Rebirth 2000, Ome school flower 18 years old

"Lei Zhou's people are here!"

Yi Feng didn't have time to grieve, and pulled Han Pingan up from the ground.

Han Pingan grabbed a chair and was about to push open the tea table that blocked the door, as if he wanted to rush out of the people who were with Lei Zhou.

But Yi Feng grabbed him and scolded, "Ping'an, are you crazy?

"Do you remember Brother Bing's words? You are dead, who are you worthy of? Are you worthy of Xiao Lu?!

When Han Pingan heard the words "Xiaolu", the madness in his eyes gradually subsided and calmed down.

"Bang! Bang! "

There were two loud bangs at the door, and the door lock was forcibly removed.

"Wow! Brother Jay, they're inside! "

Wow! Hack Yan Xuebing and Yi Feng to death! Lei

Zhou's people shouted outside the door, wanting to push open the door of the tea room.

But Yi Feng and Han Pingan used the strength of milk, desperately resisted the tea table, and blocked the door to prevent them from breaking in.

Both sides worked hard, and time passed minute by minute.

Yi Feng and Han Pingan insisted for more than ten minutes.

The people of Lei Zhou outside the door took turns to kick the door, and they had already kicked the door broken, and it would not be long before this door was broken open by Lei Zhou's people!

Suddenly!

There was an angry shout outside the door, followed by the footsteps and fighting sounds of countless people.

When Yi Feng heard this voice, he knew that it was a camel!

The arrival of the camel gave him a glimmer of hope!

"Lei Zhou's death on the street! Wow! Outside

the door, the camel cursed and rushed towards Lei Zhou with a group of brothers.

The two sides fought in the corridor on the seventh floor.

Ba Mingjie stood at the entrance of the emergency passage and saw the camel leading people to arrive, knowing that there was no drama.

"Janima! Remove! "

Ba Mingjie knows that staying here again is very dangerous, and once Yan Xuebing's men and horses arrive, he may not even have a way to retreat.

So he decisively decided to retreat.

With Ba Mingjie's order to retreat, Lei Zhou's men fought and retreated, descending from the emergency passage.

The camel let some people chase, and then left some people to guard.

At this time, the door of the tea room opened.

The camel hurriedly turned around and rushed over, but when he stood at the door of the tea room, the whole person was stunned.

I saw Han Pingan holding Yan Xuebing's body and walking out step by step.

"Poof."

The camel fell to his knees, grief-stricken.

"Brother Bing!"

......

Five days later, in the morning, the sky was overcast at the Banshan Cemetery in Guangshi.

Yi Feng was dressed in a black suit, sitting on the stone steps, holding a bottle of Maotai in his hand, and drinking it to himself.

"Brother Feng, my sister-in-law is here." Han Pingan came over and reminded in a low voice.

Yi Feng turned his head to look in the direction of the road, and saw Xia Yun walking in a black dress and sunglasses, holding Bai Baihe in his hand.

She was followed by Yan Lu, followed by camels, big heads, and more than a dozen other Yan Xuebing's brothers.

Xia Yun walked in front of Yi Feng and said in a hoarse voice: "Xiao Feng, you have worked hard to help handle the aftermath in the past three days."

Yi Feng stood up and shook his head, "Sister-in-law, it should be."

Xia Yun took off her sunglasses, her eyes were red and swollen, and she didn't know how long she had been crying for the past three days.

"I plan to take Xiaohui and my father to travel abroad for a while, and I will hand over those things to Lawyer Chen, and he will execute them according to his will." Xia Yun looked at Yi Feng and said calmly.

Yi Feng nodded and replied, "Well, don't worry, sister-in-law, here is me and Ping'an, and Xiao Lu is watching." "

Thank you." Xia Yun bowed gratefully to Yi Feng.

"Thank you Brother Feng!" Yan Lu blushed and sobbed, and also saluted Yi Feng.

Han Pingan walked over, took Yan Lu in his arms, touched her head, and comforted her.

Xia Yun put on her sunglasses, "Before leaving, I want to see the trainee again."

