Chapter 348: Funeral (9)

The venue! It was completely messy!

Due to the rush of people, the layout of the entire venue was instantly destroyed, and various white silks were trampled on the ground and trampled on countless feet, instantly covered with mud.

In almost a minute, 90% of the people in the venue ran away, and the last ones were basically those who were brave or really close to the Ji family. Of course, the group of Chen Ming who stayed is the former.

Ji Chenghua was almost crazy when he stood on the stage. He knew that after today, the foundation of the Ji family would be completely shaken, and Anhui was a real reshuffle this time. If the Ji family could survive this disaster, then they would definitely make great progress in the next few decades without any worries; but if they could not survive this disaster, then the overturn would be in a very short time.

The LED, which was riddled with holes by Ji Chenghua, has completely lost its image display function. However, because the audio information is connected to the audio equipment by another audio transmission line, even if Ji Chenghua smashed the LED, Ji Jingchen's voice still echoed in the venue.

"I'll identify Ji Chenghua..."

"We all identify Ji Chenghua..."

Like a hypnotic curse, Ji Chenghua felt numb all over when he heard it, and he wanted to poke his ears deaf. In the end, he completely collapsed on the ground, his eyes were dull and his face was dull and he looked haggard.

Several subordinates of the Ji family rushed up to support Ji Chenghua and said, "...Old man... don't be angry... go back to the house to rest first..."

"Go... go..." Ji Chenghua was as angry as a slept, and said dying: "Go, Xianling brings it for me, I want her to accuse Chen Ming for me... Now everyone thinks it was the bridge that my Ji family exploded... I want Xianling to tell the truth for me... transfer all the crimes of bombing the bridge to Chen Ming... Go quickly..."

"Okay...Okay...Okay..." The subordinate was taking the order and was about to get up when he heard another bodyguard staggering over behind him, panting and reporting: "Master Ji! It's not good!"

"...why..." Ji Chenghua's lips turned blue and he said blankly.

"Xian Ling... ran away!"

The bodyguard said in panic.

"Oh my God!"

Ji Chenghua slapped his butt, stood up, beat his chest and stamped his feet, and screamed at the top of his lungs. His aging eyes were covered with blood. It looked scary and ferocious. He shouted into the sky, heart-wrenchingly, and roared: "God won't help my Ji family!"

Ji Chenghua never expected that at this time, in a hidden corner of the venue, Chen Ming had already ordered everything and was watching Ji Chenghua's joke.

"Ji Yu, please avoid it first. You can't appear at the same time as me now. Ji Chenghua won't live long. Once he dies, you will be the heir of the family. No one can shake your position. At that time, I will take mine and you will take yours. Major events are expected." Chen Ming ordered Ji Yu.

"Okay!" Ji Yu was full of excitement, ready to rub his hands, and said excitedly: "Then I'll avoid it, Mr. Chen, I'll see you, hahaha!"

Chen Ming nodded, then took Yan Caiwu, Shen Binfeng, and Lao Bu Along and walked out in one go, heading towards Ji Chenghua on the stage.

"Sorry, these three guests, the memorial service was interrupted today. The old man is in good health. Please go back first. The same goes for a few guests standing there. Let's go back. Don't stay here." A senior executive of the Ji family came over and issued an order to expel the guests.

Chen Ming smiled coldly, pushed away the senior executive of the Ji family, stared at Ji Chenghua, slowly took off his hat, and said with a smile: "How can I leave? Mr. Ji. If I leave, you should miss me more. Do you think so?"

This voice suddenly surged into Ji Chenghua's body like an electric current, causing him to twitch for a moment, then turned his head, widened his eyes, staring at Chen Ming who was standing not far away from him in a daze.

"This sound...you are...you are..." Ji Chenghua was extremely excited, and his whole face began to become congested, looking like a monkey's butt.

"Of course you know who I am, Mr. Ji, because haven't we talked on the phone before?" Chen Ming smiled and stared at Ji Chenghua with a joking expression.

"...you...you...you did it all..." Ji Chenghua said tremblingly.

"What do you think? Mr. Ji?" Chen Ming sneered.

"...Catch him for me! It's okay to die!" Ji Chenghua suddenly felt a little hysterical and let out a roar at Chen Ming. His voice was hoarse in an instant. He stretched out his fingers and let the group of Ji family bodyguards beside him rushed up and grabbed Chen Ming.

But, it's too late.

It was said that Shi Chi, Yan Caiwu, Shen Binfeng, and Lao Bu Along had no intention of taking action. But behind them, those who were wearing black suits pretending to be guests suddenly changed their faces, threw their tie out, and rushed up directly. Before the group of bodyguards from the Ji family took action, the group had already controlled everyone around Ji Chenghua.

Ji Chenghua felt dazzled in an instant. The skill of fist and foot was not comparable to that of his bodyguards in the Ji family. Baji, Wing Chun, Muay Thai, and Jet Fist are endless and unpredictable. Those bodyguards had almost no resistance. After walking in the hands of this group of people for a few rounds, they were beaten to the point of bruising and swollen, collapsed on the ground, and could no longer get up.

Ji Chenghua suddenly felt dizzy. He felt a little hated. As long as the "Dragon Teeth" and "Iron Teeth" are alive, how could Ji Chenghua be afraid of these people? He regretted that he gritted his teeth tightly, wishing to bite them all.

"These people... are... you... the violent institutions of the Chen family..." Ji Chenghua raised his hand tremblingly, pointed at the group of people stationed in front of Chen Ming like a iron wall, and said in despair.

"Old Mr. Ji, have you ever heard of the saying "A disciple goes to war" and "no grass grows"?" Chen Ming smiled.

"Is this...'Guardian'?" Ji Chenghua's trembling voice became more and more filled with despair.

There were only about ten "guests" located in the venue, but just these ten people were enough to make dozens of bodyguards in the Ji family unable to get close to Chen Ming.

What's more, there are three masters, Yan Caiwu, Lao Bu Along, and Shen Binfeng.

"...Are you not afraid of the 'tiger teeth' in my family, and you used a sniper rifle to kill you on the roof? Mr. Chen? You angered the old man... Even if you were burning all the jades today, I will keep you here..." At this time, Ji Chenghua's eyes suddenly had a trace of crazy and reckless determination. He didn't seem to want to care about that much. Now, the Ji family has completely collapsed in this game of chess. If he didn't take Chen Ming away, even if Ji Chenghua died, he would be unwilling to accept it!
Chapter completed!