Gunfire, Punk and Necromancer

Zhuang Xuteng agreed that he could deal with pressure calmly, but he now found that the pressure was just not big enough. He rushed home, stopped his parents who were going to check the situation on the highway, and persuaded them to go back to the house. This almost exhausted his energy. His father's lament and his mother's crying made Zhuang Xuteng lose the ability to think. He could only sit blankly and mechanically watch their state.

It wasn't until Zhuang Feifei took a detour and rushed home that he had someone to share the heavy responsibilities with. The brother and sister worked together to calm their parents' emotions and answer calls from the hospital, PCPD, insurance companies, etc. If faced with other things at other times, Zhuang Xuteng believed that he would be able to handle these trivial but not difficult things. But now he only felt exhausted mentally and physically, and his whole person was in a state of stupidity and stagnation at the same time.

"I'll find a lawyer to handle it." Zhuang Feifei sighed. She sat next to Zhuang Xuteng and gently grabbed his arm: "Isolate this matter for a little bit. If it continues to hit you, you will collapse. "

Zhuang Xuteng shook his head and said: "I can't collapse, but I'm really not in a good state - I'm afraid of delaying things. Your proposal is good, do you have a lawyer you can trust? I'll pay for it, no problem. If you don't know anyone, I can also help find..."

"Bai Moji's lawyer comes from a firm and has good work skills. I have their contact information. I will find someone who is familiar with this matter." Zhuang Feifei patted Zhuang Xuteng and said softly: "The key now is to hold on. . Big brother is gone, you can’t fall again. I believe in your ability and sense of responsibility, and I don’t want to see you crushed by sadness.”

"Thank you, I will hold on." Zhuang Xuteng rubbed his face with both hands and said, "You go find someone, and I will also contact them, so that we can find lawyers from both sides. Brother, there are still many things to deal with, we can't just let him A lawyer controls it. Don't worry, I have plenty of money, enough to get things done."

"Well... don't owe money to the lawyer, it will be very troublesome." Zhuang Feifei looked worried.

"I know, I'm sensible, don't worry." Zhuang Xuteng squeezed out a smile to comfort his sister, but at this time, the smile looked like crying.

Zhuang Xuteng found a property and inheritance lawyer through Lucy, and Zhuang Feifei also found someone with experience in handling this matter. For the sake of the euros, they rushed home quickly, and after obtaining the authorization of Zhuang Xuteng and Zhuang Feifei, they began to take over the processing. All kinds of complicated matters.

The brother and sister were finally able to stay with their parents to help them - and also to help themselves - recover emotionally. After receiving the news, they changed their clothes and went to the hospital to meet Zhuang Teng for the last time.

It is one of the greatest pains in life for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person away. The two old people almost fainted several times. They relied on the hospital's first aid and Zhuang Xuteng's continuous absorption of their negative emotions to survive. According to the current situation, the funeral cannot be delayed for too long, and it is best to be buried as soon as possible. After seeking the consent of his parents, Zhuang Xuteng instructed the two lawyers to speed up the process and bury him as soon as possible.

The matter was settled in one day, and the two lawyers proved that not a penny of the money spent on them was wasted. They completed the work at the hospital, paid off the fire and rescue costs, dealt with the accident determination procedures with PCPD, and then negotiated with the insurance company.

The PCPD initially classified the accident as an accident caused by operational error. It is not known what kind of relationship and means the two lawyers used to turn it into a complete accident. The insurance company and Bentu Automobile Manufacturing Co., Ltd. The family members of the deceased in the truck paid the compensation, so Zhuang Xuteng did not have to spend any money.

"Is this amount a joke? Two people died on the train, so this is the amount of money?" Zhuang Xuteng frowned as he looked at the result report sent by the lawyer.

"According to the insurance and accident liability determination, the amount was correct. The crew of the truck also made mistakes. Their carelessness and carelessness were also the cause, or even the main reason, of his death."

Zhuang Xuteng closed his eyes, and his brother's voice and appearance could appear before his eyes. He shook his head and said: "No, this will not let my brother rest in peace. I want to give their families a sum of money, not five thousand euros, but one hundred thousand euros."

