Hidden Assassin: Section 353 Explosion

"What do we Chinese pay attention to? We must have loyalty and filial piety to our parents when we come out. Now it is the funeral of Mrs. Liu. When the daughter is sitting next to him, there is no one from the family members who can answer. What is this? . Isn't this okay?"

The man stood in the mourning hall and talked, and the relatives around Shasha looked at each other with different expressions. Among them, one of Shasha’s cousins ​​wanted to rush out to speak, and was pulled by his wife standing behind him. After a while, the woman said something in his ear, and an angry look appeared on his face, but after all, he was a little afraid and didn't dare to come out again.

In the final analysis, these relatives do not have any underworld background after all. Even though Liu Zheng could be domineering on certain occasions because of Liu Zheng, at this time Liu Zheng is dead, and they are facing the real underworld. Brother, they have a huge gang, no less than the Shazhu Gang when Liu was alive. At this time, the Shazhu Gang's hearts have begun to dissipate. Once they offend the other side, where will they go to find someone to help.

At this moment, Xiao Meng and other elder brothers have not come out yet, a person in charge of the funeral came over, seeming to want these people to converge a little, but was quietly stopped by a few people behind them, headed by the man Pointing to him, and then pointing to the surrounding Shazhu gang: "What? Am I wrong? What are you doing looking at me like this, oh, who..." His finger finally fell on that Shasha Tang Uncle's body. "I just saw you seem very upset and want to rush out. It’s okay. Just say anything. This is all your people, don’t be afraid... You have nothing to say? That’s what I said right, on TV. How do you say it? Everyone comes out and mixes, you have to admit if you make a mistake, and stand upright if you are beaten..."

"Please go out!" With this shout, it was Lingjing beside Shasha who stood up suddenly, her face cold at this time. One hand pointed to the gate of the mourning hall, a 17-year-old light girl. At this time, his eyes were angry. It was also full of an aura of no anger and prestige. That person probably did not expect that at this time, he would be a beautiful girl who would challenge himself, with his mouth open and looking up and down: "I never heard that Liu Zheng has an illegitimate daughter."

"Please go out!" Without much explanation, Lingjing repeated this sentence word by word. Her attitude was firm and undaunted, but the other party had also experienced countless big scenes. This time she dared to take only five people to demonstrate at the funeral of the Shazhu Gang, which was enough to prove his courage, and smiled and walked a few steps closer:" I'm here to worship Boss Liu. Why are you driving me away? Why... By the way. I forgot to introduce, Xinning will help Xue Cheng, beautiful women..."

While smiling, he stretched out his hand and shook it on the slender index finger outside Lingjing pointed at the door. Only half of the hand was stretched out, but the other hand was already stretched out from the side and held it with him. One piece, Jia Ming turned around and handed the porridge bowl in his hand to Lingjing. Nodded and signaled: "I'm coming." Lingjing took the bowl and sat back beside Shasha without saying a word.

"Hi, boss Xue is right, hello, hello..." Jia Ming smiled and said sincerely, "Anyway, this is the mourning hall, can you give the deceased some face?"

"Of course I give face to the deceased. But, who are you... Is there no one in Sha Zhu's help? How come they are all children..." He said as he tried to withdraw his hand. After a while, his face gradually deteriorated. Because the opponent's hand doesn't feel much power either. But in any case, his hand just couldn't get out.

"It doesn't matter who I am. It's just that since I'm saving face, don't get blood in the mourning hall, okay?" Jia Ming was gentle and motioned around, "Look, everyone is restraining their emotions. If something bad is done, it won’t be good for anyone, don’t you think?"

While speaking, Xue Cheng finally withdrew his hand back, as if the imprisonment just now was just an illusion. He looked at Jia Ming for a moment with a little doubt, and then Xue Cheng smiled: "Boy, you call What's your name? Where are you from? I admire you very much. How will you be with me?"

"My name is Gu Jiaming. I am Shasha's boyfriend. I didn't come out to fuck. I got it with kindness."

"Gu Jiaming...I remember you." Smiling and patted Jiaming on the face twice, Xue Cheng waved his hand and went to the side hall, "Go, let's go over there to play and wait for dinner. "

As long as there is something to do with the worship, most of them will stay for a meal. Xue Cheng didn’t come here just to demonstrate. The Xinning Gang wanted to intervene in Jianghai’s site for a long time. It’s just before. With the Shazhu Gang, all efforts were in vain, but now that the Shazhu Gang is about to disperse, it will naturally be a good time for them to take advantage of the emptiness and enter the ground. Xue Cheng has been looking for relationships in Jianghai for more than half a year, and he knows a lot of people. Only then did he enter the side hall, and he heard many gangsters greet him: "Ah Cheng", "Cheng Zai", " "Brother Cheng" keeps coming. These people have only met before and didn't have much to express their opinions, but in the current situation, they obviously want to have a better relationship with the Xinning Gang. While greeting everyone triumphantly, Xue Cheng occasionally glanced over the glass door while talking with others, shaking his head and saying, "I don’t understand a bit of etiquette..." and other harsh words, but only occasionally saw home. Ming, he also looked at his hand with some doubts, then shook his head, wondering why he had the illusion of being unable to withdraw his hand.

