Chapter 18 The wind is high in the middle of the night

At that time, after his father's death, the family's situation was almost four walls, but my mother still gritted her teeth and bought a cemetery for my father in the famous Qingshan, but she could only choose the location to the east as much as possible, and spent tens of thousands of yuan more for this.

Qin Fei relied on his memory to find it.

After returning from Dragon Prison Island, he has always had the idea of coming over to pay respects, and it just so happened that today was his father's death day, and he found an excuse to catch the enemies of Lin Haiqing's father and daughter, which was naturally even more appropriate.

My mother was seriously ill, and I talked about it last night, so I finally persuaded it and let me do it myself.

The three of them came to a cramped cemetery, where the name and date of Qin Fei's father were written on the tombstone.

Not far away, another family is also worshipping, a group of middle-aged couples with two children.

Qin Fei opened the suitcase and was about to take out some memorial supplies, when he saw the items inside, he was stunned for a moment.

Soon, the incense and candle offerings were placed, and after Qin Fei bowed, Lin Haiqing's father and daughter didn't need Qin Fei to say hello, they quickly knelt down and kowtowed, their expressions seemed to be a little more serious and solemn than Qin Fei's relatives.

Bang bang bang......

Lin Haiqing, who was dressed in a formal suit, ignored the cigarette ash on the ground and kowtowed heavily.

And Lin Ya, who was dressed as a noble lady, was not far behind, so that her forehead had a close contact with the hard floor, and there was no pretentious twisting at all.

I have to say that this hypocritical father and daughter are at least a little smart.

In the face of life and death, everything is empty.

Lin Haiqing also took the firecrackers diligently and carefully arranged them around the cemetery.

A gust of west wind blew, and Qin Fei's father's cemetery had been left unattended for five years, barren, and sand and rocks were flying for a while.

He made up his mind to repair it properly.

Suddenly, there was a scolding voice from the side: "I'll go, who are you, I don't even have money to repair the cemetery, poor ghost!"

It turned out to be the family next to him, who was blinded by the dust blown by the wind, and suddenly scolded and scolded.

Especially the middle-aged woman, who walked a few steps to this side, kept shouting, and when she saw that the firecrackers had been set up, she found that the paper money had not been burned, and immediately laughed and laughed: "Zhen Nyima is poor, and she can't even afford to burn paper money! Husband, come and see!"

Lin Haiqing was frightened and peeked at Qin Fei's god-killing eyes, and asked cautiously, "Do you want me to teach them a lesson?"

Qin Fei shook his head, silently took out a stack of coins from the box and lit them and put them in the fire tray.

When the middle-aged woman saw it, she smiled even more:

"Ouch, burn the knife, but the dollar you bought at that Fushou store is still one hundred and one hundred. I'm laughing to death, ouch, my husband and I can't do it anymore, how can anyone pay tribute to the ancestors like this?"

The middle-aged man also looked disdainful, looked back at the sacrifices he had placed this time, the sacrifices he burned, and said smugly:

"It's not, it's like our family, we know how to make our ancestors live more comfortably below, paper refrigerators, luxury cars, billions of dollar bills, that's everything. I said young man, it's rare for you to worship your ancestors once, so you can't be generous. ”

Qin Fei didn't bother to pay attention to them, burned all the money in the box, and lit the firecrackers with his own hands.

The flying red paper fell one after another, Qin Fei lowered his head and stood solemnly, secretly silently: Dad, let the two villains come to apologize and worship you today, and in the future, you will definitely slash the real enemy to pay tribute to your spirit of Jiuquan.

Then he took the Lin father and daughter down the mountain.

The middle-aged couple shook their heads and sighed a few times, full of a sense of superiority. Another gust of wind rose, and the middle-aged woman was blown in by half of the unburned paper on her face, and she scolded, "It's really unlucky! It's still contaminated with the bad luck of the poor!

Throw it on the ground, spit a few times, and step on it a few more times.

Suddenly, she froze.

The "paper money" on the ground revealed a red anti-counterfeiting silk thread.

