111. Chapter 111: The Funeral Parlor
I saw a luxury car parked outside the gate of the funeral home, what Bentley, Cadillac, and Rolls-Royce lined up in a long row, and then two rows of swaying Han Jiao Shun Zhu Pan Yan? br />
Inside the mourning hall, the atmosphere was serious and depressing, and more than a dozen big men were saluting there with a middle-aged man in their arms. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ info The middle-aged man put on the incense, and under his leadership, all the people bent down together.
The mourning music is still going on, the ceremony is still going on, but Chen Xiaoyi outside the door doesn't care about so much, he has secretly opened the eye of heaven, and Chen Xiaoyi looks intently into the mourning hall.
He was taken aback.
The daily mourning hall should have been a colored photo frame, a white wreath, and all the white β«paper. br />
Red, blood-red, as if splattered with drops of blood, everything in the mourning hall turned bright red.
Whether it is the photos of the deceased in the mourning hall, or those white wreaths, their white bottoms are splashed with blood spots, and the white scarves are like blood-stained gauze. br />
In the center of the mourning hall hung a photo of the deceased, the photo was a man with a Chinese face, the deceased's face should have been peaceful, but now it fell into Chen Xiaoyi's eyes, and he clearly saw the man in the photo smiling - a cruel smile.
Blood was flowing from the corners of the man's mouth and eyes, and two sharp teeth protruded out of his lips, and he slowly opened his mouth at the bowing man.
"Ah, the corpse?!"
Chen Xiaoyi was startled, he couldn't help but scream, the illusion in front of him disappeared in an instant, and Chen Xiaoyi saw a surprised gaze.
The two big men surrounded him with straight faces, Chen Xiaoyi knew that he was out of shape, he immediately bowed respectfully, and when he lifted it up, his face was already full of tears.
The two big men couldn't do anything for a moment, and one of them muttered:
"Are you ......?"
Chen Xiaoyi sighed: "Alas, don't say anything, let him rest in peace!" β
Chen Xiaoyi bowed again, he completed all the rituals in full view of everyone, and then left here with tears in his eyes. When Chen Xiaoyi just shrank back into the car, he wiped a handful of cold sweat and secretly screamed luck:
It's so dangerous, almost a goof.
Here, the people in the mourning hall are still inexplicable, and some big men are already secretly inquiring:
"Hey, who was that guy just now? Do you know each other? β
"I don't know, maybe it's Brother De's old friend, right?"
"What the hell was his name just now? I seem to have heard something '...... deception.'"
"Ahem, I didn't hear it, don't talk nonsense. Brother Dao has seen it. ββ¦β¦
The big men immediately stopped talking, and the middle-aged man in the center, Dao Renfeng, frowned.
Knife people and phoenixes, Xingshi's Yingqiao Yingqiao, Xuanqiao, Xuan, Xing br />
Today, the knife man Feng came to say goodbye to his former little brother - Hood. Hood is the head of the knife man, he is in charge of the underground casino here, and runs the loan shark business, and Hood is the most powerful assistant of the knife man.
Just the day before yesterday, Hood was found drowned in a river of water, and he was thrown in a burlap bag.
found Hood's body, Dao Renfeng did not make a noise, but arranged for his subordinates to report drowning, and then arranged a funeral today.
Because of Hood's status in the rivers and lakes, today's farewell ceremony for the body is extraordinarily grand, and the knife man Feng has arranged for someone to let out the wind: as long as the murderer is found, he will definitely be killed with a knife.
Hearing the little brothers talking in a low voice, Dao Renfeng tilted his head slightly, and a little brother immediately came up, and Dao Renfeng whispered:
"Remember that person's license plate and find out who he really is?"
The younger brother left in response, the knife man Feng straightened up, and he led everyone to begin to look at the body.
Walking to the side of the coffin, Dao Renfeng carefully stared at Hood's face, Hood's appearance had been made up, but his body had been soaked in the river for two days, his swollen face was still arched there, and his body was larger than before.
Corpse fraud? Did you cheat the corpse?
The exclamation of the stranger just now was clearly heard by Dao Renfeng. In this kind of place, someone called out such words, which made Dao Renfeng's heart secretly furious, and he couldn't help but look at it twice.
Hood's body lay very peacefully, he slept among the flowers, just like his daily rest, and Dao Renfeng did not see anything unusual.
After going around the coffin for half a circle, the team came to this side of the coffin, and Dao Renfeng bowed again according to the number of courtesies, and when he raised his head, Dao Renfeng's eyes widened suddenly.
He seemed to see Hood smile.
Dao Renfeng was startled, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, Dao Renfeng stared at the corpse and watched carefully. The little brother next to him saw that the boss was out of shape, so he gently helped the knife man phoenix, the knife man phoenix woke up, and he left the mourning hall quietly.
Back in the lounge of the funeral home, Dao Renfeng called his younger brother, and he asked in a low voice:
"Corpse...... Ahem, how long is Ade going to be here? β
"Three days, these three days for relatives to pay respects, and then they will be cremated."
ββ¦β¦ Well, arrange for two people to keep vigil here, remember the person who came to pay their respects during these three days, and burn him immediately after three days. β
"Okay."
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Zhu Lian was very dissatisfied, looking at the overcast sky outside, he couldn't help but shrink his neck, and he scolded loudly in his heart.
Zhu Lian is the younger brother of Feng, who accompanies the knife during the day, and he plays the role of a military advisor in the organization. In fact, modern society does not need to fight many "battles", the so-called military advisor is at most an assistant, Zhu Lian did not expect that the task of night duty would be assigned to him.
Zhu Lian never understood why the boss was so nervous, and at today's farewell ceremony for the body, Zhu Lian found that something was not quite right with Dao Renfeng. He was always staring at Hood's corpse, as if he wanted to see a flower from it.
"Xiao Zhao, have all the lights been turned on?"
Zhu Lian screamed, and Xiao Zhao, who came with him, immediately ran over.
Xiao Zhao is a young man who has just joined the organization, and this little kid doesn't understand anything, just because of the Hong Kong cape valerian blowing coin and playing tricks and scheming and saying that Du Shuo Gong neon suffocated the fang, the fat phoenix, the gray and yellow bird and the sun poked forgiveness? br />
Xiao Zhao checked all the switches in the mourning hall in turn, and heard those switches "click, click" and rattle, the light bulbs in the mourning hall turned on and off, went off and on, and the portrait of Hu De in the center was bright and dark, and Zhu Lian couldn't help but feel a little hairy in his heart.
Zhu Lian was about to speak, and the hairy little kid said coldly:
"Ga, Brother Zhu has checked it, and the lights are all on!"
The sudden sound instantly broke the silence of the mourning hall, and Zhu Lian jumped up in fright.
"Bastard, why don't you talk well? What are you gagging? β
Xiao Zhao's face was full of grievances: "Brother Zhu, I don't have Ga!" β
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