I helped to handle Aunt Zhang's funeral. These days, Xia Lin has been crying. The hero is in a bad mood and is frowning all day long. The gangster who beat Aunt Zhang has been checked. There are four people in total. They know that they will run away after they have beaten to death.

"Brother Ming, please help me catch those four gangsters. I will kill them with my own hands." After hearing that they ran away, the hero clenched his fists and said to me.

"Don't worry, I will definitely catch them." I said to the hero indifferently. Aunt Zhang's death was a blow to me. I had never cared about the people around me before. When Aunt Zhang died, I realized my regret. There is no medicine for regret in the world. The only thing I can do is to help Aunt Zhang avenge and take good care of Xia Lin.

The passbook that Aunt Zhang told me was under her sofa, which was 24,000 yuan in total. Looking at the brand new passbook, I shed tears again. A poor family and a single mother, Aunt Zhang had to endure as much hardship and fatigue, so that she could save so much money for Xia Lin to go to college.

If Aunt Zhang doesn't die, she will definitely see Xia Lin getting into a good university. Xia Lin will happily take the college admission letter and jump around Aunt Zhang. As Aunt Zhang saved money for her to go to college, she will not worry about Xia Lin's inability to afford to go to college. They will be a happy family. Xia Lin is a sensible girl, and Xia Lin will always be kind to Aunt Zhang.

Now, nothing is left. A passbook that has been kept for five years, and every year of the past five years has been saved. It can be as big as three thousand to five hundred. The passbook that has been kept for five years is like a new one. Aunt Zhang valued the passbook so much, but she handed it to me when she was dying.

I have a habit of not treating me well, but I treat him badly. I will pay back ten times. No matter who it is, it is the same. Holding Aunt Zhang's passbook tightly, I swear that I will treat Charlene well for the rest of my life. I offer her to go to the best university and marry her the best man.

The person is dead, and Aunt Zhang will not come back even if she cries. I am the boss, so I can't just fall down like this. I still have a lot of responsibilities and I still have a lot of things to do. Wipe my tears, I put Aunt Zhang's passbook in my pocket, and then go to help Xia Lin pack up her things. Starting today, Xia Lin has no home, and she wants to move to my casino and live with us. I don't want the house downstairs anymore. I don't want to recall Aunt Zhang and the pain in my heart.

I was driving in front, and the hero was sitting in the passenger seat. Xia Lin hugged Aunt Zhang's posthumous photo tightly, stunned.

Since taking over the Mad Dog and Chengwen Kingdom, our fields have sprung up like bamboo shoots after a rain and bloomed everywhere. There are so many opportunities in life, if you miss it, you will miss it forever. You will seize it and go straight to the Ninth Heaven. I am lucky, and I have so many brothers who are sincere to me. Because of them, I can seize opportunities again and again. My achievements are theirs. Without them, I am not bullshit.

I was indifferent to money. If I had money, I would invest it for Feng Tao. Until now, I am still very poor. The account payment car downstairs, the two real estate certificates in my hand, were all our money. It was useless, I could only read it, not spend it. I regret why I was so greedy. When I really used money, I didn’t have a penny in my hand.

My parents worked hard outside when I was young, and everything they did was for me. The family conditions were getting better and better. A while ago, my mother called me and said that the city bought me a house of more than 80 square meters for me to keep it for me to get married. My parents are very spoiled to me. They care about me, beat me, and scold me, and those are all good to me. When I was in school, they would rather not eat or drink than let me live a worse life than others. Feng Tao's monthly living expenses were 2,500 yuan, but in fact he had to spend about 4,000 yuan a month. If he had no money, he would go home and ask for it. He was almost scolded, and his family gave him more than 1,000 yuan.

My family's conditions are far inferior to Feng Tao's family. My parents don't want Feng Tao to be inferior, so they give me 1,500 yuan a month. If they have no money, they can give me. My parents told me that as long as they don't steal or rob, they will give me as much money as they want, as long as they can get it out.

Xia Lin’s tuition for the new semester has been paid. When Aunt Zhang died, she told me to get 300 yuan for Xia Lin every month. I told Aunt Zhang that Xia Lin is my real sister. Since she is my real sister, I want to make her live a better life than everyone else.