After Liu Zheng's death, things like this will inevitably continue. Jia Ming accompanied Lingjing to feed Shasha and drank some porridge. The relatives next to him didn't dare to come forward. At this moment, they were a little embarrassed. The look of disgust was restored. Sha Sha looked dull, and occasionally she burst into tears, and she couldn't wipe it off.

After drinking the porridge, Sha Sha continued to kneel there. Jia Ming asked Ling Jing to go to sleep for a while, and he accompanied Sha Sha to receive the worshippers coming one after another. It was about four o’clock in the afternoon, he I went to the back room to get some things. When I came out, I met a cousin in Shashadi. This person is probably the best among the relatives who came to the place first. It is said that there is a company with millions of land in the family, which is a comparison. Successful entrepreneurs have a broad body and fat appearance, probably because they often support others, and they are very arrogant and condescending. He waved to Jia Ming: "Now, Jia Ming, come here."

Leading Jia Ming to the side room, this cousin waved his hand to sit down. The words are quite direct: "Actually... I mainly want to talk to you about rustling things."

"I know you and Sha Sha are good friends. We have known each other since childhood. They have always been classmates and have a good relationship. But there are some things, I hope you can understand that it is not right for children to fall in love. We will not allow This kind of thing happened because...on the one hand, the influence is not good, on the other hand, your task now is to learn, not to do something about love, you know?"

Jia Ming spread his hands: "But..."

"Nothing but." Uncle Cousin waved his hand grandiosely. Everything is decided, "In simple terms, we will not allow such a thing. Of course, girls will marry and fall in love. But at this stage, her focus is definitely on studying. After finishing college, we will talk about it. It’s not too late. Shasha’s father is dead. Those of us who are relatives are obliged to take care of her. No matter which family Shasha is with in the future, we can’t let her fall in love."

"But Shasha will be eighteen years old in October, she..."

"What about eighteen years old, she can be independent? Doesn't need a home? We have so many relatives, surely she will not be left alone as an orphan who is still in high school, anyway, she must be Let us take care of it. Little Gu. Don’t think that we have any opinion on you, but this matter is a joint decision of everyone, and we are responsible for the future of Shasha..."

Speaking noisily for more than ten minutes, the words are like this. Jia Ming listened. He nodded politely, indicating that he knew it. The two returned to the mourning hall. The seven or eight-year-old girl among the relatives was holding a water cup and trying to feed Shasha to drink water, but Shasha ignored her at all. When Jia Ming passed by with the water cup, she drank a little. When no one came, she cuddled on Jiaming’s shoulders and wept silently. Seeing Jiaming’s unchanging intimacy, the cousin’s expression turned pale. After talking so much to this kid, she kept nodding on the surface. I know, and now I also know that he used to take everything into ears.

After five o’clock, the daylight went to the west, and the inside and outside of the mansion were already busy. There were round tables for dinner in the room and in the yard. Today, hundreds of people who came to this funeral were seated one after another because of the number of people. Many, dozens of tables separate several areas. After kneeling for a day, the exhausted Shasha was helped in by Lingjing to eat and rest. When Jia Ming, Ye Han and Duan Jingxian went in, Lingjing was about to undress Shasha and sleep on the bed. They were all familiar with each other. A few people, Huo Sha shook his head, his voice choked hoarse: "No, there are still people coming tonight..." "Sleep tonight, you didn't sleep last night, let Lingjing accompany you, and leave the outside affairs to me Okay.” Yesterday was the first night's vigil, and Sha Sha almost choked and cried all night in the mourning hall, even her voice was a little dumb. Jia Ming made the decision, Lingjing and Ye's couple also nodded in agreement. Shasha seemed to shook his head subconsciously, but after all, there was less opposition to it. After thinking for a while, she couldn't help crying again.

