Resisting the urge to drop the phone to the ground, Chu Ge took a deep, deep, deep and deep breath, suppressed the murderous aura that was about to erupt from his body, and then continued to make the next call.

He Qing, shut down.

Ye Li, shut down.

Mu Lingshan, shut down.

Li Nan, Mo Xiaoran, Xia Feifei...... Everyone Chu Ge could think of, even Liu Weijiang was actually turned off!

What the hell is going on!

Chu Ge's heart became even more uneasy, every time he heard the sentence "The phone you dialed has been turned off", a tyrannical and cold emotion was like a flame that was added to the fire, soaring a little.

When all these calls were made, the restrained murderous aura on his body could barely be suppressed, and everyone in a radius of 100 meters around him shuddered, instinctively feeling a strong aura of danger.

Calm down, you must be calm, even if Chu Ge told himself this repeatedly, and got into a taxi that had finished delivering the previous passenger and happened to stop near him, he still subconsciously clenched his fists, and he didn't realize that his fingernails that had not been trimmed for several days pierced his palms.

"That'...... So, buddy, buddy?"

A stammering voice came into his ears, and Chu Ge subconsciously turned his head to look, only to see that the taxi driver was cautiously looking at his bleeding hand, with a very worried expression.

"What's wrong?"

Even though Chu Ge wanted his voice to sound calmer, these three words still exuded a thick evil aura.

The taxi driver asked more cautiously, "The ...... Where are we going?"

Hearing the taxi driver ask this, Chu Ge realized that he had forgotten to report the address to the driver, and reluctantly squeezed out an apologetic expression that could hardly be regarded as a smile, and replied: "Washington...... Tianjiao Building. ”

Chu Ge originally wanted to talk about Huafu Jiayuan, but considering that the possibility of Qin Ruojing and Qin Ruoying being at home was too small, although they might not be in Tianjiao Building, but at least there were many people there, even if they weren't there, they should at least be able to find out some eyebrows.

The taxi driver didn't say anything more, started the car, and drove directly in the direction of the Tianjiao Building.

Uncle who has been driving a taxi for more than 20 years, and he can be regarded as having pulled all kinds of passengers, but it is the first time he has encountered such a terrifying person.

Although his intuition told him that the person sitting in the passenger seat at this time obviously did not have any ill will towards him, he just had a feeling of chills in his bones, as if this passenger was not the same person as him, but a ......

How to say it, if it is a beast that is about to choose people to eat, it is certainly not enough to describe the degree of this dangerous feeling, it is probably a humanoid nuclear bomb, which can be detonated at any time, enough to bring destruction to the city.

If the taxi driver had told this analogy to others, they would have laughed out of their big teeth and thought that he had either put his brain in water or was telling a bad joke, but he didn't find it ridiculous at all, because this was his truest feeling, and just sitting next to this passenger made him breathless.

In the middle of the taxi, the driver felt that he had to do something to distract himself, otherwise he was likely to be so suppressed by this murderous atmosphere that he suffocated to death, because he was distracted and hit the vehicle and died because of the car accident, I am afraid that the better result is also because of the rear-end collision and forced to stop.

The taxi driver swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, just such a small action made him take a lot of effort, he wanted to ask Chu Gejie if he minded him listening to the radio, but he didn't have the courage to say it when the words came to his mouth, and this sentence finally turned into an imperceptible "grunt" in his throat.

At this time, an excited voice suddenly came from the car walkie-talkie in the car.

"Brother Li, Brother Li, I just took a job from the door of Tianqing Company and went to the funeral home, I really saw it today, it's amazing!"

The sudden sound frightened the taxi Master Li, this is not a metaphor, but he really hit a spirit, and subconsciously jumped up from the driver's seat on his toes, fortunately, there were no other vehicles on the road at this time, and his jump did not cause any tragic consequences.

Subconsciously, Master Li stammered back, "Funeral ...... The funeral director ...... Long insight?"

"Well, there is a memorial service at the funeral home today, hey, there are all good cars parked outside, I saw that many city leaders' cars have also gone, the parking spaces are not enough at all, the cars are lined up on the road outside, and there are many police cars guarding there, I am quite far away from there, and there are policemen with guns who forced me to stop and told me that I can't go inside. ”

"The little girl I pulled, also showed her identity information, the police who stopped the car took the walkie-talkie to confirm with the people inside before letting her in, the little girl got out of the car and gave me a hundred, and forgot to let me find money, the sad one who cried along the way, her eyes were red from crying, and I don't know what it has to do with the deceased. ”

Master Li didn't say anything this time, he wasn't in the mood, but this colleague talked to him a few words, and the extremely depressed feeling was finally eased a little.

