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"Invitation?"
"Cang sect leader?"
Lin Yunhui was delighted that you didn't have an invitation. I did! Moreover, she also got a message from this population. What is the master of Cang sect!
But she doesn't know what the Cangmen do. For example, many people in the world don't know what the Mafia like the Russian Tomahawk and the Canadian hell Angel do.
However, I don't know. Now it's not the time to find out what the Cangmen do. The first priority now is to squeeze in! There's no time to delay now!
Otherwise, if the other party has a funeral, what photos do you take! How to complete the task assigned by the newspaper! How can I become a regular!
"Forget it, spell it!"
Seeing the crowded scene in front of him, Lin Yunhui bit her teeth and fought! Just squeeze through! She is a little thin. She can always squeeze through if she takes some time!
Besides, she has an invitation in her hand!
As long as you get to the front, don't be afraid!
"Hoo!"
Hearing that she could go in, Lin Yunhui took a long breath. At the same time, she thought of the scene of crazy crowding. She was a little confused. She looked back at the dark crowd and spit out her tongue.
Just now, she really doesn't know how she came here just now!
But when she turned her head and saw what was ahead, she was suddenly stunned.
"This... What kind of person is this Cang sect leader..."
The destination is a long street. On both sides of the long street, there are rows of people in black, with sunglasses, white cloth wrapped around their arms, behind their hands and straight waist on both sides of the street.
Even when she saw the waist of these people in black, it was bulging! There seems to be something black!
"Gun!"
In an instant, Lin Yunhui reacted. Although she didn't touch this kind of thing with her own hands, she has seen it on TV and movies! His face turned a little white!
It's just a sigh of relief to think that there are police guards here. These people in black may be policemen in plain clothes!
"The master of Cang sect, isn't he a political figure in the United States?" Lin Yunhui guessed.
Later, she noticed that all the upper bunks and amusement facilities on the Chinatown street were closed, and there was no walking tourist in the spacious street.
This road is closed!
But this does not mean that the streets are empty. Instead, black cars next to each other drive in from another intersection and move forward slowly.
And these cars are all luxury cars, such as extended Rolls Royce, Mercedes Benz for bodyguards, and so on.
On both sides of the street, that is, on the side of the big man in black, there were flashes from time to time. Only two or three photographers took photos with cameras.
But no matter what, you can't run up the street.
Moreover, all these scenes only give Lin Yunhui a feeling, that is "Silence"!
It seems that if these policemen who form a human wall and block outsiders from entering, they are a dividing line. On that side, they are noisy, but on this side, they are terrible.
The sound of these luxury cars driving on the road seems to be inaudible!
"Whatever."
"Since you come in, you should get the first-hand information!"
"Keep up with these convoys and walk to Tenth Avenue!"
Lin Yunhui's mind now is to complete the task "assigned" to her by the newspaper. After all, the most important thing is to become a regular. Moreover, the editor in chief is really nice to her. She has assigned such a big task to her!
This solemn scene is by no means anyone who wants to come!
She even thought that the Department might have broken its head for this task! This kind of thing can fall on one of her interns. It's a big pie!
Thinking about it, he grabbed the camera and began to run towards the front, but he didn't forget to walk and stop and take so many pictures of the motorcade scenery on the road.
Second Avenue!
Third Avenue!
Fourth Avenue!
Each Avenue is not long, that is, the distance of one street, but even so, she Lin Yunhui was surprised, because how many people and cars there should be!
The scene just at the entrance of the first avenue has spread to the Fourth Avenue, and it is still extending forward!
There are big men in black on both sides of the street! The middle of the street is full of luxury black cars!
Several streets are covered!
"This... The funeral of the Lord of Cangmen is also beautiful enough."
Lin Yunhui swallowed her saliva. She has never seen such a thing as a newly graduated intern. This situation is absolutely a treatment that can be enjoyed by very important political dignitaries.
"Whatever."
"We have to hurry!"
Although she was a little tired after a trot, Lin Yunhui knew she couldn't stop. It was not an hour or two before 12 o'clock. She had to get there as soon as possible to get familiar with the situation.
If not, when the other party is going to get off the coffin, he comes forward and says he wants to take a picture, but he won't be killed by the other party!
meanwhile.
Tenth Avenue.
Cangmen headquarters.
A solemn mourning hall.
In the middle of the room, there was an ice coffin, braving the slightest chill, which reduced the already low temperature to some coolness. Right in front of the entrance, two meters above the ground, hung a gray face on which was an old man with a beard.
