Chapter 118 Golden dragon coffin, comparable to a state funeral!
night.
Profound.
Jiangnan City, tonight... is destined to be sleepless.
Following Jiangnan City Chairman, Bai Shanchuan issued this order!
Hundreds of families, countless people and forces, all took action!
Act quickly!
The entire Jiangnan City, tonight... all the airports, highways... national highways... village roads... subway stations, high-speed rail stations... passenger transportation centers... all the entrances and exits of the traffic fortress are all guarded by the Bai family's forces!
Tonight, Baishanchuan has blocked the whole Jiangnan.
This is, we don’t intend to let Chen Xiu escape Jiangnan!
He has already made up his mind to kill!
Chen Xiu, Ning Dongxia... no one from Future Group can escape!
Everything is just waiting for his son's funeral and the funeral to be over.
All of a sudden, there will definitely be a bloodbath!
The anger of his Bai family has just begun!
…
And at this time.
The night is deep.
Ning Dongxia's Mercedes-Benz motorcade has just arrived at Tan Gong Villa.
I experienced the assassination just last night.
At this time, Ning Dongxia's pretty face was complicated.
The bodyguards all looked solemn and extremely vigilant.
After Ning Dongxia got off the car, she turned around and walked into the villa.
Chen Xiu stood outside the villa door, and with the bodyguard leader Yang Feng, they gave some instructions and rearranged the defensive formation for tonight.
Then, he reminded Yang Feng again, telling Yang Feng to be careful tonight and to be vigilant.
After making all arrangements and instructions, he held a cigarette in his mouth and turned around and walked into Tan Gong Villa.
In the villa, Ning Dongxia was sitting on the sofa. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong about what happened tonight?
She looked at Chen Xiu and asked solemnly in confusion, "Why is Bai Shanchuan coming to kill you today at all costs and means?"
"Could it be that you offended him or angered him??"
Ning Dongxia was sitting on the sofa, her beautiful eyes were complicated and solemn, and she stared at Chen Xiu and asked.
Chen Xiu's eyes were calm and he shook his head lightly, "I don't know. Maybe, I took you away from his Bai Group before and disabled many of his bodyguards. I think it made him feel angry."
Chen Xiu explained calmly.
But after hearing this explanation, Ning Dongxia felt a little suspicious?
I feel like I can't explain this at all.
Why would Bai Shanchuan send his troops tonight to kill Chen Xiu at all costs?
"Does Tianjiao's death have something to do with you?" Ning Dongxia suddenly came up with this idea in her mind and asked solemnly.
Chen Xiu held a cigarette in his mouth, shook his head, and denied, "Didn't he die from an accidental electrocution? How come... it's still related to me?"
After hearing his words, Ning Dongxia shook her head suspiciously.
Probably, I think too much.
Chen Xiu should not kill Tianjiao.
There is no reason to kill the other party.
not to mention.
Tianjiao is surrounded by bodyguards and it is almost impossible to kill Tianjiao.
At the same time, Ning Dongxia was sitting on the sofa and suddenly received a news text message on her mobile phone.
This is a local news bulletin from Jiangnan.
The content of the text message is very simple. There is only one sentence: [Tomorrow early morning, the funeral of Bai Group’s young president, Tianjiao, will be held in the Notre Dame Church. I hereby express my condolences and may the deceased rest in peace! Dear citizens, if you are interested, you can sign up tomorrow.
At four o'clock in the morning, I went to watch the funeral ceremony.】
This news brief was forwarded by a local media organization in Jiangnan a few minutes ago.
This is to invite the people of Jiangnan City to attend the funeral together.
It can be seen that the funeral tomorrow will be very large.
Upon seeing this news, Ning Dongxia's beautiful eyes frowned slightly.
Tianjiao, there will be a funeral tomorrow morning?
Chen Xiu, standing aside, glanced lightly and saw the news content on the screen of her mobile phone.
"What, do you want to attend the funeral?" Chen Xiu asked lightly.
Ning Dongxia shook her head, "What should I do?"
