Chapter 105: The Mourning Hall

"You listened." Wu Yue scratched his head in embarrassment, and then heard the deep meaning of Huang Heng's second half of his words, and couldn't help asking, "What do you mean by ghost place?" ”

"This is my guess, Xiao Wanggui has no real power. Now it is Xiao Jinghong who controls the Xiao family......" Huang Heng made the previous inferences to the rebels. Several people had different expressions on their faces.

"I'm still going to see it, I don't believe they dare to do it in public. Isn't it true that aliens can't mix with ordinary things? ”

"Then you still let me go and get busy......" Huang Heng pointed to himself and said seriously.

"You're not a special case. Forget it, you can go in with me. ”

Huang Heng thought about it, if he left, it would be bad if the rebels were completely encircled by the enemy. So he nodded and said: "It's okay, but from now on, you have to listen to my command, and it's best to rescue Xiao Wanshi at the same time after you go in, I guess he must be like an ant on a hot pot inside." ”

Huang Heng nodded, and walked all the way forward with the four of them. Through the chattering crowd, they went directly to the living room used by the girl from the Xiao family for her birthday.

After pushing open the door, everyone in the seats turned back. After seeing Wu Yue and Huang Heng's appearance clearly, a surprised expression began to appear on his face.

"How dare they come here?" A middle-aged man with a white gauze tied on his sleeve said hatefully. Under the offensive of Wu Yue, the company he led has become a thing of the past.

The children of the Xiao family sat in the front row, and they were all stunned when they saw someone coming. But he reacted immediately and bowed slightly to Wu Yue and the others.

Huang Heng followed Wu Yue and burned a stick of incense, and then looked up at the huge photo. The photo chosen by the Xiao family is not the old man's depressed appearance later, but when he was in high spirits before. Although his hair was gray, his face showed an unruly expression. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly as he smiled.

Huang Heng bowed, and when he turned around, he also bowed to his family members.

Although it was a lot of trouble outside, the last etiquette was maintained here.

Xiao Jinghong's parents have passed away, and the old man no longer has a son or daughter. can only let the son of the third child who is far away from abroad be the filial son of the banner. It's just that this weak cousin uncle has blue eyes and a high nose, and he also speaks in a big tongue tone when he returns the salute.

The rebel held back a laugh, and after solemnly returning the salute, he sat down in the back seat. Lan Zihao made a mocking voice: "The third child of the Xiao family is good, I didn't expect to go out for decades and find a big Yanma." ”

"Don't make a fuss." Wu Yue looked at someone in front of him who had turned around and looked back, and patted Lan Zihao. Lan Zihao became extremely sad in the eyes of others. Huang Heng was dumbfounded, this is a good actor.

It was as if the rebels and others were the last people to watch the ceremony, and not long after Huang Heng sat down, the door behind was slowly closed.

Huang Heng looked at Wu Yue strangely. But Wu Yue remained calm, he looked at Huang Heng and said: "This is the custom here in L City, when the guests arrive, close the door and start dealing with the affairs at home." ”

"What's the matter?"

"Of course, it's something that the old man can't let go, but it's all for show. The family matter must have been solved earlier. Lan Zihao interrupted in the back.

Huang Heng nodded, looking squarely at the brightly lit scene in front of him, the descendants of the Xiao family had already divided into two rows and bowed to Lao Rao's photo again. Some of the girls let out muffled crying voices.

Huang Heng found that Xiao Fanwan kept his head held high, as if he wanted to completely record the old man's last appearance.

There are only a dozen or so people who are qualified to bow at the end. They bowed and sat back in their chairs.

The surroundings were dull.

Suddenly, an old man with black hair stood up and asked a few people who were resident in the Xiao family: "Jinghong, how did your second brother go, you have been hiding it before, but now it should be okay." ”

When this question was asked, the audience suddenly fell silent, and Wu Yue patted Huang Heng on the shoulder and said, "There is a good show to watch." ”

Huang Heng was noncommittal and continued to look ahead.

"I don't know, it's just that my grandfather died when I came back. Fourth grandfather, you should ask our Xiao family Qilinzi, he has been locking his grandfather in the yard since last year, maybe he will know. Xiao Jinghong said gently, but his words were mixed with knives and guns, pointing the finger at Xiao Wanggui.

