Chapter 035 First confrontation, victory or defeat

It is a technical job to choose a big tree next to the mountain. For example, this first confrontation with Huang Hui was defeated on the weekend.

The reason is that the weekend's backer is Li Haotian, while Huang Hui's backer is Lu Shuaijie.

*'s death, although the cold gun is still under further investigation, there is still no clue. As the three heads of the Tiger Head Gang, his funeral was thought-taking and should not be shabby.

And the person who presided over the funeral was Lu Shuaijie. It's not that Li Haotian didn't fight, but he didn't win.

Therefore, the funeral time provided by Li Haotian for the weekend was 6 a.m. In fact, there was no error in this information, but Lu Shuaijie temporarily changed the time and advanced the funeral time by one hour.

Naturally, the group was late on the weekend, even if they were an hour earlier than the agreed six o'clock.

In Kangcheng, according to the customs left by the older generation, the dead are funerals, which is a first-class event. You can't be careless and be late at all, which is a big taboo.

It is no wonder that the whole audience will look at the weekend with a cannibal eyes.

The corners of Huang Hui's mouth raised slightly proudly, showing a successful sneer.

Judging from this expression alone, I don't like Huang Hui very much on weekends. His smile is too arrogant, as if he treats himself as a dog wagging its tail and begging for mercy.

As for what Huang Hui said next, it will be even worse on the weekend.

"Awei, the boss is buried today. This is the top priority. How can you be late?" Huang Hui said in a questioning arrogant tone, "Also, this is the family affairs of our tiger head gang. Why did you bring an unrelevant student?"

As soon as Huang Hui exited, he scolded A Wei and others for being late, and then satirized the weekend wearing school uniforms with hidden words. The exit was merciless. I can imagine how high this person's eyes are.

He didn't believe that Huang Hui would not know his existence.

After meeting with Li Haotian, Li Haotian has already let him join the Tiger Head Gang on the weekend and ordered someone to stab the tiger's head on the shoulder on the weekend overnight.

So, the weekend is not the "unrelevant" person Huang Hui said.

In addition, although it was the first time to meet Huang Hui on the weekend, it was impossible for Huang Hui not to secretly investigate the weekend for the seat of *, just as he also investigated Huang Hui's ancestors three generations in advance on weekends.

Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles, unless Huang Hui is a fool with tofu dregs in his mind.

So, I'm sure that Huang Hui said these words deliberately against himself on the weekend.

Originally, the weekend was also intended to be present in advance, at least earlier than Huang Hui, and then responsible for taking the portrait of *, but since Huang Hui has taken the opportunity, he has nothing to say on the weekend.

raised his eyes and showed a simple and honest smile. Without any hesitation on the weekend, he suddenly knelt outside the gate of *'s house and knelt in front of Huang Hui, who was still standing at the gate of the courtyard.

At this time, everyone is dumbfounded!

Is this man sick? Why did he suddenly kneel in front of Huang Hui?

The whole audience was in an uproar, and even A Wei and others couldn't hang in the face.

" boss, you don't have to do this. You still have to kneel down for Huang Hui. We don't need to mix with the people who follow you?" A Wei, standing behind the weekend, whispered to the weekend that several people behind A Wei had even begun to curse his mother.

And Huang Hui, who was originally stubborn and arrogant, was like being slapped in the face, hot.

What is self-indued? What is *? Huang Hui felt that he was himself. What was he excited about when he knelt down on weekends?

On the weekend, he didn't look at Huang Hui, who began to distort his facial muscles, nor did he look at other people kneeling with him, or even Li Haotian, who gave him a thumbs up from afar.

On the weekend, he stared at the portrait in Huang Hui's arms* and continued to talk to himself. However, his tone had changed from crying to roaring: "But, boss, why did you leave?"

"Why did you leave before I could see our Tiger Head Gang defeat the Hongmen beasts?"

"Which bastard fired a cold gun at you?"

" boss, don't worry. I swear to your portrait on the weekend that even if I risk my life, I will find the bastard who fired a cold gun. I will personally kill the enemy and avenge you!"

"My Tiger Head Gang! Kill! Kill! Kill it!" The weekend roared hoarsely. When he said this, he, who had been kneeling to the ground, suddenly stood up, with his attentive expression, which was very charismatic.

The next second, all the Tiger Head Gang stood up and roared: "Those who violate my Tiger Head Gang! Kill! Kill! Kill it!"

"My Tiger Head Gang! Kill! Kill! Kill it!" The sound lasts for a long time.

Then, the photo frame held by Huang Hui suddenly fell to the ground, and the glass of the photo frame shattered, and the sound was clear and harsh.

Huang Hui's face is so rich!

Fear? Guilty?

Even when the statue of * fell to the ground, he retreated in panic and hit the coffin behind him, which calmed his inner uneasiness.

"Is it you..." The weekend that captured this scene did not stop for a moment. Almost at the same time, the whole person had jumped in front of Huang Hui. He grabbed Huang Hui's collar and stared at Huang Hui's eyes almost fell down. "Did you kill the boss?"

Huang Hui, who was originally half a head taller than the weekend and almost twice as strong as the weekend, did not react and struggle after being caught by the collar on the weekend because of distraction, or because of guilty.

The weekend's eyes are really scary. Huang Hui doesn't understand at all. How can a handsome young man in a school uniform and look very honest have such a beast's eyes.

This is a cannibal eyes!

"No...no...not me..." Huang Hui was scared. I guess most of his courage was broken. He knelt down in front of the weekend with a plop. However, although he was afraid, he did not lose his mind. After kneeling in front of the weekend, he quickly turned around and knelt down in the coffin*, "Big boss... no... it's not me... ”

Huang Hui kowtowed hard as he spoke nervously, one after another, kowtowed loudly.

He usually doesn't do anything wrong and is not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night. Based on this alone, Huang Hui is suspected of killing *.

The next second, Lu Shuaijie appeared, in a straight black suit, at least 1.8 meters tall, and an expensive pair of gold glasses on the bridge of his nose, giving people the first feeling of being handsome and sven.

However, when he saw the fierce light behind Lu Shuaijie's glasses on the weekend, he didn't think Lu Shuaijie was a kind of Sven.

Lu Shuaijie stepped on a pair of shiny black leather shoes and quietly appeared in front of the weekend.

Lu Shuaijie's handsomeness is not inferior to the weekend at all. However, the temperament between his eyebrows always gives people a gloomy feeling, which is extremely dark compared with the masculine handsomeness on weekends.

"Huang Hui, what's wrong with you? If you want to cry, you have to wait until your boss is buried!" While talking, Lu Shuaijie's almost sickly white claws suddenly grabbed Huang Hui's suit collar. Huang Hui, who was still kneeling on the ground, had not realized what was going on. His whole body had been lifted by Lu Shuaijie, as if he were twisting a drowned chicken. Lu Shuaijie's wrist sank, and Huang Hui was smashed out of the courtyard by him. "It's shameful. Eyes!"

After saying this with a calm face, Lu Shuaijie glanced at the weekend standing in front of him and silently retreated to the crowd.

Kill the chicken and warn the monkey!

In the mind of the weekend, such an idiom suddenly popped up. In his opinion, what Lu Shuaijie threw just now was not Huang Hui, but his weekend. As for the sentence "disgraceful", it was also the weekend.

On the weekend, he clenched his fist, loosened it, and clenched it again. Looking at Lu Shuaijie slowly walking into the back of the crowd, he suddenly had an impulse to rush up and smash the golden glasses on the bridge of Lu Shuaijie's nose.