At the end of the song, people are scattered.

A funeral did not allow the union and the major families to sit down peacefully in peace.

Instead, because of a letter from the old man of the Tong family.

The two completely tore the skin.

After the funeral, the old man's urn was buried in the family cemetery in the back mountain of the Wang family.

The group of patriarchs also got up and left, just looking at everyone's faces when they left, they knew that this matter was not over, but had just begun.

After Wang Yu and Wang Shang took their family descendants to worship the old man, they also dispersed one by one.

Before the old man died, he had already handed over the family's seal to Wang Yu, and now there was no doubt that Wang Yu was the new patriarch of the family.

There are all kinds of waste waiting to be revived, and Wang Yu must digest all the information left by the old man as soon as possible, and control all the properties and power of the Wang family as soon as possible.

The crowd dispersed in a hurry.

Ding Xiaoyi withdrew his stealth technique and appeared in front of the tombstone of the old lady of the Wang family.

A handful of flowers picked in the field were placed in front of the old lady's tombstone.

Wangcai noticed the achievements recorded on the stone slab on the side.

"Tsk, this political achievement is not ordinary, it's a pity that I retired early, it's a pity!"

Ding Xiaoyi heard the words and took a look, sure enough, many political achievements are real, most of them are people's livelihood policies, and some policies are still being implemented.

Among them, there are references to the amount of benefits for the death of many soldiers, and the welfare system for some veterans after they retire.

It is very surprising that the peripheral members of the trade union actually implemented this regulation by Mr. Wang.

This is a gentle policy, and I am still a beneficiary of this policy.

In any case, in the life of this old lady, except for the stain of defending her son, at least she was frank and unrestrained, and no one could deny the contribution of the union and the alliance.

If an ordinary person like himself can live in good health, how dare he say that there is no credit behind this?

A bouquet of flowers, a little respect.

"Wangcai, why do you think the Tong family suddenly announced their separation from the union!"

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the tombstone, a cold light flashed in his eyes, whether it was the unconscionable things that the Tong family did in District 13, or the reason for Song Xingxue, there was no reason for him to let the Tong family go.

Since the Tong family has declared that they want to leave the trade union, they may be able to take the opportunity to exterminate the Tong family.

"Hehe, young master, you don't play politics, there are some things you can't see, although the Tong family openly said that they would quit the union, but now you really want to destroy the Tong family, it is even more tricky."

"Why??"

Ding Xiaoyi was a little puzzled and didn't understand what was different about it.

I only heard Wangcai explain: "Young master, the Tong family is doing this for self-preservation, if you were me, I would do the same!" ”

From the beginning of Tong Chengze's arrest.

It shows that there is a hand behind it, which is driving the development of things.

Let's not mention what the purpose is, at least it is to deal with the Tong family in a targeted manner.

Now that Mrs. Wang is dead, this matter has put tremendous pressure on the trade union, which is a mortal enemy.

It is no longer some policy appeasement, and some appropriate concessions can make everyone sit down and talk.

The other four have to give everyone an explanation anyway.

Don't talk about what kind of explanation, but whether this matter is settled or not, the Tong family will be squeezed out of the power core by the other four.

Otherwise, what can be used to ensure the fairness and authority of the trade union?

At this time, if you are the head of the Tong family, will you sit at home honestly and wait for the other four families to start figuring out how to sacrifice their flags?

Obviously, if you were you, you wouldn't sit still, lose the protection of the union, and the Tong family will be the next Houston family.

Even if the Tong family now has a calamity-level master in charge, it is difficult to guarantee that one day, there will not be a super-top master who will destroy the Tong family like the Houston family.

Therefore, since you can't get out of the water, you can simply pull everyone into the water together.

Jiu Ye, Mei Lin, Duan Guorui plus a Kasa.

The question of which of the four people has a clean ass is no longer important.

Now the Tong family is holding the basin on their heads, and it is not the Tong family that is dirty, but the entire trade union.

"So, do you think the Tong family will really quit the union? That's just nonsense from a liar, and there are at least a hundred ways to keep the Tong family in control of the union. ”

Wangcai knows very well that the establishment of authority ultimately depends on strength.

