Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Fantasy -> Taoist is not easy to mess with

Chapter 470

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    "Crackling" Buick commercial vehicles parked in front of and behind the hotel door, and a black Mercedes-Benz drove over immediately, shaking its headlights twice to signal Buick to follow.

    Ten minutes later, the two vehicles drove out of Kaiping city in tandem, continued driving for another 20 minutes, and then stopped in an abandoned factory yard.

    "Boom, boom" After the car door closed, Xiang Que and Wang Xuanzhen got out of the commercial vehicle, and Fourth Uncle Mercedes and Shen Jianwei also came out.

    "Pa" Xiang Que leaned against the car door, lit a cigarette and started smoking.

    The fourth uncle walked over quickly, and asked directly: "Did you bring Master Yun's body?"

    "Wow" Xiang Que opened the car door, pointed at the corpse inside and said, "Immediately carry it to the cold storage room, the corpse will stink if it stays outside for more than a few hours in this weather, have you prepared the place?"  ?¡±

    The fourth uncle nodded and said: "It was finished yesterday. This factory used to have a refrigerated warehouse. I asked someone to do it a few times and the refrigerated room will be ready for use."

    Shen Jianwei swallowed with a "gulp" and asked, "You, why did you bring Master Yun's body here? Isn't it going to be cremated today?"

    Shen Jianwei didn't know about it from the beginning to the end, and the fourth uncle brought him here at the last moment of the cremation. In the past few days, the fourth uncle asked people from the United States to investigate Shen Jianwei until it was confirmed that this person could not turn back.  Shui later decided to let him know that Situ Shengyun was not dead.

    "Don't worry about what's going on, you just know that you are going to witness the moment of history, you and fourth uncle carry the body of your big boss inside." Xiang Que patted Shen Jianwei on the shoulder and said to fourth uncle  : "When you lift the corpse out of the freezer to the furnace tomorrow, you can't let the funeral bearers carry it anymore. The weight of the corpse has dropped a lot, and the coffin bearers will be able to tell when they lift it that day."  Something went wrong"

    After painting the skin, although Situ Shengyun's body will appear in the freezer, it is just superficial, and the weight has dropped a lot. The person who carried the coffin before could feel the difference immediately after passing by.  If someone wants to work hard, they will reveal their secrets if they don't do well.

    "Well, I will arrange it." The fourth uncle let out a long breath, and asked hesitantly, "Then when will Ah Yun"

    "After tomorrow is the first seven days, Huiyang." Xiang Que pointed to the dazed Shen Jianwei and said, "Just let him look after the corpse here."

    At six o'clock in the morning, Situ Ziqing, Situ Rongqing, Situ Songqing and people from Hongmen went to the crematorium to cremate Situ Shengyun.

    At 7:10, Situ Shengyun's body was carried out of the freezer by the number of people arranged by the fourth uncle.

    After Wang Xuanzhen stretched his neck for a few glances, he said in Xiang Que's ear, "Take the fake as the real one. If you commit a crime after mastering this craft, wouldn't it be easy to find a scapegoat?"

    "It can only last for a day, and it will be invalid after more than 24 hours"

    "Wait a minute" In the distance, Xu Heng and Wang Jin walked over with their hands behind their backs.

    Situ Zi glanced at the two of them indifferently and said, "Uncle Xu, Uncle Wang, do you still want to say goodbye to my dad?"

    Xu Heng hunched his shoulders, took two steps forward, walked to the side of the corpse, suddenly bent down, and almost pressed his entire face to Situ Shengyun's.

    Fourth Uncle looked at Xiang Que worriedly, but Xiang Que shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

    Situ Rongqing gritted his teeth and said, "Uncle Xuit's not very good."

    "Second Miss, Eldest Young Master, Master Yun has served Hongmen side by side with us all his life, he is my best friend, brother, we have to give him a good ride after we leave." Xu Heng straightened his waist, stretched out his hand to pull Situ Sheng  Yun's right hand said: "Master Yun's last journey, I will send him off personally."

    Xiang Que scratched his nose, and laughed behind him: "If it's just right to burn it together, then the gift will be more sincere."

    "Shua" several eyes immediately fixed on Xiang Que.

    "These words are very profound. How do you say it as a common saying? Since brothers cannot be born in the same year, the same month and the same day, but they can" Wang Xuanzhen said: "It is quite appropriate to burn them together."

    Xu Heng hunched over and glanced at the two of them lightly, and kept silent. As the big brother of the Hongmen, he really couldn't afford to talk quickly with these two young people, it was a bit cheap for him.

    Situ Shengyun's body was escorted all the way to the refining furnace, and the big brothers of the Hongmen generation were about to be reduced to a pile of ashes.

    "Thank you" Situ Ziqing walked to Xiang Que and said gratefully to him.

    "It seems that your life is going to be difficult. Some people don't have good intentions for you."

    "There have never been fewer disputes. It was the same when my dad was around, and even when he died.It will disappear, but the difference is that he can fight the previous disputes on his shoulders, but now we have to fight it ourselves.¡±

    "What if I can't bear it anymore?" Xiang Que asked, tilting his head.

    "Do you want to think about this question? It's meaningless." Situ Ziqing shook his head.

    "Living is really tiring." Xiang Que sighed, and suddenly said, "If you really can't take it anymore, someone will come to help you."

    Situ Ziqing frowned, and didn't ask any more questions, she just thought it was Xiang Que who comforted her.

    Half an hour later, Situ Shengyun's ashes were pushed out, put into a rosewood urn, carried by Situ Rongqing into the car, and then went straight to the ancestral grave of Situ's family west of Kaiping.

    After going up the mountain, it was time to bury the cemetery. The cemetery had been dug a few days ago, and the cemetery was lined up in descending order, just below Situ Shengyun's parents.

    At nine o'clock in the morning, the urn was buried in the ancestral grave, sealed with soil, and erected a monument.

    The people standing in front of the cemetery bowed and worshiped one by one.

    Situ Shengyun's era in Hongmen came to an end at this moment.

    "Second Miss, Eldest Young Master, when will you return to the United States?" Wang Jin asked suddenly at this moment.

    "After May 7th," Situ Rongqing said.

    "Hongmen is not a small merchant. There are a lot of business and people below. When Master Yun is here, Hongmen is a machine that can operate normally. When Master Yun is dead, Hongmen's machine is equivalent to losing an engine. We can't  Let it stop?" Wang Jin raised his head, and said in a sonorous and forceful tone: "I think, the Hongmen must not be the Hongmen of your Situ family, right? Master Yun is not here, and the people of the Hongmen still have to live.  Second Miss, Eldest Young Master, do you think this makes sense?"

    "What do you mean?" Situ Zi asked calmly.

    "What I mean is that the Hongmen can't live without a boss, and they must find someone who can take the lead as soon as possible to fill the position of Master Yun."

    "Oh, forcing the palace?" Situ Ziqing said.

    "I've already issued a notice. Three days later, there will be a meeting in the Hongmen Main Hall in San Francisco. I hope that the second lady and the young master can rush back as soon as possible." Xu Heng walked to Wang Jin and said with his hands behind his back.

    If you like Taoist priests, please collect them: Taoist priests are not easy to mess with, and the update speed is the fastest.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report