Chapter 257: Funeral Day (Text)
"Young Master Meng, our mother and son want to come and send off Master Hong, you see?"
The woman cowered and said to Zhang Meng.
"Thank you!" Zhang Meng glanced at the mother and daughter deeply, and then leaned over to give up her position.
One......
Two......
Three......
Ten......
One after another, people walked in, including the elderly, children, and women, each of them had a solemn look on their faces, and the gratitude in their hearts to Zhang Shaohong could be seen by anyone.
They seem to be doing the most sacred thing in the world, lined up behind Zhang Meng, guarding together, and sending Zhang Shaohong on his last journey!
Later, the empty mourning hall was almost full, and there were countless people desperately squeezing outside, but they couldn't squeeze in.
These people, they don't know how long they have been waiting outside the mourning hall, but the rule of their generation here, that is, before the first seven, can only be kept vigil by their own family, and after the first seven, others are allowed to come to worship.
At this moment, just after twelve o'clock, the mourning hall was already full.
"Uncle, did you see that?"
Zhang Meng really wanted to shout out loud and let the uncle know that what he had done in his life was not in vain!
He can straighten his spine to face those brothers under Jiuquan, and he can say loudly to those brothers: I, Zhang Shaohong, am worthy of you!
The poem of the great man of the revolution: Go down to the Yellow Spring to recruit the old department, and kill Yama with a banner of 100,000! That's it.
Zhang Meng burst into tears, and he didn't care how ugly his cry was.
He didn't dare to be ashamed, he was proud, proud.
"Big brother, don't cry. Uncle, he's going to have a good time there. ā
The well-behaved little girl, holding a tissue, stared at Zhang Meng with a round and cute little face, and said seriously.
"Hmm!"
Zhang Meng touched the little girl's face and nodded gently.
Soon, the night passed.
During the night, no one spoke, and everyone was bathed in a solemn atmosphere.
In the early morning, a yin and yang strange voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.
"Ouch, why are there so many people?"
Two or three young men with yellow hair, carrying a huge Western clock, were squeezing hard into the crowd.
"Get out of here, who told you to come!"
Zhang Meng had a calm face, and the murderous intent in his eyes could no longer be concealed.
At such a time, these people actually came to 'send the bell', which was simply a slap in the face of the Zhang family.
This is a trampling on Zhang Shaohong's dignity and ignoring the face of the Zhang family!
Outside the door, I don't know when more than twenty vans have been parked. Outside the villa, hundreds of young people were smiling and smiling, carrying dozens of huge clocks and watches, looking extremely arrogant.
"Master Hong, we sent you a bell, you have to go all the way......"
These people shouted loudly, and the whole scene was simply a mess, and these people were all very raw, and they were not guys from the entrance of the Eighth Hall.
"Do you want to test these old foxes? It's so discreet. ā
A cold light flashed in Zhang Meng's eyes.
"Wang Erhu, you go home for the old lady!"
An angry old woman, whose face was so angry that her face was twisted at the moment, rushed over and grabbed a young man's ear and yelled loudly.
"Auntie, I'm not following, don't be angry, I'll go back immediately."
The young man was like a mouse seeing a cat, this old woman was his mother's sister, and he had worked hard since he was a child, and the person he respected most was his aunt. Seeing his aunt so angry at this moment, where do you dare to continue to make trouble?
"Dog, you can't fucking rebel, you're going to piss me off here?"
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The people who secretly instigated were dumbfounded, the troublemakers were dumbfounded, and Zhang Meng was also dumbfounded.
A turmoil was invisibly alleviated by those who had received Zhang Shaohong's favor!
Zhang Meng couldn't believe it, after he walked out of the villa, in addition to those who came to make trouble, there were countless people, with black silk tied to their arms, taking care of themselves, and sending Hongye on the ten-mile long street!
Zhang Meng wanted to say something, but his throat choked a little, and he bowed deeply to those people.
"Brother Jun, are you all ready?"
Zhang Meng instructed his second uncle to take care of the mourning hall, then walked to the door and said to the military brother next to him.
Behind Brother Jun, there were twenty or thirty men with strong breaths, with white cloths wrapped around their heads, and everyone was silent.
But Zhang Meng knew that as long as these people gave an order from themselves, they would definitely rush forward without fear of death!
"Target, Shuilong Street, Qiu Zhengtong's third secret residence."
Zhang Meng said in a low voice, his first target was actually Qiu Zhengtong, the most powerful in the mouth of the Eight Halls. Brother Jun glanced at Zhang Meng deeply, and then strode forward.
There were about thirty dead soldiers, each with a machete stuck in their backs, and their waists were obviously equipped with pistols.
"Brother Jun, where is your military thorn?"
Zhang Meng asked strangely, the military spur has always been the weapon that the military brother never leaves his body, and this time, the man with sunglasses is actually carrying a black tasseled machete.