If the Tong family wants to forcibly withdraw at this time, naturally they will not quit honestly, and they will inevitably take away the core resources he has mastered.

At that time, the trade unions will be torn apart, and at this critical juncture, once the unions are finished, the whole alliance will be in chaos in an instant.

The so-called withdrawal from the union is just a statement on the surface, forcing the other four companies to stand in line.

"And young master, this matter doesn't seem to be so simple, let's wait and see what happens, anyway, you're not suitable to make a move now, are you!"

What Wangcai actually wants to say is that this bureau may not be aimed at the trade union behind it.

At this time, to shoot is to be called as a gun.

But these are just his speculations, and he can't see through the specific situation.

I just feel that this game of chess is so big, and the plot behind it is not just to bring down the trade union.

After listening to Wangcai's analysis, Ding Xiaoyi thought about it and felt that it was right, after all, he was really not suitable to shoot now, and the auspicious rui on his body had already warned himself when he wanted to hunt down Song Xingxue before.

After briefly paying homage to the old lady of the Wang family, Ding Xiaoyi got up and went back.

I didn't go back to Huangquan, but back to the old town of S City, the small courtyard that I haven't been back to for a long time.

Although Firewood's new house is his home, he has not forgotten that he still has a house that needs to be taken care of in S City.

At least in reality, it's also my home.

Just an hour or so after his front foot left.

In front of the grave of the old lady of the Wang family.

But there were two more men in black.

Two mysterious men dressed in black trench coats quietly appeared next to the tombstone, their faces wearing black masks, and even their eyes covered under the masks.

The black trench coat waives in the wind, revealing the distinctive armband that represents the archon when the two raise their hands.

I saw that the two of them put their hands together, and then pulled away, and suddenly the space in front of them seemed to be torn apart, and a portal was opened out of thin air.

The portal slowly opened, and I saw that behind the gate, several attendants quickly walked out, and immediately opened up the psionic space, completely blocking the surroundings.

With the careful support of the attendants, an old man in a hospital gown jumped over the door and walked to the grave.

I saw that behind the old man, there were a few old acquaintances who did not attend the funeral.

One of them, Ding Xiaoyi, also recognized that it was Mama Zhang.

Several old people are already in their last years, and the years have smoothed their edges and corners, and they have also left an irreparable mark on their once handsome and handsome appearance.

The old man at the head silently took out his wine glass.

"Back then, we had different political views, but our hearts were the same, after so many years, I didn't expect it to come to this day, you bastard, you don't even give us old brothers a chance to say goodbye!"

A glass of white wine is sprinkled in front of the grave.

The old man took out a picture from his bosom.

This is a group photo of the President of the Senate from 52 years ago.

Everyone in the photo is in good spirits, the sun is shining on every face, and everyone's eyes are shining with hope for the future.

Among them are the old lady of the Wang family, Mama Zhang, and those old people who have long passed away.

And, of course, himself.

The old man looked at the photo, and his eyes were filled with nostalgia.

Spill a second glass of wine in front of the tombstone.

"At that time, we all thought that we had seized this era, hehe, but fate played a big joke on us, and we didn't change anything in the end."

As he spoke, the old man took out a certificate of glory from his bosom.

On the black cover, a golden moth is branded.

On the side, Mama Zhang took the name card and carefully buried it under the tombstone.

After the old man spilled the third glass of wine, the attendant beside him immediately helped the old man and walked back.

As he walked, the old man spoke to himself as if he were talking to a person under a tombstone.

"A new era is coming, the reform of the trade union, the malaise of family governance, let us use these old things as firewood, burn them clean, and light up the way forward for future generations."

As he spoke, the figures of several old men walked back behind the gate.

The attendants around him also reclaimed the space in an orderly manner and shuttled back.

Just wait for the two men in black to close their palms again, and the figures leave in two directions, one left and one right.

A wisp of wind swept through and blew on the leaves of the trees in the forest, making a sound that seemed to be the tide of water.

In front of the tombstone, except for a bottle of liquor and a certificate buried under the soil, there was only a ray of sunlight shining through the leaves on the lonely tombstone.