Chapter 9: The Funeral!

A luxury convoy of more than a dozen black cars slowly stopped at the gate of the Yang family's manor.

Tang Wen, dressed in black, got out of the car.

He glanced up at the sky, which was not good, it was gloomy, with occasional sporadic rain.

There are also several crows hovering over the manor, making disgusting noises.

Lisi opened her umbrella to shelter herself from the drizzle.

But Tang Wen shook his head, did not hide under the umbrella, but walked straight into the manor.

Tang Zheng also got out of the car, and naturally there were bodyguards respectfully holding umbrellas.

It's just that, seeing Tang Wen's face sinking like water, he strode into the manor, Tang Zheng also shook his head slightly, and also walked into the manor.

At this moment, many people gathered in the Yang family manor.

Most of them are relatives of the Yang family, but they are actually people competing for the Yang family's industry.

There are also some people who are closely related to the Yang family's business, these people are here to wait and see the situation.

After all, the situation of the Yang family is really bad now, and they have to see if they can continue to cooperate with the Yang family's company.

The last part is the journalists.

I don't know who brought in the reporters, or if these reporters took the initiative to come, after all, the Yang family's case is a serial homicide case, and it is still very newsworthy.

At this moment, the hall of the Yang family's manor has been arranged into a mourning hall.

But inside it was a mess, and there were reporters taking pictures.

Tang Wen walked in, and countless eyes inside instantly focused on him.

"Huh".

When Tang Wen saw those reporters, his face sank.

"Throw all these journalists out. ”

Tang Wen waved his hand.

Suddenly, more than a dozen burly bodyguards walked out directly behind him, and directly grabbed these reporters and walked out of the manor.

For a while, the entire mourning hall fell silent.

Some of the Yang family's relatives frowned slightly, looking at Tang Wen, obviously a little unhappy.

"Tang Shao. ”

At this time, a middle-aged man walked out.

Although today is the funeral of everyone in the Yang family, this middle-aged man is not dressed plainly at all, wearing a big gold chain around his neck and a golden pocket watch on his chest.

"Those reporters were all found by us, and the Yang family suffered from this catastrophe, so we should use the power of the media to find out the real culprit. You drove all the reporters away, doesn't that seem like too much?"

"You found it?"

Tang Wen walked up and came to the middle-aged man.

"Smack".

There was a crisp sound.

Everyone's eyes widened.

Tang Wen actually slapped the middle-aged man in public.

Moreover, this slap was very hard, leaving a few clear fingerprints on the middle-aged man's face, and I was afraid that it would not be able to get rid of it in a few days.

"Tang Wen! you...... You are too arrogant, this is the Yang family's manor, and our Yang family is in charge. I'm a relative of the Yang family, what are you?"

The middle-aged man covered his mouth and yelled angrily.

"What am I?"

Tang Wen's eyes swept over everyone in the Yang family, and said coldly: "I am Yang Ruixue's fiancé! You compete for the Yang family's property, I don't care about this matter, but today is the Yang family's funeral, and it is Ruixue's farewell ceremony." I just want to send Ruixue off for the last time quietly, and whoever makes trouble will clean up whoever is in trouble!"

"You...... You ......"

The middle-aged man's face was swollen and he couldn't even speak.

Many relatives of the Yang family were very dissatisfied with Tang Wen.

However, at this time, Tang Zheng entered the mourning hall on crutches, his momentum was calm, and his crutches struck on the ground, as if he had knocked on everyone's hearts at once.

The mourning hall fell silent again.

"Xiaowen's words are my words!"

After Tang Zheng finished speaking, he pointed to the middle-aged man and said, "Throw him out." ”

Suddenly, several bodyguards behind him directly forcibly took the middle-aged man out.

But the middle-aged man didn't struggle, he didn't even dare to speak, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

The same is true of many relatives of the Yang family.

They are not afraid of Tang Wen, but they are very afraid of Tang Zheng!

After all, Tang Zheng started from scratch and created a huge foundation in the city of Turan, becoming a paper tycoon with great prestige.

What's more, Tang Zheng has always had a reputation for being ruthless in some circles.

