After twisting and turning in the old residential area built beside the mountain, Lin Yu finally came to the address given by Zhao Dahu's class teacher.

"Is this it?"

Looking at the mottled walls and the baptism of the years in front of him, Lin Yu stepped forward, ready to find Zhao Dahu to find out why he suddenly stopped going to school.

But before Lin Yu entered the building, Zhao Dahu appeared by himself.

He appeared at the corner of the stairs on the first floor, and his tall and strong figure made the entire corridor entrance extremely narrow.

After a few steps, he walked out of the dark residential building.

When he came to the street, with the help of street lights and moonlight, Lin Yu suddenly realized that the reason why he almost blocked the entrance of the corridor was not only his burly figure, but also the unidentified object wrapped in layers of quilts behind him.

At a glance, it looks like a human figure.

When Lin Yu saw Zhao Dahu, Zhao Dahu also saw Lin Yu. He was stunned for a moment, then thought it was an accidental encounter, and lowered his head to leave.

"Why don't you go to school?"

Lin Yu stopped him, and while asking questions, he carefully looked at the long quilt wrapped behind him. After checking, Lin Yu was more convinced that this was a person. At the bottom of the long quilt, a pair of feet were exposed, drooping lifelessly.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yu secretly became alert in his heart.

But not much.

Only a little.

Although Zhao Dahu was carrying a corpse behind him, Lin Yu had no fear of him.

On the one hand, he was absolutely confident in his own strength, and on the other hand, Lin Yu did not believe that this honest guy in front of him, who was bullied at school, would be a person who had the courage to kill.

After Lin Yu asked the question, Zhao Dahu's eyes dimmed, and he said in a somewhat embarrassed manner:

"I don't have money to go to school anymore."

"What is that thing behind you?"

Lin Yu put the question of going to school aside and asked about the most important thing at the moment.

As soon as Lin Yu finished speaking, Zhao Dahu's mouth opened uncontrollably, and tears turned into tears rolling down his dark face, as if this sentence had touched the most painful part of his heart that he couldn't mention, and instantly made this two-meter-tall man fall into a state of collapse and crying.

"It's my grandfather."

"My grandfather is dead."

Zhao Dahu choked and sobbed, crying and saying.

Is it true?

This guy doesn't look like someone who would kill people.

Looking at Zhao Dahu sobbing and crying, Lin Yu sighed in his heart.

"My condolences."

Lin Yu said softly.

"So what are you doing now..."

Lin Yu looked at Zhao Dahu's weird behavior and asked hesitantly.

"I, I want to bury my grandpa."

"Bury?"

Lin Yu asked in disbelief. He turned his head and looked around. After making sure that there was no one around, and there was no funeral procession or hearse, he turned his attention back to Zhao Dahu and asked:

"Just you?"

Zhao Dahu raised his arm to wipe his face, sobbed and nodded.

"What are you going to do?"

"Bury your grandpa directly?"

Lin Yu asked puzzled.

Zhao Dahu shook his head and said:

"I want to cremate my grandpa first, and then bury him."

"Cremation?"

"You just carry your grandpa to cremate?"

"At least you can call a hearse. Do you want to take a taxi?"

"Believe me, no taxi will dare to take you like this."

Lin Yu was very sure of this.

Compared to ordinary people, some people who work in sports cars and boats are more likely to have accidents. They are much more superstitious than ordinary people.

At this late hour, no taxi driver dared to take the order to take a dead person to the crematorium.

"I, I don't have money to hire a hearse."

Zhao Dahu said in a low voice with red eyes.

"No money to hire a hearse?"

"Don't you want to walk there?"

Lin Yu asked in surprise.

Zhao Dahu fell silent, pursing his thick lips and answering Lin Yu's question in another way.

"You..."

Lin Yu looked at the poor guy in front of him and didn't know what to say for a while.

