Chapter 373: For the Living
Yang Guozhong did not ask Sun Ziming for an answer, and left the visiting room at the urging of the prison guards. Sun Ziming, supported by the police, returned to his cell, lay on the bed and never wanted to move again.
Seeing this, the prisoner next to him carefully kept quiet, and no one dared to ask why. Since this big man came in, the boss of the original cell was immediately transferred, and a new gold medal fighter of New Ngee An arrived, who is said to be the right-hand man of Ghost Tim, one of the Five Tigers of New Ngee An. This gold medal fighter is waiting for this big guy like a father, what kind of genius director is this, he is clearly a big brother on the road!
Sun Ziming has been sleeping, sleeping in the dark, and sleeping in horror with the gold medal fighter Ah Hu of New Ngee An. In case Brother Ming has some accidents, his skin will be stripped off by several bigwigs. However, he didn't dare to wake up Sun Ziming, Brother Guang in Tsim Sha Tsui let this ruthless man beat him if he wanted to, and he went up to wake him up, isn't this asking for his own hardship?
At about two o'clock in the evening, Sun Ziming finally woke up, went to the locker with his slippers to find a pile of food, and devoured it. Ah Hu, who had never dared to sleep deeply, heard the sound of chewing, woke up from a light sleep, and saw his grandson Mingpan sitting on the ground eating, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly poured a glass of water and sent it over, "Brother Ming, are you better?" â
Sun Ziming took the water cup and drank it all in one go, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, "Ah Hu, hehe, Lao Tzu let his friend cheat, do you think I'm better?" â
Yes? Ah Hu stood there and persuaded no, not persuasive. Sun Ziming swallowed the last piece of bread and patted him on the shoulder, "Can you call out?" â
Ah Hu was excited, and his mouth came to Sun Ziming's ear, "The prison guard at the door is Chen Huimin's apprentice's apprentice, if you want to call and tell me the content, I'll help you find out." â
Sun Ziming nodded and said in a low voice: "Call your boss and ask him to find Guangzai......"
"Yes" Ah Hu answered in a deep voice, walked to the iron door of the cell, hammered at the iron door, and screamed: "Ah SIR, my stomach hurts!" SIR, I HAVE A STOMACHACHE! â
The prison guard on duty hurriedly came over, saw that it was Ah Hu, and hurriedly ordered his subordinates to take him to the doctor.
After such a fuss, the people in the cell lost their sleepiness and did not dare to get up, so they had to lie on the bed and pretend to be dead. Sun Tzu knows the rules in the prison cell, and he is the emperor here, but he is a public figure, and he must always maintain his image.
Sun Ziming took out two packs of 'Marlboro' glued to them from under Ah Hu's bed and threw them to the prisoner next to him, "Xiaolong, give everyone a cigarette, it's so noisy that everyone can't sleep, I'm sorry." â
"Brother Ming, you are too polite"
"Thank you, Brother Ming"
"Thank you, Brother Ming"
There was an instant noise in the cell, and the prisoners got up from their beds, took their cigarettes and went back to their beds to smoke. The grandson curled up, smoking a cigarette and waiting for Ah Hu to come back. Although a day and a night passed, Sun Ziming's heart was still on fire. This David is so fucking innocent! That bastard said that between partners, trust must be the first thing, but he hid such a big thing from himself! If that bastard had said it earlier, he would definitely have pulled Huo Ye and Sixth Uncle to play together, and the money was originally earned by everyone.
More than half an hour later, Ah Hu returned, and the prisoners were silent.
Seeing Ah Hu nodding at him, the grandson walked to the side of the pit and threw cigarette butts and flushed water, and continued to go to bed.
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The next day, at David's funeral, Yang Guozhong, Sun Zilong, and Sun Lei, who were in suits and leather shoes, stood in the sparse crowd, while Li Jiaming and Sha Li supported the miserable-looking Mrs. Debbie. There are also many people who come to the funeral, most of them come on behalf of their owners, send wreaths and turn around and leave, the cold and warm world makes people feel cold.
