Inside the royal compound.

After all the ceremonies before carrying the coffin out of the door were completed, all kinds of firecrackers sounded, and Wang Tiannan's little nephew wore filial piety clothes and walked in front with Lingtou on his shoulder.

Xiaoqin cried until she fainted, and was supported all the way to see her off, and eight sturdy young men carried the coffin, slowly walked out of the Wang family compound, and stood on the steps to wait.

"The truck fell backwards and pressed against the steps...... The umbrella is tight, but the coffin can't leak into the sun...... Mr. Yin Yang ran back and forth and commanded at the scene, foaming at the corners of his mouth, and his voice was hoarse.

The truck slowly reversed, clinging to the steps of the gate, and eight sturdy young men worked together to lift the coffin into the body.

"Come on, old and young masters, let the first car go out first...... The errand runners kept clapping their hands and yelling.

The entire street in front of the main gate of the Wang family's compound was almost blocked. Those who came to attend the funeral, watching the excitement gathered here, it was difficult for the people inside to get out, and the people outside could not retreat cleanly, in short, the scene was chaotic.

……

In the center of the Wang family's compound, the patriarch heard the sound of firecrackers, so he raised his head and glanced in the direction of the main entrance.

The person in charge walked into the small courtyard and said softly, "Gone, gone." ”

After the patriarch was silent for a long time with his hands behind his back, he frowned and said, "It's over, you let Zong Han come to me, and I'll talk to him." ”

The person in charge was stunned for a moment, sighed and said, "If you don't look for him, it is estimated that Zong Han will have to look for you too." ”

"Is there any movement?" The patriarch asked.

"It stands to reason that I shouldn't have said much, but...... If this matter is not handled well, it is indeed easy to cause problems. The person in charge slowly raised his head and replied softly: "Last night, Zong Han called the people in the other rooms, as well as the people from Xiaoqin's mother's family, and talked in the house for a long time...... I guess it can't be good. ”

The patriarch stood with his hands behind his back and said softly, "I have to study some external contradictions, and divert the attention of these players." Otherwise, it is estimated that it will be difficult to suppress the fight in this nest. ”

"That's right."

"Let's make some noise when we enter Songjiang......!"

……

About 300 meters east of the Wang family's compound, above the iron tower of a small power plant, a burly young man was lying on the railing of the iron tower less than 30 centimeters wide, covering his body with a blackout cloth, his legs slightly rushed out, and his feet shook lightly several times.

The young man's left arm is slightly in front of his jaw, he holds the middle barrel of the TAC-55 high-precision sniper rifle, holds the handle of the gun in his right hand, tilts his head slightly to the right, squints his left eye, and looks at the 16x scope with his right eye.

The clouds in the sky moved away, and a pinch of sunlight shone down from above, and the young man looked up and leaked his face out from under the blackout cloth.

He is none other than the people in the area who block and kill, and the Buddha blocks and kills the Buddha!

He had been squatting here since the early hours of yesterday morning, and had barely moved for six or seven hours, only moving his body slightly just now.

Outside, it was more than 20 degrees below zero, and at this temperature, a person could freeze into a solid lump of ice in less than five minutes by spitting on the iron railing, and the devil knows what kind of stamina he had, as well as his ability and method to keep out the cold when fighting in the field.

The sun was pouring down, and Lizhan slowly moved the muzzle of the gun, aiming at the center of the Wang family's compound.

……

Inside the compound.

The patriarch put his hands behind his back and said in a low voice: "When the election of the chief councillor is over, with the help of the high-level political circles in Songjiang, let's touch the sale of medicine first." Sooner or later, I have to meet the little director, so it's better to come early and divert the attention of the family to ....... ”

"Yes." The person in charge nodded and replied: "In recent years, there have been some different voices in the family, which does have something to do with the fact that life is too comfortable. When you are full and drunk, it's a matter of fighting in the nest. ”

"Get some food, some wine, I'll drink." After the patriarch finished speaking, he was about to walk into the main building with his back hand.