"We are sworn enemies. If I go, won't I be entering a wolf's den?" Ning Dongxia said coldly.
Tomorrow's funeral will be attended by confidants and partners of the Bai family.
If Ning Dongxia had gone to the funeral site, she would probably be dead.
What's more, she and the Bai family are mortal enemies.
How could she go to the funeral?
"Go to bed early." Ning Dongxia said something to interrupt her inner turmoil...
Got up and went upstairs...
Only Chen Xiu was left standing in the living room.
He took a deep drag on the cigarette.
He turned his head and looked out the window.
Tomorrow, the Bai family funeral?
Ah.
It's a bit interesting.
…
This night.
Jiangnan City, sleepless all night.
This night, Tan Gong Villa.
All the bodyguards also stayed up all night.
All bodyguards are stationed around the villa, carefully and vigilantly guarding the surrounding security.
Just to prevent a sneak attack.
However, that night, no other assassinations occurred in Tan Gong Villa.
A group of bodyguards guarded the place until early morning.
No danger was found.
Have a peaceful night.
Four o'clock in the morning.
Chen Xiu got up early in the morning.
Today he got up extremely early.
It's several hours earlier than usual.
He opened the combination lock on the suitcase and took out a set of... neatly folded suit jackets.
Yesterday, his leather secret agent jacket was hit by a frontal explosion from a human explosive... and the entire leather jacket was blown up.
Today, he could only take out this brand new agent uniform.
This black tuxedo blazer.
This suit jacket, too, comes from the top military industry department in Yanxia!
It is designed to withstand the greatest impact and caliber of thermal weapon attacks in the world!
It has the strongest bulletproof capability in the world!
The whole thing is made of the world's top bulletproof soft materials.
The clothes are designed in the style of a black tuxedo suit.
The entire piece of clothing weighs nearly 400 kilograms.
Equivalent to the weight of three adults!
It's enough to show how scary this body armor suit is?
In the room, Chen Xiu's eyes were calm as he slowly put on this... super bulletproof suit that weighed more than 400 kilograms.
White shirt, black suit and leggings.
Black suit jacket.
Red tie.
Then, he paired it with his black Huawei agent watch.
In front of the mirror, Chen Xiu's face was still cold and indifferent, without any emotion.
It's just that today, after he put on a suit.
There is a cold and unruly gentlemanly demeanor all over his body.
Unimaginable.
On weekdays, he looked as slovenly as a ruffian, but after putting on a suit and tuxedo, he completely changed his appearance.
Chen Xiu lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.
Then, walk out of the bedroom and go downstairs.
At this time, it was half past four in the morning.
There was no one in the villa hall.
Ning Dongxia is still sleeping in the bedroom.
Chen Xiu opened the door and walked out of the villa.
Outside the manor, the sky was still a bit gray, with drizzle floating in the sky.
"Mr. Chen, why are you so early today?" Outside the villa door, the group of bodyguards greeted Chen Xiu one after another when they saw him.
"Well, a friend is on his way. I'll give him a ride." Chen Xiu replied calmly, holding a cigarette in his mouth.
After saying that, he walked straight to a Mercedes-Benz S600 sedan, opened the door, and got in.
"You are in the villa, protect Dong Ning's safety, and don't let up." Chen Xiu warned.
Then, he started the Mercedes-Benz, and there was a roar of the engine. Taking advantage of the hazy sky, he sped away from Tan Gong Villa...
…
And at this time.
dozens of kilometers away.
Shanghai, Notre Dame Cathedral.
At this time, in the entire church square, a huge motorcade slowly stopped outside the Notre Dame Cathedral.
A group of celebrities and high-level people from all walks of life in Jiangnan got out of the car.
They wore a white daisy on their shoulders, looked solemn and mournful, and walked slowly towards the church.
Early this morning, the funeral of Mr. Bai, the president of the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce, was held in the largest Notre Dame Church.
Therefore, before dawn in the early morning, a large number of friends who came to pay their respects had already gathered outside the church.
In the early hours of this morning, almost... half of Jiangnan's business celebrities, black and white tycoons, gathered here.
