The answer is right!" Lao Feng smiled, "Because they cannot be our enemies for the moment with us. Even if it is not an enemy, it is also our obstacle. In order to make everything go smoothly, I have to temporarily feel wronged!"

"Chan Sir, you...what are you doing?"

"This..." Old Chen wanted to explain but didn't know how to explain it, and he was so anxious that he was sweating all over his head.

"What are you not doing, what are you not doing? Chen Sir just wants to play a game with you all, a fun game..." Old Feng said as he unloaded all the offensive weapons on them one by one, and removed all their mobile phones and other communication tools. He then brought the three policemen and Luo Peng into the car, and handcuffed them one by one with their own handcuffs.

The four of them were firmly "tied" into the car. After looking at the lack of external assistance, there should be no possibility of escape. Lao Feng smiled and said to the few people: "I'm sorry, I feel wronged for a while. If you feel bored, you can take a look at the monitor. Liang Man's farewell ceremony should be more exciting and very content, haha!"

After saying that, he locked the car door, pulled Lao Chen, who had been so big that he had just started running, and walked around the sky and walked around the cemetery and climbed into the wall behind the cemetery.

As soon as his feet hit the ground, his cell phone rang. It was Cui Ping called. In a short period of time, Cui Ping had already helped Lao Feng summon nearly 2,000 brothers from the boxing gym as Cui Yuanshan's instructions, and promised to arrive at the private cemetery of Mingyangshan within an hour. With such powerful gathering ability, and the gathering of people were all elites among the elites, if Cui Yuanshan did not open the boxing gym, he would not have a foothold in the Bombing Flower Market.

After introducing the situation at the scene to Cui Pingyi, Cui Ping easily agreed that he would definitely help Lao Feng settle it after coming, so that Lao Feng could do his own thing with peace of mind.

It’s not that they really want to fight and kill, they just need to control more than 10,000 young and dandy boys outside the private cemetery of Mingyang Mountain, and deal with these unprofessional fighters. More than 2,000 people are already more than enough.

The mourning hall in the private cemetery of Mingyang Mountain was already full of people, and everyone was either true or false. The expressions were consistently grief. He was bowing his head to pay silence for the passing of Liang Man. At this moment, Lao Feng and Lao Chen had already mixed into the crowd of people who were silence behind the mourning hall. Although almost everyone was wearing black material clothes, due to the large number of people, others did not find that two old Feng and Lao Chen were mixed in behind this black and solemn occasion.

After the silence, the pastor began a long discussion on Liang Man's lifelong merits and demerits. Everyone had already sat down. Old Feng looked around and saw that Hong San and Lin Mao and those who were some of the gangs in the Bauhinia Market were accompanied by Liang Man's relatives in the front row. Most of the gangs in Liang Man's relatives were Liang Man's relatives and friends during his lifetime. There were also relatives of the gangs in the Bauhinia Market in the farewell ceremony. They sat in a big "nest".

"When will I do it?" Old Chen asked in a low voice, pulling Old Feng's sleeve.

"Do you do it?" Lao Feng teased, "Do you want to go up and kill this priest who is so verbose like Tang Monk? I don't object!"

"Damn! It's time to be kidding," Old Chen frowned. "I mean..."

"I know, what's wrong with just kidding? Adjust the dull atmosphere!" Old Feng shrugged, "Wait a minute and see the situation. Today so many people are here. I always feel that something is going to happen. Let's sit and watch the show first."

"Oh!" Old Chen shook his head helplessly, "Then why should we come in so quickly?"

"Watch the show! Watch the show! Watch the show!" Old Feng glared, "I speak a foreign language, is it difficult to understand?"

Old Chen was choked by Old Feng for some reason. He was about to choke a few times and get the advantage, but someone next to him was stabbed: "Sir Chen, why did you come in in person?"

When he saw that it was the police officer who had arranged in advance before, Old Chen asked him to gather other colleagues in the cemetery outside the mourning hall and ask him to explain anything to him. Then he gave Lao Feng a blank look, and took a small step to endure the rolling eyes of everyone, taking the lead out of the hall at such an "embarrassing" time.

