"That's it. Meng Gang's voice, "I covered him with a pillow, and all traces of the scene were cleaned up." ”

Li Zi'an, who was "chanting the scriptures", snorted, and then continued to chant with a whining voice: "Brother, it's not that I did too much, but you really deserve to die, don't do so many immoral things in the next life, there will really be retribution......

There was a trace of guilt in the master's heart, but after chanting, that trace of guilt disappeared.

Nia Yadu knelt on Li Zi'an's lower right side, and from time to time she glanced at her beloved monk from the corner of her eye, and her eyes were full of worship and love.

The reincarnated monk of the lamp god is really super handsome, the more he looks at it, the more he looks at it, the more he likes it.

Li Zi'an stood up and said loudly: "I have already prayed for the blessing of Shuanghe Village, and the coming year will definitely be smooth." I also pray for General Amirshan, I hope he is well, everyone go and send blessings to General Amirshan. ”

With that, he reached out and helped Niayadu up.

Hundreds of villagers followed Li Zi'an and Niya Yadu to the villa at the end of the village.

Nia Yadu wanted to hold Li Zi'an's hand, but in the end she endured it. No matter how hungry and thirsty she is, she has to take care of her image, her husband is still lying in bed, and she signs the hands of the monks in front of so many villagers, she will definitely be poked in the back.

Back at the villa, Niajadu came to her and Amirshan's room with several elders of prestige in the village.

Yesterday's old doctor was among them, and when he saw that there was not a trace of blood on Amirshan's face, it was as pale as a dead man, and when everyone else was sending blessings, he quietly reached out and probed Amirshan's nostrils, and he shivered when he probed.

"General Amirshan...... He's—he's dead!" said the old doctor.

"What?"

"How is that possible?"

"General Amirchan is exposed to building bridges for our village, he is a good man, how can he die?"

"I was fine yesterday, why did I die?"

There was a lot of commotion in the room.

Nia Yadu was stunned for a moment, and for a moment a hint of an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, but the next second she let out a cry and pounced on Amirshan's body: "Big brother, big brother...... Why did you leave...... Wake up...... You're gone, what do you want me to do...... Woowoo woo ......"

Li Zi'an's heart did not fluctuate, and he even wanted to laugh.

This woman is really the best.

She scolded him in front of her husband last night, but now she cried so much that she was crying to the ground.

But putting aside character and anything, this acting skill is worthy of recognition.

Li Zi'an was not idle, he walked to the side of the bed, clasped his palms together and whispered.

The pride of the whole village, General Amirshan, is dead, and as a monk, he must have to go over.

More people entered the house, and some even cried, looking like mourning.

Although Amirchan is insatiable and ruthless, he is still very good to the people in his hometown, building bridges and paving roads, donating money, books and other things to schools, and occasionally helping the poor, so he is loved here.

However, these good deeds can also coax the low-level villagers, is this also a common practice of underworld people all over the world, while unscrupulously fishing for black gold, and then taking out some good deeds from between their teeth to package themselves as great benevolent people.

After Li Zi'an finished speaking, he said: "Don't be sad, everyone, General Amirshan has gone to heaven, he is watching you from heaven, and he is smiling very happily." ”

This was actually said by Sharna.

The master is more and more impressed by her ability to talk nonsense.

Nia Yadu muttered something to a white-bearded old man, but Li Zi'an didn't listen, probably discussing the funeral with the old man.

Li Zi'an glanced at the two guards out of the corner of his eye.

There are hundreds of third brothers and three sisters inside and outside the villa, and he only cares about the movements of these two people.

One of the guards pulled out his cell phone to make a call.

Li Zi'an leaned over slowly, but there were too many people in the room, a little crying, some were making a loud noise, and they couldn't hear it clearly.

But he wasn't worried about anything, he wasn't at the scene just now, he was praying for Amirshan's blessing in front of hundreds of villagers, and he couldn't investigate his head. Besides, Amirshan is dead, and it is difficult to say whether this matter is investigated or not, after all, Niya Yadu is a Brahmin caste, and his father Ashan Yadu is a justice, who dares to suspect his daughter?

The guard made a phone call and came to Niajado's side, whispered something, and left with the other guard.

Li Zi'an didn't bother to ask what the guard had told Nia Yadu, he walked to Amirshan's corpse and whined "chanting" to overtake the undead.

Sharna explained to him in his ears the funeral customs of the third brother, so that he could prepare in advance.

After an hour or two of commotion, the villagers dispersed.

Amirshan's body was still lying on the bed, and Niayadu didn't want to stay in that room, so she took Li Zi'an to the living room and made a phone call to her father.

