

"It went very smoothly."

"I have already received a call from Song Zihao and that sinister henchman Tan Cheng."

Lin Feng said with a smile:
"Why do you say that someone is insidious?"

Ding Yao said mercilessly:
"That guy is obviously a vicious snake, but he pretends to be a harmless rabbit. But he doesn't look like a harmless rabbit, which is annoying."

"It's okay for people to be ambitious, but he went too far."

"Song Zihao is an old-school gangster. If Tan Cheng openly said he wanted to get promoted, Song Zihao would definitely give him a push."

"It's a pity this guy chose the wrong path."

Lin Feng laughed:

"Tan Cheng was hired by Mr. Yao to kill Song Zihao. Tan Cheng is just a pawn. How can he make his own decisions?"

Ding Yao laughed and said:

"Sooner or later, Mr. Yao will get rid of this kind of person."

Lin Feng asked:

"What did Song Zihao say?"

Ding Yao commented:
"Song Zihao is an old-school gangster, but he is too old-school. He always thinks brotherhood is more important than anything else."

"Society is constantly evolving, and he doesn't know how to adapt."

"It would be nice if his boss was a reasonable man."

"Then Song Zihao still has a chance of survival."

"Luckily, he was smart enough to become your disciple. Otherwise, he would have gone to jail or hell."

Lin Feng laughed and said:
"Song Zihao is the helper I found for you."

Ding Yao laughed and said:

"I am very satisfied with Song Zihao."

"Well, Mark Lee is not bad either. He is very good at using his dual guns."

Lin Feng wondered:

"Lee Mark is there too?"

Ding Yao nodded:
"If he didn't know Tan Cheng's true identity, Li Mark might not come; but now that Tan Cheng has been exposed, he will definitely come."

"I plan to help them get rid of Tan Cheng first, and then give each of them the position of hall master."

"They definitely can't return to Hong Kong."

"Just stay in Yiwan and help me."

"I want to develop the Tri-Union Gang, and I'm just short of manpower."

Lin Feng asked:

"Is there enough silver paper?"

Ding Yao's voice is very charming:
"That's enough."

"If it's not enough, my eldest sister said she would use the family fund to help me."

Every time Lin Feng heard Ding Yao say this, he felt strange.

Whose family foundation specifically invests in the community?
It seems like there is no one else here except their family?
Lin Feng has high standards and demands on women.

Not an ordinary person can enter his house.

He Min is an elite teacher at an international school, Le Huizhen is a top reporter at a TV station, and Fang Ting is the successor to Fang Jinxin and a reporter for a financial magazine.

Ding Yao is Lei Gong's sister-in-law and a woman with great ambitions.

Her biggest dream is to help a man achieve success, and Lin Feng is the man she has chosen.

However, Lin Feng wanted her to develop in Yiwan, so Ding Yao had to follow Lin Feng's advice and stay in Yiwan.

The women in the Lin family all have their own careers, which is something that Lin Feng supports.

Everyone will receive a subsidy amount for developing their own business. Ding Yao's business is a community, so He Min will treat her equally and provide her with financial assistance.

"What impression do these two people have of you?"

Ding Yao laughed and said:

"It doesn't matter what impression they make of me, as long as they are your subordinates."

Lin Feng reminded:
"They will be your right-hand men and left-hand men in the future. You must do your best to subdue them."

Ding Yao smiled and said:
"Do not worry."

"It's not easy for me to show up now. After all, Lei Gong is not dead."

Lin Feng said calmly:
"If Lei Gong knows what's good for him, it wouldn't be a big deal to let him live a few more years."

"If he doesn't know what's good for him, let him come to Hong Kong and I'll send him off."

Ding Yao was even happier. Lin Feng's domineering attitude made her obsessed:

"I saved it, husband."

"By the way, husband, I found an interesting guy."

Lin Feng smiled and said:

"Who did you find?"

Ding Yao laughed and said:

"There is a Songlin Gang in Yiwan called Zhou Chaoxian, who is a very interesting leader."

"This guy has great ambitions, but his methods are rather crude."

"He wants to run for Congress..."

"I don't think highly of him."