The pastor boasted by Liang Man, who was so sinful and evil, that he made Lao Feng feel sleepy and yawned deeply. He was about to lean on the chair and small, but after a while, he heard it behind him.

Smiling, looking back, it turned out to be Gu Qing, and couldn't help but be shocked: "You're here to do it."

"Shh!" Gu Qing, who was wearing a standard black "mourning uniform", frowned, indicating that Lao Feng should not speak when he was so serious.

"I didn't want to speak, but I was laughing just now. I don't know if I was laughing at me for being so happy!" Old Feng shook his head disdainfully and said, then turned his head back in front, so angry that Gu Qing really wanted to kick his head with his high heels.

"Let our merciful Lord send Mr. Liang Man to heaven, let us bless him, and make him proud of us in heaven... No... Don't... I haven't finished saying it yet, don't rush me down, Oh Maiga, merciful Lord, please forgive these ignorant people..."

?The irrelevant pastors made people listen to the flattering words that made Liang Man's family couldn't listen to. They quickly sent a safeguard to drive the fool pastor whom they invited. It was a bit self-aware. They dared not hope that Liang Man would go to heaven. They just hoped that there was a god who could help Liang Man get out of the hell and go into the oil pan. They would not be blown into "fried noodles". This was a very comforting thing.

As soon as the pastor was driven down, someone couldn't wait to run up. He was the leader of a medium-sized club in Bauhinia. As soon as he got up, he had already died. The underground industry of Bauhinia Flower Market needed to be reshuffled. Taking advantage of the fact that everyone wanted to hold a meeting, everyone discussed what to do in the future.

This was obviously for Lin Mao. After Liang Man died a few days ago, his territory and business were taken over by Lin Mao. Now Lin Mao forced all their leaders to "submit" to him. With oppression, there would be resistance. It seems that the good show is about to begin. This trip is really not in vain. Old Feng sat down and thought with gloating.

Liang Man's family originally wanted to prepare a series of memorial activities for him, but seeing that the farewell ceremony was about to turn into a gangster negotiation meeting, and the tea was cold, Liang Man was already dead. His family members who were powerless and powerful and could only be bullied could not dare to go up to stop him, so they had to retreat aside and give out the entire memorial hall, and let these "black" guys do it themselves. They can't control what they like.

The proposal of the leader was immediately questioned by several "hard fans" who supported Lin Mao. They said they should respect the deceased and negotiated after meetings. Now they should continue Liang Man's farewell conference instead of turning it into a negotiating conference.

The two sides argued, and one side refused to let the other side, and they were all fighting according to the "reason". For a moment, the originally quiet memorial hall became very controversial, even more than the vegetable market, and it was no different from the scenes of quarrels, cursing and even having to take action in the parliament.

Old Feng watched the lively scene coldly and secretly pointed out the number of people. In addition to the relatives, there were more than 30 gangsters who came to participate in the farewell ceremony of Liangman. Most of them were preparing to "anti-" Lin Mao. There were also two or three kittens supporting Lin Mao because they were not very capable. The benefits they gained from supporting Lin Mao were much greater than opposing him.

It is not difficult for Lao Chen to deal with these more than 30 people, but Lao Chen can't lift the machine gun and sweep them all to death. The chief must be famous, otherwise the police department would not be able to explain it, and Lao Chen would not be able to do this in front of so many relatives.

Lao Feng said that there was a way to help Lao Chen clean up the mess, and actually wanted to "scam" Lao Chen in first. Otherwise, Lao Chen might not have done it if he said that, but looking at the current hot scene where both sides were about to break out, it might be possible to really reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Looking at Hong San sitting in the front row, he and Hong Limin were still sitting there steadily watching. Hong San was not in a hurry to deal with his grandson and Lin Mao. Why are he in a hurry? Maybe Hong San will have to play some tricks in a while. Old Feng was too lazy to watch these guys fighting and negotiating for the sake of interests. He turned to Gu Qing with interest and said, "You haven't told me what you are doing yet?"

"Then what are you doing?" Gu Qing asked back. While gambling on the boat, Gu Qing saw with her own eyes that Liang Man was "forced" by Lao Feng and jumped into the sea and broke. Now Lao Feng was sitting at Liang Man's farewell meeting like nothing happened, and she was even more curious.
Chapter completed!