The old butler of the manor came out and saw this scene, his turbid eyes filled with sorrow.

"Vice President, you must avenge the President!"

When Zhao Yong saw the old butler, his murderous expression subsided a little, "Uncle Chu, I will definitely avenge the president!"

The old butler, known as Uncle Chu, wiped the tears from his eyes and staggered towards the coffin where Chu Zhongtian's body lay.

"Vice President, before that, we must first bury the President in peace!"

Zhao Yong also knew that this matter was the most important right now, so he would put off the matter of seeking revenge on Jun Nanzhu for now. Later, he would make Jun Nanzhu regret being born into this world!

"Go and order a coffin made of the best golden nanmu wood, gather all the gang members, and in three days, we will bury the president!"

All the men below responded, "Yes!"

He asked his men to carry the coffin into the manor villa. Looking at the dead Chu Zhongtian in the coffin, Zhao Yong's eyes were filled with grief.

His thoughts went back to more than ten years ago, when he was just a worker who came to the economic development zone of Province G to work. Because he got his salary that day, he was excited and wanted to go to a small restaurant for a meal.

But halfway through the journey, he encountered a biker gang. He was sandwiched between two motorcycles. The helmeted bikers circled him several times, then rushed over without hesitation and snatched the wallet he was carrying.

At that time, he still had a lot of brute force. When he saw them trying to drag him after robbing his wallet, he fought them without hesitation.

A man used brute force to fight against four biker gangs armed with sticks. In the end, although he won, he was covered in bruises. When he thought he was going to die, he unexpectedly met Chu Zhongtian.

Chu Zhongtian admired his ruthlessness, and when he took him to the hospital to treat his injuries, he asked him if he wanted to follow him.

He agreed immediately. If Chu Zhongtian had not appeared there, he might have died. He followed Chu Zhongtian just to repay him for saving his life.

And this period lasted for more than ten years. He witnessed all the hardships that Lingyun Club had gone through along the way, and he also grew from a small follower to the vice president of Lingyun Club.

As long as they get rid of the God-killing Society in the north, their Lingyun Society will be the only one in power, but now...

Thinking of this, Zhao Yongai burst into tears, "Brother, how could you leave all of us brothers behind and go first?!"

Zhao Yong lay on Chu Zhongtian's coffin and cried bitterly. The old butler Chu who was standing next to Zhao Yong and the subordinates standing around him lowered their heads, their eyes full of sadness.

After a while, Zhao Yong stopped crying. His eyes were red and filled with bloodshot.

"Go and inform the high-ranking government officials in the southern region that the funeral of Chu Zhongtian, the president of my Lingyun Association, will be held in three days. Anyone who dares not to come is against my Lingyun Association!"

"Yes! Vice President!" A subordinate behind him responded and went to notify him.

Zhao Yong stood in front of Chu Zhongtian's coffin and muttered beside Chu Zhongtian's body, "Brother, don't worry, I will catch Jun Nanzhu and make him kneel in front of you to repent. I will torture him to death piece by piece..."

Zhao Yong talked about how he wanted to avenge Chu Zhongtian and the brotherhood he had with Chu Zhongtian over the past decade. "Brother, without you, there would be no Zhao Yong today. Wait a little longer, I will avenge you with my own hands!"

Half an hour later, Zhao Yongrang's subordinate who had gone to contact the senior officials of the southern government came back. Without even raising his head, he asked, "How is it? Did those people respond?"

The subordinate wiped the cold sweat from his head and said carefully: "Vice President, those people refused to attend the president's funeral. They said that a special task force had come from Jing City. If they came to attend the president's funeral now, it would be tantamount to self-destruction, so they will only send people to express condolences."

Zhao Yong's face was gloomy. He knew what those people were planning. Wasn't it because they were afraid of being liquidated?

You've done everything, and you're afraid now?

But Zhao Yong didn't say anything else. If he, Ling Yun, would eradicate the God-killing Society in the future, those high-ranking officials would still need them.

"Okay, I got it. Now go prepare everything needed for the funeral. I want to give our president a grand funeral!"

When the old housekeeper Chu behind Zhao Yong heard this, he said, "Vice President, please leave all these matters to me. I don't know how many years I can live. I want to take care of the president's affairs personally."

Hearing this, Zhao Yong looked at the old housekeeper Chu and said, "Okay, Uncle Chu, I'll leave my eldest brother's affairs to you."

Apart from him, the person his eldest brother trusts the most is the old butler Chu. As early as when he followed his eldest brother, the old butler Chu had been by his eldest brother's side.

The eldest brother is in his prime, but now he has to wait for the old butler Chu to bury his son. The grief in his heart is no less than his.

This further strengthened Zhao Yong's determination to seek revenge on Jun Nanzhu!

Three days passed in a flash. During these three days, Shen Yu secretly followed the task force to investigate the Jin City government officials, including but not limited to driving a car to hit them and finding thugs with knives to intimidate them...

In just three days, the task force experienced more than ten accidents.

Fortunately, Shen Yu was protecting them in secret, otherwise it would be normal for them to break their hands and legs, and the investigation mission would be interrupted halfway.

After returning to the hotel, Tang Zhenlin and other members of the task force broke out in cold sweats. They were frightened by the thought of a large truck hitting them head-on on their way back to the hotel.

Fortunately, Miss Shen took action in secret, causing the truck to crash directly into the fence on the side.

Thinking of this, Tang Zhenlin expressed his gratitude to Shen Yu who had just entered the door.

"Ms. Shen, thank you so much! Without you, we would have been in great danger these past three days!"

Chen Hairui and the other members of the special task force also had a concrete understanding of Shen Yu's abilities at this moment, and they immediately thanked her, "Thank you so much, Miss Shen, for saving us time and time again. We are deeply sorry for doubting you before."

Shen Yu didn't care about what they said before, and she gladly accepted their apology.

"Director Tang, tomorrow is the day when Lingyun will hold a funeral for Chu Zhongtian. You will stay in the hotel and my junior brother will come to protect you."

Tomorrow she will go to wipe out the Lingyun Society, and the task force cannot let their guard down, so they can only let Gu Yi protect them.

Tang Zhenlin had no objection to Shen Yu's arrangement. Miss Shen was someone who was going to do great things, so they would not make trouble for her, so that Miss Shen would not have to be distracted to take care of them.

On the day of Chu Zhongtian's funeral, Shen Yu instructed Gu Yi to protect the task force members in the hotel early in the morning.

Under Gu Yi's accusatory eyes, Shen Yu touched his junior brother's hair and said, "Junior brother, be obedient. Director Tang and the others will be handed over to you. I will be back soon."

Gu Yi: The wronged puppyjpg.

"Senior Sister, then you should go and come back quickly, and don't get hurt."

"Don't worry, no one in this world can hurt me."

"Well, I believe in you, Senior Sister."

Tang Zhenlin and the others watched the eldest son of the Gu family speaking pitifully to Miss Shen, and they could not help but look at the ground and the scenery.

After Shen Yu left, the pitiful expression on Gu Yi's face instantly returned to coldness.

The speed of his expression change astonished Tang Zhenlin, Chen Hairui and other members of the task force.

The eldest son of the Gu family is very good at pretending to be pitiful in front of Miss Shen!

And most importantly, Miss Shen is quite fond of this.

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