"Xiao Jinghong, don't spew blood, he was already dead when I met the second grandfather. The bodyguards have only seen the second grandfather before with your good brother. There was a quarrel inside, what are you arguing about? ”

"You're embarrassed, we just wanted to take Grandpa out." A big tall urn said angrily, although his face looked honest, but there was a trace of violence in his eyes.

"Xiao Luoyu......" Wu Yue pointed to the person in front of him, and said to Huang Heng like an actor.

Huang Heng looked at Wu Yue, who was full of interest, and shook his head helplessly.

"Ahem...... It's good for you to quarrel these words, what will it look like here. Another gray-haired old man stood up and coughed in a low voice, but his face was always facing inside, and Huang Heng couldn't see the specific appearance.

"Third brother, I don't know why. Let the juniors be good, so as not to wronged anyone when the time comes. ”

The old man continued to stand and said to a few noisy children and grandchildren: "You guys are like this now, let's go first, Jiahua, follow me." ”

The old man glanced at the photograph and turned to step down the steps. The middle-aged man with blue eyes and a high nose who was laughed at by Lan Zihao before took his son and daughter over and looked at the people who were still noisy. He bowed to the second uncle again, followed his father's footsteps, and turned to leave.

But when the old man walked halfway through the guest's seat, he suddenly heard a roar from inside:

"Xiao Qiyong, you take a step forward and try again."

The old man looked back in amazement and looked at the angry young man below.

The original noise was frightened by this roar. Xiao Qiyong, the third elder of the Xiao family, turned around and found that it was his second brother's usually taciturn grandson, Xiao Jinghong.

A hint of happiness flashed on Xiao Wanggui's face, and he turned to a hideous face and said, "Since you don't let me feel better, I also want you to let me taste this taste." Now what do you have to say directly? ”

"You ......" Xiao Luoyu smashed her fist, and was gently blocked by Xiao Fanwan next to Xiao Wanggui, she said with a cold face: "Don't do it." ”

"Isn't that hands-on?" Xiao Luoyu had a dark face and pointed at his extremely abnormal brother.

Xiao Jinghong was still roaring over there: "Yes, I just want you to die." You mongrels, traitors, dog-raised, wolf-hearted things. What is the Xiao family in your eyes? ”

"It's my thing, don't any of you try to take it away!"

"Xiao Qiyong, what are you doing with your fingers, I will chop off your fingers. Do you think you'll be able to escape? ”

"Xiao Qiyi, don't think I don't know what your idea is. Your grandson is nesting with the traitors, and isn't he counting on us after the fall? Do you still want to make a face, leaning on the old and selling the old stuff with a shy face! ”

"Keep your mouth clean." Xiao Wanshi stood up and shouted at Xiao Jinghong.

"Let him!" Xiao Wanshi's grandfather blocked his grandson and said in a deep voice, Xiao Wanshi turned around and prepared to leave. but he was flat on the ground.

When everyone looked at him, he actually had a throwing knife stuck in his leg.

Xiao Wanshi hugged his legs and howled. Huang Heng and Wu Yue hurriedly stood up and walked down to help Xiao Wanshi to the seat behind them. Huang Heng looked at Xiao Wanshi, who was shocked with a wail, patted his arm and said, "It's okay." ”

Xiao Wanshi stopped howling, looking at the flying knife in Huang Heng's hand and his own frozen blood, he was stunned.

Huang Heng looked at the flying knife in his hand, and the spider sensing skill turned on and looked around, but he didn't see any unusual movement.

Where are they hiding?

Just now, when Xiao Fanqiao judged that there was a stranger in the field, Huang Heng didn't listen carefully, but now he really can't find where the stranger is.

"Don't let any of you go now." As soon as Xiao Jinghong's words fell, a row of people with automatic weapons and equipment in their hands walked in and stood at the edge of the hall.

Their position just surrounds all the guests in the venue, and there is no dead end.

Some people in the audience stood up with ridiculous pistols in their hands and pointed at Xiao Jinghong, who was talking nonsense in front of them, but they were stopped by their own masters.

They threw their pistols down the hallway and sat down again.

"What is this? Gangster party. Wu Yue complained, looked at the helpless Huang Heng and said, "It seems that yours is really reasonable." ”

"What better way to listen to your tone?" Huang Heng looked at the indifferent Wu Yue and asked.

