In heavy rain, yellow, black and red form the main color of this world.

Countless black suits surrounded Pei Douwan. The red blood and yellow mud on the black suit were still so eye-catching even though it was constantly washed away in the heavy rain.

Pei Douwan's throat moved and tried hard to swallow the tobacco in his mouth. He licked his chapped lips and walked slowly forward.

A dozen men in black rushed over immediately, including Kim Young-sook, Guo compatible, and Lee Sung-hyung-hyung.

Pei Douwan sent out the sharp knife in his hand, but more than a dozen knives were inserted into him at the same time.

His eyes were blood-red, his face was beating, and his mouth was bleeding, "Bastard, go to die!"

His body collapsed softly on the yellow mud, and the rain slowly became dyed red.

Huang Chi walked over, his whole body was covered in blood, his clothes were cut into pieces by a sharp knife, and half of the sleeve of the right arm of the suit was also torn off. In the heavy rain, he slowly squatted down and stroked his hand through Pei Douwan's eyes.

Countless black suits were eager to try, but someone rushed over, but a sharp knife roared in the rain. The man fell to the mud and sat on the mud, staring at the sharp makeup on his arm in a daze.

"Let him go." Maslow walked over slowly, he looked at Huang Chi, and Huang Chi was also looking at him.

Li Shengxiong walked up and said, "Chaoyong, he is Pei Douwan's man."

He wanted to get rid of the roots, but Maslow turned around, "All are brothers of the club. Pei Douwan is dead, so don't implicate others." He looked directly at Li Shengxiong, "If the vice chairman does not agree, then I will go to Chairman Jin."

Li Shengxiong suddenly smiled, "How could I disagree if Chaoyong is the case? Agree, completely agree." He waved his hand and his subordinates immediately gave in.

Maslow patted Huang Chi on the shoulder heavily. Huang Chi nodded heavily, but bent down and slowly pulled Pei Douwan on the ground. He turned around and carried Pei Douwan's body on his back, and walked out without saying a word.

"Chaochun, just let him go?" Li Shengxiong looked at Huang Chi's back, "Mr. Wang often said something to cut off the weeds."

"The adoptive father also said that blood is thicker than water." Maslow looked up at the dark sky, "Pei Dou died, and today I'm going to turn it over."

"Turn over?" Li Shengxiong was puzzled.

Maslow stopped answering and turned to Guo Xiangrong's tombstone.

He slowly bent down, picked up the wreath that had just been scattered, and slowly picked up the melons and fruits that were scattered on the ground, and solemnly placed them in front of Guo Xiangrong's tomb.

Shen Lan did not neglect either, and she came up to help.

Seeing this, Guo Xiangrong's subordinates rushed over, and there was a circle of people in front of Guo Xiangrong's grave.

This is clear.

Guo Xiangrong's people surrounded the grave, Kim Young-sook's people surrounded Kim Young-sook's car, and Lee Sung-hyung's naturally surrounded him.

Everyone's eyes were turned to Maslow.

Li Shengxiong thought about it and walked towards Maslow. A follower hurriedly put an umbrella for him, but he grabbed the umbrella and threw it on the ground.

"Li Shengxiong was still one step slower. Chaoyong couldn't learn this move," Sugazuki smiled in the car far away, "People, you have to bend down. Even if you pretend, you have to pretend. Well, Guo Rongrong's people will not be enemies of Qiu Chaoyong in the future."

When it comes to the three words Qiu Chaoyong, he is a little sad.

He took out the cigarette, Jin Xiaoyu took the lighter and lit it for him, and he also smoked one. Abe Kuan smiled and said, "Sister Yu's addiction to smoking is getting bigger and bigger."

"It doesn't matter if you smoke, it's not drug use." Kim Hyo-yu retorted, "Why didn't the police show up?"

"I'm scared." Abe Hikaru smiled, "If they come to the scene, they must be so scared that they can wet their pants."

However, Suga Nakajiu did not laugh. He slowly exhaled the smoke from his mouth and stared at Guo Xiangrong's grave in the distance.

Maslow slowly took off his clothes and knelt down in the mud and blood with a "thump". Chen Lan did not hesitate, and she also slowly knelt down, and the mud and blood immediately wet the skirt.

Guo Xiangrong's men looked at each other and knelt in front of the tomb again.

Li Shengxiong was still pretending to tidy up the wreath, but when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but frown, but he asked him to kneel down to Guo Xiangrong, but he couldn't get through the threshold in his heart.

But Maslow took his clothes and carefully wiped the tombstone.

Although the tombstone has been washed clean, he still meticulously rubs the Chinese characters on it.

In Han Dynasty, Chinese characters are used in major occasions, and of course, the pinyin of Han Dynasty cannot be used on the tombstone.

Maslow's shoulders were shaking, and he laughed at the Han people. This was invented by them, and that was invented by them. They should also say that Chinese characters were invented by them. Well, maybe, they really would do this!

But in the eyes of Guo Xiangrong's men, this was extremely sad. They looked at each other and two people with higher status in the faction stepped forward and helped Maslow up.

"Mr. Qiu, Jie Ai, we have seen your attitude towards Mr. Guo." Someone immediately helped Chen Lan up from behind.

Kim Young-sook looked at Lee Sung-hyung who was standing awkwardly, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Drive."

The car started, and Kinmen Group and Kim Young-sook's people retreated.

Li Shengxiong didn't want to say anything else, and Guo Xiangrong's subordinates ignored him. He felt bored and retreated.

Just now, the tomb, which was full of people, suddenly became deserted. Guo Rong's people looked at each other and someone picked up an umbrella to pick up Maslow.

Maslow nodded and slowly went down the mountain with Chen Lan.

....

"Brother Zhongjiu, he, he doesn't want to..." An Junfeng seemed to understand what came over, and he turned his head to look at Suga Zhongjiu.

"He wants to subdue Guo Yunrong's people, well, it's almost the same," Suga Nakaku said. "There are only a lot of Japanese and Russians in his faction, and no one is convinced. It is difficult to choose a boss from the faction, so he has the opportunity to take advantage of it."

"Then we have to come forward, too," An Junfeng was anxious. "What Pei Douwan's remnants would be grateful to him. He asked the man to take Pei Buwan's body away. In this way, he would conquer the two factions."

"Don't worry." Suga Nakajiu smiled, but Kim Xiaoyu still had no expression on his face. "Let this fake tide surge into a puppet. I'm afraid that he will not survive for a few episodes. Judging from his fortune, he will block it in front of him. Anyway, we can't hurt us. In the end, we reveal his identity, and everything he gets with all his efforts will belong to me."

"Let's go." Suga Nakahiro ordered, and Abe Hiroshi started the car. When their car reached the foot of the mountain, the police car had just stepped up the mountain.

"The situation is much clearer now than before, Kim Young-sook, Lee Seung-hyung and Qiu Chaoyong, the Three Kingdoms Killing." Suga Jung-ji smiled, "It depends on who can finish the last laugh in half a month."
Chapter completed!