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Chapter 474: Forcing the Palace


The "crunch" Buick business car stopped in front of the hotel door, and a black Mercedes-Benz immediately drove over, shaking its headlights twice to signal Buick to follow.

Ten minutes later, the two cars drove out of Kaiping City, continued for more than 20 minutes, and then stopped in the courtyard of an abandoned factory.

After the door closed, Xiang Que and Wang Xuanzhen stepped out of the business car, and the fourth uncle and Shen Jianwei in Mercedes-Benz also walked out.

"Bang" leaned against the car door and lit a cigarette and smoked.

The fourth uncle walked over quickly and asked directly, "Yun Ye's corpse was brought?"

” "Wow" Xiang Que pulled the car door, pointed to the corpse inside and said: "Immediately carry it to the cold room, the corpse will stink if you stay outside for more than a few hours in this weather, you are ready for the place, right?"

” The fourth uncle nodded and said: "It was done yesterday, this factory used to have a frozen warehouse, and I found someone to make it a few times before the cold room can be used."

Shen Jianwei swallowed his spit and asked, "You, what are you doing with Yun Ye's corpse?"

Aren't we going to be cremated today?"

Shen Jianwei didn't know about it from beginning to end, and the fourth uncle brought him over at the last moment of cremation, and in the past few days, the fourth uncle asked the people in the United States to focus on investigating Shen Jianwei, and it was not until it was confirmed that this person could not be backwatered before he decided to let him until Situ Shengyun did not die.

"You don't care what's going on, you just know that you have to witness the moment of history, you and the fourth uncle will carry the body of your big boss in" Xiang Que patted Shen Jianwei on the shoulder, and said to the fourth uncle: "When you bring the corpse in the freezer out tomorrow and send it to the refining furnace."

Wait, you can't let the funeral people carry it that day, the weight of the corpse is much worse, and the person who carried the coffin that day can detect that something is wrong."

After painting the skin, although Situ Shengyun's corpse will appear in the freezer, it is only in vain, and the weight is much worse.

"Well, I'll arrange it" The fourth uncle let out a sigh and asked hesitantly, "Then when will Ah Yun be able to ······?"

"After tomorrow, it's the first seven, Huiyang" Xiang Que pointed at Shen Jianwei, who looked confused, and said, "Just let him take care of the corpse here."

At six o'clock in the morning, Situ Ziqing, Situ Rongqing, Situ Songqing and people from Hongmen went to the crematorium to spark Situ Shengyun.

At ten o'clock, the number of people arranged by the fourth uncle carried Situ Shengyun's body out of the freezer.

Wang Xuanzhen craned his neck and looked at it a few times, and then said in Xiang Quan's ear: "Fake and true, if you commit a crime or something after learning this craft, wouldn't it be easy to find a scapegoat?"

"It's just going to last a day, and it's going to be invalid after more than 24 hours."

"Wait a minute" In the distance, Xu Heng and Wang Jin walked over with their hands behind their backs.

Situ Zi glanced at the two of them lightly and said, "Uncle Xu, Uncle Wang, do you still want to say goodbye to my father?"

” Xu Heng took two steps forward with his shoulders bent and walked to the corpse, suddenly bent down, and almost pasted his entire face to Situ Shengyun's face.

The fourth uncle looked at Xiang Que worriedly, and Xiang Que shrugged his shoulders and didn't care at all.

Situ Rongqing gritted his teeth and said, "Uncle Xu······ It's not very good" "Second Miss, eldest young master, Yun Ye has served Hongmen side by side with us for a lifetime, he is my best friend, brother, we naturally have to give him a good ride when we go" Xu Heng straightened his waist, stretched out his hand and pulled Situ Shengyun's right hand and said: "Yun Ye's last journey, I will personally send him off." ” Xiang Que scratched his nose and smiled at the back: "If you don't burn it together, this will be more sincere."

"Huh" A few eyes immediately stared at Xiang Que.

"This is quite profound, how do you say it?

Since they are brothers, they can't be born on the same day, same month, and same year, but they can ······" Wang Xuanzhen said: "It's quite appropriate to burn it together" Xu Heng bent his waist and glanced at the two of them lightly, silent, as the boss of Hongmen, he really couldn't afford to talk to these two young people quickly, this was a bit of a bargain for him.

Situ Shengyun's body was escorted all the way to the refining furnace, and the Hongmen generation of bigwigs was about to turn into a pile of ashes.

"Thank you" Situ Ziqing walked up to Xiang Que and said to him gratefully.

"It looks like you're not going to have a good time, someone doesn't have good intentions for you."

"There has never been less strife, there were the same when my dad was there, and he won't disappear when he dies, but the difference is that he can fight the strife on his shoulders before, and now we have to fight it ourselves" "What if I can't bear it," Xiang Que asked, tilting his head.

"Do you want to think about this question?

It doesn't make sense," Situ Ziqing shook his head.

"It's so tiring to live" Xiang Que sighed, and suddenly said: "If you really can't bear it, someone will come to help you" Situ Ziqing frowned, and didn't ask any further questions, she only comforted her with Xiang Que.

Half an hour later, Situ Shengyun's ashes were pushed out and put into a rosewood urn, which Situ Rongqing held in both hands and got into the car, and then went straight to the ancestral grave of the Situ family west of Kaiping.

After going up the mountain, it is to be buried, the cemetery has been dug a few days ago, and it is lined down according to generation, just below Situ Shengyun's parents.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the urn was buried in the ancestral grave, sealed the soil, and erected a monument.

The people standing in front of the cemetery bow in turn and pray.

Situ Shengyun's era in Hongmen came to an end at this moment.

"Second Miss, eldest young master, when will you go back to the United States" Wang Jin suddenly asked at this time.

"After five or seven," Situ Rongqing said.

"Hongmen is not a small merchant and hawker, there are many trades, and there are many people below, when Yun Ye is here, Hongmen is a machine that can operate normally, when Yun Ye dies, Hongmen This machine is equivalent to one less engine, we can't let it stop, right?"

Wang Jin raised his head and said in a sonorous tone said: "I think, Hongmen is definitely not the Hongmen of your Situ family, right?"

Yun Ye is not here, the people of Hongmen still have to live, Second Miss, do you think this is the truth?

” "What do you mean," Situ Zi asked lightly.

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"I mean, Hongmen can't be without a big guy for a day, we have to find someone who can take the lead as soon as possible to fill the position of Shangyun Ye" "Oh, the forced palace, huh?"

Situ Ziqing said.

"I have already issued a notice, three days later, there will be a meeting in San Francisco, Hongmen Main Hall, I hope that the second lady and the eldest young master can rush back as soon as possible" Xu Heng put his hands behind his back and walked to Wang Jin's side and said.