Saying that, she owed herself, and then walked to Yan Xuebing's grave, offered a bouquet of flowers, and then quietly looked at the grave without saying a word.

The breeze passed, and the leaves swayed, as if it were a goodbye, with a trace of sorrow.

Everyone stood in front of Yan Xuebing's grave, no one spoke, extremely quiet.

Long.

Two lines of clear tears slipped from Xia Yun's sunglasses and quietly dripped onto the bluestone slab on the ground.

Xia Yun wiped the tears from her face, and said in a hoarse voice: "Xuebing, don't worry, with me taking care of her at home, Xiaohui will grow up healthy and healthy, just like other children."

"Two days ago, he kept yelling for Dad, and I told him that if you go on a business trip abroad, it may take a long time to come back, and he said, I hope that when you come back, bring him toys, a kind of plane that can fly, and it should be blue."

"I... I'll buy it for him later, the big, flying, blue one.

"He should be happy."

"Dad has been in poor health recently, and he has heart problems, and we didn't dare to tell him, when he is better first, he will always know."

"Your industry, the field, I have arranged it according to your will, you have worked hard for a lifetime, enough for our family to spend several lifetimes."

"So be it, next time I come back, I'll come to see you."

Xia Yun's voice trembled a little, and it was obvious that she was trying her best to suppress her emotions.

She took a deep breath and turned back to Yi Feng, "Xiao Feng, the matter over here... It's up to you.

Yi Feng raised his head and poured a sip of wine, the spirit entered his stomach from his throat, burning and stimulating, but this pain was not as painful as the pain in his heart.

"Don't worry, sister-in-law, I know what to do." Yi Feng said calmly.

Xia Yun nodded, turned to leave, and Yan Lu followed to help.

The big head led the people to escort the women back.

In front of Yan Xuebing's grave, only Yi Feng, Han Pingan, and a dozen brothers such as Camel remained.

Yi Feng put down the wine bottle, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and handed it to the camel first.

The camel took the cigarette with both hands and said, "Brother Xie Feng!"

He understood that from now on, the boss they followed would be Han Pingan, but he respected Yi Feng even more.

Yi Feng nodded, and then gave Han Pingan and the brothers a cigarette, one each.

Finally, Yi Feng walked to Yan Xuebing's tomb, lit a cigarette, and inserted it in the incense burner.

The breeze blows and the smoke is misty.

Yi Feng sat in front of the tomb, lit a cigarette himself, and smoked slowly.

"Brother Bing, today, you finish this cigarette, and leave the rest to me."

"Woooo

It seems that Yan Xuebing has some kind of echo.

Everyone at the scene looked sad and came to the tomb to pay their respects and mourn.

For a long time, Yi Feng finished smoking this cigarette, stood up, and walked towards the outside of the cemetery.

Han Pingan, camel and a dozen others followed.

At the halfway up the mountain, the camel asked as he walked: "Brother Feng, how to do it, you just have to order!"

"Yes, Brother Feng, you order!" Everyone behind the camel shouted in unison.

Han Pingan clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "Brother Feng, this revenge must be repaid!"

Yi Feng's expression was grim, and he said calmly: "Camel, you take people to the local area of Lei Zhou, and find out all the old nests of Ren Yanghua and the clan relatives."

"Peace, you scatter all your brothers, the entire Guangshi City, every hotel, hotel, night club, game hall, and all the properties of the Lei Zhou people, find out all of them for me!"

"I, Xifeng Group, give 100 million to run errands for my brothers!"

A look of excitement appeared in the camel's eyes, and he nodded heavily: "Yes, Brother Feng!"

Han Pingan responded at the same time, "Brother Feng, I know!" The

group walked down the cemetery, and saw more than 300 people standing neatly in the mausoleum, all dressed in black suits and trousers, and everyone had hatred in their eyes.

"Brother Feng's Day mourning!" Everyone shouted in unison.

Long Da stepped forward and draped Yi Feng in a black trench coat.

Yi Feng walked straight to the silver-gray Mercedes-Benz sedan, waved his hand, and said coldly: "It's useless to talk, you should let Lei Zhou's people mourn!" "