The money for Aunt Zhang to handle the funeral was borrowed from Han Jieming, so I went to Han Jieming to borrow another 5,000 yuan.

Han Jieming had met Xia Lin, and he had a good impression of Xia Lin. Han Jieming also expressed regret for Aunt Zhang's affairs. We brothers were generous in spending money, and Han Jieming directly gave me 20,000 yuan and told me that I didn't have to pay it back.

"No, I have to pay back the money." I said to Han Jieming.

"I have a lot of things to do. Just take it to you. When you have money, I'll give it to me to play with a young model." Han Jieming said to me with a smile. This year, the rich people here have become popular with models.

Han Jieming laughed and coughed, his body getting thinner and thinner. Han Jieming is a bad guy, and he should never die.

After taking Han Jieming's money, I directly gave Xia Lin five thousand yuan. Five thousand yuan was her monthly living expenses, which was twice as much as Young Master Feng's living expenses when he was in high school.

Looking at my money, Charlene shook her head and refused to take it, "Brother Ming, I don't miss it anymore." Charlene finished speaking, and started crying with her mouth flat. She cried very sadly and felt aggrieved. I held her in my arms in pain.

"Even if you don't study, you have to take the admission letter to a good university. Your mother hopes that you will get into a good university and don't let my Aunt Zhang down." I hugged Charlene and said seriously, and my tears also flowed. Several people died. What can I do if I give Charlene more money.

I hate myself!

After advising Charlene carefully, Charlene was finally willing to go to school. She could accommodate high school, and Aunt Zhang kept her at home when she was there. She was afraid that she would not eat well and that her living in the school would affect her study. Charlene asked me to live in the school, but I firmly disagreed. The task of taking care of Charlene was handed over to the fourth child. There was a good payment car, which allowed the fourth child to drive the car to pick up and drop off Xia Lin every day.

When I was upstairs and downstairs with Aunt Zhang, they never knew what I did. They only knew that I was very good. I knew many social gangsters with status. After living in the casino for two days, Charlene learned about my true identity. I am a gangster from the sidelines, and I am the boss of the black gang.

When Charlene knew my identity, she did not admire me much. On the contrary, she was frowning all day long. I owe her good to Charlene. I was vaguely worried in my heart, if she knew the truth, would she hate me? If it weren't for me, those sluts wouldn't have been so heavy against Aunt Zhang. Aunt Zhang's death had more or less something to do with me.

The four gangsters who killed Aunt Zhang ran away, and Feng Tao gave me an idea. After hearing Feng Tao's idea, I nodded. No matter how much the price I paid, I would avenge Aunt Zhang.

Du Cuzi mainly engages in pornographic business, prostitution, gambling nearby, and red light districts around the railway station, and two large bathing centers were run by him. Du Cuzi did not show up easily, and it was not easy to catch him.

He took four TNT pills from Han Jieming and asked his workers to make a remote-controlled bomb for us. We had thirty people and ten cars. The car stopped far away, and the starling walked into Du Cuzi's bath center with a bag expressionless face.

In a few minutes, the starling walked back expressionlessly.

"Have you put it down?" I asked my brother.

"Yeah." The starling nodded.

Staring at Du Cuzi's bath center, my eyes were full of flames of hatred. After taking the remote control handed to me by my brother, I pressed the remote control coldly. There was a loud bang and the fire surged. In two minutes, many men and women ran out of the bath center. Some were wearing a bath towel, and some were wearing pants and ran away.

The small hair salon in the nearby red light district was in chaos, and many gangsters came running, and everyone rushed to put out the fire.

Ten minutes later, a fire truck came over and there were many sticks. Not far from us, a Land Rover was driving quickly. My second brother drove a broken Santana and hit the Land Rover hard.

The two cars collided, and Land Rover tilted his head and hit a telephone pole. The second brother opened the car door and walked out staggeringly.

The red light district was investigating the note, and the firefighters were busy putting out the fire, and no one paid attention to us. The big hero rushed out of the car, and the Land Rover pushed the car door open. The big hero kicked the car door. The car door was squeezed heavily, and a middle-aged man screamed.
Chapter completed!