"Where there is any way, it is planted here. I hope that Xiao Jinghong is just dealing with internal contradictions. Otherwise, if it is not handled properly, the people present can tear him to shreds as long as they come out of this house and unite. ”

Huang Heng looked at the empty signal on his mobile phone, and his heart moved slightly to contact Hanwu and Baisha, who were bored in the pet space.

After making the preparations, Huang Heng turned his head to look around and said nothing.

"Xiao Wanggui, you didn't expect me to have this kind of arrangement, you may not think of it until you die." Xiao Jinghong was still roaring angrily, his face was flushed, and beads of sweat were oozing from his head.

He tried to contain his anger, but he couldn't. In the end, I had to let the fire of anger burn all over my mind.

"Xiao Jinghong, what are you doing?" A middle-aged man stood up from the guest seat and pointed at Xiao Jinghong and asked.

If Huang Heng has any impression, he should remember that this is the middle-aged man who asked loudly when the rebels first came in from this door.

As a die-hard member of Xiao Wanggui, he rushed to the front line. As a result, it has been a complete defeat so far.

"Uncle Chen......" Xiao Wanggui shook his head in the direction of the middle-aged Rao. But the middle-aged man ignored this hint, and still pointed at Xiao Jinghong and said: "Don't think that we don't know what you do, think that we don't know who you deal with." ”

"Your own grandfather is angry with you!"

There was an uproar at the scene, but it was suppressed by the gunfire of the militants rushing at them.

"Aren't you going to be worse than that? Let's see who's worse. ”

"Uncle Chen...... Don't use that. Xiao Wanggui stood up and stopped him, but the middle-aged man never stopped.

"Your grandfather suddenly began to care about what you were doing, and it turned out that he couldn't believe his eyes when he found out that you had a connection with those people back then."

"Those people killed the eldest and the second, killed your parents, and you actually cooperated with them......"

"Stop!" Xiao Wanggui shouted.

"Kill him......" Xiao Wanshi's own grandfather actually shouted.

The gunshot rang out, and the bullet accurately passed through the middle-aged Rao's eyebrows, and then formed a cavity effect, and the back of the middle-aged man's head burst open. The soup splashed and fell on the people next to them.

But they did not dodge.

Those who were over forty or fifty years old were silent, looking at Xiao Jinghong with the eyes of a monster.

Xiao Jinghong's anger disappeared suddenly.

His mind stopped spinning.

He looked at the mess around him and suddenly thought: What the hell am I doing now?

He turned his head to look at the silent Xiao Wanggui, and suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Xiao Wanggui and said, "It's you!" ”

Xiao Wanggui's face was ugly, he didn't expect that his subordinates would not listen to him, so they exposed the darkest things of the Xiao family to the public.

……

Huang Heng listened to the middle-aged man before when he came to "Your grandfather suddenly began to care about your ......", and suddenly remembered the last words of the old man when he visited the old man with Xiao Fanwan that night:

"I know, it's just that they're too deep. Now I hope you will do it later, so that they can get out of it, after all, it has collapsed over there. ”

Huang Heng didn't expect that it was this sentence that made the old man die.

Huang Heng listened to Wu Yue next to him humming the Peking Opera, which was no longer liked by most young people, "I am watching the mountain scenery in the city tower, and I can hear the chaos outside the city, and the flag is waving and flipping the shadow......"

Huang Heng turned to look at the triumphant Wu Yue in disbelief and asked, "Is he your person?" ”

Wu Yue stopped singing in a low voice, looked at Huang Heng with a friendly smile and asked, "What are you?" ”

"The middle-aged man who died just now is your man."

"It's not." Wu Yue smiled and shook his head, "But his wife and children are in my hands." ”

Huang Heng's face became more and more ugly, and after waiting for a moment to make his voice less hoarse, he asked, "Do you know these things?" ”

"Hmm."

"What else do you know?"

"You should ask me what I don't know......" Wu Yue finally added a lyric after answering: "But it turned out to be a soldier sent by Sima~"

Huang Heng's heart sank, and he indifferently turned his head to look at Shi Lin and Zhang Langlang, who were still helping Xiao Wanshi bandage in the back. They were gloating and messing with Xiao Wanshi.

