The originally colorful Jinling Street and the originally lively Jinling Street are now silent and deep. Both sides of the street are full of men and women in black clothes, which is even more intense than when Ye Xingchen's last memorial meeting.

The entire shining star was filled with an indescribable aura of sadness. There were many huge wreaths on both sides of the gate. Above the gate, there was a long black strap, and a big white flower was hung in the middle.

It is estimated that only Ye Xingchen dares to set up a mourning hall in a bustling place like the city. Fortunately, although Jinling Street is the territory of the municipal government on the surface, whether it is the shops here or the citizens living there, they are basically members of the Xingyao Society. Even if they are not members of the Xingyao Society, they still have an indescribable relationship with the members of the Xingyao Society.

For example, the female owner of a certain store is the wife of a cadre of a certain milk tea shop, the owner of a certain member of a certain Xingyao Club is the girlfriend of a member of a certain small bar, and the friend of a certain younger brother of a Xingyao Club.

Walking into the gate of the Shining Star, the largest hall is the largest hall. At this time, it has been arranged into a huge mourning hall. A large black wooden table is at least three meters wide, and it is divided into four rows. Each row is filled with urns. On the top of the top, there is only one urn, an urn made of white marble. In front of the urn, an ordinary photo is posted, which is Zhao Mo.

There are more than a dozen urns on the second floor. In addition to Tang Yejian and the other three, there are also Liu Fei and several incense masters who were damaged in this battle. There are more people on the third floor, but they are all senior cadres of the Xingyao Society. As for the fourth floor, there are only a long urn. That is, all the members of the Xingyao Society who died in this battle. Because there are too many people, they put their ashes together, hoping that they can advance and retreat together in the underworld.

In the hall, sad joy was played. Ye Xingchen was wearing a black dress and stood beside the black table, staring straight at Zhao Mo's smiling face on the urn. Tears once again appeared in his blood-filled eyes, and the scar on his face also left a shallow trace, which was enough to see the power of Zhao Yaqian's spiritual medicine.

Ouyang Jun was also wearing a black dress, and his elegant head was tied into a ponytail like Ye Xingchen for the first time. He stood quietly beside Ye Xingchen, with endless sadness on his handsome face.

Chen Xiaolong, who has always been laughing at the same time, was standing there quietly, his bright glasses no longer shining with any light, and his expression looked so haggard.

Luo Yin and Lin Aoxiang were also standing quietly one by one, while Wang Xiaohu supported Zi Feng and stood on the other side. Everyone's eyes were filled with sadness.

Kufkaski, Bingbing, Wang Xiaoyao, and the remaining cadres of the other Xingyao Club gathered here, no one spoke, and they all looked quietly at the ashes placed in the center.

Zhao Yaqian, who had been upgraded to Ye Xingchen's housekeeper, hid alone in a corner of the hall, watching all this quietly, and a faint wound appeared in her heart. The gangster, the concept of violence and unforgivable in her impression, was shattered in her heart at this moment.

Through her eyes and through her own feelings, she realized the other side of the gang. The members share life and death, and value love and friendship. This is also a kind of beauty, a kind of black beauty.

For some reason, she suddenly realized that this group of gang members was so cute. How many times better than those hypocritical politicians and those treacherous businessmen? Zhao Yaqian even had an illusion that if the country was in danger and when the politicians and businessmen fled one after another, these scum in the eyes of the world and scum in the eyes of the world would rush to the front line, just because they had deep emotions in their bones, not only between brothers, but also a kind of Chinese feelings.

"Who is the chief of you? Let me say that this is Jinghai City, not a place where you can run wild. It's so great that there are too many people? They are blocked on the streets, and will they still be allowed to live?" At this moment, a duck-like voice broke the silence, and a commotion appeared at the gate of the Shining Star.

Ye Xingchen came back from the silence and instinctively shouted: "Xiao Tang, go out and see what's going on?" But after a while, the hall was still silent. Chen Xiaolong, Ouyang Jun and others' eyes fell on him, full of worry.

"Haha, the tongue is wrong, Crazy, don't move, let's go out and take a look!" Ye Xingchen came to his senses and said to Zi Feng who was about to go out, then looked back at Tang Yejian's portrait and walked towards the door first.

Chen Xiaolong, Ouyang Jun, Lin Aoxiang, and Luo Yin also followed him and walked out together.

When everyone came to the door, they saw a group of men in urban control uniforms rushing over from countless men in black. Among them, a fat man in his forties was arguing with Xiang Qianjian.

"What's going on?" Ye Xingchen's cold voice came from his mouth. Although it was not loud, it immediately calmed down the originally noisy scene.

"Brother Chen ^..." Xiang Qianjian was about to go forward to explain, but was pushed away by the fat man. He rushed up carelessly and roared at Ye Xingchen: "You are the one who can speak here? Well, I'm looking for you. Tell you that your people have now seriously affected the public security of this street and the rest of the citizens. Now, I want you to call your people away immediately, otherwise I have the right to sue you for destruction of social stability!"

Ye Xingchen was stunned. Chen Xiaolong, Ouyang Jun and others all had the same expression. Could this guy be ill in his head? He dared to come here at this time to act wildly. Wouldn't he be afraid of being drowned by the members of the Xingyao Society?

"What do you think? Don't think that you are a gangster in black clothes. What's so great about you even if you are a gangster? This is a society ruled by law. It's not your turn to call your people away quickly, otherwise I will call the police!" The fat man saw Ye Xingchen and others looking at him, and shouted angrily again.

"Call the police?" Ye Xingchen was stunned again, but then he realized that this guy was just a tool to find fault.

"No, I'll give you one last time..."

"Report your mother's police..." Before the fat man finished speaking, Ye Xingchen roared loudly, and even punched him hard, directly hitting the bridge of the fat man's nose, smashing the bones of the nose on the spot. The fat man's body was even more heavily smashed out, just like a broken kite, flying...

This...is the end of the tiger's teeth pulling out...
Chapter completed!