Xiao Feng took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth. Yaodao took out the lighter at the right time and lit Xiao Feng's cigarette.
Xiao Feng smiled and patted Yaodao on the shoulder: "Let's go, let's go over and take a look." After saying that, he took Yaodao and walked towards the police car.
"Hello, Mr. Xiao, Bureau Li said that there will be twenty police cars at your disposal today." A young policeman stood straight as if reporting to the leader.
Xiao Feng nodded: "Okay, I'll trouble you brothers today." After saying that, he took two cigarettes from Yaodao's hand and threw them over: "Let the brothers smoke without any trouble, haha."
The policeman was ready to refuse, but after seeing Xiao Feng's face, he nodded quickly: "No trouble, no trouble, haha, thank you Mr. Xiao." After saying that, he handed the cigarette to the policeman behind him and asked him to share it.
Xiao Feng chatted with him for a few words, and then walked towards the front of the Audi.
"Brother Feng." A handsome young man wearing a black T-shirt greeted Xiao Feng.
When Xiao Feng saw the young man, he was also stunned: "Master Long, why are you here?"
He called Feng Laoer and told him that he wanted to bury a sister and needed a car to make the scene a special one. Feng Laoer agreed and sent a colored Audi over. It looked quite spectacular, which made Xiao Feng very satisfied.
But he didn't expect Feng Long to come.
"Hey, Brother Feng, please don't call me Mr. Long. I used to be ignorant, so please don't worry about it, Brother Feng." Feng Long quickly took out the cigarette and handed it to Xiao Feng: "Brother Feng, smoke me.
You slap me." Feng Long had a respectful smile on his face.
Young Master Long, who was arrogant and unruly outside, now wanted to be as obedient as possible in front of Xiao Feng. If anyone else saw it, they would probably hit their chins and hit their feet.
Xiao Feng nodded, put away the cigarette case, and lit the cigarette offered by Feng Long: "Then I will follow your father's call and call you Dalong. Why did Feng Laoer send you here?"
"Haha, my dad called me and said that Brother Feng wanted to use the car, so I prepared the car and sent it to Brother Feng by the way to see if there is anything I can do for him. I'll be at my service at Brother Feng's call."
Feng Long smiled.
Xiao Feng nodded and patted Feng Long on the shoulder: "Well, haha, thank you, Brother Feng." After saying that, he turned around and took a few more cigarettes from Yaodao's hand and handed them over: "Take these to the brothers.
It’s hard work every time.”
Feng Long hurriedly took it and did not refuse: "Okay, I'll take them to thank Brother Feng." After saying that, he handed it to a subordinate: "Go, share the cigarettes, and tell Brother Feng to reward them."
"Yes." The subordinate nodded, turned and left.
Xiao Feng glanced a few times: "Where is your cousin Feng Hu? Didn't you follow?"
"That boy failed to achieve anything but failed. I was afraid that bringing him here would hinder Brother Feng's eyes, so I didn't bring him." Feng Long said with a smile.
Xiao Feng smiled: "Dalong, I have an unusual relationship with you, so don't be too restrained in front of me. How can the dignified young man of the Feng family act like a younger brother?! Put all your unruly and arrogant
Take it out, man, so you can live a life that is not oppressive."
Feng Long listened to Xiao Feng's words and couldn't help but straighten his chest: "I know, Brother Feng!"
"Well, that's right! Let's go, don't stand outside, you and Yaodao should stay with me today." After Xiao Feng finished speaking, he patted his shoulder again and prepared to go back to the mourning hall to arrange things.
"Buzz~~" Suddenly, the ground trembled for a while, and then the sound of a racing car sounded, and more than a dozen white racing cars came to Xiao Feng in an instant.
Yaodao narrowed his eyes and took a half step forward, ready to deal with unexpected situations at any time.
When the public match stopped, the first person took off his helmet and shook his flamboyant silver hair: "Brother Feng, I'm here."
Xiao Feng smiled and walked to Zhang Yu: "Where are Huotian and the others?"
"We'll be there soon!" Zhang Yu grinned and turned to look at the rider behind him: "Why don't you call someone?"
"Hello, Brother Feng!" More than a dozen riders took off their racing helmets and shouted at Xiao Feng.
Next to the police car, several young policemen held cigarettes in their mouths and looked at the place: "Boss, isn't that Mr. Yu from Tianmen in Nancheng? In the fight a while ago, I heard that he killed the jackals of the Wild Wolf Gang. Now arrest him?"
The young policeman turned back and glared at the younger brother who spoke: "If you are looking for death, go and die yourself, don't drag us down! Do you know what day it is today? If you dare to arrest Zhang Yu now, Xiao Feng will immediately turn against you."
"By the way, who is this Xiao Feng? Didn't he just save those abducted children? Why are you so pretentious? Also, who is the dead person? It's more glorious than the funeral of his mother's provincial governor." Another policeman said
Already.
The young policeman sneered and looked at Xiao Feng who was talking to Zhang Yu: "You know? When Team Huang of the SWAT team sees him, they have to call him comrade. You all know which unit Team Huang is from, right?"
"Langya?" Several other police officers also changed their expressions: "Is this Xiao Feng also a member of Langya?"
"I don't know if he's from Langya, but I know Director Li was very polite when he saw him." The young policeman said slowly.
Several young policemen did not dare to speak, and kept smoking cigarettes in their mouths.
