Chapter 109 Funeral

The three real power bosses of the previous generation of the Mo family stood up to support Mo Yiyi at the same time. Although they did not make a clear statement, everyone knew that it was the situation. After all, Mo Tianen was assassinated by the current Qing Gang, and the target was directly pointed to Mo Zhiyan. Moreover, there are still three uncles and uncles above. Why can't it be his turn to sit in this position? Set.

However, Mo Zhiyan's methods are extremely cruel. Everything he does is extremely purposeful. Naturally, he will not do anything uncertain. Just before the night of the assassination of Mo Tianen, almost half of the leaders in power within the whole youth gang have been captured by him by various means. It can be said that Mo Zhiyan looks arrogant on the surface. Zhang Wei's domineering is not because he is Mo Tianen's son and the young master of the Qing Gang. The biggest reason is that he has such arrogant capital.

Although the power of the Youth Gang is at its best, Mo Zhiyan is not the boss of the Youth Gang after all. Without such an identity, the brothers below will not obey him. Originally, he wanted to take this opportunity to threaten the old guys who supported him to elect him as the new gang boss of the Youth Gang, but he didn't expect Mo Yiyi to Dare to appear here openly, and it seems to have been premeditated with those old guys.

He didn't deal with these uncles and didn't want to arouse more suspicion from the brothers below, but sooner or later, these people will die. Now they suddenly jump out and openly support Mo Yiyi, and things are a little tricky!

Mo Zhiyan's face was gloomy and terrible. The noise outside just now has made him feel something wrong. Although he sent someone out to inspect and didn't find anything wrong, he knew that she must be making trouble when he saw Mo Yiyi appear at this moment.

The last time he was insulted by Ye Feng, Mo Zhiyan did not see Ye Feng's appearance, but his eyes fell on Ye Feng's body and frowned slightly. He seemed to be a little surprised by this strange man. He secretly speculated whether this guy would be a helper from where Mo Yiyi, a cruel woman, came from, but their youth gang Generally, it is not the turn of outsiders to intervene, which is not only because of the nature of their gang, but also related to the special rights of the Qing Gang in Modu!

Mo Zhiyan didn't care much about Ye Feng, a stranger, but the three uncles had to make him have some scruples. Although the youth gang still continues the old rules, even so, the current youth gang is not the same as before. It is not the gang boss who has the final say. Naturally, these gangs that can continue to flourish, It has its own management system and an extremely strict hierarchy.

If Mo Yiyi is supported by these three uncles, it is still quite unfavorable for Mo Zhiyan. At least it is still difficult for him to take office smoothly, but even so, he still has the majority of the advantages.

When others saw such a situation, their faces couldn't help changing, especially those who were pinched by Mo Zhiyan's braids. Their hearts were already extremely entangled. If Mo Zhiyan ascended smoothly, maybe they could still breathe a sigh of relief. At most, they were just pinched in their hands by the other party. There was no mistakes, and there was no problem. But if Mo Yiyi joins up with her three uncles to compete for a seat with Mo Zhiyan, things will be difficult to control.

In the face of inner uneasily, more people remained silent, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward. In the hall, only Mo Yiyi worshipped, and the others stood still and watched the girl's behavior motionless.

Mo Yiyi finished offering incense, but didn't say much. She just took Ye Feng Wang Qi and three uncles back aside and waited for others to continue to worship, without the intention of making trouble on the spot.

The worship process lasted for more than an hour. The atmosphere in the hall was dull and depressed, but no one left early. Instead, Mo Zhiyan kept looking at the crowd and occasionally made some small movements, which seemed to be planning something.

At the end of the worship ceremony, Mo Zhiyan stood up and said a few words and ordered his younger brother to push the coffin out. Someone outside had already prepared the hearse and directly pulled it to a cemetery in the suburbs. The others drove closely behind him.

The funeral convoy is lined up on a vast street, with police cars following them on both sides. Although it looks a little strange, the superior department specially approved the police car to escort them for safety. This is also for fear that someone will make trouble halfway and cause internal fighting among the gangs. Once there is a large-scale casualty accident, the impact is too bad. Relevant departments will also be severely punished.

In fact, the current Youth Gang is a relatively formal gang organization in Modu, and many businesses are also operated according to the rules. There is no contact with such businesses as pornography, gambling and drugs. Of course, private illegal and criminal incidents are only small-scale illegal acts. The gang will regularly clean up. It can be said that all the industries of the Youth Gang It has been bleached and has entered formal channels. There are also special leaders to take care of it. Some bigwigs of the gang are also regarded as shareholders. Many people only take dividends and do not participate in profits, but their tradition has been preserved. In the eyes of outsiders, they are still regarded as illegal organizations of the underworld nature.

