Xiao Luoyu is dead!

I was shocked when I heard this news. Zhao Chunfeng from the front foot Qing tribe had just happened, and the leader of the back foot Hongmen left the world. Thinking of the recent preparations for cherry blossoms, is this year really a troublesome for the Chinese forces?

I hurriedly asked Huang Jie, how did he die?

Huang Jie said he was not very clear either, as if his old illness had relapsed, and he died this time he was not saved.

It is well known that Xiao Luoyu has a disease in her body. Xiao Luoyu has seven or eight kinds of diseases, and almost all of them can die, but he is not dead. In Zhao Chunfeng's words, the doctor said that he could not survive the fifteenth day of August every year, and he could live safely through the New Year every year.

However, this year, can Xiao Luoyu finally not be able to withstand it?

Although Xiao Luoyu's death was surprising, it was not unacceptable. In fact, every day he lived was profitable. I don't know what the relationship between monkey and Xiao Luoyu was, but looking at his sad and inexplicable appearance, it must be very deep.

I suddenly thought of something, so I asked Huang Jie: "Do I need to go back with the monkey?"

My idea is simple. Xiao Luoyu died suddenly. I guess there will be trouble in the Hongmen. Maybe the monkey needs help. Huang Jie put down the phone, walked to the monkey and asked, and then said to me on the phone: "He said no."

"Okay, I'll go back first."

We don’t need too many pretentious words. If the monkey needs help, he will definitely say it. Huang Jie said it, and then I wish me peace all the way.

I got on the plane, left Honshu, and landed in Hokkaido. As soon as I got off the plane and turned on my cell phone, the phone rang. It was a monkey who called me. I first asked if I had time, and then asked me to go to Tokyo.

Hongmen’s headquarters is in Tokyo. Monkey still asks me for help. It seems that things are not small.

I immediately agreed and said I would arrive in the evening.

I was still holding Tamasa's head in my hand, but I couldn't send it to Jiro Kiyoda immediately, so I had no reason to go to Tokyo. I was still free outside now and pretended that the task had not been completed. So I went home first (the villa on the beachside line that Jiro Kiyoda gave me), took preservation measures for Tamasa's head and put it in my personal safe.

Then I found that the house had become much cleaner and tidy, including the dirty clothes I took off before leaving, and were being hung on the balcony; in the wardrobe, my clothes were neatly sized, with my shirt and shirt together, and my coat together, and each piece was ironed flat.

I know it was Qianxia who came.

To be honest, Wang Yao is not so virtuous (of course, I don’t want her to be virtuous, she should be alive with all kinds of dignity). As a daughter of a daughter, Qianxia must have never done these things before, but now she seems to be willing to do anything for me.

Speaking of which, because I was busy with the tolerances outside and had not contacted her for several days, I immediately called her. Qianxia told me that she had indeed been back, but she just packed up her things and left. She is still looking for Keiko in Tokyo, but there has been no news.

"What should I do? Zuo Fei, I feel ashamed for the rest of my life." Qianxia was almost crying on the phone.

I had no choice but to advise her not to think too much. Huizi is an adult and has the right to choose how she should spend her life. Whether she runs away from home or disappears, it is her freedom and others cannot force it.

Since then, whenever the driver meets a Chinese in need, he will always come forward to help regardless of his life, because he is influenced by the Hongmen.

After telling this story, the driver's eyes were red. He said, "Young man, it's not easy for Chinese people to be outside. Hongmen is our backer and our pillar. When we suffer grievances, we will go to Hongmen. I really can't bear to see what happened to it. Can you tell your friends and not have internal strife?

In the whole world, the Hongmen has always had a good reputation and has been better for hundreds of years. This is something that the Qing tribe, who has always been noble, cannot compare with. The names of the Tiandihui and Red Flower Society can be directly labeled as trust in the hearts of the people. Moreover, "If you don't bully the poor and the poor, try to help" is something written into the gang rules of the Hongmen. Although the words are rough, they also show the founder's sincere heart.

It is rare that Hongmen is still so simple after hundreds of years.

Unfortunately, no matter how good the gang is, there will always be some scumbags.

I told the driver that I would definitely bring the words.

After getting off the car, he walked towards Hongmen headquarters.

The building of Hongmen headquarters has been covered with white cloth and white lanterns. There are also some elegy couplets posted at the door to commemorate Xiao Luoyu's life. Most of the people who come and go in and out have white cloth strips tied on their arms, all of whom look sad.

I am not from Hongmen and will be stopped at the door, so I called the monkey.

After a while, the monkey came out to pick me up.

It was dark at this time, and the monkey was wearing plain clothes and had white cloth strips on his head. His eyes were red and he had obviously cried. When he saw me, he did not lead me in, but took me aside and asked me to go and relax, because now many people know that I am from the Inagawa Society.

So I found another place to make myself happy before I came back to meet the monkey. The monkey led me in. There were some funeral things hanging everywhere in the building. People hurriedly walked around, and the whole space was filled with a sad atmosphere.

A mourning hall was set up in the center of the lobby. Xiao Luoyu’s photo when she was young was placed on the stage. It was indeed a handsome guy with a sword-eyed and star-like appearance, worthy of the name "Luyu". Unfortunately, the gods were jealous of their beauty, so such a handsome man died young.

There were many people on both sides of the mourning hall, some guards, some came to worship, and some went around to the back of the mourning hall to cry with the coffin. Snow Wolf, one of the dragon guards, stood in front of the mourning hall, responsible for handing incense to those who came to worship.

I went to the mourning hall, lit a stick of incense, and then kowtowed three respectfully.

Xiao Luoyu and I have no feelings for each other, so of course I will not be sad or cry. But he is indeed a man with a patriotic heart. Even if he is swept out by the country, he has never hated the country. And he is very good to the people in Japan, so I still sigh when he dies.

After kowtowing, the monkey took me aside and gave me a seat to pay tribute to others. When I walked to the corner, I looked at the monkey, and I knew he must have something to say to me, otherwise he would not have called me from Hokkaido to Tokyo from thousands of miles away.

The monkey was about to speak when a shrill scream suddenly came.

"Dragonhead, why do you say you're going..."
Chapter completed!