The lawyer scratched his head and said: "If you are sure you want to do this, I can do it for you. You must not give the money in a real name. Isolate it through the foundation and give it to them in the form of relief funds or other methods. This can provide maximum protection. Your interests, especially your security interests.”

"Okay." Zhuang Xuteng said: "Since you have this business, can I establish a fund for my family, so that even if I die, I can slowly pay them money?"

"We have this business that can help you put your legitimate and questionable income into order and with lasting benefits..."

Zhuang Xuteng waved his hand and said, "I understand. Just follow this plan and finish the things at hand first, including funerals, various inheritance procedures, etc., and don't forget the 100,000 euros that give me peace of mind." "

"I...we will get it done." The lawyer took the plan signed by Zhuang Xuteng and went to implement it immediately.

According to custom, after Zhuang Teng was cremated, except for 99 grams of ashes, which were placed in a jar and taken home as a memorial, the rest were scattered into the Pei River. There is a special place for this ceremony in Peicheng. It is in the Hedi District. There is an area called Memorial Park.

People go to Peicheng every day, but only the deceased who are surrounded by the love of their family have the opportunity to come to the Memorial Park. Although this is supposed to be a solemn occasion, the surrounding statues, monuments and seats, including much of the ground walk, are as graffiti-covered as the embankment area as a whole. People condensed their anger, sorrow and reluctance into graffiti. The colorful colors occupied the park and extended forward until they reached the gray Pei River.

All things will pass away.

Zhuang Xuteng's family of four bid farewell to their deceased relatives by the river. Legend has it that the flowing river will carry the souls of the deceased to the next reincarnation. Zhuang Xuteng supported his mother, and Zhuang Feifei held her father's hand. They both needed each other's strength to persevere. Not far away from them, there were other people who came to see their relatives off. The groups also exchanged kind glances of comfort and encouragement. Many people burst into tears, and many people stood firm.

Although still immersed in sadness, with the completion of the customary ceremony, part of the grief was relieved, and Zhuang Xuteng's parents were in a much better condition than before. Zhuang Xuteng patted his mother's back, bent down and said softly: "Mom, let Feifei take you back first. I still have some things to deal with."

"What are you going to do?" asked the father.

"I went to find a lawyer, and then we went to the car factory together. They were all trivial matters related to handover of work, equity and business. At least I couldn't let my brother's fruits of labor be stolen."

"Then be careful and don't be angry and impulsive." The father said: "Your brother said that you are good at fighting and killing, but I think that is too dangerous. You'd better not do such a thing."

Zhuang Xuteng nodded and asked his sister to send the two old people to the car and leave. Zhuang Xuteng's face immediately became serious. He strode to the side and rear, and a black figure quickly hid himself behind the stone monument.

On the stone tablet is the most commonly used prayer of rest in the Temple of Light in the Mythological Age. It has protected countless living beings, but this time it cannot protect the hiding figure. Zhuang Xuteng rushed forward and walked around the other end of the stone monument to stop it. It was a woman in a black dress with a white artificial flower on her chest. She was in her twenties or thirties, her makeup was stained from tears, her eyes were red, and there was a bit of panic in her eyes.

"What are you going to do?" she asked.

"I've seen you in the hospital, and I've seen you in the PCPD parking lot. This is the third time. Your clothes are different three times, but I can remember your features and appearance." Zhuang Xuteng took a step sideways and moved She blocked it back and said, "For the sake of tears, I'll give you a chance to explain: Why are you following us?"

"I didn't follow you, I followed Zhuang Teng." The woman said: "I am Oriana Song. I know Zhuang Teng. In fact, I am his girlfriend. I know that he has not introduced me to his family yet. He is very I'm busy, I always say I have to be busy for this period of time, so you don't know that I'm normal, and I don't dare to disturb you."

"My brother never said your name..." Zhuang Xuteng thought of the phone call with his brother. He mentioned his girlfriend, but it didn't mean it was her. "So you're here to say goodbye?"

"Yes. I am Zhuang Teng's colleague. When I heard the news at the company, I rushed to the hospital, and then went to PCPD to learn about the situation. I didn't dare to appear in front of you suddenly, I was afraid of scaring you, and I was afraid that you would misunderstand me. Intention... I just can't believe that such a good person suddenly disappeared. I didn't follow you, the hospital will definitely go there, PCPD is a coincidence, and I heard that you have set a time to scatter the ashes, so I waited here in advance. On."