I don't know that the shadow has fallen.

Xiao Jinghong is still powerless to control the rebels who are watching the play in the back. He looked at Xiao Wanggui and asked, "It was your hands and feet just now." ”

"You're an idiot, you're still an idiot!" Xiao Wanggui scolded and asked him to look at the people in the field.

When Xiao Jinghong turned around, he looked at the guests around him, and the people who were originally standing in the Xiao family were actually divided into two factions, and some of them were trembling and sweating like rain.

The representatives or relatives sent by the other families looked at the Xiao family's descendants without blinking. It's like looking at a mouse that has landed in a rice bowl, disgusting and fearful.

"Kill them." Xiao Wanggui said in a deep voice.

"What?" Xiao Jinghong softly pointed at Xiao Wanggui and asked, and Xiao Luoyu behind him also said in a deep voice: "Brother, now this is the best way." ”

"What?" Xiao Jinghong was still standing in place, his brain stopped spinning, and the eyes that looked at him around him were like the eyes of wolves on the grassland looking at herdsmen.

Xiao Wanggui sighed, and suddenly softened his tone as if teaching: "The best way now is to kill all the people in the field completely, and then you and I will commit suicide together to make amends." As for the Xiao family's handover to the third grandfather, whether they are still the fourth grandfather, they are not something we should consider. ”

"You?"

"Where did you go to threaten my spirit last night, you only know what is not the same, you want the Xiao family to survive, just do it, otherwise you will wait for the world to be the enemy."

"By the way, I have them, they can protect me. Haha, Xiao forgot to return to you, you will die today, I can escape. Xiao Jinghong shed tears, but laughed wildly, and he shouted: "Guo Ting, where are you?" You minion get over here......"

Guo Ting walked out from behind the scenes, his waist straight. He glanced at Xiao Jinghong as if he was looking at thick phlegm, and said to Xiao Wanggui: "The eldest young master is so decisive." ”

"Help us, can't let this news out. Otherwise, not only the Xiao family, but also you will be re-exposed to the eyes of the world, Zheng remember to clean it up, leaving only my third uncle's family, and the rest not to be left alive. ”

Guo Ting nodded, turned to look at the people present: "Rank heard clearly, this is Xiao Dashao's order, we are just executors, don't find the wrong person when you get down there in the future." ”

After finishing, he looked at the figure next to him and said, "Let's do it." ”

The flying knife in that person's hand flew out and went directly towards Huang Heng, who was in the deepest part of the crowd.

Huang Heng shot out the ice sword in his hand, and separated the flying knives with a loud bang. A dart appeared in his other hand, and after throwing it at the man in the shirt, he looked down at Wu Yue, who was still sitting indifferently, and said, "Have you thought about what to do next?" ”

Wu Yue looked at Huang Hengdao with a smile; "I was going to think about it."

"But it was destroyed by that broken organization of yours......" Lan Zihao suddenly added later.

"In Shi Lin's words, it's up to you next." Wu Yue said with a wicked smile.

Zhang Langlang and Shi Lin's faces turned pale in unison, and they turned their heads to look at Wu Yue in surprise, how did he know.

Huang Heng looked at Wu Yue, and his face turned slightly pale. Wu Yue once knew everything about Zhang Langlang and Shi Lin.

Wu Yue looked at Huang Heng and said: "Originally, today's things would not have happened at all, but after all, it is the Xiao family, and the combat effectiveness is full of points, and the topic is easily guided to the place I want." ”

"Again, how would you end up if I wasn't here today." Huang Heng looked at Wu Yue, who couldn't help laughing, and became angry in his heart.

But Wu Yue never answered Huang Heng's words, he looked ahead and said, "Look, the show is about to begin." ”

After Guo Ting's order was given, the gunmen gathered outside the stadium began to pull the trigger and shoot at the crowd in the seats. In the field, the gunfire and gunsmoke added a bit of slaughter

Wailing was everywhere.

Huang Heng couldn't bear to watch these people struggle in a pool of blood, and the ice blade in his hand stabbed directly at a gunman.

The gunman turned around in an instant, full of a sense of crisis. When Huang Heng was not close, he directly aimed his gun at Huang Heng. Huang Heng's eyelids jumped, and the spider silk climbed on the beam, jumping along the wall to dodge the bullets.

