"First seven, doesn't this mean that your father is going to this place?"

"That's for sure, not just my father, but even I have to go to this place."

"This ...... How is this good, I can only help here, the rest is your family affairs, the so-called world affairs, other people's idle affairs, other people's family affairs are absolutely careless, and now I can't help. Meng Que drank his coffee and prepared to get up and leave.

Murong Ziye didn't force him to stay at night, worrying about his father in his heart, I'm afraid that Xin'er would have already flown to No. XXX on XX Road at this time.

"Hey, I rarely thank people, but I have to thank you this time." Murong Ziye also stood up, took out a check prepared in advance from his pocket as he spoke, and said, "I remember you said that you prefer money, na, here is five million, so it should be your reward." ”

Meng Que smiled secretly, he didn't expect to get five million rewards for designing and using him, so he was not polite, he happily accepted it, and said, "I hope your father is safe." ”

Murong Ziye bowed slightly, but he hurried to go first. Meng Que walked out of the café slowly, saw him driving away, and said in his heart: "The place reported by Tang Lang is the same place as the place where Murong Shanyi is commemorated, so the person they want to assassinate must be Murong Shanzheng, hehe, the long-awaited show is finally about to play."

But on Murong Ziye's side, he hurried back to the place where he paid tribute to his uncle, found his father, and relayed what Meng Que said to him. When he finished listening, he smiled and said, "Idiot, how can you believe the words of such a charlatan? Is what he says? Your uncle's death is not a trivial matter, anyone with the slightest intention will know about it, and that charlatan is just cheating you out of money. ”

Murong Shanzheng's appearance is quite similar to Murong Shanyi, he is also wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, which looks quite gentle. On the surface, he was only in his forties. And if he was a little closer, the thick and dense crow's feet at the corners of his eyes betrayed his true age.

On the 7th day after the death, a mourning party was to be held, and in the hall where Murong Shanyi's body was placed, the paper figures and paper houses were full. All the people who came here to pay their respects were either dressed in linen or wearing white flowers, and there were many people, 90% of whom were from the Murong family.

Murong Ziye also changed into a set of white linen filial piety clothes, seeing that his father didn't believe his words, he was anxious and nervous, and said: "Dad, you have to believe me, that person is very accurate, not only did he calculate the death of his uncle, but also calculated my birthday." Don't you believe that? ”

Murong Shan is not as young as his son, he has been on the rivers and lakes for decades, and he has never seen any tricks. In our country, there are endless things to deceive people, what can it be to calculate other people's birthdays? Professional scammers can even tell the preferences and characteristics of all the members of an individual's family.

In Murong Shanzheng's opinion, his son grew up in the United States and has seen relatively little things, so it is inevitable that he will be taken seriously as soon as he is deceived.

smiled: "Midnight, go kowtow to your uncle, don't talk about this." This southeast region is the territory of our Murong family, who will be unfavorable to me, and who will dare to disadvantage me? He said this with confidence, and glanced around at everyone present today. It means that there are so many people in our Murong family here today, how can anyone dare to come to find fault so presumptuously?

Murong Ziye sighed and wanted to say more, but he was repeatedly pushed by his father, and he had no choice but to kowtow to the dead Murong Shanyi.

In fact, Murong Shantai and Murong Shanan both came to attend this memorial service today, and the two of them stood quietly on the side in black dresses, just when they heard what Murong Ziye said to Murong Shanzheng. The muscles on the third brother's face twitched violently involuntarily, and when he turned his head to look at the fourth brother, Murong Shan'an, he found that the fourth brother also looked at him.

After the two exchanged glances, they were unsure in their hearts. When the two approached slowly, the third brother Murong Shantai said softly without a trace: "Could it be who leaked."

Got the news? ”

The fourth Murong Shan'an stretched out his finger and shook it slightly, and said: "It's impossible, only you know this news, before we gave the order, those people under him didn't know, how could the news be leaked?" ”

The third brother glanced at the fourth brother fixedly, and then nodded. He felt that the fourth child should not betray him, because the fourth child and him were equivalent to grasshoppers on a rope, and he had no possibility or opportunity to do so.

After thinking about it again and again for a while, the third brother said in a deep voice: "Fortunately, that guy didn't believe it, heh, arrogant people will never end well, today is not only the first seven days of the eleventh but also the death of the old one." ”

Murong Shan'an, the fourth elder with sharp-beaked monkey cheeks, smiled coldly, looked at the black and white photo in the black frame in the center of the memorial hall, and said pleasantly: "I like this result." ”

At this time, the third brother glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and saw that the time was almost one o'clock at noon, so he asked the fourth brother, and said, "Fourth, it is estimated that it is almost lunch time now, and everyone will go to the hotel next door to eat later. ”

The fourth nodded and agreed with this decision, and said, "Very good, this is a good opportunity." ”

The third brother smiled coldly without a trace, his right hand quietly reached into his pocket, and accurately pressed a confirmation button, sending out the information that had been edited a long time ago and the information about the target person who needed to be assassinated.

After all this was done, he patted the fourth child on the shoulder and said, "The show is about to begin, you and I should go to the hotel next door to have two drinks to celebrate." ”

Lao Siyin smiled and touched his nose, and said, "Very good, very much to my heart." ”

As soon as the message from his side was sent, his subordinate Ma Ge immediately reacted. He actually lurked around No. XX early in the morning, but he wasn't with Tang Lang and them. After receiving the message, he drove the car closer to the two vans that had been quietly parked for a long time, deliberately turned on the headlights to attract their attention, and then when he passed by the two cars, he said softly: "Turn on the mobile phone, I will send the target person to you in a group, and continue to turn off the phone after reading the picture." ”

After the people in the two vans heard Brother Ma's words, they all took out their mobile phones and turned them on. After five or six minutes of intermittent work, the number 30 received an illustrated MMS message.

Tang Lang gently clicked on the picture, zoomed in, and saw that it was a photo of a middle-aged man, wearing a pair of black myopic glasses, looking quite urbane, like a very successful businessman or a legal representative of politics.

There is a row of words under the picture, which is very concise, without stating the person's identity or name, but emphasizing thirteen words - "The target must be shot at the back of the head".

In order to be foolproof, there is also an additional map at the back of the word, which is the distribution map of the meridians and acupoints of traditional Chinese medicine. The map is marked with a special red dot mark indicating the location of the Fengfu cave.

Tang Lang had only heard of Murong Shan's name, but had never seen him, and when he saw the Fengfu Cave where the target person had to be assassinated in the information, he had already guessed a thing or two about the identity of this character.

Immediately decided to forward the text message to Meng Que, hurriedly found Meng Que's number from the contact list, and then clicked the "OK" soft key for forwarding......

But at this moment, a guy next to Tang Lang didn't know whether he glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally, and happened to see him forwarding information, and immediately asked, "Hey, what are you doing?" ”