The spirit is alive and the face is still alive.
On both sides of the photo are a pair of large elegiac couplets, which read "six years of Gujin soup, ask who suddenly broke the Tang people, Guzhu taught bow to work hard; double loyalty with Kan, smell of different kinds, also Qinwei Festival, return to the soul and send each other like a living."
The pen is vigorous and powerful, which is obviously written by everyone in calligraphy.
Around the house are white and yellow wreaths, which make the whole mourning hall look very elegant.
At the same time, on both sides of the coffin, there are two rows of people kneeling, old and young, men and women. It is the family members of the Cang clan leader Tang Ren who are crying.
Just standing on the side, there are more than a dozen people. In the middle was a young man in his twenties, with a circle of white cloth wrapped around his right arm, but his eyes were not sad at all, but stared at the entrance of the mourning hall.
Because he knows that in less than an hour, there will be a big play here that will shock the Jianghu of the whole world!
And he will be the leader!
He is no one else. He is the new leader of hero League, Ning Tianlin!
"Canadian hell Angel represents to!"
"The Russian Tomahawk represents!"
"Representative Jacob of Japan is here!"
"Yamaguchi group representatives from Japan!"
"Representatives of the French skinhead party are here!"
......
Soon, outside the mourning hall, the voice of ticket singing came. These Mafia representatives came to mourn one by one as agreed. And there are seven or eight representatives in each team.
Standing in the middle is the leader of each team and the leader of each world-class Mafia!
Note: it's five o'clock today. This is the first change.
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"Invitation?"
"Cang sect leader?"
Lin Yunhui was delighted that you didn't have an invitation. I did! Moreover, she also got a message from this population. What is the master of Cang sect!
But she doesn't know what the Cangmen do. For example, many people in the world don't know what the Mafia like the Russian Tomahawk and the Canadian hell Angel do.
However, I don't know. Now it's not the time to find out what the Cangmen do. The first priority now is to squeeze in! There's no time to delay now!
Otherwise, if the other party has a funeral, what photos do you take! How to complete the task assigned by the newspaper! How can I become a regular!
"Forget it, spell it!"
Seeing the crowded scene in front of him, Lin Yunhui bit her teeth and fought! Just squeeze through! She is a little thin. She can always squeeze through if she takes some time!
Besides, she has an invitation in her hand!
As long as you get to the front, don't be afraid!
"Hoo!"
Hearing that she could go in, Lin Yunhui took a long breath. At the same time, she thought of the scene of crazy crowding. She was a little confused. She looked back at the dark crowd and spit out her tongue.
Just now, she really doesn't know how she came here just now!
But when she turned her head and saw what was ahead, she was suddenly stunned.
"This... What kind of person is this Cang sect leader..."
The destination is a long street. On both sides of the long street, there are rows of people in black, with sunglasses, white cloth wrapped around their arms, behind their hands and straight waist on both sides of the street.
Even when she saw the waist of these people in black, it was bulging! There seems to be something black!
"Gun!"
In an instant, Lin Yunhui reacted. Although she didn't touch this kind of thing with her own hands, she has seen it on TV and movies! His face turned a little white!
It's just a sigh of relief to think that there are police guards here. These people in black may be policemen in plain clothes!
"The master of Cang sect, isn't he a political figure in the United States?" Lin Yunhui guessed.
Later, she noticed that all the upper bunks and amusement facilities on the Chinatown street were closed, and there was no walking tourist in the spacious street.
This road is closed!
But this does not mean that the streets are empty. Instead, black cars next to each other drive in from another intersection and move forward slowly.
And these cars are all luxury cars, such as extended Rolls Royce, Mercedes Benz for bodyguards, and so on.
On both sides of the street, that is, on the side of the big man in black, there were flashes from time to time. Only two or three photographers took photos with cameras.
But no matter what, you can't run up the street.
Moreover, all these scenes only give Lin Yunhui a feeling, that is "Silence"!
It seems that if these policemen who form a human wall and block outsiders from entering, they are a dividing line. On that side, they are noisy, but on this side, they are terrible.
The sound of these luxury cars driving on the road seems to be inaudible!
"Whatever."
"Since you come in, you should get the first-hand information!"
"Keep up with these convoys and walk to Tenth Avenue!"
Lin Yunhui's mind now is to complete the task "assigned" to her by the newspaper. After all, the most important thing is to become a regular. Moreover, the editor in chief is really nice to her. She has assigned such a big task to her!
