1867 Chen Jinnan's funeral was 61,000 recommended votes
Have you made a meritorious service?
Alfit and the "clone" Bruce have encountered an unprecedented crisis of public opinion, they are too busy to be in a precarious position, and they may be ousted at any time......
That's a great thing, of course, but I'm not happy at all.
Because this credit is based on Chen Jinnan's life and the blood of many people in the Hong Society!
I bowed my head and was silent.
Cheng Yiyi knew what I was thinking, hugged me softly and said, "Husband, don't blame yourself, you have done a good job......"
At this moment, someone suddenly pushed the door open, it was Han Xiaotong.
"Yiyi, it's time to eat...... Ah, is Zhang Long awake?!" Seeing me sitting up and hugging Cheng Yiyi, Han Xiaotong was very excited, and immediately shouted outside the door: "Zhang Long is awake!"
Crackling footsteps sounded, and one after another people rushed in, of course, it was Nanwang, Zhao Hu and others.
"Son, how are you?" asked King Nan as he came to me and hurriedly.
"Son, what are you ......" Zhao Hu didn't finish speaking, he quickly patted his mouth, smiled and said: "Oh, I'm really embarrassed, I almost called the wrong ...... with Nanwang"
"you, don't take advantage of my son!" Nanwang kicked Zhao Hu.
"Don't dare, I'm wrong!" Zhao Hu cried out while covering his buttocks.
Everyone giggled, and I couldn't help laughing, and the room was filled with cheerful air, and it seemed very warm.
Nanwang sat on the edge of the bed and asked me, "How do you feel?" ”
"Very good. I nodded.
"That's good. King Nan breathed a sigh of relief: "I haven't woken up for a week, but I scared us a lot, and we are all ready to call Qin Weiguo...... How are you feeling hungry? You've been in a coma these days, and Yiyi can only feed you a little porridge to drink. ”
I touched my stomach and was really hungry.
"Then let's go eat!"
The king of the south picked me up and strode out, and everyone followed.
When I went downstairs to the living room, a table of fragrant food had been cooked, and King Nan put me in a seat, and everyone sat down. Except for Da Fei, everyone is here, and Da Fei is still refining medicine, which is really hard for him.
"Eat, eat!"
"Zhang Long, can you drink?"
"Go to the side, Zhang Long has just woken up, and no one is allowed to let him drink. ”
Everyone was still giggling, but I was not happy at all, and kept my head down and was silent.
Gradually, everyone quieted down.
They all knew that I was sorry for what happened to Chen Jinnan.
"Let's eat first. Nanwang said.
"Hmm. I answered softly, picked up my chopsticks and bowl and began to eat.
Everyone also ate silently, no one made any more jokes, and the atmosphere seemed a little depressing.
"It's fine. I forced a smile and said, "You can say whatever you have to say, and you don't have to worry about my ...... I'm fine, I'll be fine in a while......"
After so many years, I have seen how many lives and deaths, if I can't bear this little thing, how will I mix in the rivers and lakes in the future.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and they could say whatever they had to say, and even discussed the situation on the Internet, saying that now that the wind and waves are getting bigger and bigger, maybe we don't need to take action, and Yafet himself will be finished.
Some people also say that it is impossible, Yafit has mastered a lot of resources over the years, and he will not let go easily or fall easily, but he still has to find an opportunity to kill him.
And I kept silent, bowing my head and eating silently, although the food on this table was really fragrant, it tasted like chewing wax in my mouth.
But I still eat seriously, no matter how sad I am now, the meal must be eaten.
Only when you are well can you do more.
The meal was finally finished gradually.
I got up and prepared to go upstairs, but I was still very unwell and wanted to go and take a rest.
"Wait. "The King of the South stopped me.
I looked back at him.
"You should go to the old city...... "Nanwang said, "today is the day of Chen Jinnan's burial......"
What the?!
Of course I was shocked.
Before Nanwang finished speaking, I hurried out the door.
Chen Jinnan is going to be buried, and I will definitely go to see him off for the last time.
Thanks to my waking up today, I wouldn't have even been able to see Chen Jinnan's last face.
I ran out of the door, drove casually, and went straight to the airport.
On the way, I bought my ticket, and when I arrived at the airport, I changed into Wei Zixian's skin, so that I could take the plane.
Using Wei Zixian's identity, I easily passed the security check and then got on the plane to the old city.
It is too far from New City to the old city, almost across the entire country, it takes three or four hours, but fortunately, the transportation in the country is very developed, and there are many flights.
By the time we arrived in the Old City, it was already noon.
I took off Wei Zixian's human skin and hurried to Chinatown without stopping.
In the United States, almost every city has a Chinatown, which is also the foundation of the Chinese here.
