105 Sending off
Before dawn the next day, Yang Qingshan was woken up by Xiaoliu and wanted to bury the old man.
"Big brother, last night was good enough, the sofa and TV were wet. Xiaoliu said.
"Wet your sister. Yang Qingshan said angrily, tidied up his neat black clothes, and looked very stylish.
The people on the beach all around, a few bosses with their younger brothers, as well as iron hoops and black bulls, plus all the bosses of the small pier beach, thousands of people, all dressed in black, photographed a long black dragon outside the small building, so that the guests passing by the beach were surprised and did not dare to move, hiding in the corner.
Nanyang City Beach Carrying a Handle to Bury, the city is quite nervous, the Criminal Police Brigade and the Traffic Police Brigade work together to clear the road and close the road, so that the last section of the old man's road is unimpeded.
The surfboard took off his bikini, wore a formal black suit, a pair of black stockings and a black dress, which had a unique flavor, and stood side by side with Yang Qingshan in front of the coffin in embarrassment, staring at the black and white portrait of the old man.
Not eating fish and dinosaurs happened to walk into the mourning hall at the same time, put on a stick of incense painfully, and then stood aside, silently observing the movement of the scene, from time to time to look at each other, as if in the spiritual exchange.
"The dinosaurs were destroyed yesterday, you know?" said the dinosaur next to him, who didn't eat fish.
"I know, I was exercising at night, and when I heard that the shark had broken six bones and almost died on the beach, I almost found it. The dinosaur peeked at Yang Qingshan and said with some fear.
"Yang Qingshan was really ruthless, he borrowed the Iron Hand to help 100 people, cooperated with surfboards, and wiped out all the people in the shark in an hour, and nearly 200 people were all locked up in the detention center, and the old gangsters who had been mixing for decades fell into such a fate. We have to be careful too, the next one doesn't know which of the two of us is. "Don't eat fish.
The dinosaur shrank his neck, looked at the fish he didn't eat, and weighed himself again, feeling that he was likely to be the next target, he couldn't help sweating profusely, and said threateningly to the fish not to eat: "Don't eat fish big brother, what I have done for more than a month is all you guiding behind my back, if I am destroyed, I will definitely bite you out, you don't want to die without saving, otherwise I will cooperate with Yang Qingshan." ”
"Dinosaur brother, you and I are in the same boat. If you cooperate with Yang Qingshan, I promise, you will die quickly and miserably. Don't eat fish and smiled coldly.
There was a cold sweat behind the dinosaur, and for the first time, he felt terrible that he didn't eat fish, why would he be bewitched and obeyed.
Murong Qiushui was dressed in a black long skirt and a black peaked cap, and he and the housekeeper put a stick of incense on the old man in a very low-key manner, and walked in front of Yang Qingshan, which made Yang Qingshan startled.
"Murong Qiushui, why are you here?" Yang Qingshan asked in a low voice.
"Although I haven't seen the old man, I heard the housekeeper say that the old man is your savior, and you saved me again, and the family wants to stop me, but I still have to come to see off the old man. Murong Qiushui said.
Yang Qingshan looked at the housekeeper, and the housekeeper smiled bitterly, full of helplessness.
"Okay, let's carry the coffin together. Yang Qingshan said.
"Really?" Murong Qiushui said in surprise.
Murong Qiushui knew that it was very important to carry the coffin, Yang Qingshan could let herself carry the coffin, it could be seen that it was very important to see herself, she was secretly happy in her heart, stood beside Yang Qingshan, glanced at the surfboard curiously, and the surfboard responded with a reserved smile.
"Big brother, the monk said that the hour is almost up. Xiao Liu ran over and said.
"Well, I'll leave as soon as the hour comes. Yang Qingshan said in a deep voice: "If anyone comes out to make trouble, they will go directly, and there is no need to show mercy." ”
"Don't worry, Black Bull and Iron Ring have already arranged people along the road. Xiaoliu said.
Yang Qingshan nodded, and looked around at the people around him with a cold look, full of murderous aura.
The Four Seas Brothers were the last to see him off, and with hundreds of sailors, they put a stick of incense on the old man with tears in their eyes.
"Senior brother, I've been talking about business in Hainan for the past two days, and I don't know about the old man, I'm sorry, I'm late. Brother Sihai said to Yang Qingshan embarrassedly.
"It's okay, just come, it's just the right time, let's go." Yang Qingshan's voice was a little hoarse.
There were six people carrying the coffin, Yang Qingshan, Black Bull, Tiehuan, Sihai Brothers, Surfboard and Murong Qiushui, divided into two sides, carrying the old man's coffin out of the small building together, stepping on the beach on the road, slowly walking towards the cemetery in Nanyang City, the mighty team made everyone startled, thinking which big man had passed away.
"What a weird ritual. ”
Lu Yao sat in a police motorcycle police car, following the police car team behind the send-off team, looking at the team in front of him curiously, although he wanted to send the old man the last part of the road with Yang Qingshan, but Father Lu strictly forbade it, saying that he would not be caught by others, so he had to see the old man off in disguise.
"Lu Yao, don't get too close. ”
Lu Yao's walkie-talkie came from Daddy Lu's stern voice, Lu Yao pouted, eager to smash the walkie-talkie, stepped back a little with a bitter face, and looked around, for fear that something would happen on the road.
A group of masked men appeared in the bushes on the side of the road with no cars, and one of the leaders waved everyone to stop.
"Big brother, this business is a little unlucky. The little brother whispered.
"Don't talk nonsense, the other party gives five million, don't you want to make money?" said the old man unhappily.
"No, it's okay to rob, why throw chicken blood. ”
"I don't know, who knows what's going on, look at the send-off procession, and the coffin carriers, no matter how you look at it, it's not very traditional, weird, maybe some unknown ritual. The boss was also puzzled, and began to think wildly, completely unaware that the delivery team was going far away little by little.
"Boss, they walked over. The younger brother reminded.
"We went around to the front to meet up with another group. That mysterious master has a big temper, don't offend. The boss said with some embarrassment, and there was a strong sense of foreboding in his heart.
Yang Qingshan's whole body was full of qi, ready to face the battle at any time, through the use of qi, he noticed that Murong Qiushui behind him was sweaty, and his hands were white and trembling to carry the coffin, but he gritted his teeth and stubbornly did not say a word of complaint, and insisted on carrying the coffin.
Yang Qingshan smiled bitterly, luck dragged the entire coffin, and Murong Qiushui behind him was stunned, looked at the coffin in a daze, and silently carried the coffin.
"Big brother, it's almost time to the cemetery. Xiao Liu ran from the front and whispered, "But there are roadblocks." ”
"Who put the barricade?" Yang Qingshan asked coldly.
"Actually...... It is also a funeral service. What to do?"
"Specific speed. Yang Qingshan said directly, and said to the people behind him, "Speed up and keep up." ”
In a word, the coffin seemed to be floating on the clouds, except for Murong Qiushui's unspeakably miserable footsteps, several other coffin-bearers were lucky, and quickly rushed to the front, and a few minutes later, a funeral procession of 100 people was really blocked at the intersection, and the two sides collided together.
"Be careful, there are living people hiding in coffins. The surfboard said to Yang Qingshan.
ps: Rolling all over the ground for collections, begging for flowers