The funeral lasted only three days, and the farewell ceremony took place on the fourth day.

For Jidao, funerals are not an uncommon thing, commonplace, and although the bad news comes in a hurry, the funeral is still in order.

In the middle, Fujimoto's wife was not satisfied with the ownership of Fujimoto's inheritance, so she brought her children over to make trouble, but she didn't see Huaishi, and she left stupidly. In addition, there are only some distant relatives, and some do not show up at all.

The previous funeral was for the relatives and friends of the deceased, but the day of the farewell ceremony was the day when the peers came to visit.

Under the cloudy light rain, the members of the Fujimoto group in mourning clothes stood in two rows in front of the door, bowing to the visitors who came.

In the car that gradually stopped, Tetsuhei Yamada looked at the scene outside, and his eyebrows were slightly raised: "Isn't this a good look? Fujimoto, that guy, even if he dies, he has to pick a headache...... I heard that someone from the Tiger King Group did it?"

"It's all said to be so. The subordinate replied, opened the door for him, and held up the umbrella.

The old man under the umbrella lifted the collar of the feather weave on his body and walked towards the main entrance.

The mountain in front of the door bent down and bowed at 90 degrees: "I came from afar, I worked hard." ”

"It's just running two urban areas, and it's hard work or anything. Yamada laughed twice and looked down: "Yamashita, I heard that the new team leader is not you." ”

"It's already a fluke to be incompetent and be able to have the position of the head. Yamashita bowed his head and replied, "I really don't dare to covet the position of the team leader." ”

"Haha, just kidding, look at you. The old president of the Yamada group waved his hand, looked around, and his face gradually became surprised: "What's the matter?

"It's rude. Yamashita bowed 90 degrees and replied, "The team leader has other important matters, and I will be here later, so please bear with me." ”

"Bastard, do you dare to make our president and the others!"

The subordinate holding the umbrella was furious, stretched out his hand and pulled up the collar under the mountain, and shouted angrily: "Are you underestimating us by being so contemptuous!"

"That's enough, Ikeuchi, after all, it's a funeral, we're guests, don't make too much trouble. ”

Tetsuhei Yamada patted his subordinate's arm, left the bowed mountain, turned around and walked to the auditorium, and after a stick of incense, he sighed at Fujimoto's remains, turned around and walked into the side room to rest.

There were many old acquaintances who had already arrived first, and it was very lively inside, and when they saw him come in, many people raised their hands to say hello.

"Oh, people are here together, you haven't seen you for a long time. ”

Yamada found a middle spot and sat down, looked around, and asked knowingly, "Didn't the people from the Tiger King Group come?"

"If they dare to come, I'm afraid they're going to be on the spot today, right?"

"I don't think so. ”

The old man with burn marks on his face raised his eyes and glanced at the door outside: "I heard that the Tiger King Group has asked the five bigwigs to mediate in the past two days, and in order to protect his youngest son, that guy from Arisaka has really put a lot of effort into it." But Yamada, you guy knowingly asked, you must know something, right?"

"Where to get it, I'm just an old man, I've already washed my hands, where can I mix these things. ”

Yamada picked up the teacup and asked casually, "Well, Fujimoto-gumi, I heard from the children that they are going to change their name to the Kai-paper group, right? ”

Regarding the leader of Huai Zhizu, there are a lot of rumors, what a master of the green sun, what kind of border killing gods and other nonsense, but none of them are reliable. Some people say that it is a hybrid who has only been in the Fujimoto group for less than two days...... There are really outrageous rumors.

For a while, everyone couldn't figure out the details, and they didn't know what Fujimoto was thinking before he died.

However, everyone who came here realized the arrogance of the new team leader. From the beginning of the funeral to the present, he has not shown his face at all, and even several gangs that were originally close to each other have now been closed, and their attitudes have become distant and indifferent.

"Well, no matter what, you always have to show up, won't you know when the time comes?" Yamada sipped his tea with a smile and stopped talking.

And in the busy farewell ceremony, Yamashita Kuro, who was the concierge outside the door, finally took the time to grab the person next to him, and asked anxiously: "Where is the team leader, where has the team leader gone?"

"No, it's not clear. The younger brother shook his head blankly: "I said that in the morning, I drove out with Brother Ueno, and I haven't come back yet." ”

The whole person under the mountain is not good.

What the hell is it that goes out in the morning?

Isn't it possible that he was taken by Ueno to inspect the customs industry?

For a while, Yamashita felt cold in his heart, and was about to speak, when he noticed a car parked in front of the door, and people who stepped down from the car.

Stunned.

"Sister-in-law...... Why are you here?"

"Shouldn't I come to my man's funeral?"

The haggard woman was holding a dazed child in her hand and glared angrily at the bottom of the mountain: "I want to see what the hell that guy named Huai Paper is doing!"

But behind her, someone got out of the car.

The old man in a black dress, holding a cane in his hand, greeted the mountain warmly: "Isn't this the mountain, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing lately?"

Yamashita was stunned for a long time, subconsciously stood firm, and bowed to the comer: "There is a long way to go, Mr. Kitahara." ”

A heart has sunk to the bottom.

