Oh oh, I remembered it, actually I didn't care much about him. I've never cared about him since you. That kid is a little clever. Later, he was asked by Congo, and later I had no impression of him. I really forgot if you don't mention it," said Fatty corpse awkwardly, "Sorry Feng...uh...Old Feng, is something wrong with him?"

Old Feng said casually: "Nothing happened, I just want to know his current situation!"

"That's how..." The fat corpse's laughter sounded extremely mysterious, "Hehe, at that time I said that your little brother named Kang Zhouzhou was from the police, and I guessed it..."

"Guess you!" Lao Feng said, "I have told you that it's not good to be too smart. Don't guess it for me. What's the point of guessing it? I just want to inquire about his recent situation. If you know, you say it, forget it if you don't know."

"There's nothing to do. I can't help you. I really don't know. I've been thinking about management, reform, and development of these things recently. I've never paid any attention to the gangster since I helped Cheng Qian do it. Haha, but..." Fei Zi smacked his lips and said, "I've heard about Uncle Kuang."

"Oh? Let's talk about it!" Old Feng asked with interest.

"I heard that he has been taking over the business left by Uncle Man recently, and even the largest Asian perimeter ball game of Uncle Man has taken down. Uncle Man himself has many territories and can't take care of Uncle Man's business now. I don't know what he wants. Uncle Man's Asian perimeter ball game has close financial transactions with Shuodun, the largest black market gambling company in Europe. If Uncle Man wants to take over the market completely, the rolling capital must be at least 30 to 40 billion. As far as I know, he can't afford such a big business. Now he insists on taking it down. I don't know what he wants to do," asked Fat Si. "Is it related to your little brother?"

What does the business of 30 to 4 billion yuan have to do with Kang Zhouzhou, a boy who has picked up soda cans? However, what Fei Zi said reminded Lao Feng of the matter. Lin Mao and Hong Limin seemed to have a good relationship. When he saved Hong Limin from the top of the mountain, he saw the two of them having a good conversation at the door of "Kamiao Manor". It is probably just discussing those conspiracies, pushing Hong Liqiang down the mountain, and changing Hong San's medicine. To be honest, Hong Limin did these things 100% for Hong San's legacy.

Lin Mao suddenly forced Liang Man's business. He was not that big but had such a big hat. Maybe there was Hong Limin's financial support behind him. Hong Li's hometown was mostly looking for Hong San. Thinking about Hong San's legacy, the two guys must have done a lot of tricks behind him for Hong San's legacy. Today, they were in Hong San's car. Looking at Hong Limin's appearance, it seemed that he had not had a quarrel with Hong San. It was impossible for people like Hong San to tolerate Hong Limin and raise traitors. When they often saw Hong San, they didn't see him bringing any bodyguards. Almost except Cheng Qian, they all came alone. Today, four big men in the area were just to attend Liang Man's farewell ceremony. Is it necessary to bring these people? Is it necessary to bring Hong San? What did Hong San want to do today?

Damn! Hong San's family is here, Lin Mao's family is here, and she is still attending Liang Man's farewell ceremony. There are so many anti-gang police officers squatting at the entrance of the cemetery, and so many people who seem to have nothing but are mortal enemies are in contact. This is a lot of excitement. Old Feng thought high and said, "I don't care about it."

"I asked you to help me take care of my little brother, and you don't care about him. You are so fucking unkind." Old Feng cursed with a smile.

"I...I..." Fat corpse smiled bitterly, "Your little brother has been following me for a few days and was attracted by Congo because of his hard work. Congo is my boss. I can't help but give him someone if he wants someone. Besides, your little brother is on par with Congo. Do you still need me to cover him? He has such a promising future. It's almost the same for me to cover him."

Old Feng said impatiently: "Okay, okay, don't talk to me anymore. Follow Cheng Qian and do it well. Don't talk to people from the past. It's better to talk less. I won't say much. You can do it yourself, and that's it."

"I understand. I haven't paid any of those guys before. I will be a... a good person. Haha, come out to gather somewhere else, I... I'll invite you!"

"Of course, I'll have a meal to you, haha!"