This solemn scene is by no means anyone who wants to come!
She even thought that the Department might have broken its head for this task! This kind of thing can fall on one of her interns. It's a big pie!
Thinking about it, he grabbed the camera and began to run towards the front, but he didn't forget to walk and stop and take so many pictures of the motorcade scenery on the road.
Second Avenue!
Third Avenue!
Fourth Avenue!
Each Avenue is not long, that is, the distance of one street, but even so, she Lin Yunhui was surprised, because how many people and cars there should be!
The scene just at the entrance of the first avenue has spread to the Fourth Avenue, and it is still extending forward!
There are big men in black on both sides of the street! The middle of the street is full of luxury black cars!
Several streets are covered!
"This... The funeral of the Lord of Cangmen is also beautiful enough."
Lin Yunhui swallowed her saliva. She has never seen such a thing as a newly graduated intern. This situation is absolutely a treatment that can be enjoyed by very important political dignitaries.
"Whatever."
"We have to hurry!"
Although she was a little tired after a trot, Lin Yunhui knew she couldn't stop. It was not an hour or two before 12 o'clock. She had to get there as soon as possible to get familiar with the situation.
If not, when the other party is going to get off the coffin, he comes forward and says he wants to take a picture, but he won't be killed by the other party!
meanwhile.
Tenth Avenue.
Cangmen headquarters.
A solemn mourning hall.
In the middle of the room, there was an ice coffin, braving the slightest chill, which reduced the already low temperature to some coolness. Right in front of the entrance, two meters above the ground, hung a gray face on which was an old man with a beard.
The spirit is alive and the face is still alive.
On both sides of the photo are a pair of large elegiac couplets, which read "six years of Gujin soup, ask who suddenly broke the Tang people, Guzhu taught bow to work hard; double loyalty with Kan, smell of different kinds, also Qinwei Festival, return to the soul and send each other like a living."
The pen is vigorous and powerful, which is obviously written by everyone in calligraphy.
Around the house are white and yellow wreaths, which make the whole mourning hall look very elegant.
At the same time, on both sides of the coffin, there are two rows of people kneeling, old and young, men and women. It is the family members of the Cang clan leader Tang Ren who are crying.
Just standing on the side, there are more than a dozen people. In the middle was a young man in his twenties, with a circle of white cloth wrapped around his right arm, but his eyes were not sad at all, but stared at the entrance of the mourning hall.
Because he knows that in less than an hour, there will be a big play here that will shock the Jianghu of the whole world!
And he will be the leader!
He is no one else. He is the new leader of hero League, Ning Tianlin!
"Canadian hell Angel represents to!"
"The Russian Tomahawk represents!"
"Representative Jacob of Japan is here!"
"Yamaguchi group representatives from Japan!"
"Representatives of the French skinhead party are here!"
......
Soon, outside the mourning hall, the voice of ticket singing came. These Mafia representatives came to mourn one by one as agreed. And there are seven or eight representatives in each team.
Standing in the middle is the leader of each team and the leader of each world-class Mafia!
Note: it's five o'clock today. This is the first change.
"Invitation?""Cang sect leader?"Lin Yunhui was delighted that you didn't have an invitation. I did! Moreover, she also got a message from this population. What is the master of Cang sect!But she doesn't know what the Cangmen do. For example, many people in the world don't know what the Mafia like the Russian Tomahawk and the Canadian hell Angel do.However, I don't know. Now it's not the time to find out what the Cangmen do. The first priority now is to squeeze in! There's no time to delay now!Otherwise, if the other party has a funeral, what photos do you take! How to complete the task assigned by the newspaper! How can I become a regular!"Forget it, spell it!"Seeing the crowded scene in front of him, Lin Yunhui bit her teeth and fought! Just squeeze through! She is a little thin. She can always squeeze through if she takes some time!Besides, she has an invitation in her hand!As long as you get to the front, don't be afraid!"Hoo!"Hearing that she could go in, Lin Yunhui took a long breath. At the same time, she thought of the scene of crazy crowding. She was a little confused. She looked back at the dark crowd and spit out her tongue.Just now, she really doesn't know how she came here just now!But when she turned her head and saw what was ahead, she was suddenly stunned."This... What kind of person is this Cang sect leader..."The destination is a long street. On both sides of the long street, there are rows of people in black, with sunglasses, white cloth wrapped around their arms, behind their hands and straight waist on both sides of the street.Even when she saw the waist of these people in black, it was bulging! There seems to be something black!"Gun!"In an