Chapter 419: Crematorium Little Security Guard
Lin Fan is also happy in his heart, school flower? The beautiful woman is waiting for herself.
Although you can only look at it, it's good to be able to see it, it's better than Bailong looking at the toilet.
The next day, the three of them each took a letter of introduction and embarked on a journey to find a job.
In the late afternoon.
"Grandpa! What a miserable death you had! β
"yes!"
"Okay, family members should calm down and play mourning music!"
Heavy and sad emotions spread here.
At the gate of the crematorium, Lin Fan was wearing a security guard's uniform, his eyes were dull, and he had been stunned for a long time.
What about the beauties who say good?
What about the school flowers?
I should have understood that this matter is not so simple!
Damn it! Why don't you go to the toilet?
It's so clean!
Look at the comings and goings, the vehicles transporting the bodies, and the people attending the memorial service.
At this time, an old security guard walked out of the security booth, and he laughed and said, "Xiaolin, are you still used to it?" β
"Uncle Niu, it's okay." Lin Fan smiled dryly.
"That's good." Uncle Niu said, "I'll come to the station, you go to the side and smoke a cigarette." β
Uncle Niu is an old security guard here, in his sixties, with gray hair.
"No, you can just rest, and it won't be hard to stand." Lin Fan hurriedly asked Uncle Niu to go back and sit.
This Uncle Niu is very polite to himself, and for Lin Fan's physical fitness, it doesn't hurt to stand like this for seven or eight hours.
"Look at you." Uncle Niu took out a cigarette and handed one over: "Then you go and smoke and take a break." β
"That's fine." Lin Fan took the cigarette, came to the corner and squatted down, and after lighting the cigarette, he looked at the mourning music playing in the funeral home, and shook his head helplessly.
At this time, his mobile phone rang, and it was Wang Guo.
"Hello?" Lin Fan asked, "What's wrong?" β
Wang Guocai said, "Big brother, what's the situation on your side?" β
"Okay." Lin Fan took a deep puff of his cigarette.
Wang Guocai said: "Are there any beautiful women?" β
"Much." Lin Fan shouted casually: "Hey, that beauty, don't wear such short pants next time, be careful of being cold." β
There's no way, life is already so hard, you can't let Wang Guocai and Bailong laugh at you, right?
Wang Guocai was really envious: "The eldest brother is my eldest brother, he is powerful, and he can't be envious." β
Lin Fan smiled awkwardly, quite helpless.
Wang Guocai said: "But big brother, I didn't embarrass you, this street is now covered by me." β
"Uh, really?" Lin Fan paused for a moment.
"Then there can be a fake, let me tell you, I took in a group of younger brothers, and now I don't have to sweep the streets, but I have nothing to do to check whether they are clean or not, but to be honest, it still can't compare to you."
Listening to Wang Guocai on the other side of the phone, Lin Fan was stunned: "What are you doing, sweeping the streets and accepting the younger brother?" β
Wang Guocai said: "No, it's all on the same street, and other colleagues who sweep the street, there are often thugs who come to bully them, and I happened to meet them today, and beat up that group of thugs, so I will be a big brother." β
"If you don't let me sweep the floor, just let me patrol the work."
β¦β¦
Lin Fan's face darkened.
Wang Guocai said: "So, this is a talent that can shine wherever he goes, and I will let the younger brothers come to meet you and the second brother when I go back." β
"I'll talk about it after work."
Suddenly, a fair-skinned beauty walked over and said with a smile: "It's you?" β
"What's wrong, big brother." Wang Guocai asked.
Lin Fan said: "There is a beautiful woman looking for me, hang up first." β
After hanging up the phone, Lin Fan looked at the beautiful woman standing in front of him.
This beauty turned out to be Xu Guangzi.
Xu Guangzi was wearing a black dress and a white flower on her chest.
"Miss Photon, why are you here?" Lin Fan looked at Xu Guangzi with some surprise.
Xu Guangzi said: "Come and incense an old friend who has passed away." β
Saying that, Xu Guangzi looked Lin Fan up and down, saw that he was wearing the clothes of a security guard, and said, "Lin Fan, who are you?" β
Lin Fan touched his nose in embarrassment: "You also saw it." β
Xu Guangzi asked, "Deformation meter?" Let you experience life? β
This is also the only possibility that Xu Guangzi can think of.
She had seen Lin Fan's strong strength with her own eyes.
"Pretty much." Lin Fan nodded.
Xu Guangzi smiled and asked, "Are you free?" β
Lin Fan glanced at Uncle Niu.
Uncle Niu also heard this not far away, and Uncle Niu said: "Xiaolin, if you are busy, go and get busy, I will stand guard." β
As he spoke, he glanced at Lin Fan.
Lin Fan smiled: "I'm free, what's the matter, do you have something?" β
"It's not a big deal, how about accompanying me to give a stick of incense to a friend?" Xu Guangzi asked.
"Okay."
This crematorium is very large, and there is a cemetery behind it, and there are not a few people who come here to offer incense to their loved ones.
Xu Guangzi held the incense candle paper money in his hand, and Lin Fan followed her and came to a tombstone.
There was a name written on it, Gao Xin.
"What is this?" Lin Fan looked at the young man on the tombstone, he looked very young.
"This is my lover." Xu Guangzi said, and then squatted down and skillfully took out the incense candle paper money: "He and I are classmates in elementary school, we have known each other since the first grade, elementary school, junior high school, high school, and even university, we are all in the same school." β
Xu Guangzi looked at the photo on the tombstone with a smile: "And he is still a man who likes to cry very much, more fragile than me." β
Lin Fan listened on the side, feeling very similar to himself and Su Qing.
"How did he die?" Lin Fan asked curiously.
Xu Guangzi paused for a moment and said, "According to the police report, it was he who strangled himself." β
Lin Fan frowned beside him: "Strangling yourself?" Is this possible? β
Xu Guangzi shook his head slightly: "I don't know either." β
Lin Fan's eyes lit up slightly, and he suddenly thought of a possibility: "Illusion Gate? β
"I'm not from your Yin and Yang Realm." Xu Guangzi lowered his head slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Even if I know who killed him, I can't do anything." β
"You can't come back to life after you die." Lin Fan patted Xu Guangzi on the shoulder: "Mourning." β
Xu Guangzi wanted to speak a little and stopped, but then stopped, and after she finished the incense, she stood up: "Actually, I shouldn't have told you this." β
"I'll go first." Xu Guangzi stopped and said, "Although I know that you may not need it, if there is a lack of money, or if there is a place where I can help, you can just look for me." β
After speaking, Xu Guangzi left quickly.
Looking at her back, Lin Fan faintly felt that the assassination of Xu Guangzi by the Illusion Gate was probably something behind it.
Lin Fan glanced back at the photo on the tombstone and shook his head: "It's a pity to be so young." β
After saying that, he also put on a stick of incense and turned to leave.
He hadn't taken two steps when he suddenly felt a strange sensation, and he looked not far away, where a man in a black dress was staring at him with dead eyes.
"What people!" Lin Fan roared.
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