Li Zi'an stood beside her to collect voices, but Nyadu spoke Hindi, and it is estimated that Sharna could not understand it.

But there was still a timely translation of Sharna in his ears, and some words seemed inexplicable, probably using some translation and translation.

It sounded a little awkward, but he still understood it in general.

Nyadu told her father that Amirshan had died in a car accident and that the body was still at home, and that she wanted to do the funeral as soon as possible and then go home.

This is exactly what Li Zi can do with peace of mind, Ahsan Yadu was originally his target, and if Nia Yadu burned Amirchan back to his parents' house, he would be able to contact the target and carry out the next step of the back-up plan.

Nia Yadu ended the call, turned around, and threw herself into Li Zi'an's arms without warning, whining and crying.

Li Zi'an pressed his hand and hugged her waist, and comforted her gently: "My lamp, don't be sad, your husband has gone to heaven, and he is very happy now." ”

"I wanted to have a funeral for my husband as soon as possible, and my dad agreed. Nyadu said.

Li Zi'an said: "Then do what you want, no matter what you decide, I will support you." ”

"My God, you are my patron saint. Niayadu's heart was touched, and she hugged the master tightly.

Li Zi'an sighed in his heart.

Your husband's bones are not cold!

Can't you just be a little more restrained?

Amirchan's funeral began in the afternoon.

According to the custom of the third brother, Amirshan's body was placed on a stretcher made of bamboo, covered with a yellow cloth, and then sprinkled with a layer of calendula.

Li Zi'an muttered the sutra for a while, and then several young men carried the body of Amir Khan Shang down the river, wet it and carried it up again, and put it on the pyre and set it on fire.

Wood and gasoline, the fire burned brightly, and the smoke rose into the sky, and the sight was as if Amirshan's soul had flown into the sky.

Niayadu knelt on the ground, crying, holding a handkerchief in one hand, and kept wiping the corners of her eyes, but she didn't have tears at all, but rubbed a pair of eyes red.

Li Zi'an stood far away, he really couldn't stand the smell of burning human flesh in the fire.

"Boss, someone's coming. Meng Gang's voice sounded in his ears.

Li Zi'an glanced back, a Ford Raptor stopped on the periphery of the crowd, and two white men in suits and leather shoes got out of the car, one was very young with fierce eyes, and the other was middle-aged with a little fat figure.

"I saw this car on the construction site of the Xixin thermal power project, and I guess it was someone from Aneng. Meng Gang's voice.

Li Zi'an whispered: "Got it, don't take any action." ”

"Got it. Meng Gang said.

Li Zi'an retracted his gaze and looked at Niya Yadu who was kneeling on the ground, but he was analyzing the situation in his heart.

It is not far from the Xixin thermal power project, which is just over 20 kilometers away, and the news of Amirchan's death in a car accident may have come from the mouths of the two departing guards.

These two people rushed over in such a hurry, probably not to confirm how Amirshan died, but for another purpose.

Unlikely to be for money.

It's not for money, it's mostly for the USB drive.

Li Zi'an glanced back again.

The young white man walked around the crowd towards the end of the village, and a middle-aged white man with a fat figure squeezed in this way from the crowd.

A smile appeared on the corner of Li Zi'an's mouth.

He's right, and sure enough, he's going for the USB drive.

He whispered: "That white young man is going to the villa to steal the USB drive, leave him alone, he just yells and catches the thief after he goes in." ”

"Roger. Meng Gang's voice.

The middle-aged white man walked over, walked directly to Niayadu's side, and went down to muttering something.

Niajadu listened, occasionally saying a word.

Li Zi'an looked at the white young man out of the corner of his eye.

The white young man bypassed the crowd and walked towards the villa at the end of the village, where he was soon out of sight.

The middle-aged white man was still whispering to Niayadu, and he didn't know what he said, Niayadu's reaction was a little strong, and he murdered the middle-aged white man.

Li Zi'an wanted to hear what the two were saying, but he was a little worried that if he went over directly, the intention would be too obvious.

It seems that the black pot company still has to buy some monitoring equipment, and it has to talk to Dong Xi when it comes back.

Just then, an old man walked towards the fire with a bundle of firewood.

Li Zi moved with peace of mind, walked in front of the old man, and stretched out his hands with a smile: "Give it to me." ”

The old man gave the firewood to Li Zi'an, then knelt down and kissed Li Zi'an's instep.

Li Zi'an walked to the fire with Chai He in his arms, threw Chai He into the fire, and said in his heart: "Brother, I'll add you some firewood, go all the way, don't worry about anything, I will take good care of your wife." ”

Then, his attention shifted to middle-aged white and Niayado.