In the late -night Zhou Jialing Hall, there was a dead silence.
Zhou Qimin was knelt in front of his son Zhou Lixin's statue, his face was full of grievances!
The candle in front of the coffin, as the night breeze beating gently, the atmosphere in the entire spirit hall is extremely weird!
At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the Lingtang, and then a person who looked like a housekeeper came in and said respectfully: "Master, some people outside the door see."
"No see, no see! I want to stay for my children for seven days! Leisure people, etc., will never see it!"
Zhou Qimin said sadly.
"But ... but the master, the other party said that he was the people of the Qinglong Gang."
As soon as I heard this, Zhou Qimin's face looked bright, and immediately stood up and said, "Hurry up, please come in quickly! Prepare tea!"
"Yes, Master."
The housekeeper hurriedly retreated.
After a while, a man wearing a black dress came in.
This person's body is burly, and his eyes are like a torch. Although the two hairs are a little white, it looks not too young, but he is steady. At first glance, he knows that he is a trainer.
Looking closely, I saw that he covered his mouth and nose with a black cloth on his face, and he couldn't see the specific realistic appearance. The whole person had a cold murderous breath.
After entering the Lingtang, the man squinted his eyes and looked at Zhou Lixin's coffin, and then looked at Zhou Qimin, and said, "Mr. Zhou, made Lang a talent, but he did not expect that it was so gone.
,pity!"
Hearing this, Zhou Qimin's old face was sad and angry, holding up the sadness of his heart, and nodded: "Yeah ... but I have found the real murderer that kills me!"
Zhou Qimin's eyes were full of eyes, and the intention of killing the sky.
He simply told the man's contradiction between Xiao Yun and Zhou Lixin, and before Zhou Lixin had an accident, he found a place to prepare for Xiao Yun.
After listening to these words, the man thought for a moment, and then asked coldly: "President Zhou, are you sure that this kid is the real murderer behind this?"
Xiao Yun's name, before that, he never heard of it.
It stands to reason how can such a flat generation be able to solve the young master of the Zhou family and Tibetan?
Zhou Qimin looked at his hatred, his fist was "giggled", and he gritted his teeth and said, "I am 100 % determined, this is the little king and eight eggs!"
"Whether it is my son or your good brother's Tibetan, it is fate in his hands!"
After thinking for a moment, the man said with a cold complexion: "Okay, in this case, if President Zhou wants to get revenge, the people of our Qinglong Gang will be fully supported!"
Zhou Qimin's face glanced at him grateful, and then "咚", fisting on the table.
"Three days later, my son was buried. At that time, I must wash this stinky boy with blood! I want to use his head to comfort my children in the spirit of heaven!"
Zhou Qimin's cheeks were tight and tight, and his eyes were full of cold cold.
Seeing this, the man arched his hand and said, "No problem, since Lang Lang was also a friend with my righteous brother during his lifetime, then our Qinglong Gang must cooperate with all his best!"
"President Zhou, how do you plan to arrange, then we listen to you all!"
After saying these words, the man didn't do much stay, and the tea on the table didn't take a sip, so he got up and left the Zhou family's spiritual hall.