Zhou Dynasty first?
Mazda spokesperson?
Lin Feng exclaimed:
"Yaoyao, you have a good eye. Zhou Chaoxian is a typical gang member."

"It's not difficult for you to subdue him."

Ding Yao was overjoyed:

"Hubby, I knew you had a way."

Lin Feng shrugged:

"If it were an ordinary person, I wouldn't suggest you take it, but Zhou Chaoxian...he still has a bottom line."

There are basically no good people among those who hang out in gangs.

According to the general moral point of view, Lin Feng, Li Fu, Wang Jianjun, Luo Tianhong and others are not good people.

However, when it comes to making money, the first priority.

As long as you have a bottom line, we can cooperate.

No one wants to get close to someone who has no bottom line.

Take the Crow from Dongxing for example. That guy even dares to chop down Guan Erye, who is the faith of the society. Who dares to play with him?
People who have no reverence in their hearts are the most lawless, and it is not surprising for them to do anything.

Lin Feng explained:
"Zhou Chaoxian is insidious, cunning, cruel and domineering, but one thing is that he is sincere to his wife."

"If you want to conquer him, just start with his wife."

"But don't use overbearing means, use gentleness."

"People who are out there are always looking for the strong. As long as you are stronger than him, he will submit to you."

Ding Yao seemed to be thinking about something.

"This guy wants to run for parliament, which is basically impossible."

"I got wind that he's going to be fooled."

"Given this guy's personality, he definitely won't agree."

"There will definitely be a bloody storm by then."

"What you need to do is very simple..."

Ding Yao thought for a moment, and suddenly her eyes lit up:
"I just need to wait patiently for him to fall into a desperate situation, and then help him out."

Lin Feng laughed:

"We don't do things that are just icing on the cake. If we do something, we have to do it to help people in need."

Ding Yao nodded:
"Honey, I understand."

The two talked for a while, and Ding Yao suddenly asked,

"Hubby, Brother Kun is about to hold a dragon head banquet. Should I go back?"

Lin Feng was speechless:

"If you want to come back and get together with me, that's fine. But if you want to attend Brother Kun's Dragon Head Banquet, forget it."

Ding Yao was stunned:

"why?"

"Brother Kun doesn't like me?"

Lin Feng chuckled:

"Brother Kun doesn't dislike you, he just doesn't like you guys..."

"Silly girl, Brother Kun is still single. You guys take turns hanging around in front of me, and Brother Kun gets scolded every day."

Ding Yao laughed wildly:

"Then I will go to my mother's place with my elder sister and the others every day after I go back, and ask him not to invite us to the celebration!"

Lin Feng gave a thumbs up:
"Yes, yes, that's it."

Lin Feng hung up the phone in a good mood and threw the phone to Li Fu, but the latter soon called again:

"Brother Feng, it's Ding Ye's call."

Lin Feng felt a strange look on his face, thinking that this guy was really annoying.

"Boss, what do you want?"

Liang Kun sighed heavily:
"There is something troublesome that I need you to do."

Lin Feng said angrily: "How can you order your younger brother around like this?"

"You are the leader of the society, so you should give me some benefits."

"When you were the head of the hall, you kept ordering me around. Now that you're the head of the hall, you're still ordering me around?"

Liang Kun said in distress:
"I just want to be alone... I won't make any more noise. You can take people to the New Territories later."

Lin Feng was startled:
"To the New Territories?"

Liang Kun sighed:

"Today is the camel's funeral. You are the straw sandals of our Hongxing. Go and send the camel off on behalf of the society."

Lin Feng was surprised:
"Is this faster than a thin B?"

"Can't even wait three days?"

"The camel died in mysterious circumstances, and now we're starting the funeral procession?"

Suddenly, Lin Feng felt something was wrong.

"Boss, when did you receive the news?"

Liang Kun shrugged:

"Just now!"

Lin Feng suddenly became alert:
"It tastes a little off."

Liang Kun explained:
"Ayao also said it was wrong, so we called a few familiar clubs and asked them. Brother Chang, Uncle Deng, Shen Ye and others said they also just found out about it."