Mo Zhiyan has always felt that such a formal business has too much restrictions on the development of gangs, and the profit of the operation is too small to develop the strength of the Youth Gang. His concept is essentially very different from Mo Tianen. Basically, the money they can get after bleaching, even their lives It is difficult to guarantee, which is why many younger brothers below will support Mo Zhiyan to take office, because only he can bring substantial benefits. Of course, the source of such benefits will not be a formal way.

With so many network resources, the Qing Gang has laid the foundation in the demon capital. There is no shortage of thrifters, and the supply of goods is even more sufficient. As long as it is properly operated, the Youth Gang is bound to rise again. Mo Zhiyan is also an ambitious person. For this reason, he would rather sell his relatives and even lose his morality.

Sitting in the car, Mo Zhiyan's nature was exposed. He pulled out a dagger and stabbed it wildly on the leather chair. It was not until he vented his anger in his heart that he breathed and said to a man in a nose ring sitting in the passenger seat: "Call my brother and take him to the cemetery on the top of the mountain. There is an ambush nearby. Those old son of a bitch don't show their colors. Sooner or later, something bad will happen!"

The nose ring man nodded, took out his mobile phone and began to call. He hung up the phone more than ten minutes later and turned his head and said, "It's all done. It can be done before we arrive, but those police cars are not easy to deal with. If there is a fight, I'm afraid of bad things to these police!"

Mo Zhiyan nodded, looked at the four police cars outside through the window, frowned, then picked up the phone, dialed a number, and chatted a few words on the phone with a smiling face. After getting the answer he wanted, he hung up the phone. His face became gloomy again and scolded, "The old fox surnamed Shen, old man I'll get you down sooner or later!"

The motorcade drove for more than half an hour before reaching a mountainous area in the suburbs and entering a cemetery halfway up the mountain. The scale of this cemetery is very large, with a Panshan Highway leading directly to the top of the mountain, which is the feng shui treasure of the whole cemetery. It is said that it was a well-known feng shui layout in the country at that time. Many officials will be buried on it after death. Here, a medium cemetery can buy a luxury apartment in the center of Modu. It's really an inch of gold and an inch of land!

Through the window glass, you can see tombstones standing on both sides of the road. Looking through the dim light, it is not very desolate and does not make people afraid. This is probably because of the large number of people. If a person walks on such a mountain road, no matter how bright the light is, I'm afraid that my heart will Very scared.

Ye Feng sat next to Mo Yiyi and looked at the slightly sad expression on her face, which also aroused her mind. She and Mo Yiyi are not the same kind of people. They have lost their parents' care since childhood and have to bear some bitterness and have to endure some bitterness.

For him, maybe these are no longer a problem. After all, she has received extremely cruel training since she was a child, and her inner emotions have been erased, but Mo Yiyi is different. Her life can be very ordinary, but her fate often cannot be changed. Such experiences may also make her stronger!

Ye Feng couldn't help stretching out his hand, gently patting the back of Mo Yiyi's hand, and whispered, "Don't worry, Mo Zhiyan is just a flea. It won't take long to jump!"

Feel the back of her hand suddenly being touched by the opposite sex. Mo Yiyi's body couldn't help tightening, and her inner emotions rippled slightly. However, when she heard Ye Feng's words, her nerves suddenly relaxed again, her body moved, leaned on the seat, nodded gently, but did not speak.

The previous little sister's personality has long ceased to exist. Now Mo Yiyi is obviously much calmer than the first time she took someone to beat Ye Feng, and she has become more ruthless. It seems that nothing can make her happy, especially now that she has lost her father. From then on, it is very likely that she Will be lonely for a lifetime.

She can feel a trace of care from Ye Feng's words. Although it is not so strong, it also makes her feel a little relieved. This man who has suddenly disrupted her plan since he appeared, but eventually became a companion to avenge her. You can't guess the beginning of many things, let alone the end!

After a while, Ye Feng's mobile phone rang and took it out. It was a text message with only two letters on it: OK!

Ye Feng smiled quietly and waited for a while with his mobile phone, but there was no movement. He couldn't help frowning. Seeing that he was about to reach the top of the mountain, he put away his mobile phone and glanced around and looked at the nearby terrain.

The convoy drove to the top cemetery one after another, but before going up the mountain, more than half of the convoy was stopped and parked outside the cemetery, and the four police cars also escorted to the gate of the cemetery and stopped without continuing to follow.

Ye Feng had long seen these situations. Seeing that the police car did not keep up, he knew that Mo Zhiyan must have unblocked the relationship and stopped the police cars. In this way, he must have arranged a man-man ambush on the top of the mountain. Although this method is despicable, he did not hesitate to take the throne for Mo Zhiyan. For people, it is insignificant.

The car stopped by the roadside. Ye Fengmoyi got out of the car and saw the hearse stopping next to a long-digged cemetery. Several younger brothers carefully lifted the coffin out. Next to it were professional burial staff to command, and several monk-like people sat Read the Rebirth Sutra next to you and surpass the undead!