This moment:
The onlookers couldn't help but marvel at the arrangements in the mourning hall.
"He Wenbin...is that Old Man He's name? I didn't expect his full name to be that...and he's a gentleman..."
"Even if I were to die right now, I wouldn't want a funeral like that..."
"This guy really knows how to spend money... I heard from Boss He that he's spent a total of several million..."
"That kid He You has a good mentor..."
...
Inside the courtyard, Mr. He looked at Qin Jiang somewhat awkwardly: "Um... what should we do next with this funeral..."
He knew how to conduct a traditional rural funeral, but the funeral arrangements made by Heilong were completely new. The band had so many different instruments, including drums, that he had no idea what to do next.
Qin Jiang waved calmly.
Lu Nan immediately shouted at the meeting: "Brother Jiang orders: The funeral ceremony for Old Master He is officially beginning!"
With his command.
Thump!
Thump! Thump! Thump!
The drummers on both sides of the band struck the bass drum, the sound of which was very deep and long, each beat seemed to hit the hearts of the crowd, and the crowd felt a slight tremor under the sound of these drums.
immediately.
Lu Nan said loudly:
"Offering sacrifices!"
Then I saw it.
Qin Jiang, Zhu Zheng, and Si Jiu arrived at the mourning hall:
"Heilong: Qin Jiang!"
"Black Dragon: Zhu Zheng!"
"Black Dragon: Wei Biao!"
"Farewell, Mr. He: May you rest in peace!"
Immediately, members of the Black Dragon organization brought over three sets of incense sticks. Qin Jiang and his two companions, holding the incense sticks, bowed three times to the memorial tablet of Old Master He.
Then.
Place the incense sticks in the incense burner in front.
Three people later.
Wang Tao, Zhao Shanhe, Feng Lin, and four others quickly stepped forward:
"Heilongjiang Management Department: Wang Tao!"
"Heilongjiang Security Department: Zhao Shanhe!"
"Heilongjiang Transportation Department: Feng Lin!"
"......"
"May Mr. He rest in peace!"
The six people also held three incense sticks and bowed deeply.
Then Lu Nan, Li Hao, Zhang Chi and other figures from the Black Dragon faction announced their names and bowed down with three sticks of incense in hand.
Finally, the thousands of Black Dragon personnel shouted in unison:
"Respectfully bidding farewell to Old Master He!"
I bow deeply three times!
...
The sight of thousands of men in black bowing three times in unison was incredibly impactful. Not only were the onlookers astonished, but even local bigwigs like Chen Gun and Sister Hong, as well as figures like Qilin and Brother Dao, were utterly astonished.
after all:
Such a funeral was rare in this era.
Especially for those of them who are involved in the underworld.
So what if I die!
Basically, their death meant they wouldn't have a peaceful end, and most of them would even be shot. How could such people deserve such a funeral? It would be good enough if they were buried somewhere. Even if they died of old age, they wouldn't dare to be too arrogant, otherwise they would attract the attention of higher-ups and be finished.
Feeling frustrated?
no way!
This was destined from the moment we chose to take this path.
Therefore, looking at the sacrificial scene before him, the Qilin couldn't help but sigh, "If only I could die with such grandeur... Bah... Bah..."
Seeing the Black Dragon finish his ritual, Brother Dao rushed forward and, imitating the Black Dragon, shouted:
Fengcheng: Adao! Respectfully seeing off Old Master He!
He also held up incense and bowed deeply three times.
Qilin: "Damn it...you're stealing again...why are you in front..." He hurriedly rushed forward and shouted: "Fengcheng Qilin: Respectfully seeing off Old Master He!"
Other powerful figures in Fengcheng's underworld or business circles followed suit: announcing their names, offering incense, and bowing three times.
Then:
A powerful figure in the local underworld...
In the courtyard.
One by one, the bigwigs bowed to Old Master He, announcing their names.
Outside the courtyard.
The Wu family members are still being beaten and screaming in agony!
...
This scene:
The He family watched as if in a dream!
Yesterday they were still worried about how to arrange Grandpa He's funeral!
today!
The funeral of Old Master He has been held in a grand manner. Bigwigs from the county and city have all come to pay their respects. The Wu family, who are a headache for them, are kneeling outside and screaming in agony. Wu Xiaosi is even more dead than before.
That's...outrageous!!!
Half an hour later.
The worship ceremony by all the bigwigs has come to a complete end.
Many onlookers also wanted to come in and pay their respects. They felt ashamed when they heard those people announcing their names and holding incense before their worship. They couldn't even name them. Those people were at least prominent figures in the county, while they were considered third or fourth class in the township!
Registering for the worship ceremony on time would be embarrassing, and with Black Dragon's men guarding the gate, they had no choice but to not go. After all, they were afraid the Wu family wouldn't come a few days ago, and now the He family compound was not easy to enter.
now.
Seeing that Qin Jiang and other Black Dragon bosses were ignoring them, Qilin, Dao Ge, and the others could only resort to a diversionary tactic of attacking Wei to relieve the pressure on Zhao.
He started communicating with the He family, and his attitude was very friendly. He even addressed He's father as a brother.
They all patted their chests and guaranteed:
Just let me know if you need anything!
Anyone who hears these words understands: the He family is about to rise to power in Longtougou Town, as for the Wu family... well...
At that very moment.
Civil and military affairs...
Several security vehicles sped up...
Whoosh...
The thugs who were beating people quickly turned around and hid in the crowd.
Wu Laoliu looked at the security guards getting out of the security vehicle, his eyes filled with tears: "Why did it take you so long to arrive..."
He suspected that if it weren't for the arrival of a few security guards, those thugs might have actually beaten him to death.
The security guards looked at the bruised and battered Wu family members:
"You guys..."
Wu Laoliu: "We here..."
He glanced at Brother Qilin, saw the other's fierce gaze, and shrank back, saying, "We fell down ourselves..."
Public security:....
You fell down yourself? You're kidding me!
What's wrong!
Did you punch or kick someone?
But he didn't dwell on that. Looking at Wu Laoliu, he showed him his identification and said, "Wu Youcai (Wu Laoliu), right? You are suspected of organizing a gang, murder, affray, and coercing others into forced buying and selling... Please come with us..."
What?
Wu Laoliu: (=ﾟДﾟ=)
You didn't come to rescue me, did you? You came to arrest me? And how come you've brought up so many crimes all at once? Have I committed so many crimes? How come I don't know? I just told them not to go out and sell grain, but I didn't force them to sell to me. Is this what you call forced buying and selling?
The other members of the Wu family were also stunned:
"Comrade? Are you sure you're not mistaken?"
"My sixth uncle is a good man...he didn't commit any crime..."
"That's right... Do you have any evidence...?"
But the security guard looked at them with a cold expression, like a king of hell, and began to call out names:
"Wu Youguang, is that right? You are suspected of organizing a criminal gang..."
"Wu Youxing, right? You are suspected of..."
"Wu Yuhang, right...."
"......"
Every member of the Wu family was implicated and named, with each person facing at least two or three charges.
Wu family: (=ﾟДﾟ=)∑(;°Д°)(☉_☉)
What is that?
Were we all criminals?
The Wu family... was wiped out!
This moment:
They couldn't help but look up at the sky...
no?
Is the sky in Longtougou Town... really this dark?