Lin Feng sneered:

"Boss, I'm afraid Dongxing did this on purpose. You were going to hold a dragon head banquet tomorrow, but Dongxing suddenly held a funeral for Luotuo this afternoon?"

"No matter how you look at it, it's malicious."

Liang Kun was silent for a while, and finally said:

"We have also thought of this, but there is nothing we can do. It's the rules of the martial arts world... I guess we have to trouble you to make a trip."

Lin Feng said cheerfully:
"I'll go right away."

Liang Kun reminded:
"We can't lose face for Hongxing."

Lin Feng smiled and said:

"We are brothers in this life, you can rest assured that I will do the work."

Liang Kun was really relieved:
"Okay, I'll leave it to you!"

Lin Feng hung up the phone, sneering in his heart.

According to the rules, when an important person's funeral is held, the body is usually kept for three days before the funeral begins.

It's only been two days, and you can't help it?
There are ghosts!

Lin Feng silently checked the records of the intelligence system and had an incredible guess in his mind.

But, this is not Hongxing’s business, and Dongxing has nothing to do with Hongxing’s business no matter what.

"Xiao Fu, let's go to the New Territories!"

Li Fu prepared the car immediately.

The relationship between Tung Sing and Hung Hing is very complicated. The two groups both fight and cooperate. However, in the early days of the barbaric society, after the sphere of influence of the two groups was demarcated, Tung Sing has been trying to change the power map of both sides for decades, but has never succeeded.

So it continues to this day.

The scale of the camel's funeral was much larger than that of Xi B.

It is one thing that the camel's status is higher than that of a thin B, but the most important thing is that the New Territories is a big rural area, which allows Dongxing to perform freely.

The funeral can only be held in a small funeral home in Causeway Bay. How small is it?
In the front row, the twelve big bosses of Hongxing were barely standing.

Camel funerals are completely different.

Camping in the open air.

The scene is as big as a football field.

There are five assault vehicles outside!
Just as Lin Feng and Li Fu were about to go over, Zhang Guozhan, who was fully armed, came over to greet them:
"Mr. Lin, is it inappropriate for you to come today?"

Lin Feng gave him a strange look:
"Chairman Luotuo has passed away. We are all from the Hongmen lineage. Isn't it normal to burn incense for him?"

Zhang Guozhan wanted to say something, but in the end he sighed and stepped aside.

Liang Zhihong whispered:

"Sir, isn't that Lin Feng from Hongxing? He's here on behalf of Hongxing to watch the ceremony and send off the camels, right? Why are you stopping him?"

Zhang Guozhan glanced at him:
"You do not understand!"

Liang Zhihong said angrily:

"If I don't understand, can you tell me..."

Zhang Guozhan still sighed:
"It's a secret."

Liang Zhihong was choked to death.

Zhang Guozhan glanced at Lin Feng's background calmly, feeling a little regretful. This smartest guy in the society couldn't get around the society's circle after all.

Trouble!
Zhang Guozhan's thoughts were scattered, and he inexplicably thought of his beloved general when he was with Xingsheng.

Fortunately, it was not him who came this time, but the white-headed old man.

Liang Zhihong didn't get the answer he wanted, but he wasn't angry. It wasn't just one or two days that his boss had been acting like a riddler.

Sooner or later it will become clear anyway.

"Sir, was the camel's funeral too hasty?"

Zhang Guozhan was brought back to his senses by his words and immediately nodded:

"Well said."

"This funeral was not just hasty, it was too hasty."

"The camel is the dragon's head after all, but it didn't even stay for three days. It's too hasty!"

Liang Zhihong asked in a low voice:
"Is there something wrong here?"

Zhang Guozhan looked at him strangely:
"You ask me?"

Liang Zhihong nodded, and Zhang Guozhan said unhappily:

"If I knew, would I stand guard here with you?"

Liang Zhihong remained silent. The atmosphere was a little awkward, so he just made small talk:
"Sir, there are quite a few people here today."

Zhang Guozhan sighed and said:

"Luotuo's seniority is very high in the martial arts world, and his prestige in the martial arts world is also high."