In this kind of weather, she was wearing thin clothes, opened her sandy trouser legs, and after two days of kneeling, her knees began to swell up. Mother Ye was taking medicine for her. It happened that Ye Han had something to go back to the martial arts hall, so he asked him to take a few by the way. Come over to the knee pad and use it tomorrow. After talking with Shasha for a while, Jia Ming went out and went to the banquet that had been going on for more than an hour. After a while, Lingjing also chased it out. The two did not have much experience with such things. , Jia Ming can kill everyone who wants to kill, but he can’t help Sha Sha’s mood at all. It may make her mood worse, but Mother Ye’s comfort and thoughtfulness may play a greater role. some.

I was depressed, and headaches started to come back again. At this time, the banquet was in full swing, and the round tables were very tumultuous. Xiao Meng, who was in charge of the arrangement, and other Shazhu gang leaders were also toasting everywhere, Jia Ming and Ling Jing looked for I got a table to eat. Lingjing didn’t have any appetite. Jia Ming could force herself to replenish energy. After eating for a while, Shasha’s cousin walked over here with a blushing face, full of alcohol: "Little Gu, what I told you this afternoon was not a funny "Well, I know." "Stuffing various dishes into his stomach, Jia Ming nodded and replied casually. At this time, a table not far away became noisy again.

"This can't be done, the host should at least show up, it's too shameless..."

"Knowing that she is an underage girl, it's okay to come out and say a few words, and I don't force her to toast...Of course, it doesn't matter if she likes to drink more."

On this table, the place headed by the Xinning Gang is Xue Cheng. Next to him, there are several Jianghai City’s original underworld bosses, who are more or less catering to them, and there is even one who is The current hall master of the Shazhu Gang. The meaning of the words is probably to tell Shasha to at least show up, without the owner, what kind of energy is a group of people eating here. In a sense, this is almost a naked provocation, testing the current strength of the Shazhu Gang, testing the reaction of others, and standing up for oneself by the way. Every time the big gang decays, there will be more or less such provocateurs. At this time, people are very powerful. If you behave too fiercely, you may cause conflicts. If you are timid and fearful, you will inevitably be looked down upon.

As soon as the shouting came out, many members of the Shazhu gang stood up: "What do you mean?" Xiao Meng and others came over here with a gloomy face, and beside Lingjing, Jiaming put down his chopsticks, stood up reluctantly, and walked over there. Then Lingjing stood up, and not far behind him, Uncle Sha Shabiao was a little angry and called "hello" a few times, but Jia Ming didn't look back, he sat on the chair and cursed "no big or small", but after all, he did not catch up.

Take out a tissue to wipe his mouth, with a faint smile, Jia Ming walked to the front of the round table: "Hey, do you want someone to drink with you?"

"Wow, it's you again." Then Xue Cheng looked at Jia Ming and nodded, "You are not the host, and I didn't say that you must drink, but so many elders like uncles and uncles are here, showing up. It doesn’t matter if you face... Ah, yes, you are her little boyfriend. Now that you’re here, you’re okay, you’re okay, and it’s okay to have two drinks, whoever, have a drink and have a drink..." The corners of the smile's lips uttered a few words: "You don't know how to live or die!" Although the voice was small, the group of people next to him could barely hear it. It was obviously aimed at Jia Ming.

Among the few people, the Shazhu Gang’s hall master had the idea of ​​getting close to the Xinning Gang, but after all he knew Jia Ming and said with a smile: "Jia Ming, what are you coming to join in this matter? Why do you drink? If you drink this liquor, you won’t be drunk immediately. You have to go to school tomorrow, go back, go back..."

"It's okay~IndoMTL.com~I will take leave tomorrow." Jia Ming smiled and watched the person next to Xue Cheng take out a bottle of Quanxing Daqu at 52 degrees from under the table and was about to open the bottle cap. , He stretched out his hand and took it directly, "What else can I drive? Just drink it against it."

Xue Cheng laughed and laughed: "Awesome, there is a kind, then blow to it..." The surrounding bosses were also a little booing for a while: "Sure enough, the hero is a teenager." "This wine can be fifty-two degrees. Well." "Can it be done..." "By the way, who will help this little brother open the bottle cap first..."

Seeing that Jiaming held the bottle in his hand and did not move, a boss next to him reached out to help him open the bottle, but saw Jiaming shook his head: "No need..." He gently threw the bottle up in the air. After turning around, it happened to catch the thin neck in front of the bottle.

The bottom end of this Quanxing Daqu wine bottle is square. The glass of the bottle can't be thicker. When it is held in the hand, it is like lifting a big hammer. For a moment, the surrounding air seems to have stagnated, and the smile is still the most The splendid form bloomed on everyone’s face, only hearing a bang, the wine bottle exploded on the top of Xue Cheng’s head, and his entire upper body was smashed directly on the table. The shards of liquor and glass were on the table. While the sky was crystal clear, blood was flowing in the vegetable soup on the table.

The next moment, there was silence all around.