She didn't care about the dirty, she picked it up and blew on it, and when she recognized it carefully, her mouth opened wider and wider.

The husband asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

"This ...... USD ...... It seems to be ......" The middle-aged woman swallowed a mouthful of saliva and spit out two words with difficulty: "It's really ......"

Yes?

Looking at the small cemetery not far away, the pile of paper ashes, even though it was blown away by the wind, was still high and uplifted.

The couple were stunned, messy in the wind.

In a mansion, a man with eagle-billed harrier eyes is lying in an indoor pool, surrounded by several unwieldy fair girls serving diligently.

Opposite him, a subordinate was kneeling.

"Find that what...... Do Qin Fei and his family have a place to live?"

"Mr. Lu, I found it, and I was on a cruise ship. ”

"Made's failure to eradicate the roots of the grass was left behind. ”

The man who was called Mr. Lu turned cold in tone, and commanded condescendingly: "You know how to do it, don't let me down." ”

"Okay Mr. Lu, I will arrange it immediately, and I will never let Mr. Lu down!"

The subordinate took the order and left.

"Mr. Lu, what's the matter that makes you so angry. ”

A woman wrapped around Mr. Lu's neck, and her plump body rubbed like a water snake.

Sexy and seductive, no man can resist this teasing.

"Little goblin, a boy who doesn't know whether to live or die, it's you, see how I treat you. ”

Mr. Lu turned over and threw the woman directly into the water, the pool lingered, and everything was silent.

Qin Fei didn't die, and in the heart of the heir of the Lu family, it was somewhat of a disaster.

In the middle of the night.

A group of men and horses dressed in black melted into the night, constantly approaching the docks.

They are all killers trained by the Lu family, and they have done many unsightly things for the Lu family.

At the beginning, the Qin family was ruined, and these people also took action.

Qin Fei's cruise ship is very large and easy to find.

Not even any precautions were taken.

Qin's mother had fallen asleep on the cruise ship due to physical reasons.

Qin Fei was sitting on the deck of the cruise ship, looking at the stars in the sky, not far behind him, there were still the Lin family's father and daughter, and they didn't dare to make a sound.

Even so, their father and daughter are constantly making all kinds of small actions.

Even they secretly reported to the Lu family on the way back to the cruise ship.

Qin Fei turned a blind eye to this.

The father and daughter naively thought they were hiding so much.

Qin Fei leaned back in his chair, drowsy.

Lin Haiqing and Lin Ya, the father and daughter, took this opportunity to whisper: "You informed Lu Gongzi, right? Lao Tzu's life depends on Lu Gongzi." ”

"Noticed, what are you in a hurry. ”

Lin Ya muttered very dissatisfied, she was also afraid of death.

Qin Fei was no different from the Flood Desolation Beast in their eyes, and now they could only hope that the Lu family would quickly solve Qin Fei, so that they could have a way to live.

And this is by the sea.

Lin Ya herself wore little clothes, and the biting sea breeze was blowing, almost blowing her stupid.

After such a night, even if you don't die, you will blow out a disease.

Under the stars and the moon.

There was finally movement around.

Hidden corners of the dock.

A small, thin man in a loose black robe plays with a blood-streaked spur.

He is the leader of this group of killers, codenamed Dark Eagle.

Don't look at him as thin and small, but he is an extremely cold-blooded killer, stained with the blood of many people, and his skills are unfathomable.

"Qin Fei, the son of the Qin family?"

Dark Eagle's eyes were cold and murderous.

At this time, a middle-aged man's call came from the Dark Eagle communicator.

"Dark Eagle, solve Qin Fei and come back quickly, Lu Gongzi is waiting for Qin Fei's head. ”

"Don't worry, Steward Lu, killing him is as simple as crushing an ant!"

"Brothers, do it!"

After speaking, Dark Eagle's whole person rushed out like a bolt of lightning and went straight to Qin Fei on the deck of the cruise ship.

Then, eight black-clad killers attacked from all directions, and the daggers in their hands glowed coldly in the moonlight.