The Black Dragon team, which was exactly the same as yesterday, gave off an even stronger sense of pressure at this moment.
after all:
Yesterday, nobody knew where this convoy came from or who was inside. But now everyone knows, and the atmosphere created by the arrival of bigwigs from the city and county has added even more prestige to the Black Dragon convoy.
soon.
The Black Dragon Motorcade was parked in front of He's courtyard.
Whoosh...
A large number of young men dressed in black suits got out of the car.
Still dressed in black, wearing black boots and black umbrellas! But this time: everyone's right arm was wrapped in white cloth.
Black and white combined!
The sense of gloom and oppression became even more intense!
tread!
Qin Jiang got out of the car, his right arm also wrapped in white cloth. Then Zhu Zheng, Si Jiu, Wang Tao, Zhao Shanhe and others came to Qin Jiang's sides and followed him to the He family compound.
Whoosh...
The onlookers frantically made way for those on both sides, and even those behind, whose faces were distorted from being squeezed, dared not shout.
It was all because of that incredibly domineering young man!
"Qin Jiang!" Chen Gun couldn't help but whisper.
Snap!
Brother Dao slapped him across the face: "Damn it! How dare you call Master Jiang's name like that? You're asking for it!"
Glug!
Chen Gun was seeing stars from the beating, but he didn't dare to retaliate. Firstly, the person who hit him was his backer, Brother Dao. He realized that calling out the other person's name in public wouldn't normally be a big deal, but who was this person? The head of the Black Dragon Gang, a top big shot in the Northern Province, and even the legendary future head of the Northern Province's underworld. Could he just casually call out the name of such an existence? To put it bluntly, it was a provocation.
...
This moment:
Regardless of Brother Dao, Brother Qilin, the big shots from this city, or the big shots from the county.
They all greeted Qin Jiang and the others as they approached.
"Hello, Mr. Jiang!"
"Hello, Mr. Jiang!"
"...."
They didn't dare call him Brother Jiang directly, but instead called him Master Jiang, which shows how much they respected Qin Jiang.
A person's name, a tree's shadow!
Huasheng!
Dragon Soars!
Tiger's might!
...
They were all more powerful than them, and they all had higher status in the underworld, but now they are all either dead or crippled.
In addition, they had all heard some things about Qin Jiang's background, saying that his connections with the public security system were extremely powerful.
this...
This made those of them with shady pasts even more afraid!
...
now.
Qin Jiang showed no smile or even a nod to these influential local figures.
Zhu Zheng asked:
What are you doing here?
...
What are we here for?
Dao Ge and the others were taken aback.
What do you think we're here for? You call us in the middle of the night and scare us like that, how could we not come? Now that we're here, you pull this stunt... You really know how to play games.
But what could Zhu Zheng and the others say?
Qilin: "We heard that Grandpa He from Longtougou Town was being buried today, so we came here to pay our respects."
Dao Ge: "Yes!"
The others nodded in agreement; although they had all come for this reason, this was the only explanation they could give now.
Zhu Zheng frowned but didn't say anything.
It wasn't that he was pretending! His original goal was to get some of the city's prominent businessmen involved. He knew that his brother Jiang didn't particularly like these gangsters, but he also knew it wasn't that Lu Nan was incompetent; once the message was sent out, these people would inevitably get the news and come.
As expected, Qin Jiang didn't even glance at Brother Dao and his group, nor did he need to. In fact, he wouldn't even see them for a few years. These currently powerful figures in the underworld would all be gone in a few years.
None were spared!
The scale of the crackdown is astonishing!
It was precisely because he witnessed the situation in later generations that Qin Jiang became convinced that there was absolutely no future in mingling in society.
He strode towards the courtyard.
Sudden.
Wu Laoliu rushed out: "Master Jiang! Ancestor Jiang! It was our Wu family's fault, it was all Xiao Si's doing! That son of a bitch, the child actually did such a heinous thing! He has already committed suicide out of guilt. My Wu family is willing to give 300,000... no... 500,000 to express our sincerity..."
He said the number was 500,000!
The presence of these big shots today made him realize that 100,000 was not enough; he would have to pay more.
Whoosh...
Several Black Dragons members immediately blocked Wu Laoliu's path.
Wu Laoliu: "Brother Qilin...please say a word for me..."
"grass..."
Dao Ge kicked him, yelling, "Who the hell do you think you are? You think you can negotiate with Master Jiang? What! You think you have someone backing you up? Who's going to give Master Jiang face if they don't support you?"
He glanced meaningfully at the Qilin.
Qilin:.....
Enraged, he rushed forward and brutally beat Wu Laoliu, and even his henchmen and other members of the Wu family joined in the beating:
"Ouch...my leg...my kidney..."
"Stop hitting me... I was wrong..."
"Waaaaah..."
The Wu family members were beaten and screamed in pain...
...
now.
Qin Jiang ignored the situation outside.
The Wu family!
A family on the verge of extinction is not worth considering.
He looked at Mr. He and said, "Uncle He! It's time! Let's prepare for the old man's funeral..."
Uncle He: "Ah...okay!"
His mind was completely blank; he was overwhelmed by the events of the day and couldn't react. Not only him, but the other members of the He family were the same until Qin Jiang spoke, at which point they finally came to their senses.
immediately.
Everyone hurriedly welcomed Qin Jiang and the others into the He courtyard.
...
Dao Ge, Qilin, and the others hurriedly followed them inside.
But Qilin angrily shouted at his brother, "Keep hitting him, hit him hard, no matter if he lives or dies..." His voice was loud, clearly meant for Qin Jiang to hear, in order to completely sever ties with the Wu family.
Brother Dao: "Hehe...."
He was very happy today. Regardless of whether he had befriended the Black Dragon, he had at least seen his nemesis, the Qilin, suffer a setback.
...
now.
Everyone's attention finally shifted from the people to the mourning hall.
Funeral hall!
The words written in black on a white background directly in front are:
[Mr. He Wenbin's Memorial Hall]
On both sides, a mourning couplet was written in black characters on a white background!
Below.
It was an incredibly heavy nanmu coffin, with a portrait of Old Master He on it. The left, right and front sides of the coffin were covered with various flowers, and the ground was completely covered with the finest red carpet. The entire He family courtyard was shrouded in white cloth.
Left and right of the mourning hall.
Hundreds of Black Dragon personnel stood neatly on both sides (the He family compound could only accommodate so many; any more would not fit).
On either side of these Black Dragon personnel were 49 band members, and even a number of large drums. All of them had white cloths tied around their right arms, and there were several hundred more Black Dragon personnel outside, all with white cloths tied around their right arms and serious expressions.
...
This scene:
Extremely solemn and dignified!
Even after seeing it for a long time, people still couldn't help but marvel at the grand scale and luxurious setting of the funeral hall...