"Debbie, you still have to take care of Mark."
The arrival of the James family made both Yang Guozhong and Mrs. Debbie feel a little warm. Mary takes her siblings to kiss Debbie on the cheek and then goes to comfort their partner Little Mark.
After the pastor held the ceremony, everyone put the snow-white chrysanthemums in front of the tomb, Yang Guozhong, Sun Zilong, Sun Lei held a black umbrella, and sent Li Jiaming and Sha Li to escort Mrs. Debbie away, and Mark also left his father's cemetery accompanied by Mary's three siblings.
Helping Debbie into the car, Sun Zilong turned around and took a bag from Sun Lei, hugged Little Mark and followed him into the car, while Yang Guozhong went to have a chat with James's family.
David is also a friend of Sun Ziming and Yang Guozhong in Hong Kong, although he hid from them to take financial risks, but he died and his debts were eliminated. Debbie adhered to the honor of the family, used all the family property to pay off debts, and finally even sold the house, and she and her son could not stand idly by.
After Sun Lei got into the car, Sun Lei closed the door and stood outside the car with his hands tied.
After getting into the car, Sun Zilong handed the bag to Debbie with both hands, and said sincerely: "Mrs. Debbie, this is the house that my brother and Zhong bought for you in Kowloon, you and Mark should move there." Don't excuse me, my brother said that Mr. David helped them make a lot of money, and even forfeited their commissions. If you don't accept it, it will make my brother and Zhong feel uneasy in conscience. â
Sha Li knew about the success of the last financial sniping and whispered a few words in Debbie's ear, and Debbie took the bag and thanked her.
Sun Zilong took out Zhang Sun Lei's business card again and pointed to Sun Lei outside, "Mrs. Debbie, this is Lei's personal phone." If you need help with anything, just tell him. My brother, Chung and David are friends and it is our responsibility to help you and little Mark. â
After Sun Zilong got out of the car, the car drove two or three meters away, and Sha Li opened the bag. With a light snort, it was only after a while that Sha Li handed the bag to Debbie. Inside is the title of the detached house at No. 91 Kowloon, as well as a check for two million dollars.
Debbie groaned for a long time, left the title paper, put the check in Shari's hand, and pointed to Sun Zilong, who was talking to James behind the car.
"Madame!"
Debbie sighed and said in a low voice: "Shari, I know very well that last time they were a partner sniper, and there was no problem with zĂ i commissions. We took over Ming Hezhong's house, which is already a testimony of friendship. â
Sha Li, who had no choice but to let the driver stop, took the check and trotted to his grandson Long and Yang Guozhong, who were chattering with the James family, "Zhong, Long, Mrs. said that she accepted the house, thank you for your friendship and help, we can't accept this money." â
Sha Li bowed deeply to Yang Guozhong and Sun Zilong, turned around and trotted towards Mrs. Debbie's car. Yang Guozhong reluctantly put the check in the pocket of his suit and smiled wryly at James. James didn't expect Sun Ziming and Yang Guozhong to help their friends so much, which greatly surprised him, and patted Yang Guozhong on the shoulder with appreciation, "Zhong, it's really David's luck to get your friendship with Ming, although I don't like him." Dragon, have you visited your brother? â
Sun Zilong said respectfully: "Mr. James, my brother won't let me go, he said it's a shameful thing." â
'Hahaha' James laughed and patted his grandson Long on the shoulder, "Long, your brother is not ashamed, it is a man's duty and honor to protect his family, but he is too heavy, and he is not in good measure." â
After a while, Yang Guozhong stood outside the cemetery, watching the James family leave, and then he felt that Sun Ziming's decision was right, some things were not for the dead, but for the living.
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Sun Ziming was almost commanding, and asked Yang Guozhong to take Sun Zilong and them to attend a funeral that made him very angry. But unexpectedly, two weeks later, he had to apply to the prison to go out to attend Li Jiaming's father's funeral. Mr. Likos finally failed to escape the clutches of cancer and returned to the arms of God.