There was an uproar in the media, and the front and rear motorcycle police cars drove away, and eight bulletproof cars with black pianos lined up and drove towards the Jinshan funeral site!

The red and blue cursors of the police cars in front and behind kept flashing, and yes, it was the convoy of the president of the summer palace, heading towards the vast soup here.

King's Landing, King's Landing, and Mu Ningfu actually came to attend Yeats's funeral!

This made the on-site media immediately excited, and hundreds of media immediately flocked to the scene, scrambling with microphones.

"King's Landing has come to the funeral site, guess what, will Mu Ningfu come here together?"

"Oh my God, will the murderer dare to openly attend the funeral of the person he killed with his own hands, we will wait and see!"

The president's motorcade had arrived at the entrance of the stairs of the auditorium, and the media immediately swarmed in, but a large number of summer palace bodyguards immediately cleared the crowd.

The black and oppressive media crowd got out of the way, and after the king got out of the car, he raised his hand and brought out a woman from the car, the woman was dressed in black and wore a black scarf around her head, showing respect for the deceased, but her lips were painted bright rose red, which formed a strong contrast with the black dress, showing her independent and unyielding personality.

Today's Mu Ningfu is like a proud and stubborn rose.

"Please stay outside, everyone." Rongde said loudly to the media present in a low voice, "When the funeral is over and the politicians appear, please take pictures and interviews in an orderly manner to maintain the quality of journalists." ”

The media immediately stopped, and hundreds of people came forward and shouted, "What do you mean, you won't let us in, will you?" ”

Some media asked Xiang Rongde, "May I ask Mu Ningfu, as a murder suspect, to appear at the funeral scene so calmly, is it to openly provoke the vice president?" ”

Rongde glanced at the reporter and only replied solemnly with two words, "No." ”

Then Junder looked at the authoritative writer of the column around the world, and said to him aloud, "Mr. Scott, please come with me to the funeral hall, and as the only official recorder, you will be responsible for all that will happen later." ”

The reporter was overjoyed, and with his own interview team, he walked into the funeral hall with Rongde, and then two doors closed, turning away hundreds of other reporters.

The reporters didn't dare to make a mistake, so they had to watch Jun Lintian and Mu Ningfu walk into the funeral scene hand in hand.

After waiting for an hour, the reporters were eager to see through, the autumn breeze was rising, and everyone only felt that the coolness was drilling up from the soles of their feet.

Several police cars from the Yunshan District Police Station in Tianchang City, the person in charge of the police station who got out of the car, the sergeant, and the detectives are all weighty figures.

The group, in the astonishment of the reporters, walked into the funeral hall with a solemn expression, and let the door slam again!

Journalists: "Grass"

In this way, after about 7 o'clock in the evening, there was a "boom", and the closed door finally opened.

The officers of the Yunshan District Police Station walked out in a crowd, or it could be said that they were escorting a person.

The moment they saw that man, hundreds of reporters shattered their jaws on the spot, fell to the ground, stunned, and collectively petrified in the wind.

The detective, sheriff and police officer of Queens, the person who was held in custody was Vice President Yan Tengjiao.