In the early years, many of Tang Zheng's competitors either died or disappeared, and many people speculated that they were related to Tang Zheng, but there was no evidence.

Such a ruthless boss, just a group of relatives of the Yang family, a rabble who don't learn and don't know how to provoke, who dares to provoke?

Therefore, when Tang Zheng spoke, everyone stopped.

Tang Wen came to Yang Ruixue's body.

Ruixue's whole body has been stitched up, and her face is covered with makeup.

It's just that the frightened expression on his face can't be completely smoothed out, and his beautiful face in the past now looks a little terrifying.

But in Tang Wen's eyes, she is still the gentle and generous girl, his fiancée!

The funeral took place for two hours.

Tang Wen glanced up at the walls around the mourning hall, where there were many oil paintings on the white walls.

The paintings are very abstract.

Tang Wen didn't appreciate the oil paintings, just looking at these oil paintings, and then looking at the remains in the mourning hall, he always felt a little dull.

The oil paintings stared at carefully, crooked, and seemed to turn into a whirlpool, dragging people into the oil paintings.

Tang Wen shook his head.

The painting is back to normal, maybe it's all his hallucination.

After the body is said goodbye, the coffin is sealed, and finally it is buried.

The cemetery is just behind the estate.

Tang Wen watched Yang Ruixue be buried, and his heart was a little panicked.

While the burial ceremony was still continuing, Tang Wen left the crowd and walked alone to the flower garden next to the manor.

The flower beds were devoid of flowers, all withered, and even the green branches withered.

"Woohoo".

A dog barked from the other side of the flower garden.

Tang Wen looked up and found that it was a stray dog, and he didn't know when he slipped into the manor.

Stray dogs are skinny and look as if they will fall when the wind blows.

It was barking at a hunched old man.

Tang Wen walked over, this old man was dressed very cleanly, and he didn't know whose family it was.

The stray dog's eyes were green, and he didn't know if he was so hungry that he watched the old man try to rush up and bite him.

"Bang".

Tang Wen kicked the stray dog away.

"Are you alright?"

Tang Wen asked the old man.

"Huh".

The old man looked up sharply.

I don't know why, the pupils of the other party's eyes are all white, and the skin on the face is like old bark, piled together, looking very terrifying.

Even Tang Wen was startled and couldn't help but take a step back.

"Dead, dead, all dead......"

The old man muttered in a low voice, repeating the phrase all the time.

"What died, who died?"

Tang Wen asked again.

"You're dead, you're all dead, hehehehe......"

The old man's white eyes stared at Tang Wen directly, as if he could see it, and the laughter was also very harsh, which made Tang Wen's heart a little hairy.

He didn't ask any further, but turned and left.

After the burial ceremony, the funeral is basically over.

Although there are still some processes, Tang Wen doesn't want to stay here anymore.

He suddenly looked up at the flowerbed.

The strange old man I saw just now is gone, and I don't know where he went.

Even the stray dog was gone, Tang Zheng's kick just now was very heavy, and the stray dog struggled and couldn't get up.

Now it's gone!

"Lis, have you seen a rickety old man over there in the flower garden?"

Tang Wen asked.

"Young master, there is no rickety old man today. ”

Liz was a little confused.

Tang Wen was shocked.

He looked around again, and most of the funeral attendees were here, but he didn't see the rickety old man.

"Go back, go back immediately!"

Tang Wen's heart became more and more irritable, and he seemed to feel an invisible pressure, as if there was an invisible net, which made him feel more and more depressed.

......

Outside the Yang family manor, there were vaguely several black-clothed people with masks, staring directly at the Yang family manor.

"The situation is a little wrong, there are no clues in the previous serial murders, only this Yang family manor remains. ”

"I have to find a way to go to the Yang family's manor to investigate. ”

A few people were talking in whispers.

"I'll go in the evening, the matter of the contaminated body must be confirmed. ”

The one who spoke was a woman, whose face was covered by a mask, but who was dressed in a black leather coat that outlined her excellent figure.

And listening to the voice, the age should not be too old.

"Okay, Lan Ya, I'll leave this matter to you, go to the Yang Family Manor to investigate at night. ”

After saying that, these mysterious people with masks flashed and quickly disappeared without a trace.