Zhuang Xuteng sighed and said: "Then... thank you for coming. When my brother mentioned you, his tone was very happy, happy, and a little showy. I don't know you, but I believe in him Judgment, I believe you are a good person. Anyone who can bring him happiness and happiness is mine...well, I am willing to do something for you. If you need it, you can at least consider me a good friend."

"There is something that really needs your help." Miss Song said: "Zhuang Teng's death was very strange. He seemed to have predicted it in advance and became suspicious and very nervous for a while. He increased security and was careful when entering and leaving. He He also told me to lock the door when I get home and pay special attention to safety."

Zhuang Xuteng frowned, listened intently, and asked her to continue.

"I think this is such a coincidence. Well... you may not know that the car Zhuang Teng was riding in was the company's latest design, called a VIP car. It is like an armored vehicle and is extremely strong. It is fireproof, It is bulletproof and can even crash through most houses without serious damage. The only thing it is afraid of may be strong corrosive chemicals. After all, it is a metal part. Do you think it is such a coincidence?"

Zhuang Xuteng's breathing has become rapid and his fists have been clenched. He did not express his position immediately, but asked: "Besides this crash, has he encountered other dangers?"

"He was protected when he was in the company. Although there were harassments, they were all targeted at the factory, the warehouse area and the roads around the factory, and nothing was targeted at him." Miss Song thought for a while and said, "His car has not been smashed. , hit or shot with a gun, the first injury was when it hit a chemical tanker. I was woken up by a dream in the middle of the night, and when I thought about this problem, I thought maybe Zhuang Teng was trying to tell me something through the dream."

"You're suggesting that he might have been killed."

"I'm not hinting, that's what I mean!" Oriana Song stamped her foot angrily and said: "The Bentu Automobile Factory represents the future industry, and there are huge interests involved, and I think there are many shadows behind the factory. Controlling the shares, the forces are intertwined, which puts a lot of pressure on Zhuang Teng. I think there is something going on here, and someone must be deliberately trying to kill him. I...I want to say, you have to be careful, you have to protect your family. If Zhuang Teng Once the thing he has is in your hands, the person who harmed him may follow him, so you have to be on guard."

Zhuang Xuteng nodded and said, "Thank you for the reminder. You should also pay attention to safety."

"I... thank you, but I have to apologize to you and your family. I'm scared and I don't dare to investigate further." Miss Song said: "I'm not as good as Zhuang Teng. If the bad guy can kill him, then It’s even easier to kill me. I’ll see him off today, and then I’ll forget about it. In fact, I’ve already had a meeting to regret telling you these things.”

"If he was killed by someone, I will definitely avenge him." Zhuang Xuteng said.

"That's what I'm afraid of." Miss Song said: "When Zhuang Teng and I were together, I said that it doesn't matter if I suffer a little hardship and feel a little pressure in my heart, as long as I make everyone around me happy. Now your family You are the only man left, and you have to take care of your parents and your sister, so you think about them first. Zhuang Teng will not be able to survive if he is avenged or not. I am not saying that the truth of the matter is not important, it is not Most importantly – you know what I mean?”

"I understand, I remember it." Zhuang Xuteng stopped Miss Song who was about to turn around and left, and said: "I understand your thoughts, but I can't just let you go. Let's exchange contact information. We may not contact you in the future. , but you may also need to contact someone. If you want to go home and put a stick of incense on the urn, you need to have this contact information."

Two tears flowed down, and Miss Song began to sob softly again. Zhuang Xuteng waited quietly for her to calm down. The two exchanged phone numbers, then bowed slightly and watched her leave.

Bulletproof and reinforced armor, not only did it skid out of control, but it also happened to hit a corrosive tanker that could destroy it. Zhuang Teng had already sensed the danger before the accident, and his character usually took care of everything by himself. He would not ask for help until the end, especially Zhuang Xuteng, who was younger than himself.

"What kind of danger did you sense?" Zhuang Xuteng rubbed his forehead, thinking.