"Master Yu, we meet again." Feng Long was like a grandson in front of Xiao Feng, but he was more relaxed in front of Zhang Yu.
Zhang Yu heard someone calling him and turned around to look: "Hey, Mr. Long, why are you here?"
"Haha, I'm here to be Brother Feng's subordinate. Mr. Yu, please take good care of me." Mr. Long came up and hugged Zhang Yu. Since Xiao Feng was upgraded to his uncle, his relationship with Mr. Yu is also the same.
They are getting closer and closer. Feng Long is not stupid. Zhang Yu is Xiao Feng's brother. If he has a better relationship with Zhang Yu, he will definitely not suffer.
A few people were just chatting for a few words when dozens of black sedans slowly drove over. Although there was no Audi unified by Feng, the appearance of dozens of black sedans at once was enough to attract attention.
The car door opened, and the big brothers from Tianmen jumped down from it and came to Xiao Feng: "Brother Feng..."
Xiao Feng nodded: "Okay, everyone is almost here today, let's all go in." After saying that, he led everyone towards the mourning hall, leaving behind the citizens watching the excitement.
"I know those people just now. They are the old Huo Tianmen of Nancheng Tianmen, and Mr. Yu." Among the crowd watching the excitement, there were many gangsters who were gangsters. At this time, when they saw the Tianmen eldest brother in Nancheng who was in the limelight recently, their expressions changed.
Somewhat excited.
When the gangsters said this, the people around them became even more curious. Who was dead? There were pro-democracy activists and policemen who came to cheer. It was really lively.
The staff of the funeral home had also finished decorating the mourning hall at this time. Zhang Xue stood beside the coffin and looked at her sister in the coffin quietly.
"Sister, go with peace of mind, I will take care of myself." As she spoke, two clear tears fell.
On the altar table in the mourning hall, there is a huge portrait of Chun Chun. In front of the portrait are some tributes. On both sides are dozens of wreaths, against a white background. In addition, there are several mourning banners.
After everything was prepared, the funeral emcee began to hold the funeral. First, he introduced Chunchun, and then introduced family members and friends. The guests sent elegiac couplets and wreaths to express their condolences. After a collective silence of three minutes, the eulogy was read.
Zhang Xue thanked the guests with tears in her eyes, although she knew that most of the people who came were Xiao Feng's friends. When Xiao Feng walked up to Zhang Xue, Zhang Xue looked up at Xiao Feng: "Xiao Feng, no matter what,
, thank you." After saying that, he bowed deeply to Xiao Feng.
Xiao Feng nodded and said nothing.
The mournful music sounded and the body began to say goodbye. Finally, the staff carried Chun Chun into the hearse and prepared to transport it to the crematorium. Zhang Xue, who was originally in a relatively stable mood, instantly knelt on the ground to stop the staff from carrying Chun Chun away, with tears streaming down her face.
Shouting 'Sister, look at me...'
Xiao Feng winked at the flame girl, who nodded understandingly, stepped forward and pulled Zhang Xue away.
Xiao Feng watched Chun Chun being carried into the hearse and narrowed his eyes. The first and second meeting between the two people replayed in his mind again and again.
"Chunchun, I hope you can turn into a cluster of white snowflakes in heaven and come to this world again!" Xiao Feng thought of Chunchun's words before his death and said silently in his heart.
No matter how you say it, Xiao Feng is extremely kind to Chun Chun. As Lao Wang said, is it worth it for such a woman? Aren't you afraid of attracting the attention of interested people? Xiao Feng's answer is still the same, because friends make everything worth it.
For some people, they have the domineering power and strength to control their fate, and if God wants to destroy them, I will destroy them, such as Xiao Feng, but these are always a minority. The greater number of people are determined by life and death, and wealth is determined by heaven.
Nothing can be resisted, Chun Chun is this kind of person.
Xiao Feng did all this not because he felt guilty towards Chun Chun. He felt that Chun Chun died because of him! Everything was just for two words, 'friend'! Taking care of Zhang Xue was nothing more than doing something to Chun Chun.
That promise, a promise that must be fulfilled.
With bursts of mournful music, the hearse set off slowly. Xiao Feng left Flame Girl and others behind and asked them to accompany Zhang Xue directly to the cemetery. He drove, closely following the hearse, to the crematorium.
"Little girl, stop crying." Xiao Feng started the car, looked at Lin Lin who was crying in the passenger seat, and said comfortingly.
Lin Lin's eyes were red and she wiped away her tears: "Yes, I understand."
The people watching the excitement around were pointing at the pure and innocent face on the hearse, and they seemed to be wondering, who is this girl? Is she jealous of her beauty? She must be a young lady from a wealthy family.
Hundreds of cars formed a mighty queue and headed towards the crematorium. Xiao Feng was talking to Lin Lin while driving.
"Huh?" Xiao Feng slowly stepped on the brakes and took out his mobile phone: "Hey, Dalong, why did you stop? What happened in front?"
"Brother Feng, something went wrong, let me solve it." Feng Long's voice was a little serious.
Xiao Feng hung up the phone and frowned slightly. What on earth could make the dignified young master of the Feng family so serious? It seems that what happened before was not trivial!
"Sit tight." Xiao Feng said to Lin Lin, stepped on the accelerator, and the A4 left the convoy and drove to the front. He wanted to see what happened again!
