Hong Kong films: You're promoting Chan Ho-nam, but Uncle Tung is very unhappy.

After everyone saw what Uncle Deng looked like, the old butler sadly covered Uncle Deng's body with a white quilt.

The next step is to handle Uncle Deng's funeral arrangements as soon as possible.

now.

The elders of the organization unanimously decided to hold a general meeting of the organization after Deng Bo's funeral arrangements were completely completed!

"Now that Uncle Deng has passed away unexpectedly, our gang cannot be leaderless. We must elect a leader as soon as possible to manage the gang," Chuanbao said in front of everyone.

After saying that.

He then looked at Big D, his gaze filled with a complex mix of emotions.

Without Uncle Deng's support, he can only rely on the older generation of the gang members to back him up.

When Uncle Deng was still alive, he had already made it clear to the older members of the gang that they would support Lin Huai Le as the leader of this term.

So everyone nodded in agreement with the idea of ​​a chain reaction.

Then!

They then arranged for someone to transport Uncle Deng's body back.

Everyone walked out one after another, each with a sad face.

Lin Huai-le also looked extremely grief-stricken.

There's no point in staying here now, Lin Dong was planning to go back.

at this time!

Big D then approached Lin Dong and asked, "Dong, was Uncle Deng's accident really something you deliberately caused?"

The lights in the hospital corridors were just as dim as those in the Deng Bo villa area!

The lights occasionally flickered.

In the entire corridor, only Big D and Lin Dong stood in the long corridor.

After Big D finished asking his question, Lin Dong said with a cold laugh, "Brother Big D, I'm one of your men, so I won't hide it from you anymore. I pushed Uncle Deng down myself."

Lin Dong calmly told the truth.

Simultaneously.

My craving for cigarettes suddenly kicked in again.

Then, he began to search his entire body with his hands, and finally took out a box of Wanlubao from the innermost pocket of his suit jacket. There were only two or three sticks left in it.

He held the cigarette pack towards Big D, and said lazily, "Want one?"

After learning about Lin Dong's actions towards Uncle Deng, Big D remained in a state of astonishment.

At this moment, there is no time for such leisurely pursuits.

If this gets discovered, the consequences will be dire!

He looked at the few remaining Wanlubao sticks in Lin Dong's hand, a smirk playing on his lips as he refused, saying, "Keep them for you."

At the same time, he reached out and pushed the cigarette back into Lin Dong's hand.

Lin Dong smiled and had no choice but to take out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

He reached into his body again and began groping around, pulling out a flip-top lighter as he moved his head forward.

The cigarette in his mouth was instantly lit.

In an instant, Lin Dong began puffing on cigarettes in front of Big D, his expression gradually relaxing.

Looking at Lin Dong's carefree expression, it seemed that this matter had nothing to do with him.

It was as if nothing had happened.

Big D couldn't help but gradually admire this kind of mentality.

"Now that Uncle Deng is dead, what are your plans?" Big D looked at Lin Dong's face and couldn't help but ask.

In the dimly lit stairwell, Lin Dong sat on a bench in the corridor, continuing to smoke.

He accidentally dropped some cigarette ash onto his pants, and gently patted it off with his other hand.

With a calm expression and no emotion in his eyes, he looked at Big D and said, "Brother Big D, now that Uncle Deng is dead, you can do whatever you want openly. If you want to be the person in charge, then do it."

Lin Dong spoke casually, constantly exhaling white smoke from his mouth.

The surroundings were immediately filled with the smell of cigarettes.

After Lin Dong finished speaking, Big D didn't say anything more.

Although he was constantly worried that if the old guys in the gang found out something, Lin Dong would lose all his standing in the gang.

but.

Now that Uncle Deng is dead, it's only beneficial to Big D, not harmful.

When Uncle Deng was around, Big D often cursed the fat man in front of him, wishing he would die soon!

Now his wish has finally come true!

Lin Dong had previously said he would make that fat bastard disappear from Wo Luen Shing completely, but he thought it was just a joke.

I never expected it to be true!

It has to be said that Lin Dong is incredibly efficient. He said he would get rid of Uncle Deng, and then he quietly and without anyone noticing.

Big D always believed that Lin Dong killed Uncle Deng for his sake, and he became increasingly satisfied with Lin Dong.

After finishing his cigarette, Lin Dong threw the cigarette butt into the nearby trash can.

With a cold expression on his face, Lin Dong raised his wrist to look at his black watch in the dimly lit hallway, and then said, "It's getting late, Brother D, I'll head back now."

Big D gave a soft "hmm," and then his eyes followed Lin Dong's figure.

Until they completely disappeared from Big D's sight.

After Lin Dong left, Da D couldn't help but sigh.

Lin Dong is incredibly bold in his actions; he never shortchanges himself.

This made the usually arrogant Big D start to admire Lin Dong's personality and his fearless and bold ideas.

News of Uncle Deng's sudden death spread quickly throughout the underworld.

The news spread quickly, and all factions in Hong Kong knew that the elder statesman and retired Emperor Tang had died unexpectedly!

When this news reached the ears of certain forces with ulterior motives, they inevitably harbored some ill intentions.

Especially the prime location in Tsim Sha Tsui, a place coveted by everyone.

Now that Uncle Deng is gone, and a new leader for Wo Shing has not yet been elected, the company is essentially leaderless.

Currently, the Wo Luen Shing triad is being managed by its senior, older members.

Of course, at this critical juncture, the entire Wo Luen Shing company is still in a somewhat dangerous situation. After all, Wo Luen Shing does not yet have a real leader, and it is difficult to guarantee that external forces will not take advantage of this time to cause trouble.

The day after Uncle Deng left.

It is a relatively secluded cemetery located several hundred kilometers away from the city center of Hong Kong Island.

The area is surrounded by low hills, and in the distance lies a vast ocean.

Standing here, you can clearly hear the sound of waves crashing in the distance.

at this time.

In front of a tombstone, various wreaths and all kinds of flowers were placed.

Many vehicles were parked at the entrance of the cemetery.

There are roughly several dozen vehicles in total.

Standing in front of the tombstone were the heads of various branches of the Wo Luen Shing Society, as well as their uncles and elders, some businessmen, and other powerful figures.

Among them were Chiang Tin-sang and Chan Ho-nam from Hung Hing.

Everyone was dressed in black suits, a dark mass of black from head to toe.

Their faces were extremely serious.

Similarly, Big D and Lin Dong were also present.

Both of them wore expressions of deep sorrow. Lin Dong's expression didn't seem to change much, but he looked more serious than usual.

Big D, standing to the side, was putting on an overly exaggerated expression. He really needs to work on his facial expression management; it looked too fake.

Beneath Big D's grief-stricken expression lay boundless joy.

"Uncle Deng, you can rest in peace now. I'll burn more paper money for you when I get back, and also burn a luxury car and a villa, so that you can be more comfortable over there."

Big D silently murmured to himself, looking at the tombstone in front of him with a very sincere gaze.

A long time passed.

Everyone remained silent, heads bowed, not uttering a single word, standing quietly before Uncle Deng's tombstone with somber expressions.

Even the surrounding air felt somewhat oppressive.

A gentle breeze brushed against the faces of those around them, carrying a chill.