He thought about the money he had saved during this period of time. He had earned 50,000 yuan from the two-month share of the Chuyu Tavern. He cheated Li Yuan of 10,000 yuan and cheated him of 20,000 yuan on the pretext of being seriously injured.

Excluding some daily expenses.

There was still 70,000 yuan left in the card.

This money was more than enough to hold a decent funeral.

But...

Was it necessary for him to do this?

Lin Yu was a little entangled.

After all, this money doesn't come easily.Moreover, Li Yuan is in a bad situation now. If he is chased away by the Fire Scorpion Gang, his share of the tavern may be gone in the future.

In that case, he may only have the 70,000 yuan in his hand.

Should he really give a small part or even most of it to this guy?

Looking at the burly Zhao Dahu in front of him, Lin Yu knew that if he paid for his grandfather's funeral expenses at this time, he would definitely be grateful to him and follow his lead from now on, becoming his most loyal younger brother.

But the question is, what do he want his loyal younger brother for?

He doesn't plan to get involved in the underworld.

What's the use of having him as a younger brother?

Besides, with this B's cowardly look, he may not be able to do anything except getting beaten!

Lin Yu was in a dilemma.

Reason told him that he shouldn't care about this guy who looked like Niu Dafei in front of him. This would definitely be a losing business.

But he couldn't move his body. Looking at this familiar black face, Lin Yu couldn't bear to leave.

After hesitating for a long time, Lin Yu finally decided to compromise. Seeing that his face looked like Niu Dafei's, he would help him a little.

"Don't walk."

"I'll pay for the hearse."

As he said that, Lin Yu took out his mobile phone from his pocket and said:

"Add a friend, I'll transfer some money to you."

"Thank you, Brother Long."

"Thank you, Brother Long..."

Zhao Dahu, who had just stopped crying, couldn't help crying again, choking and thanking him repeatedly.

He took out an old mobile phone from his pocket that was so old that Lin Yu doubted whether it could be used for mobile payment. After fiddling with it for a long time, he called out the QR code for adding friends on VX.

After scanning the QR code and adding friends, Lin Yu clicked the red envelope sending button on the phone.

Looking at the keyboard for entering the amount, Lin Yu hesitated again.

How much money should I give him?

Is eight hundred enough?

According to common sense, eight hundred yuan is enough to hire an ordinary hearse.

But what if it is not enough?

Let's give one thousand.

His fingers moved slightly, and just as his thumb was about to press the number, Lin Yu hesitated again.

Is one thousand too little?

"How much money do you have now?"

"Enough to cremate your grandfather?"

Lin Yu looked up and asked.

"Enough."

Zhao Dahu wiped his tears and nodded and said:

"My grandfather left me a total of seven hundred yuan, which is just enough for cremation."

Listening to Zhao Dahu's choked words, Lin Yu felt bad.

This big fool.

How can seven hundred yuan be enough?

Can you just cremate?

Don't you need to put the ashes in an urn after cremation?

Don't you need money to move the body, sterilize it, etc.?

Let's give more.

Thinking this way, Lin Yu put his thumb on the number two and pressed it gently.

After pressing two, Lin Yu moved his thumb to the zero key again and tapped it three times in a row.

After pressing three zeros, his thumb did not move away, but continued to pause on the zero.

After a brief hesitation of less than a second, Lin Yu took advantage of the fact that his mind had not yet reacted to stop him, and he quickly pressed another zero, and then entered the six-digit password at lightning speed.

"Bury your grandfather well."

Lin Yu threw down a sentence hastily, and then turned around and left quickly.

Just like a person standing on the edge of a bungee jumping platform who finally decided to jump off, in order to avoid regret, Lin Yu tried to control his brain from thinking.

At the same time, his pace accelerated again.

There was a plop from behind, as if it was the sound of kneeling down, and there was also the sound of Zhao Dahu crying and thanking, but Lin Yu turned a deaf ear to them all and walked away quickly without stopping.

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