Chapter 405 You Still Have the Face to Come
Zhou Chaoxian acted quickly, and the news of Ding Zongshu's death spread throughout the street the next day. It was said that when he was playing with a black girl, he was pinched to death by a mechanism hidden in a key part of the other party!
Of course, news like this always becomes more and more outrageous, and no one knows what the truth is, but what is certain is that Ding Zongshu is really dead.
His wife was also a ruthless person. She held a memorial service almost seamlessly. The message was spread all over Taiwan, and even some communities in Macau and Hong Kong received the news.
Let’s put it this way, anyone who is slightly familiar with Ding Zongshu has received this post.
In this regard, people in the underworld said that his wife had fallen into the trap of money, and was preparing to make a final fortune from the funeral while her husband's body was still warm.
However, from a practical point of view, her idea is actually quite wise. There are countless cases where people forget about you after you leave. If you don't take advantage of this opportunity to make the last fortune, you will never have another chance in the future.
As the leader of a gang, Ding Zongshu's funeral was quite large. There were hundreds of wreaths on the scene alone, and there were countless various elegiac couplets.
The parking lot was already full, so some latecomers had to park their cars randomly on the roadside.
At this moment, a sharp-eyed gang leader discovered that there was a row of empty parking spaces on one side of the parking lot. He immediately took control of the steering wheel and wanted to drive the car in.
Seeing this, the guys in the parking lot quickly stepped forward, surrounded the car, reached out and knocked on the car window, and said unhappily: "What are you doing? Can't you see that the row of parking spaces are fenced off? What do you want to do by parking here?"
The gang leader rolled down the window and said gloomily, "How dare you ask me? How do you manage this? There are so many empty parking spaces here, but you won't let us park in. Are you looking for trouble?"
The manager took two steps forward and said, "Look, look at the third child!"
"This is not a parking space for bad dogs like you. You are not qualified to park your car here!"
Then he stopped talking nonsense and directly ordered his subordinates to drive him out.
The gang leader who was driven out was naturally unwilling to accept the result. Although his gang was not a big one, he still had nearly a thousand people under him.
So he stood at the door, trying to see clearly who was qualified to park the car there.
If the person who comes cannot convince him, he will definitely ask the other party for an explanation!
On such occasions, the Taiwan police are naturally indispensable to maintain public order, and no one can guarantee whether any unexpected situations will occur at such a funeral.
Some paparazzi who tried to capture explosive scenes, although stopped by the people on the other side, had no intention of giving up and kept wandering around, trying to find a suitable opportunity to take some eye-catching photos or videos in exchange for bonuses.
As for forcing their way in, they have not thought about it for the time being. The profits all belong to the boss, and there is no need for them to risk their lives to gain a future for the boss.
"I didn't expect that Ding Zongshu is so popular that so many people came to his funeral."
"Tsk, what do you know? The people who come here at this time are a mixed bag. If you don't believe me, just wait and see. Who knows what might happen today!"
The police officers were talking at once, and an old police officer expressed a different opinion, looking very confident.
Just when someone was about to retort, a horn suddenly sounded, and the originally chaotic crowd suddenly made way as if they had agreed.
I saw a black Mercedes-Benz leading the way, followed by three other cars in the same pattern.
In the middle of the convoy was an extended version of the Rolls-Royce Silver Spur, followed by several Mercedes-Benz cars.
Such a luxurious fleet naturally attracted everyone's attention.
After the shock, curiosity followed.
In this situation, anyone with a little common sense would know that there must be a big shot in that Rolls-Royce Silver Throat!
The paparazzi pressed their shutters one after another, all wanting to get the first-hand news.
Unfortunately, due to the one-way glass, they could only take pictures of the car but could not see what was going on inside.
As the cars drove into the parking lot unimpeded, the parking attendants naturally guided the convoy to park in the parking spaces that had been reserved long ago.
At this point, the gang leader who had been waiting at the door finally gave up and walked into the venue in dejected spirit.
Apart from anything else, he couldn't afford the other party's cars alone.
In this case, what else is there for him to be dissatisfied about?