The Bai family is half the sky of this city.
Bai Shanchuan, one person, controls the power of Bai Dao in the south of the Yangtze River.
How could his son's funeral be kept simple?
At this time today, the entire funeral is truly spectacular.
Outside the Notre-Dame Church, on the square, on both sides.
Rows of white daisies and memorial flowers filled the church square.
Looking from a distance, it looks like...a vast sea of white and snowy flowers.
The entire church can accommodate thousands of people, who can sit and pray at the same time.
At this time, the seats of thousands of people in the entire church were already filled.
Outside the church, friends continued to come in one after another.
These people all came to attend the funeral.
There was no room for people in the church, so they stood on both sides of the church...with solemn eyes and mourning.
At five o'clock in the morning, outside the church, the sky was gloomy and drizzling.
There is still a constant stream of luxury cars coming to pay homage.
At this time, inside the church, directly above.
A huge memorial platform was built in the center.
On the memorial platform, there is a giant golden dragon coffin.
The body of Tianjiao, the prince of the Bai family, lies in the golden dragon coffin.
Such a magnificent and extravagant funeral scene is unprecedented.
The coffin is cast in gold, carved with nine dragons, and inlaid with precious stones.
This kind of luxurious funeral is simply...comparable to a state funeral!
Tianjiao, before his death, he was the prince of the Bai family, with great power and wealth.
After death, he was still lying in the golden dragon coffin, wearing a golden shroud, which meant that after death, he could be reincarnated and be blessed with great blessings in the next life.
In front of the memorial platform, next to the golden dragon coffin.
Several enlightened monks were opening an altar in front of the golden dragon coffin, chanting salvation scriptures, and praying for the souls of the deceased.
These eminent monks are all eminent monks that Bai Shanchuan spent tens of millions of dollars to invite from a famous incense temple.
Even the abbots and elders of the temple came in person to take the lead in practicing and reciting scriptures to save the souls of the dead.
Next to the memorial platform.
The head of the Bai family, Bai Shanchuan, was dressed in white linen clothes with a calm expression. He stood aside and looked a little haggard.
There were two deep dark circles on his eye sockets.
In the past few days, he stayed awake all night in front of his son's body.
The son died.
The white-haired man gives the black-haired man a gift.
But at this moment, Bai Shanchuan stood aside, his face calm and indifferent, and he couldn't see any emotional fluctuations.
He was in stark contrast to his wife, who was sobbing and pitying beside him.
When his wife and relatives are all deeply saddened by the death of Tianjiao.
But he remained calm and indifferent, keeping himself calm at all times.
His state of mind is quite deep.
What kind of heroic posture is required to stand here so calmly and calmly.
"If you are in the place of extreme suffering in the three paths, you will all rest after seeing this light. There will be no more suffering, and you will be liberated after the end of your life." On the memorial platform, the group of eminent monks clasped their hands and chanted "Infinite"
"Shou Sutra", in order to save the souls of the dead.
The church was densely packed with guests who came to pay their respects.
These guests, at this time... followed one after another, bowing their heads in silence to express their condolences...
…
But, at this time.
Outside the church.
It's drizzling.
A black Mercedes-Benz S600 car was slowly approaching from the street in the distance.
The Mercedes-Benz sedan slowly crossed the square.
He braked and stopped at the foot of the steps outside the church.
The Mercedes-Benz door opened.
A black umbrella opened slowly.
A young man in a tuxedo suit, holding a black umbrella, slowly got out of the car.
The person who came was none other than Chen Xiu.
He held a black umbrella and stood in the rain.
I glanced around and took a look at the sea of white chrysanthemums.
Then he raised his head and stared ahead, looking at the majestic church building in front of him.
"This funeral is really spectacular." Chen Xiu murmured to himself.
He took out a cigarette and took a deep breath.
Then, the corner of his mouth raised a slight arc.
He just held the black umbrella and walked up the stairs step by step.
Today, he came in person to attend the funeral of... the prince of the Bai family, Tianjiao.