But the Chinatown in the old city is one of the most prosperous and atmospheric, which has existed for hundreds of years, and has developed into a small society today.
When I arrived in Chinatown, I was blown away by what I saw.
There is no prosperity and liveliness of the past, and there is no endless cries and laughter.
It's not because there is no one left, on the contrary, there are still a lot of people, coming and going in Chinatown, but they seem to have made an agreement, and each one of them does not speak, and all of them have sad and silent faces.
Some of them wore plain clothes, some wore white flowers on their chests, and even wore black and white armbands.
Not only them, but the entire Chinatown was covered in white, with white cloths and white lanterns hanging in front of the doors, and a sad atmosphere spread around, and when they were in it, they couldn't help but be quiet, and no one dared to speak loudly, or even say nothing.
Chinatown is also full of people, and it is almost crowded.
That's it, there are still people who keep going in.
Of course, they are not all from Chinatown, and some come from all over the world to pay tribute to Chen Jinnan.
After all, in recent decades, overseas Chinese have been taken care of by the Hong Society, and Chen Jinnan has helped everyone as much as he can.
Now that he is dead, the news is spreading, and of course everyone has come spontaneously.
At every intersection in Chinatown, there are people who are wearing white clothes and white pants, or corsage armbands, and everyone chooses what to wear according to their identity.
I also walked over, fully armed, and even tied a white cloth on my forehead, which was only dressed like this by a "filial son", and the people who distributed the clothes looked at me in surprise, not knowing what my identity was.
I certainly wouldn't explain anything, and silently followed the flow of people inside.
Although the crowd was crowded, everyone never said a word, and no one urged, because everyone knew that the final destination was Chen Jinnan's mourning hall, and there was no need to urge, everyone was going there.
After walking for more than half an hour, I finally saw Chen Jinnan's mourning hall, which was located in Chen Jinnan's house, where there was a large courtyard and the mourning hall was also quite large.
People walked over in turn to offer incense and pay tribute to Chen Jinnan.
Many people who are not from the Hong Society are also crying and red-eyed.
Chen Jinnan doesn't know how many people he has helped in his life, so he can attract so many people to pay tribute.
I continued to walk forward with the crowd, and finally came to the mourning hall, and at a glance I saw the photo of Chen Jinnan on the mourning hall, still so calm and atmospheric, and even with a smile on my face, as if there was nothing in the world that could stump him.
My tears almost fell, but I forcibly stepped forward, offered incense to Chen Jinnan, and then knelt down again and kowtowed a few times.
When I stood up, I looked to the left and right.
There were twenty or thirty people standing on the left and right, adding up to fifty or sixty people, and they were all dressed in white and plain like me, and their ages were different, there were more than thirty, more than forty, more than fifty, more than sixty, and they were tall and fat, thin, everything!
But what they have in common is that each of them exudes a powerful aura.
I know that they are the heads of the Hong Society in various places.
Why are you so sure?
Because first, their status is not simple at first glance, and the people who can guard on both sides of the mourning hall must be Chen Jinnan's cronies; second, I saw Huang Yushan, Wen Chunqiu, Ju Yongshou and others, and even Zuo Tianhe of Xianghe are here, so it is not difficult to imagine the identities of other people.
Over the years, Hongshe has conquered cities and territories in the world, and I dare not say that it will definitely be the king and hegemon, but it has strongholds in many places.
The main purpose, in addition to developing itself, is to be a sworn enemy with the Tomahawk, and against the Tomahawk all over the world.
Compared to the petty fights between us and Tomahawks in the hot summer period, Hong She is the real opponent of Tomahawks!
"Zhang Long?!"
As I looked left and right, Zuo Tianhe was the first to recognize me, and screamed in surprise, and hurried to me.
"Zhang Long, why are you here?" Zuo Tianhe said in a low voice, his face worried.
"Why can't I come, I'm in charge of the casino, and Chen Jinnan is my eldest brother......" I said seriously.
Everyone else looked at me.
"Zhang Long!"
"Zhang Long ......"
Huang Yushan, Wen Chunqiu, and Ju Yongshou also shouted one after another, and came to me.
They have all crossed paths with me before, and they have had some friendships, so they have greeted me one after another.
When they came to me, they all whispered, "Zhang Long, how dare you come here......
"It's rumored that you killed Brother Nan now......"
"Yes, they were discussing it just now, saying that after Brother Nan was buried, they were going to settle accounts with you......
Oh?
The people of the Hong Society are now pushing Chen Jinnan's death on me?
In an instant, I felt many murderous gazes shooting at me.
But I have no fear.
I gritted my teeth and said, "Brother Nan is dead, I have to give him one last ride!"
Zuo Tianhe and the others just wanted to say something, but a fierce voice had already sounded.
"You're the fuck Zhang Long?!"