"The older the society, the more high-profile people they sent. For example, even Chuanbao came from Heliansheng, and Bai Touweng, one of the three giants, came from Hexingsheng."

“On the contrary, there are not many people coming to the newly established societies.”

Liang Zhihong insisted on going against him:
"The time at Hongxing isn't long. Lin Feng is here. He is one of the twelve hall masters, and the most trusted of the current hall master, Liang Kun!"

Zhang Guozhan was choked to death, staring into his eyes and yelling:

"I want to go."

Liang Zhihong was puzzled.

Zhang Guozhan narrowed his eyes slightly:

"Yes, although Hongxing and Dongxing have a good relationship, there is no need to send Lin Feng... Is there something fishy going on here?"

Today is different from the past. Lin Feng’s status in Hongxing is extremely high.

The friendship between the two brothers in Mong Kok in the past was a benchmark among benchmarks. It is rumored that Lin Feng put in a lot of effort for Liang Kun to become the leader of Hongxing so quickly.

Lin Feng is the most trusted confidant of Liang Kun's confidants, which is a well-known fact in the underworld. Although he is the most famous straw sandal in Hongxing, he doesn't need to attend Camel's funeral, right?
What is it that the police don't know?
Zhang Guozhan was a little annoyed.

This is especially true after the bigwigs from various societies arrived one after another.

"Please don't let anything happen."

"The world is already chaotic enough."

"If something really happens..."

Zhang Guozhan absolutely couldn't dare to imagine that scene.

At this time, he really wanted to get some information - if only Fenghuangzi could tell him the inside story. But even Fenghuangzi might not know this kind of inside story, right?

Jingle Bell!
There was a rapid ringing of the phone.

Zhang Guozhan picked up the phone and his pupils suddenly contracted.

It's Fenghuangzai calling.

Zhang Guozhan got out of the car immediately and took out his phone:

"it's me!"

"The prince said that there was news from Hongxing that the ambush of Luotuo and Jiang Tiansheng was done by Crow, Wu Zhiwei, and Lei Yaoyang."

"Even Camel was suffocated to death by Crow in the East Star Society Hospital."

Zhang Guozhan staggered and almost lost his balance:
"Is there any mistake?"

He saw with his own eyes what Fenghuang said about the three people wearing mourning clothes and being filial sons and grandchildren to Luotuo!

Phoenix replied seriously:

"Nothing wrong."

"Hongxing and Dongxing have reached a deal on compensation."

"But in order to protect the reputation of Dongxing, only a few big guys know about this matter."

Zhang Guozhan said angrily:

"What are the uncles of Dongxing doing?"

"And you still allow Crow and others to live?"

"If this precedent is set, the martial arts world will be in chaos."

Phoenix said:
"The prince said that Dongxing's uncles had already made a comprehensive plan for Luotuo's funeral. No matter what, Crow and the other three are doomed to die."

"That team of knifemen is also dead."

Zhang Guozhan was silent for a long time:

"Got it, take care of yourself."

The other side hung up the phone.

Zhang Guozhan put away the phone, rubbed his face hard with both hands, and forced himself to calm down.

He was a little bewildered.

Who the hell could have imagined that a camel would die like this?
Even if you die in the attack of a knifeman, it is better than being suffocated to death by your own apprentice on the hospital bed, right?

Unable to help himself, he took out a Camel cigarette and took a deep puff, which made him cough due to the choking.

Liang Zhihong came over following the sound and said worriedly:
"Sir, smoking so much is not good for your health."

Zhang Guozhan shook his head slightly and smoked in silence.

Liang Zhihong wanted to persuade him, but thinking of the other party's temper, he didn't dare to.

After finishing his cigarette quickly, Zhang Guozhan took a deep breath:
"Tell the brothers to be on high alert and be prepared for any unexpected incidents at any time."

Liang Zhihong opened his mouth wide:

"Sir, this is a camel's funeral. Who would use violence at a camel's funeral?"

"That's a taboo."

"Won't Dongxing hate this for the rest of his life?"

Zhang Guozhan asked back:

"What if it's someone from Dongxing?"

(End of this chapter)

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