I have a promise with the beauty

Before dawn the next day, Yang Qingshan was woken up by Xiao Liu to bury the old man.

"Brother, it was so bad last night. The sofa and TV were all wet." Xiao Liu said.

"Wet your sister." Yang Qingshan said angrily, adjusting his neat black clothes, looking very stylish.

People from the surrounding beaches came, including several bosses and their younger brothers, as well as Tie Huan and Hei Niu, plus all the bosses at the small dock beach. Thousands of people, all dressed in black, were outside the small building.

The long black dragon was photographed, so surprised that the guests passing by the beach did not dare to move and hid in the corner.

The man was buried on the beach in Nanyang City, and the city was quite nervous. The criminal police brigade and the traffic police brigade worked together to clear the scene and seal the road, so that the last stretch of the old man's road could be cleared.

She took off her bikini and wore a formal black suit, a pair of black stockings and a black dress, which had a unique flavor. She stood awkwardly in front of the coffin side by side with Yang Qingshan, staring at the black and white portrait of the old man.

The non-eating fish and the dinosaur walked into the mourning hall at the same time. They burned a stick of incense sadly, then stood aside and silently observed the movements of the scene. They glanced at each other from time to time, as if they were communicating spiritually.

"The dinosaurs were exterminated yesterday, did you know?" Buyu said in a low voice to the dinosaur next to him.

"I know, I was doing some sports at night. When I heard that the shark had six bones broken and almost died on the beach, I almost got angry." The dinosaur glanced at Yang Qingshan and said with some fear.

"Yang Qingshan was really ruthless. He borrowed a hundred people from the Iron Hand Gang and cooperated with the red board to kill all the sharks in an hour. Nearly two hundred people were imprisoned in the detention center and had been living there for decades.

The old gangster ended up like this. We also have to be careful, we don’t know which of the two of us will be next." Buchiyu said.

The dinosaur shrunk its neck, looked at whether it would eat fish, and then weighed itself, thinking that it might be the next target. It couldn't help but sweat profusely, and threatened to say to the fish-not-eating brother: "Brother, don't eat fish, I

Everything I have been doing for more than a month has been guided by you behind my back. If I am killed, I will definitely bite you out. You must not leave me alone, otherwise I will cooperate with Yang Qingshan."

"Brother Dinosaur, you and I are in the same boat. If you cooperate with Yang Qingshan, I guarantee that you will die quickly and miserably." Buchiyu smiled coldly.

There was another cold sweat on the back of the dinosaur. For the first time, he felt that it was terrible to not eat fish. Why was he being deceived and followed his advice?

Murong Qiushui was wearing a long black dress and a black peaked cap. She and the housekeeper offered a stick of incense to the old man very low-key, and walked up to Yang Qingshan, which shocked Yang Qingshan.

"Murong Qiushui? Why are you here?" Yang Qingshan asked in a low voice.

"Although I have never met the old man, I heard from the housekeeper that the old man is your savior. You saved me again. My family wants to stop me, but I still want to see the old man off." Murong Qiushui said.

Yang Qingshan looked at the butler, who smiled bitterly, full of helplessness.

"Okay, let's carry the coffin together." Yang Qingshan said.

"Really?" Murong Qiushui asked in surprise.

Murong Qiushui knew that carrying the coffin was very important. Yang Qingshan allowed himself to carry the coffin, which showed that he was also very important. She was secretly happy and stood beside Yang Qingshan. She looked at the board with curiosity and rushed

The langban responded with a reserved smile.

"Brother, the monk said it's almost time." Xiao Liu ran over and said.

"Well, we'll leave as soon as the time comes." Yang Qingshan said solemnly: "If anyone comes out to cause trouble, just go straight to it, no mercy."

"Don't worry, Heiniu and Tiehuan have already arranged people along the road." Xiao Liu said.

Yang Qingshan nodded and looked around at the people around him with cold eyes, full of murderous intent.

The brothers from all over the world were the last to see him off, bringing hundreds of sailors with him. With tears in their eyes, they offered a stick of incense to the old man.

"Brother, I have been in Hainan to discuss business these two days. I don't know about the old man. I'm sorry, I'm late." Brother Sihai said to Yang Qingshan embarrassedly.

"It's okay, just come here. The time is right, let's go." Yang Qingshan's voice was a little hoarse.

There were six coffin bearers, Yang Qingshan, Hei Niu, Tie Huan, Si Hai Brothers, Chong Lang Ban and Murong Qiushui. They were divided into two sides. Together they carried the old man's coffin out of the small building and stepped onto the road on the beach.

Slowly walking towards the cemetery in Nanyang City, everyone was surprised by the huge procession, wondering which big shot had passed away.

"What a weird ritual."

Lu Yao was sitting on a police motorcycle police car, following the police car team behind the farewell team. She looked at the team in front of her curiously. Although she wanted to see the old man off for the last part of the journey with Yang Qingshan, Father Lu

He strictly prohibited it, saying that in order to avoid being caught, he had no choice but to see the old man off in disguise.

"Lu Yao, don't get too close."

Lu Yao's father Lu's stern voice came from the walkie-talkie. Lu Yao pouted and wanted to smash the walkie-talkie. She stepped back a little with a grimace and looked around, for fear of something happening on the road.

A group of masked people appeared in the bushes on the side of the empty road. The leader waved everyone to stop.

"Brother, this business is a bit unlucky." The younger brother said in a low voice.

"Stop talking nonsense, the other party will give you five million, don't you want to make some money?" the old man said unhappily.

"No, if it's just robbery, why do you need to throw chicken blood?"

"I don't know. Who knows what's going on? Look at the farewell team and the coffin bearers. They don't look very traditional. They are weird. Maybe they are some unknown rituals." The boss was also confused.

I got up and started thinking wildly, completely unaware that the team delivering the message was walking away bit by bit.

"Boss, they walked over." The younger brother reminded.

"Let's go around to the front to meet up with another group of people. That mysterious master has a very bad temper, so don't offend him." The boss said with some embarrassment, feeling a strong sense of foreboding in his heart.

Yang Qingshan's whole body was filled with Qi, ready to fight at any time. Through the use of Qi, he noticed that Murong Qiushui's face was covered with sweat, and his hands were white and trembling as he carried the coffin, but he gritted his teeth and insisted on carrying the coffin without saying a word of complaint.

coffin.

Yang Qingshan smiled bitterly, luck had dragged down the entire coffin. Murong Qiushui behind him was stunned, looking at the coffin in confusion, and silently carried the coffin.

"Brother, we are almost at the cemetery." Xiaoliu ran from the front and whispered: "But there are roadblocks."

"Who put up the roadblock?" Yang Qingshan asked coldly.

"Actually... I'm also a funeral director. What should I do?"

"Comparing speed." Yang Qingshan said directly, and said to the people behind him, "Speed ​​up and keep up."

In a word, the coffin seemed to be floating on the clouds. Except for Murong Qiu Shui, whose steps were messy and miserable, the other coffin bearers were all lucky and rushed forward quickly. A few minutes later, they were really blocked at the intersection.

A funeral procession of a hundred people collided with each other.

"Be careful, there is a living person hiding in the coffin." Chongpan said to Yang Qingshan.

ps: rolling all over the floor, asking for collection, asking for flowers