Chapter 321 They Are All Here!

"Invitation?"

"The leader of Cangmen?"

Lin Yunhui was delighted. You don't have an invitation, but I do! Moreover, she got a message from this person, that the person who was holding the funeral was the leader of Cangmen!

But she didn't know what Cangmen did, just like many people in the world didn't know what the Russian Tomahawk and the Canadian Hell Angels did.

However, it was not the time to find out what Cangmen did. The first priority now was to squeeze in! There was no time to waste!

Otherwise, the other party had already held a funeral, so why would I take pictures! How could I complete the task assigned to me by the newspaper! How could I get a permanent job!

"No matter what, I'll fight!"

Looking at the crowded scene in front, Lin Yunhui gritted her teeth and fought! Isn't it just squeezing through? She was a little thin, so she could squeeze in wherever she could. It would take some time and she could always squeeze through!

Besides, she had an invitation in her hand!

As long as she got to the front, she didn't have to be afraid!

"Huh!"

Hearing that she could go in, Lin Yunhui let out a long breath. At the same time, she was a little dazed when she thought of the crazy crowd just now. She looked back at the dark crowd and stuck out her tongue.

Just now, she really didn't know how she got here!

But when she turned her head and saw what was in front of her, she was suddenly a little stunned.

"Who is this...who is the leader of the Cang Clan..."

What came into view was a long street. On both sides of the long street, there were rows of people in black, wearing sunglasses, with white cloth wrapped around their arms, their hands behind their backs, and their waists standing straight on both sides of the street.

She even saw that the waists of these people in black were bulging! It seemed that there was something black!

"Gun!"

Instantly, Lin Yunhui reacted. Although she had never touched this kind of thing with her own hands, she had seen it on TV and movies! Her face turned pale!

Just thinking that there were police guards here, she was relieved again. These people in black might all be plainclothes policemen!

"Could this leader of the Cang Clan be a certain American politician?" Lin Yunhui guessed.

Then, she noticed that all the upper bunks and amusement facilities on the side of Chinatown were closed, and there was no tourist walking on the wide street.

This road was closed!

But this does not mean that the street was empty. Instead, black cars drove in from another intersection one after another and moved forward slowly.

And these cars were all luxury cars, such as extended Rolls-Royce, Mercedes-Benz used by bodyguards, etc., which kept coming and going.

On both sides of the street, that is, next to the big man in black, there were flashes from time to time. I saw two or three photographers holding cameras and taking pictures.

But no matter what, you can't run to the street.

Moreover, all these scenes only gave Lin Yunhui a feeling, that is "quiet"!

It was as if these policemen who formed a human wall and blocked outsiders from entering were a dividing line. There was a lot of noise on the other side, but this side was terribly quiet.

The sound of these luxury cars driving on the road seemed to be inaudible!

"Never mind."

"Since you're here, you have to get first-hand information!"

"Follow these convoys and go to Tenth Avenue!"

Lin Yunhui's mind now is to complete the task "assigned" to her by the newspaper. After all, the matter of becoming a regular employee is the most important, and the editor-in-chief is really good to her and assigned her such a big task!

This kind of solemn scene is definitely not something that anyone can come to if they want to!

She even thought that for this task, maybe the department has already fought over it! This kind of thing can fall on her, an intern, it is a huge pie in the sky!

Thinking of this, she grabbed the camera and started running forward, but she didn't forget to stop and go, and take a few pictures of the convoy scenery on the road.

Second Avenue!

Third Avenue!

Fourth Avenue!

Each avenue is not very long, just the distance of a street, but even so, Lin Yunhui was still shocked, because there are so many people and cars!

The scene just at the entrance of the First Avenue spread to the Fourth Avenue, and it is still extending forward!

There were big men in black on both sides of the street! There were luxury black cars in the middle of the street!

Several streets were covered with stains!

"This... the funeral of the leader of the Cang Clan is also quite spectacular."

Lin Yunhui swallowed her saliva. She had never seen such a thing as a newly graduated intern. This kind of scene was definitely a treatment that only very important politicians could enjoy.

"Never mind."

"We have to hurry up!"

Although she was a little tired from jogging all the way, Lin Yunhui knew that she couldn't stop. There was only one or two hours left before twelve o'clock. She had to get there as soon as possible to familiarize herself with the situation.

Otherwise, when the other party was about to put down the coffin, she would go forward and say that she wanted to take a photo, and she would be beaten to death by the other party!

At the same time.

Tenth Avenue.

Cang Clan Headquarters.

A solemn mourning hall.

In the middle of the room, there was an ice coffin, emitting a trace of cold air, which lowered the temperature, which was not very high to a certain extent. Right in front of the entrance, two meters above the ground, there is a large gray-white portrait of an old man with a beard.

He is energetic and his face is still intact.

On both sides of the photo, there is a large mourning couplet, which reads "Six years of solidarity, who suddenly destroyed the Tang people, and the two loyal people shared the same hardships, and the alien race also admired the great integrity, and the returning soul sent him off with a face as if alive."

The pen is vigorous and powerful, obviously written by a great calligrapher.

There are white and yellow wreaths around the room, making the whole mourning hall look very simple and elegant.

At the same time, on both sides of the coffin, there are two rows of people kneeling, old and young, men and women, crying, they are the family members of Tang Ren, the leader of the Cang Clan.

There are more than a dozen people standing on the side. In the middle is a young man, about 20 years old, with a circle of white cloth wrapped around his right arm, but there is no sadness in his eyes, but he stares at the entrance of the mourning hall with a gleam of light.

Because he knows that within an hour, there will be a big drama here, shocking the whole world!

And he will be the leader!

He is none other than the new leader of the League of Legends, Ning Tianlin!

"The Canadian Hells Angels representative is here!"

"The Russian Tomahawk representative is here!"

"The Japanese Jacob representative is here!"

"The Japanese Yamaguchi-gumi representative is here!"

"The French Skinhead representative is here!"

......

Soon, the sound of the votes was heard outside the mourning hall. As agreed, these mafia representatives came to pay their respects in teams. And each team has seven or eight representatives.

Standing in the middle is the leader of each team, and also the leader of each world-class mafia!

Note: Five updates today. This is the first update.