Immediately afterwards, a man wearing sunglasses walked out from the passenger seat of the Rolls-Royce, trotted to the back seat, and opened the door respectfully.
When the paparazzi saw this scene, they knew that the highlight was about to happen, and they rushed forward as fast as they could, regardless of the security personnel's attempts to stop them, all wanting to get the first-hand big news.
Unfortunately, the following scene was destined to make all their wishes come to nothing.
More sturdy men dressed as security guards got out of the Mercedes-Benz and walked quickly to the back seat of the Rolls-Royce. After standing still, they opened the black umbrellas in their hands, blocking all angles, leaving no chance for filming.
The paparazzi suddenly let out desperate screams, as if they saw a huge bonus slipping away from them.
These umbrellas may look ordinary, but they are actually the latest products of the American DuPont Company, the Kev bulletproof umbrellas, which are specially made for the top class in need and are very expensive.
Just like that, under the cover and protection of security personnel, Lin Zehao took Wang Zuxian's arm and slowly walked into the venue.
Under the overcast sky, the wind blew, and the leaves rustled, adding a touch of solemnity and sadness to the scene.
In the center of the lobby, a coffin covered with black and white flowers is particularly eye-catching. It is Ding Zongshu's coffin.
The atmosphere in the crowd was extremely solemn; even the sound of breathing was muffled.
However, in this silence, one could feel an indescribable tension, as everyone knew in their hearts that today was not only the funeral of the boss, but also a prelude to a reshuffle of forces within the gang.
The funeral officially began amid the low sound of chanting.
One gang member after another came forward and laid a white rose on the coffin. Their movements were solemn and their eyes were filled with tears, but no one made a sound.
Everyone seemed to be sad about Ding Zongshu's departure, but no one knew what they were really thinking in their hearts.
At this time, a man wearing a black suit that was one size larger than his own and with a weathered face entered the venue.
Ding Zongshu's wife looks okay, but she looks a bit like a slut.
Seeing Lin Zehao and others walking in in a mighty manner, the people around her hurriedly reminded her, "Sister-in-law, this is Lin Zehao, a big boss in Hong Kong Island. He has great power. Don't offend him."
Hearing this, her eyes suddenly lit up. She took out a mirror from her bag to look at herself, then took out her lipstick to touch up her makeup, revealing most of her cleavage, and walked up to him in a coquettish manner, with her butt almost twisted outside her skirt!
"Hello, Brother Hao, I am Ding Zongshu's wife." When she got closer, she found that Lin Zehao was not only tall, but also very handsome, especially the carefully trimmed beard on his chin, which was full of masculinity.
Not only is he powerful, but he also has top-notch looks. If she could hook up with a man like this, she wouldn't have to worry about the rest of her life.
With this thought in mind, she simply chose to ignore Wang Zuxian standing beside her.
In her opinion, how could such a young woman be better than her?
Whether it's means or skills, she is the winner!
Lin Zehao had seen everyone's eyes, so he naturally knew what the other person was thinking. He didn't even take off his sunglasses, but just nodded lightly, without even the intention of extending his hand.
Instead, Wang Zuxian snorted coldly and held Lin Zehao's arm tightly, as if she was declaring her sovereignty.
A Mai stepped forward, handed an envelope to Ding Zongshu's wife, and said, "My condolences."
Afterwards, Lin Zehao sat aside and watched everything in front of him coldly.
Ding Zongshu's wife wanted to move forward and get closer to him, but was stopped by Hutchison's younger brothers, who didn't give her any chance to get close at all.
When the onlookers saw this, they immediately began to whisper.
"Alas, as a man, life is really tiring. You work yourself to death to earn money to support your family, which ruins your health. In the end, not only do all your wealth go to other men, but you can't even keep your wife..."
"Looking at his appearance, he must be a repeat offender. I guess he was accused of many crimes when Ding Zongshu was alive."
"I think her quality is as good as the exhaust pipe of my 1963 Ford classic car!"
The person next to him asked in confusion: "What do you mean?"
"Black!"
