RPAGF Chapter 143 Live Broadcast of Chu Zhongtian’s Funeral
Chapter 143 Live Broadcast of Chu Zhongtian’s Funeral
In the mourning hall, Zhao Yong lowered his head with a look of grief. Several of his men ran across the pool more than 20 meters in front of the villa and came to him, panting: "Vice President, Jun... Jun Nanzhu is here! He is now at the gate of our manor!"
Hearing this, Zhao Yong suddenly raised his head, with a vicious light in his eyes.
Jun Nanzhu!
He didn't go looking for him, but he came to their Lingyun Club without knowing the danger?
"Go and inform all the brothers to bring their weapons. Today I will use Jun Nanzhu's head to commemorate my eldest brother's soul!"
"Yes, Vice President!!"
The movement from Zhao Yong's side attracted the attention of others. When they saw that the members of the Lingyun Society were holding sticks or guns, they immediately showed panic on their faces.
They just came to attend the funeral and don’t want to die!
Father Liu, Father Lin, and the He and Xiao families were originally talking in the pavilion in the garden. When they heard the noise in front, Father Liu asked in confusion: "What happened in front?"
Xiao Zixuan's eyes turned, and he stood up and ran out, saying, "Dad, uncles, I'll go take a look."
Father Xiao stood up suddenly, his face anxious, "Xiao Zixuan! Come back here!"
This is Lingyun Society's territory! You won't know how you died then!
When Lin Yichen saw his good brother going out, he wanted to follow him, but his father held his arm.
But soon, Xiao Zixuan ran back safely.
"Dad, uncles, it's Jun Nanzhu who's here! Vice President Zhao has brought his men to kill him!"
When they heard Xiao Zixuan's words, the people in the pavilion had different expressions.
Father Liu's eyes flashed. As a family that was involved with the God-killing Society, the Liu family would now be confronted by Jun Nanzhu and Ling Yun. However, no matter how they fought to the death, his Liu family could not take sides now.
The winner becomes the king, the loser becomes the bandit.
He just needs to wait here to see who wins and who loses between the God-killing Society and the Lingyun Society, and then his Liu family will stand on that side.
Father Lin and Xiao He's families also had the same idea as Father Liu.
When He Jiayin heard Xiao Zixuan say that Jun Nanzhu was here, worry flashed across her eyes. Although she had slowly let go of Jun Nanzhu now, he was still someone she once liked.
Hearing that he was in danger, she couldn't help but worry.
When Liu Hanwen saw that none of the elders took any action, he knew that they were just watching the fire from the other side of the river and would support whoever wins.
Through the lush green plants and clusters of flowers, Liu Hanwen could only see people running back and forth in front of him and a noisy sound.
At this time, on a hill opposite Lingfeng Manor, a female reporter from Jinshi Entertainment News was directing two assistants.
"Be gentle, be gentle, we can't afford to pay for the damage to the equipment!"
"Okay, Sister Xin."
"Is the camera ready?"
"All right."
“Turn on the live broadcast.”
One of the assistants paused, and Ruirui asked anxiously, "Sister Xin, are you sure you want to start the live broadcast? Will this offend Lingyun Club?"
The woman called Sister Xin waved her hand and said, "Don't worry, I'll take care of it if anything happens, and it won't affect you."
Seeing that they were still hesitating, Luo Xin made a promise, "Don't worry, I did this alone, and it will never involve you. When this news breaks, I will give you a raise!"
The two assistants then quickly prepared everything.
"Sister Xin, the live broadcast room can be opened now."
Luo Xin's eyes lit up and he asked the two to step back. "Okay, I'll be on camera alone. Then Ling Yun will not come to trouble you."
She received news that Lingyun Club's president Chu Zhongtian had died and his funeral would be held today!
Jun Nanzhu from the God Killing Society is going to the Lingyun Society to cause trouble today. If she gets first-hand information about the fight between the two major underground gangs, wouldn't it explode like a bomb?
The lens of the tripod telephoto camera was aimed directly at Lingfeng Manor on the opposite hill, and Luo Xin stood beside it with a microphone in his hand.
A netizen saw a live broadcast room in Jin City, Y Province, and out of curiosity, he clicked in.
The live broadcast room was divided into two, one with a female reporter holding a microphone, and the other was the lawn in front of the villa.
There was a large group of people standing in front of the lawn.
When netizens saw the title in the live broadcast room, they exclaimed “WTF?”
——【Fuck, the funeral of Chu Zhongtian, the president of the Southern Lingyun Association!?】
——【Chu Zhongtian is actually dead? When did such an awesome person die?】
——[This female reporter is so brave that she even dared to take pictures of Lingyunhui. Maybe she doesn't know how to write the word death? ]
——【What would Ling Yun be like upstairs? 】
——[Yes, is President Chu Zhongtian very powerful? ]
These comments are obviously made by ordinary people who don’t pay much attention to social news.
Some netizens immediately explained it in the live broadcast room.
——【The Lingyun Society was established more than a decade ago. Its influence spreads across the southern region. It is the largest underground gang in the south!】
——[Their president Chu Zhongtian has annexed dozens of small gangs, big and small, over the past decade.]
——【Whisper, this Lingyun Gang is so evil that even the local government has to give them some courtesy!】
Other netizens saw these comments and typed in the live broadcast room.
——【Isn’t this the evil forces? 】
——【Why have we never seen the evil deeds of Lingyun Society on the Internet? 】
——【Of course you can’t see it. Gangs like this will only let you see what you should see. If you shouldn’t see it, you’d better not delve into it.】
An assistant held a mobile phone in front of Luo Xin. Luo Xin saw that the number of people in the live broadcast room had exceeded 100,000 and suppressed the joy in his eyes.
"Hello everyone, my name is Luo Xin, and I'm an entertainment reporter. I'm sure you've all seen that I'm currently reporting on the funeral of Chu Zhongtian, the president of Lingyun Club.
Let us take a look at how the former leader of the southern underground gang, President Chu Zhongtian, died..."
Only the shot of Lingfeng Manor was left in the live broadcast room, and netizens could see it more clearly instantly.
At this moment, on the lawn in front of the villa, Shen Yu, Jun Nanzhu and others walked in facing the eager gazes of the Lingyun Club members.
When Luo Xin and the others opened the live broadcast room, Shen Yu felt like he was being spied on.
Frowning, Shen Yu planned to disable the camera on the opposite hill before taking action. Some things cannot be known to the public.
Zhao Yong, with a large group of his men, surrounded Jun Nanzhu and his companions.
Seeing Jun Nanzhu walking around as if in his own back garden, Zhao Yong's already sinister expression became even more sinister.
"Jun Nanzhu, if I didn't go looking for you, you would walk into my trap. Today I will avenge my elder brother! I will cut you into pieces!"
Jun Nanzhu lifted the strands of hair on his forehead and said, "If you want to torture me to death, it depends on whether you have the ability to do so."
Zhao Yong, who was blinded by hatred, calmed down a little. He looked around the villa and saw that Jun Nanzhu was very calm, so he immediately called one of his men.
"Go check the surroundings to see if there are any snipers."
Just as the subordinate was about to leave, Jun Nanzhu called out to him.
"No need to go. There are no snipers. I only brought these few people with me today."