instant, Lin Yunhui reacted. Although she didn't touch this kind of thing with her own hands, she has seen it on TV and movies! His face turned a little white!It's just a sigh of relief to think that there are police guards here. These people in black may be policemen in plain clothes!"The master of Cang sect, isn't he a political figure in the United States?" Lin Yunhui guessed.Later, she noticed that all the upper bunks and amusement facilities on the Chinatown street were closed, and there was no walking tourist in the spacious street.This road is closed!But this does not mean that the streets are empty. Instead, black cars next to each other drive in from another intersection and move forward slowly.And these cars are all luxury cars, such as extended Rolls Royce, Mercedes Benz for bodyguards, and so on.On both sides of the street, that is, on the side of the big man in black, there were flashes from time to time. Only two or three photographers took photos with cameras.But no matter what, you can't run up the street.Moreover, all these scenes only give Lin Yunhui a feeling, that is "Silence"!It seems that if these policemen who form a human wall and block outsiders from entering, they are a dividing line. On that side, they are noisy, but on this side, they are terrible.The sound of these luxury cars driving on the road seems to be inaudible!"Whatever.""Since you come in, you should get the first-hand information!""Keep up with these convoys and walk to Tenth Avenue!"Lin Yunhui's mind now is to complete the task "assigned" to her by the newspaper. After all, the most important thing is to become a regular. Moreover, the editor in chief is really nice to her. She has assigned such a big task to her!This solemn scene is by no means anyone who wants to come!She even thought that the Department might have broken its head for this task! This kind of thing can fall on one of her interns. It's a big pie!Thinking about it, he grabbed the camera and began to run towards the front, but he didn't forget to walk and stop and take so many pictures of the motorcade scenery on the road.Second Avenue!Third Avenue!Fourth Avenue!Each Avenue is not long, that is, the distance of one street, but even so, she Lin Yunhui was surprised, because how many people and cars there should be!The scene just at the entrance of the first avenue has spread to the Fourth Avenue, and it is still extending forward!There are big men in black on both sides of the street! The middle of the street is full of luxury black cars!Several streets are covered!"This... The funeral of the Lord of Cangmen is also beautiful enough."Lin Yunhui swallowed her saliva. She has never seen such a thing as a newly graduated intern. This situation is absolutely a treatment that can be enjoyed by very important political dignitaries."Whatever.""We have to hurry!"Although she was a little tired after a trot, Lin Yunhui knew she couldn't stop. It was not an hour or two before 12 o'clock. She had to get there as soon as possible to get familiar with the situation.If not, when the other party is going to get off the coffin, he comes forward and says he wants to take a picture, but he won't be killed by the other party!meanwhile.Tenth Avenue.Cangmen headquarters.A solemn mourning hall.In the middle of the room, there was an ice coffin, braving the slightest chill, which reduced the already low temperature to some coolness. Right in front of the entrance, two meters above the ground, hung a gray face on which was an old man with a beard.The spirit is alive and the face is still alive.On both sides of the photo are a pair of large elegiac couplets, which read "six years of Gujin soup, ask who suddenly broke the Tang people, Guzhu taught bow to work hard; double loyalty with Kan, smell of different kinds, also Qinwei Festival, return to the soul and send each other like a living."The pen is vigorous and powerful, which is obviously written by everyone in calligraphy.Around the house are white and yellow wreaths, which make the whole mourning hall look very elegant.At the same time, on both sides of the coffin, there are two rows of people kneeling, old and young, men and women. It is the family members of the Cang clan leader Tang Ren who are crying.Just standing on the side, there are more than a dozen people. In the middle was a young man in his twenties, with a circle of white cloth wrapped around his right arm, but his eyes were not sad at all, but stared at the entrance of the mourning hall.Because he knows that in less than an hour, there will be a big play here that will shock the Jianghu of the whole world!And he will be the leader!He is no one else. He is the new leader of hero League, Ning Tianlin!"Canadian hell Angel represents to!""The Russian Tomahawk represents!""Representative Jacob of Japan is here!""Yamaguchi group representatives from Japan!""Representatives of the French skinhead party are here!"......Soon, outside the mourning hall, the voice of ticket singing came. These Mafia representatives came to mourn one by one as agreed. And there are seven or eight representatives in each team.Standing in the middle is the leader of each team and the leader of each world-class Mafia!Note: it's five o'clock today. This is the first change.