The person who came was a high-level member of the Narcotics Pursuit Alliance, a messenger who could represent the opinions of the five bigwigs, and now he came together with Fujimoto's widow, so I'm afraid he may not have any good intentions.

"Superfluous words, not much to say, today is mainly for three things. ”

Kitahara took off his hat, looked around calmly, and told him: "One is to express condolences to Mr. Fujimoto on behalf of our lord, and the second is to mediate the matter between the Fujimoto group and the Tiger King group."

Finally, there is the matter of Mrs. Fujimoto's seeking justice for us...... At Yamashita, after hearing what happened to Lady Fujimoto, Lord Shengtenmu was furious and told me to deal with it as soon as possible, for I am afraid it will be difficult for me to save any face for you. ”

In the icy drizzle, the mountain was already sweating, bowed his head, and pleaded:

"Please come in and talk about it. ”

After seeing the group enter, he glared at the house anxiously and motioned for him to hurry up and think of a way. I didn't care about the concierge's work anymore, so I turned around and followed in embarrassment.

"What's wrong? Isn't your new team leader here?"

After the incense was served in the mourning hall, Kitahara looked around, and his expression was quickly indifferent: "Is this his attitude towards the five big guys?"

"I'm so sorry that the team leader is coming, so please bear with me. ”

Yamashita could only bend down again, bow and plead: "This matter, Fujimoto, no, our Huai Paper Group will definitely give you an explanation, and please raise your noble hand......"

"Downhill, is this the place where you speak!"

Kitahara raised his voice and angrily rebuked: "I don't even see the people of the alliance, how arrogant is Huai Paper? Or is he still lucky now, thinking that he can occupy the inheritance left by Fujimoto!"

The mountain kept bowing, and the sweat fell to the ground one by one.

"To tell the truth, it is Mr. Fujimoto's last wish that the position of the team leader will be inherited by the paper paper. For several days, we wanted to ask to see the five big guys, but we couldn't ......"

"You mean, it's the fault of the Big Five?"

"That's not what it means, it's just, it's just ......"

Yamashita defended in a panic, but Kitahara waved his hand without interest: "Enough, the alliance has decided to mediate the dispute between the Fujimoto group and the Tiger King group, and this will be enshrined in front of Fujimoto's spiritual seat." ”

As he spoke, he took a box out of his pocket and threw it into the arms of the mountain.

When the box was opened, it turned out to be a tail finger that had been tied to the end by a rubber band and had begun to turn black.

Yamashita's hand trembled, and he raised his head in disbelief: "W-What does this mean?"

"This is the sincerity of the Tiger King Group. As the saying goes, it is better to settle the grievance, since Mrs. Fujimoto is willing to raise her noble hand, forgive the unintentional mistake of the child of Arisaka, and resolve this grievance, then the alliance is also happy to see it. This can be regarded as an apology to the Fujimoto group. ”

"This, this ......"

Yamashita held the box in his hand and looked at Kitahara in amazement, as well as Mrs. Fujimoto, who had dodged her eyes behind him. His face turned blue and red, his lips trembled, and he couldn't speak.

"What's wrong?" Kitahara asked in a cold voice, "You Fujimoto group, aren't you willing to accept the verdict of the five bigwigs? Or do you have other opinions?"

Yamashita gritted his teeth, did not speak, and did not move when he stood still.

The hands holding the box trembled, unwilling to accept it.

Once that tail finger is placed in front of Fujimoto's spiritual seat, I am afraid that there will be no day of revenge......

"I also chopped off my fingers, how bad, it's too cruel...... If you really want to mourn, it's better to bring a pig's head than this. ”

The young man under the umbrella outside the door sighed helplessly, the hem of his coat was still dripping with rain, and he stepped into the mourning hall, carrying two plastic bags in his hands.

When he raised his head and smiled, his smile was handsome and wicked, and the horns on his forehead were curved, like an evil demon in ukiyo-e.

"It's hard work, Yamashita, help me get this. ”

Casually put the plastic bag in his hand into the arms of the mountain, and the visitor sighed: "Kyoto is so big, it is really difficult to find a place to buy tribute, help me put it up in the mourning hall."

As for the fingers, forget it......"

He tossed the box, ignored Kitahara's ugly face, and casually threw it outside the mourning hall: "It's too cold to swing your fingers, right?

"Impudent!"

Beiyuan was furious, his face was pale, but he could sense the respectful attitude of the people around him, and immediately comprehended the identity of the comer, his eyes changed, and he quickly became gloomy: "Are you going to refuse the mediation of the five big guys?"

"Ah......h

Huai Shi was stunned for a moment, and then scratched her head blankly: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Beside him, the mountain holding the plastic bag suddenly exclaimed, his hand trembled, and two bloody and round things fell out of the plastic bag.

In the silence, two heads fell to the ground, and their voices were low.

They are tumbling mischievously, showing the last remnants of horror and despair on their faces.

As everyone stared in amazement, the lately arrived man casually took off his drenched coat, revealing his naked upper body, hideous tattoos, and criss-crossing wounds and bloodstains......

Between gunshot wounds, knife wounds, and burns, the demon with the bronze bell grinned, and smiled hideously from his back towards the earth.

Huai Shi sighed and shrugged helplessly: "After all, the Tiger King Group is gone......"