"Brother Li, you said that this is the same person, the difference is really big, if I die one day, someone will also hold such a memorial service for me, hey, if there is a third, well, five points...... One-tenth of the size is okay, although I couldn't go in to see it, but just looking at the cars outside, the mourning hall inside must be very magnificent. ”

Master Li's colleague obviously didn't notice that Master Li's mood was in a tense state, and he was still saying it in a tone full of envy.

"Hey, Brother Li, guess who died? Give you a hint? You know this person, and he can be regarded as a legend of our Lido. ”

The peers in the car walkie-talkie chattered so much, and Master Li didn't see any obvious displeasure from the passenger in the co-pilot, plus he was also somewhat curious, and couldn't help but ask cautiously: "Who?"

"It's the Chu Ge who made the traffic police team want to walk around when they saw it, and it is said that he also destroyed Jinkai Villa! I used to know that this kid was awesome, but I didn't expect him to be so awesome...... Such an awesome person actually said that he would die. ”

Speaking of which, the voice from the car walkie-talkie was somewhat faintly regretful and regretful.

At the same time, Master Li suddenly felt that the feeling of depression that had been enveloping him before disappeared, and he secretly glanced sideways at the passenger in the co-pilot, only to see that the corners of the passenger's eyes twitched, and his face showed an expression as strange as he could.

Nonsense, it's weird if it's not weird!

If a big person sits in a taxi and hears a taxi driver and another taxi driver talking about someone holding a memorial service for him, he will definitely not be calm, right?

Chu Ge felt...... He had found the answer to the question he had just wondered about.

The reason why anyone he hoped to contact was all turned off, probably ...... It's all these people who went to his memorial service, right?

The voice in the car walkie-talkie was still chattering, Chu Ge raised his hand and rubbed his temples vigorously, thinking with tears and laughter in his heart.

This...... Whose arrangement is it?

"Old man"?

Well, it's all possible.

If Zhan Wushuang did this, it may be because he found a corpse that was similar to his body but his face was so miserable that it was unrecognizable, and then regarded the owner of this corpse as him, or even if Zhan Wushuang was not sure if he was really hanging, he still wanted to facilitate the memorial service.

As for the reason?

Even if Zhan Wushuang held a memorial service for Chu Ge in the name of Chu Ge's best friend, on such an occasion, he would also be known as a senior cadre of the "Tongsheng Association".

Although for the vast majority of ordinary people, the three words "Tongshenghui" are just an extremely unfamiliar word that has nothing to do with them, but for some people, the same three words have a heavy weight, the higher the status, the more they know about the secrets of this world, the heavier this weight will be.

From ancient times to the present, the "Tongsheng Society," which has been standing tall in this world and has bloomed with its brilliance, is certainly not a cult organization, but on the contrary, this organization has continuously made great contributions to the development of mankind.

But apart from this global positive influence, if anyone thinks that this organization has only a philanthropic side, then ...... It can only be said that he either has a too young, too simple Tucson or his head is kicked by a donkey.

At this memorial service, as long as Zhan Wushuang appeared on the stage and said lightly the words "I represent the Tongsheng Association", and even these words did not need to be said, just with his personality charm that stood out from the crowd wherever he went, it was impossible not to get the attention of others, and those who had a heart would naturally know some information that Zhan Wushuang wanted them to know.

Of course, this also represents an attitude, an attitude from the "Tongsheng Society", the deceased has passed away, forget about the past, if anyone can't get along with the people around Chu Ge anymore, then ...... Are you really blind when we are "living together"?

It is also natural that with the wisdom of the unparalleled battle, it is impossible for him not to consider that Chu Ge is not actually dead, he just deliberately avoided the situation of their search at that time, but ...... Wouldn't it be better if it was just an oolong?

After thinking about this problem from the perspective of Zhan Wushuang, Chu Ge thought about it from the perspective of the "old man" again.

If this memorial service was arranged by the "old man", then ...... This matter is even more intriguing.