If there was only one gunslinger in the hall, it would be easy to dodge, but it wasn't a problem with one or two.

In the tracking of the fire, Huang Heng leaned down and stabbed the ice blade in his hand in the neck of the gunman, and the other person aimed directly at his teammates, and after shooting at his teammates, several blood flowers splashed on the corpse in front of Huang Heng's eyes.

The bullet that passed through the neck was resisted by Huang Heng's instantaneous Ice Condensation Technique. It's just that the heart is suddenly hit hard.

The bullet bullet shot by the gunman did not break through the body armor of the corpse in front of him, but the vibration it brought still hit Huang Heng's heart hard.

Huang Heng's fingers moved lightly, and in the severe pain, he still sent a dart to the gunman's skull.

The gunman's eyes widened, but he couldn't close them anymore.

Huang Heng is now beginning to thank the Xiao family or the person who built the house before, and he has built the living room very wide. Only twelve gunmen simply could not be concentrated.

The people in the parlor were confused, bleeding and wailing.

Someone picked up the pistol that had been thrown on the side of the hallway and fought back at the gunmen who were firing indiscriminately.

This loyalty is astounding.

Zhang Langlang and Shi Lin no longer had the strength to mock Xiao Wanshi who was pierced in the leg, and they nestled under the chairs. looked at Wu Yue, who was also hiding in the gunshot, but with a smile on his face.

Wu Yue looked at the mobile phone in his hand, the mobile phone had already lost the signal, presumably there was something interfering with the signal in this living room.

Zhang Langlang looked at Xiao Wanshi, who had lost too much blood and was pale, and was about to greet Shi Lin beside him. saw that Shi Lin's eyes were wide open and he had already died.

The brainchild among the rebels, Shi Lin, who was constantly playing with the Rubik's Cube in his hands, had wide eyes, but his eyes were cloudy.

The blood oozing from his chest stained Zhang Langlang's leg like a blood-red tattoo.

Zhang Langlang's nerves ached, and a figure flashed in her mind.

The missing year hid under the chair with her in his arms, repeating it like a curse:

"Langlang, you want to live, you want to live......"

She suddenly remembered a lot of things.

The banquet, the gentle youth, the scene where his father shook hands with him.

The man surnamed Su touched her head and said, "This child has beautiful eyebrows and a square forehead, and he must be a rich and noble person in the future." ”

The same young man surnamed Su bent down to look at his father who was nesting under the chair and said with a smile, "There is another one here." ”

A bright yellow luster flashed in his hand, and he hit Zhang Langlang's father's chest directly. Zhang Langlang looked at the scorched black on his father's body.

There was dark red blood in the scorched black.

The harsh red was like a warning.

Her father used his last strength to push Zhang Langlang away, and Zhang Langlang's legs were stained with blood. Unable to turn around, she slid out from under the table.

When he was about to run away, he was picked up by a person high, and the person was ******, but his immature face flashed with a trace of unbearable.

He finally hesitated for a moment, looked into Zhang Langlang's eyes and said, "Your father died in a car accident, and your mother died in a car accident." ”

Zhang Langlang, who is only three years old, can't come up with such complicated sentences, but he doesn't know how. The fear and sadness in my heart were swept away.

She repeated in a childish voice:

"My father died in a car accident, and my mother died in a car accident."

After repeating this several times, the young man put her down, patted her pigtails and said, "What an obedient child." ”

Zhang Langlang bowed his head shyly, but did not find the blood-stained marks on his legs.

……

When Zhang Langlang looked up again, he found that Wu Yue had put away his phone and looked at her, and suddenly asked, "It seems that you have remembered something." ”

Zhang Langlang's face turned pale: "I was just taken aback by Shi Lin." ”

"Really?" Wu Yue moved his body slightly, and a bullet was imprinted in the area where he was originally located.

"Actually, this feeling is not bad, if you survive, there will always be a feeling that you will like." Wu Yue squinted his eyes and said.

Huang Heng constantly dodged all kinds of harassing attacks and rushed to the front.

In a state where everyone remained in a state of panic, Huang Heng was as calm as ever. The darts in his hand kept cutting through the sliced space and were thrown directly at the gunslingers.

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