These words were unanimously agreed by everyone, and the originally solemn atmosphere immediately transformed into a meeting for grumbling and appreciation.
At this time, Zhou Chaoxian walked in with a group of younger brothers, looking extremely arrogant.
Immediately afterwards, a large group of Ding Zongshu's brothers came up and stopped him rudely.
"Zhou Chaoxian! You still have the nerve to attend the boss's funeral!"
"Tell me the truth, did you kill the boss?"
Ding Zongshu and Zhou Chaoxian were sworn enemies. This was no secret to the younger brothers of both sides, and it could even be said that everyone knew about it.
Now that their boss has died a violent death, they have no reason not to suspect Zhou Chaoxian.
"Hey, you can eat whatever you want when you're out here to make a living, but you can't say anything you want!"
"Your boss is dead, what does it have to do with our boss? It only means that he died young!"
"Also, everyone in Treasure Island knows that he was crushed to death by a black girl, so don't talk nonsense!"
The Songshan Gang burst into laughter, and many of the guests present also laughed out loud.
As men, cheating is normal, but it is the first time they have heard of someone being crushed to death.
From a certain perspective, this way of dying can be considered to have gone down in history.
"Don't spread rumors. Our boss was killed by a disguised assassin. He was not crushed to death at all!"
Ding Zongshu's brothers wanted to say more, but were persuaded by Ding Zongshu's wife, "Okay, what kind of occasion is this today? Don't let others laugh at you."
The younger brothers dispersed. Zhou Chaoxian snorted coldly and walked straight to the tablet. He pretended to light three incense sticks and whispered, "Ding Zongshu, this is what happens when you go against me!"
Just at this time, Hou Liqun also entered the venue with a group of people.
Upon seeing this, Ding Zongshu's wife immediately tried to flirt with him, but was rejected in return.
"Stand aside, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you today!"
He had long been tired of playing with Ding Zongshu's wife, and now seeing this pile of meat, he had no interest at all.
What's more, he didn't come here for this today.
"Zhou Chaoxian, you are so brave, are you really that brave?"
"Everyone in the whole island knows that Ding Zongshu is my man. How dare you do that to me? Do you want to die?"
Hou Liqun was too lazy to cover up. He just cursed Zhou Chaoxian in public and called him to task.
"Minister Hou, as an official of Taiwan, you are familiar with the law, so you can't just speak nonsense, right?"
"If I am guilty, then let the law judge me. You want to convict me based on just a few words from you. Isn't that just dreaming?"
Zhou Chaoxian was not panicked. He knew that the other party had no evidence at all. After killing Ding Zongshu, the black girl was fed to the sharks by him.
In this situation where there is no evidence, what can Hou Liqun do to him?
"Fuck! You must have watched too many Hollywood movies. When you do things in our place, you never need evidence!"
"Our words are evidence!"
As soon as Hou Liqun finished speaking, Fang Guohui from the Investigation Bureau took out the arrest warrant and said righteously: "We now suspect that you are involved in multiple illegal activities, including but not limited to smuggling, murder, robbery, intimidation, money laundering, and opening an underground casino."
"This is an arrest warrant. If you have anything to say, let's go back to the investigation bureau."
The Taiwan government has always been good at dealing with these gangs, otherwise there would not have been so many "special purge operations" in history, and the position of legislator would not have become the ultimate dream of all gang bosses, who would even be willing to gamble their entire fortunes to give it a try.
Now, Zhou Chaoxian, who had been calm and composed, was completely panicked!
He didn't expect Hou Liqun's reaction to be so big!
It was just to get rid of Ding Zongshu, but he actually used his connections in the Investigation Bureau and wanted to beat him to death with a stick so that he would never be able to stand up again!
The development of events at this moment has completely exceeded Zhou Chaoxian's control. He can only focus his attention on his boss, Lin Zehao.
The crowd watching was also somewhat surprised; they had not expected that the Investigation Bureau would come to such an occasion.
There is a saying in Taiwan that the dead are the greatest. Even if there is a huge hatred, they will not choose to take action on this day.
(End of this chapter)