"Killing these people would insult my weapon!"
Brother Jun said lightly.
"Hahahaha, these fools, do you still think it's Zhang Shaohong's era? Since you have come to die, then I will fulfill you......"
Qiu Zhengtong couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the sentry call, his stronghold was quite secret, but he didn't expect to be investigated by Zhang Meng.
However, he was also relieved to hear that there were only more than twenty people on the other side.
Qiu Zhengtong attaches great importance to his own safety, and usually carries more than 30 bodyguards with him, and all of them are well-equipped. With mental calculation or unintentional, it is absolutely not a problem to eat Zhang Meng's group of people.
"Find me a good position, if anyone is on a business trip, Lao Tzu will kill you!"
I have to say that these people brought by Qiu Zhengtong are also extremely high, and in less than a few minutes, they found ambush spots in various locations of the house. In a few places, there are actually long muzzles sticking out, and if these submachine guns sweep back and forth, no matter how many people rush over, they will become a hornet's nest.
The group of people in front of him are the most elite forces in Qiu Zhengtong's hall!
However, this is also Zhang Meng's best opportunity, he asked Xiao Stammering to contact those people in the book yesterday, as well as all the inside lines, and finally found out Qiu Zhengtong's location. Now, only by destroying Qiu Zhengtong with lightning speed will they make the other seven halls fearful.
Soon, the people and horses of the two sides met in a narrow way, and the whole street was filled with the sound of bullets......
The people on Zhang Meng's side were superior, but Qiu Zhengtong's men and horses occupied a favorable position, and for a while, the battle situation was actually stalemate.
Suddenly, inside the villa, there was a jumble of gunfire.
"Ma Laosan, what are you doing?"
Qiu Zhengtong's eyes were about to split, and Ma Laosan, who was in charge of the submachine gun, actually turned the muzzle of the gun and aimed it at his own people. In an instant, four or five bodyguards swept Ma Laosan into a hornet's nest.
"I'm sorry, Master Qiu, I died for the Zhang family, my family is guaranteed after death, and I can also enter the Zhang family's memorial monument and be a hero. Fight for you, what can you guarantee if you die? ā
Ma Laosan was also shot and killed by the bodyguards who counterattacked almost at the same time, but Brother Jun had already rushed in with a death squad at this moment, and the Zhang family paid the price of five people and wiped out all those people.
Qiu Zhengtong's face was pale, he knelt on the ground tremblingly, and said with an angry face:
"Little rabbit cub, I have been loyal to the Zhang family for more than ten years, what are you doing now?"
Qiu Zhengtong was really scared to the extreme, he didn't expect that among his thousands of henchmen, there would be people who would turn against him.
He underestimated Zhang Shaohong's influence in Hong Kong, and he didn't expect Zhang Meng to be so sharp, under the machete of the military brother, at least a dozen lives were killed in seconds!
"Isn't it ridiculous to say this now?"
Zhang Meng waved his hand, and in the scream of Qiu Zhengtong's hiss, the military brother's machete skirt uà n maid hooked the vulture crag as if it was like a hoof, a bridge valerian hoof, and a hoof, blowing the south α the reeling field
There was a sound of collision next to him, and a woman in her forties was holding the mouth of a chubby little boy, looking at this scene with a pale face.
"Slaughtered ......"
Brother Jun said lightly, there was no fluctuation between his expressions, and immediately the two of them walked towards the mother and son.
Zhang Meng knew that Brother Jun was really angry, and the actions of these people in the morning had completely exceeded Brother Jun's bottom line.
In his heart, in addition to monks, Zhang Shaohong is the greatest. And today, this greatest man has to be insulted by a few petty people even on his last journey!
Zhang Meng can clearly feel that under the sunglasses of the military brother, there is an extremely angry spark hidden!
The little boy burst into tears, and the woman threw one of the men to the ground, and the other machete was raised high to be slashed.
"Stop!"
Zhang Meng's hand was pale, and his face was a little more unbearable, but he finally stopped it with a voice.
He really couldn't accept that this mother and daughter were beheaded alive in front of him.
"Woe to the family......"
As soon as the words fell, Brother Jun turned his head suddenly, and a beast-like aura suddenly emanated, and that appearance was simply a choice of people. It seems that as long as Zhang Meng says another word, Brother Jun will take action against him!
Where had Zhang Meng seen such a terrifying military brother, he was stunned for a while.
Brother Jun glanced at him faintly and walked towards the mother and son, and the little boy screamed in fright.
"Brother Jun, my uncle will look down on you...... Let's go, the next place! ā
After Zhang Meng finished speaking, he took all the people out, leaving Brother Jun alone. Zhang Meng understands that if Brother Jun wants to do something, he will never be able to stop it.
"Master Hong, will you look down on me?" Brother Jun muttered.
He snorted, flicked his trench coat, drew his spur and smashed the machete in two, leaving the terrified mother and son.