...

After waiting at the entrance of the cemetery for a long time, there were more and more people. Except for Hong San, he only brought four bodyguards and Hong Limin to come. Old Feng thought Lin Mao was just a family, but he didn't expect that many more came one after another.

Among them are big brothers in Lin Mao’s club, and even the tomb is filled with a bunch of hair dyed in colorful clothes and dressed in "non-mainstream". There are at least thousands of people participating in a farewell ceremony. Lin Mao transferred most of the people from the club. What do you want to do? This is not like participating in a farewell ceremony. It is clearly leading the team to fight with others!

After Lin Mao entered the cemetery, many gangsters came one after another. Most of these people, Old Feng looked familiar. Either they had fought special dealings with "soldiers and thieves", or they had seen them in the local information of the police department. The leaders of these clubs were not willing to be lonely, and almost all brought the main players out. These little brothers stood next to the cemetery with the little brothers of Lin Mao Club, forming a huge wave of people, gathered together in groups of three or five to smoke and chat, as if they were waiting to do something. Because Lao Feng had seen a lot of "pre-photos" of these gangster clubs before the "previous photos" of the fight. All the clubs participated in the farewell ceremony and sent so many things that were not related to their own affairs, the chance of fighting was really high.

The people have arrived almost. The younger brothers of various clubs have almost occupied the hills of the private cemetery of Mingyang Mountain. The mountains are full of people. There are at least tens of thousands of people. Damn, the illegal gathering alone is enough to bring all these nearly 10,000 people back to the police station for questioning, but I don’t know how much police force will be wasted. Moreover, if the police directly participate, they can only deal with it casually with illegal gatherings, and at best they cannot deal with these gangs with severe blows. The input and output are extremely disproportionate. No wonder the anti-gang team only came with two or three kittens. But even if it is not convenient to deal with these gangs directly with illegal gatherings, at least a group of riot police officers must be called. Otherwise, if there are so many people, what if they are really popular?

If this were the case in the past, such gangsters fighting each other would happen almost every day in the Bauhinia Flower Market. Each side would not give up if seven or eight people were waiting for victory. The police department would not give up. The police department could only do such things afterwards. They handled them casually afterwards, and there was no way to prevent such things from happening, mainly because there was a big problem with the mobility of the police force allocated by the police department.

Since Yue Wen died and Liang Man died, the police department has been changing its previous attitude towards the gangsters. Some time ago, two small clubs fought to grab territory. Before one side could kill another, the police department's ptu (mobile force) seemed to fall from the sky, controlling almost all the people on both sides, and successfully reducing the degree of casualties to the minimum. This not only shows that the police department is now fully capable of controlling the breeding and growth of the gangsters in Bauhinia City, but also shows that the main reason for the rampant gangs in Bauhinia City has not been that the balance relationship between the black and white "biological chains" cannot be broken, but it is simply that the attitude adopted by the police department on these matters is really negative.

In a "healthy" society, if the super "big cancer" of the underworld is not completely removed, there is no way to develop harmoniously. If the police department had already taken a positive attitude early in the morning and showed determination and confidence to completely remove the "big cancer" of the underworld, no matter how much the price it was sacrificed, it would not have caused this situation today. However, since we have the determination, it would not be too late.

However, two small clubs were fighting a while ago, and the police department dispatched a large number of puts to maintain it. Today, so many gang leaders gathered together and brought so many younger brothers to come. Why did the police department send a police officer from the anti-gang team of the West General District? Not to mention that they are like cannon fodder in front of tens of thousands of gang members, they can only stand up to ten. Without such professional riot prevention and treatment experience as put, it would be useless to come. What do these guys want to do? Is the police department back to the negative state in the past? Old Feng thought in confusion.

At this moment, the door of the vehicle in the anti-black team gathering place not far away was opened, and several policemen in riot suits came down from above. The other policemen were all casually dressed. When Lao Feng saw that he almost fainted, he turned out to be Luo Peng, who was leading the team. He only believed in the black and white "biological chain" and could not break that ghost name. No wonder he could only monitor without moving his troops. He was really a fool!
Chapter completed!