Chapter 132: The Funeral

Heaven and earth.

"Hey, Brother Wei. ”

Sun Yaowen's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Mayor Sun, today is the day of the Zhao family's funeral, have you please?"

Wei Xiaobao asked with a smile.

Hearing Wei Xiaobao's words, Sun Yaowen was silent.

"Please, but I'm not going!"

After a long time, Sun Yaowen's voice sounded from the other end of the computer again, but it was obviously a little unhappy.

"I think Mayor Sun should go, and take the law enforcement officers with him by the way. ”

Wei Xiaobao smiled and persuaded Sun Yaowen.

"How?"

Sun Yaowen didn't understand what Wei Xiaobao meant.

"I've prepared a big gift for Mayor Sun, you'll love it. ”

Wei Xiaobao smiled, and what he said was meaningful.

"Good. ”

Sun Yaowen thought about it for a long time and finally agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Wei Xiaobao couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, it seems that Sun Yaowen has not recovered from Sun Qianqian's experience, and is still in pain, hoping that his gift can make him feel relieved.

Zhao Bin's case has been closed, and the conclusion given by Party J is that the evidence is insufficient and needs to be investigated, which is equivalent to being over.

The Zhao family took back Zhao Bin's body, and today is the day of the funeral.

......

Zhao family.

Near noon, there were vehicles parked in front of Zhao's house, and many people from the business and political circles came to mourn.

Zhao Lang and his wife stood in front of the mourning hall, saluting every guest who came to mourn, with a look of grief on their faces.

Zhao Lang, who was saluting, suddenly frowned, his expression stiffened, because he saw a person who he originally thought would not appear.

Sun Yaowen.

"Mayor Sun, thank you for coming, thank you. ”

Zhao Lang bowed and said gratefully, but he couldn't help it, because he saw that in addition to Sun Yaowen, there were two people from the discipline inspection department, and he didn't invite these two people.

Sun Yaowen didn't speak, didn't even look at Zhao Lang, just glanced coldly at Zhao Bin's portrait in the mourning hall, and walked to the guest seat to find a seat and sat down.

Looking at Sun Yaowen's gloomy face, as well as the two discipline inspectors who shouldn't have come, Zhao Lang suddenly felt a little flustered, and a trace of ominous premonition lingered in his heart.

There was a roar, and a sports car stopped in front of Zhao's house, and three people got out of the car.

Wei Xiaobao and Zhong sisters.

The high-profile appearance immediately attracted everyone's attention. Among today's guests, Qiao Bin, Shangguan Jinxun and Qin Chong are also here.

Everyone stood up and greeted Wei Xiaobao one after another, as long as they knew Wei Xiaobao, they all stood up.

Wei Xiaobao responded one by one with a smile, as if he had come to his home field.

"What are you doing here!?"

Zhao Lang looked at Wei Xiaobao who walked in with a swagger, and immediately sank his face, pointed at Wei Xiaobao, and asked loudly.

"Of course, it's the people who came to see off the departed. ”

Wei Xiaobao spread his hands with a smile and looked at Zhao Lang inexplicably.

"What did you say?!"

After listening to Wei Xiaobao's words, Zhao Lang's face became even more ugly.

"Oh, no, it's supposed to be a farewell, how can it be said to be a farewell. ”

Wei Xiaobao patted his forehead with a smile and said embarrassedly.

"You're not welcome here, please get out!"

Zhao Lang said as he waved his hand. Immediately afterwards, several black-clothed bodyguards ran over, intending to drive Wei Xiaobao out.

"On the day of his son's funeral, drive away the guests who came to mourn, Secretary Zhao is the first person, aren't you afraid of becoming the laughing stock of others?"

Wei Xiaobao said, squinted his eyes, looked at Zhao Lang, and continued: "Or is Secretary Zhao afraid of something?"

After listening to Wei Xiaobao's words, Zhao Lang's face changed, staring at Wei Xiaobao, and he always felt that Wei Xiaobao had something to say.

"If you don't want me to make a big fuss about the mourning hall, just continue to do your own thing, I'm just here to see the fun. ”

Wei Xiaobao said, he had already turned around and walked to the guest seat, sat next to Qiao Bin, and no longer paid attention to the angry Zhao Lang.

Zhao Lang didn't make a big deal out of it, and continued the funeral head-on.

After all the guests arrived, Zhao Lang came to the stage to say some words, and then the big screen began to play some bits and pieces of Zhao Bin's life.

Looking at the video played on the screen, Zhao Lang and his wife burst into tears, and this scene also infected some guests who came to mourn, and some people also began to cry.

The entire funeral scene was immersed in a sad atmosphere.

But suddenly, there was an uproar at the scene, because a picture suddenly appeared on the big screen that originally played Zhao Bin's drips before his death.

In the picture, a man and a woman are rolling on the bed, snorting and saying some blushing words to each other.

No one knew the woman in the picture, but the man saw it very clearly, it was none other than the organizer of this funeral, Zhao Lang!

Everyone looked at Zhao Lang in astonishment, and the originally sad people were all disdainful at this time, and some people even began to insult them.

Zhao Lang was completely stunned, he didn't know how this scene suddenly appeared on the screen, and he didn't know why he couldn't help but be photographed for a while.

Zhao Lang's wife had already started to beat the stunned Zhao Lang in shame, and kept cursing in her mouth.

But that's not all.

Before the video was played, the content had already been changed, and now what was displayed on the screen was a report letter with a fingerprint, and the content was that Zhao Lang coerced and lured him to accept bribes, asking for 500,000 yuan. At the bottom of the report letter, there is also a list of people who have bribed Zhao Lang, all of whom are well-known companies, and some of them are even sitting in the guest seat.

Immediately afterwards, there were some chat records in Zhao Lang's mobile phone, which were probably some records about bribery and black-box operations.

Now the sound of surprise was higher and higher, and everyone looked at everything in disbelief at what was happening in front of them.

At this time, Zhao Lang was already sitting in his seat with a dead face, and the whole person seemed to be dozens of years old in an instant.

"Secretary Zhao, now we suspect that you have accepted bribes many times, and have repeatedly violated the rules to manipulate the commercial competition in E City, as well as suspected of singing, please go back with us to investigate. ”

The two officials of the discipline inspection department walked in front of Zhao Lang and said with a grim face.

Zhao Lang was stunned and didn't seem to hear the words of the two.

The two officials glanced at each other, stretched out their hands to pull Zhao Lang up from their seats, and walked out directly.

Seeing that someone wanted to take Zhao Lang away, several bodyguards immediately rushed out and blocked the way.

"What are you doing!?Do you want to rebel?!Qiao Bin!"

Sun Yaowen stood up and said loudly, looking at Qiao Bin, who was sitting next to Wei Xiaobao with a surprised face.

Qiao Bin heard Sun Yaowen shouting to himself, so he reacted and walked towards several bodyguards who were blocking the way.

"Get out of the way! you want to go to the detention center, don't you!?"

Qiao Bin looked at several bodyguards and shouted with a cold face.

Seeing this, several bodyguards had to step aside.

So, two discipline inspection officials escorted Zhao Lang away from the funeral scene.

"Wei Xiaobao, you can't die well! I won't let you go if I'm a ghost!"

Zhao Lang reacted at this time, turned his head and roared at Wei Xiaobao, his eyes full of resentment.

When Wei Xiaobao heard this, a sneer of disdain rose on the corner of his mouth.