Utter humiliation.

It was truly an utter humiliation.

In such a scene, Gong Youlai was nearly on the brink of collapse.

Logically, there should still be many people loyal to him within the group.

But at this moment, not a single person dared to step forward to stop it.

This was exactly the effect Sun Zhenggang wanted.

"Zhenggang, I was wrong, I was wrong, please spare my wife, please spare my wife…"

Finally.

Gong Youlai couldn't hold on any longer.

He started to beg loudly.

"Uncle Gong, I said earlier, I gave you a chance, you couldn't even use it, you can't blame anyone else."

After saying this.

Sun Zhenggang placed his hands on Bai Jing's hips.

With a gentle tug.

The thin panties were pulled off.

He lifted the panties to his nose and took a deep sniff.

He said with relish, "Unexpectedly, Auntie still smells nice down here. I guess it's because Uncle Gong is old and doesn't use it often, so it still carries a fragrance."

After saying this.

He turned to look between Bai Jing's legs in the overgrown weeds.

First, he gently touched it with his hand.

Then he asked, "Auntie, at your age, when it itches, what do you do? Use toys or your hand?"

"Sun Zhenggang, you beast, you'll die a terrible death, let me go…"

Bai Jing continued to struggle.

But after this movement.

Her whole body was drenched, and she was exhausted.

Her voice naturally grew quieter and quieter.

By this point, it was almost just whimpering.

Such curses were completely ineffectual to Sun Zhenggang.

In front of everyone.

He opened a cigarette pack and took out a cigarette.

He inserted the filter end directly into Bai Jing's most private part.

Then, with a click, he lit his lighter and moved towards the cigarette end.

He murmured, "Auntie, you better not move. If by any chance the hair catches fire, I won't have time to put it out."

After the cigarette was lit.

Sun Zhenggang took the cigarette.

And inserted the filter end directly into his own mouth.

He took a deep drag.

With a lingering sense of pleasure, he said, "Not bad, not bad, a cigarette infused with Auntie's fluids is fragrant. Do you all want to try it?"

He was asking all the men present.

They had seen perverts before but never anyone as perverted as Sun Zhenggang.

Each one watched in terror, not knowing what to do.

"I'll ask again, do you want to smoke?"

This time.

Sun Zhenggang yelled out.

Everyone shrank their bodies and shivered.

With flattering smiles on their faces, they said, "We want to smoke, we want to smoke!"

"Hahaha…"

Sun Zhenggang was very satisfied with the effect.

Laughing, he said to Bai Jing, "Auntie, I'm really sorry, but I still need to get some of your juice. Everyone wants to smoke."

After that.

He took out all the remaining cigarettes.

In front of everyone, he inserted one, then another.

Until the gap was filled with cigarettes.

After Sun Zhenggang lit each one.

He ordered people to distribute them to everyone present.

As everyone started to smoke one by one, Sun Zhenggang knew that from now on, he had a firm foothold in Qionglu Group.

He was already considered Sun Yangqian's successor.

Of course.

He didn't plan to let Gong Youlai off.

As long as this guy was around.

There would always be a threat by his side.

He walked up to the feeble Gong Youlai.

Holding the last cigarette, he asked, "Uncle Gong, do you want to try one? This one is soaked in your wife's fluid, very fragrant, want a taste?"

Spit!

Gong Youlai spat.

Precisely hitting Sun Zhenggang's cheek.

Sun Zhenggang gave a wicked smile.

He wiped it with the sleeve of his subordinate nearby.

"Seems like, today isn't just my dad's funeral but also Uncle Gong's funeral. But it's alright, after Uncle Gong is gone, I will make sure someone takes good care of your wife. If one isn't enough, I'll send two. If two aren't enough, I'll send three. If three still aren't enough, with all the places we have, I promise I'll get your wife a new man every day…"

After a big laugh.

His face turned dark again.

"Take him away."

Everyone was terrified.

They all knew.

Once Gong Youlai was taken away, it would probably be a farewell forever.

Just at this critical moment.

Someone shouted from outside the mourning hall, "County Party Secretary Chen from Guanghe County is here…"

Hearing this name.

There wasn't much surprise on Sun Zhenggang's face.

With a slight smile, he murmured, "What's meant to come, has come."

He waved his hand.

Gong Youlai and Bai Jing were quickly taken away.

At this moment.

Chen Fang, accompanied by Yu Zhengchuan, appeared at the entrance of the mourning hall.

Sun Zhenggang immediately walked towards Chen Fang.

"Secretary Chen, why are you here, sorry for not coming to greet you sooner…"

Chen Fang already stood in front of the coffin.

He looked at Sun Yangqian lying inside.

Feeling a bit sentimental inside.

The downfall of a legendary figure was so sudden. He always thought his opponent was Sun Yangqian. Unexpectedly, before they even had a formal confrontation, the guy was finished.

"Did you do this?"

Right off the bat, Chen Fang asked Sun Zhenggang.

Sun Zhenggang didn't expect Chen Fang to be so direct.

He froze for a moment.

Then nodded and said, "I did it, I drowned him in the bathtub."

"Then you might need to come with me."

Chen Fang said.

Sun Zhenggang burst into laughter.

He said, "Secretary Chen, you must be joking. He's my biological father. How could it be me?"

"I'm not joking, I don't like jokes, especially with you."

Chen Fang said.

Sun Zhenggang was stunned.

Then he clenched his fists and held them out in front of Chen Fang, as if surrendering.

He tilted his head and said, "Then Secretary Chen, arrest me. But I have to remind you, today is my dad's funeral. So many of his brothers are watching. If you take me away, it might not be easy for you as the County Party Secretary."

"Are you threatening me?"

Chen Fang asked.

Sun Zhenggang shook his head.

He said, "How could I dare threaten the County Party Secretary? Who is the County Party Secretary? Huh? You tell me, who is the County Party Secretary?"

Sun Zhenggang exaggeratedly asked his subordinates.

"He's trash!"

Someone shouted.

Sun Zhenggang immediately glared at the person who shouted.

"How can you call the County Party Secretary trash? Even if he is trash, you shouldn't say it out loud. We have to save him some face, right?"

Everyone burst into laughter.

The hall was filled with sounds of loud laughter.

It seemed as if they were celebrating rather than mourning.

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