Outside the hospital, mourning music was loud, and the funeral convoy had slowly started, ready to march to the cemetery, and thousands of people on the road were moving together, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

On the iron tower, Li Zhan licked his chapped lips and pulled the trigger suddenly.

"Bang!"

A muffled bang exploded in the east.

Li Zhan got up suddenly, put away his gun directly, and didn't even look at the Wang family's compound again.

"Poof!"

The blood in the Wang family's compound flashed out, and the patriarch who was walking away was like a fist in the head, and suddenly threw it to the left, and blood sprayed wildly in an instant.

"Stomp!"

The impact of the patriarch's quilt D, after taking two steps to the left, fell to the ground with a thud.

"Old man!!"

After the person in charge reacted, he ran to the patriarch with a pale face, and when he looked down, he saw that half of his head was shattered, and the ground was full of blood and white brain tissue.

"What sound?!"

Two people ran out of the building, and one of them pulled his neck and yelled, "I sound like I've shot it." ”

The person in charge turned his head Mu Ran, looked at them and stammered, "Old ...... Master...... Master...... was killed. ”

The two of them turned to look at where the patriarch had fallen to the ground, and their heads buzzed.

"Something is wrong!!" The steward came back to his senses, ran out of the door in embarrassment and shouted, "Shoot, shoot, the old man has been shot!" ”

In fact, the people who didn't have to worry about it shouted, and someone heard the gunshots at the front door. These people from outside the district have hidden dragons and crouching tigers, old thunder sons, former soldiers, and dirty work, and it is impossible for them to even distinguish the sound of gunfire and firecrackers.

"To the east, there's a shot coming from the east."

"What's going on? Did you hit the hospital? ”

“……！”

When everyone looked around, the shouts of the steward came from the courtyard: "The old man has been shot, and he has been shot in the distance, and he has ...... in the distance." ”

Wang Zonghan was stunned for a moment, then turned around and ran to the courtyard: "How is my dad?" What do you think?! ”

Underneath the tower.

After the battle, he untied the zipline, carried the sniper rifle, and ran as fast as he could in the direction where he had stepped on the good point before. He knew that as long as he was one step slower, the hundreds of thousands of people around Dragon City would be able to chop him alive.

During the run, Li Zhan took the walkie-talkie and said, "Dead." ”

"I just heard a gunshot, are you sure he's dead?" The person inside the walkie-talkie asked urgently.

"Hit him, do I still use a second shot?!" Li Zhan said unquestioningly: "Dead." ”

"Then you come back quickly!" The other party shouted.

……

Two minutes later.

Qin Yu saw Lao Li in the city, frowned and asked him, "What's going on?" ”

"The patriarch of the Wang family is dead." Lao Li said with his back hand.

When Qin Yu heard this, he was instantly stunned.

"Wang Tiannan's death is just an appetizer for the arch fire, and with the old man pressing, the two families will never be able to make trouble. But now that the fire is on, the time has come, and killing the patriarch is my finale. Lao Li pointed at Qin Yu and said word by word: "Uncle Bubai takes your two batches of goods, look south, you and my future ...... Here it comes. ”

……

Two more minutes.

Wang Zongtang sat in the main hall of his house, frowned and said to Tianhui: "...... For the sake of the three rooms, you have to listen to the patriarch's arrangement and go to the district to accept the verdict. ”

Tianhui lowered his head: "Okay." ”

"Life can be saved, how many years it takes, it depends on your creation." After Wang Zongtang sighed, the whole person sat down on the chair, as if he had no strength anymore.

"Bang dang!"

Just when the father and son were relatively silent, the second child, who was already forty years old, ran in one after another, and said with a pale face: "Zongtang, the old man is gone!" ”

Wang Zongtang was stunned: "What did you say?" ”

"The old man died, just now, he was shot in the head from outside the courtyard and fell in the courtyard."

"Huh!"

Wang Zongtang stood up suddenly: "Exactly?" ”

"It's true, the funeral people over there have seen it." The second child nodded.

After Wang Zongtang heard this, his eyes burst into light, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Tianhui: "You don't have to go to the district, it's impossible to go again!" ”

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