Wu Xue was exhausted both physically and mentally today, and it was also very late now. Ye Fan's tone was so firm, so Wu Xue nodded and went to her grandfather's room to rest.
Ye Fan was smoking a cigarette, and the purple-red light dyed his face particularly strange. He took out his mobile phone and dialed a number. It rang five times before he was picked up.
"Who is it?" The other party's voice was hoarse and he seemed to have fallen asleep.
"Lei Jun, I am Ye Fan!
"Ye Fan? What are you doing so late at night? I just put my son to sleep and he is so sleepy..." Lei Jun said in a very impatient tone.
"Nothing, let me tell you, Wu Xue's grandfather...is gone!
I am now in my old house in Far East Town."
Ye Fan lit the cigarette ashes and let out a long breath, "He was killed by those beasts from the Zhou family."
“Wu Xue’s grandfather?!
Lei Jun was stunned for a moment, then suddenly became excited, "You mean Mr. Wu?!"
""kindness!
"Lei Jun was silent for a few seconds and asked coldly, "What...when did you leave, old man?" "It's three o'clock this afternoon."
"I'll call Yuan Yin, let's go back now!
"Lei Jun's words were extremely cold and stern, as if even the air was carrying a gust of cold wind.
"Wu Xue's grandfather is going to be buried in a grand ceremony, so get ready. Tomorrow we are going to let the Zhou family be buried with him!
"Ye Fan took a breath, with the same cold voice.
"Ye Fan, do you want to kill someone?"
Lei Jun was startled.
"Some people deserve to die, and you will know when the time comes!"
Ye Fan said calmly, "Remember, tomorrow at 12 noon, it is the auspicious time of the Far East to worship the heaven!
Lei Jun frowned, "Okay, I'll make arrangements!"
"The landowner of Far East Town has six sons.
These six people colluded with the local police station. They were arrogant and domineering. They chased chickens and dogs. They stuck a butcher's knife in their belts every day. When they were hungry, they just went to a restaurant to eat and drink. They didn't dare to accept anything.
money.
To be honest, in Far East Town, the six brothers of the Zhou family are the overlords.
Since the "Biaobao Three Gang" left Far East Town eight years ago, the Zhou family has become the real overlord of Far East Town.
Two years ago, Liu, a scoundrel from Anxiang Lane, was stabbed to death by the eldest son of the Zhou family for a pack of cigarettes. He was imprisoned for half a month and then released without any incident.
The Zhou family became more and more arrogant, almost to the point where everyone looked at them with suspicion.
The sun on Thursday was very comfortable, and it was only 10:30 in the morning. The six brothers of the Zhou family set up an Eight Immortals table in their yard, and invited three or four friends to drink and eat meat together.
"You lose, drink all the wine quickly!
"Boss Zhou pointed at the loser Zhou Laosan and laughed and cursed.
Zhou Laosan took a few sips of wine and said: "Brother, I think it's better to find someone to dig a hole and bury old man Wu. Our mourning hall is there, and people are making irresponsible remarks to poke our spines. If dad is angry, we will resist."
Can't stop it!
Mr. Zhou laughed and said: "I just want to hang that damn ghost to death and show the people in the town what will happen if he disobeys us!"
Zhou Cheng, the land security guard of Far East Town, came out of the house and glared at his eldest son coldly: "Every time you ask me to wipe your butt, why don't you think about it with your head, how much trouble it would be to beat someone to death?" "Is this possible?"
What's the trouble? Aren't I sitting down and drinking well now?" Boss Zhou was dissatisfied.
"Then Old Man Wu has come to our house, how can we not fight back? I thought he was quite powerful before, but I didn't expect that he couldn't help but kick us a few times."
"You idiot!
Forget about provoking other people, why would you steal Old Man Wu’s cow? Huh, pretend I don’t know, San’er, you just want Wu Xue!
Zhou Cheng shouted angrily.
"Dad, what are you afraid of? If the third child really takes care of Wu Xue, won't her family's money belong to our family from now on? Haha..." Boss Zhou patted the third child on the shoulder, "Second brother, come on, brother
Support you!
"Humph, you guys, don't forget that Wu Xue's three classmates are not kind-hearted characters. If they know that old man Wu was beaten to death by you, the tragedy eight years ago will happen again!"
"Eight years ago?!
The six brothers of the Zhou family all looked at the two severed roots in their left hands. For a moment, the whole yard was silent, and you could hear a needle drop.
Boss Zhou threw the glass to the ground and cursed: "Those three people are nothing. It's been so many years since they graduated from college. If they still care about their friendship, they have to come back and have a look, right?"
I heard that there was a man who owed a lot of debt, dropped out of college in his sophomore year, and now he is dead somewhere!
Humph, even if he doesn't die and dares to come back, I'll tell him to take off his third layer of skin!
The two younger brothers who were helping them pour wine were only in their twenties. Seeing the expressions of fear and hatred on the faces of the six brothers of the Zhou family, they asked strangely: "Boss, who are those three boys?"
Huh?" "Hmph, pour your wine and don't ask random questions!
"Suddenly, the sound of firecrackers came from far away.
Zhou Laoer said with a smile: "Which grandson wants a wife and doesn't offer a few red envelopes to his brothers. Xiao Chenzi, go and have a look. Let the bride come down for a toast later."
Boss Zhou listened carefully and saw the faint sound of gongs and drums. He quickly said: "No, this is the rhythm of a dead man's drum. Is there anyone who has died in the past few days?" Zhou Laosan put down his wine glass and said, "It's Old Man Wu.
Dead?
Our town is only that big, so if you fart, the whole town will know about it.
Hey, who is going to bury him? Could it be that Wu Xue is back?" As everyone talked, the sound of gongs and drums got closer and closer.
Xiao Chen staggered a little. He opened the small iron door and stepped outside. He gasped and shouted out of tune, "Boss, this is terrible, there are so many cars!"
"Don't make such a fuss, it's embarrassing."
The six brothers of the Zhou family became curious and followed him out of the door. Then they saw a scene they would never forget.
The road outside Zhou's house is called Dadong Road, which is the main road in Far East Town.
Linmenwai Commercial Street is two kilometers long and wide enough for six trucks to pass side by side. More than half of the shops in the town are concentrated on both sides.
Whenever the six brothers of the Zhou family were short of money, they would look for shops with more luxurious decorations and wander around a few times, and the money would come to them.
At this time, the Dadong Road stretched from the door of his house to the end, and as far as the eye could see, there were two neat lines of black cars running parallel to each other.
By estimation, there were at least one or two thousand vehicles moving slowly! At the front of the convoy were thirty-two people carrying a bronze coffin. The coffin was two meters long, nearly one meter wide, and weighed more than one ton.
There are complicated and unspeakable gold-plated patterns on both sides, and the word "Shou" is inlaid in silver at the front.
This coffin alone is estimated to be worth millions. Who should be lying in it? There are eight young men and women on each side, wearing linen and mourning, holding a basket filled with paper money, walking every two steps.
He reached in and took out a handful, and scattered them densely, layer by layer, and floated everywhere! Wherever he passed, the ground was covered with a thick layer of paper money, some of which fell on the branches and flew into nearby stores. The bosses also
Dare not say anything.
There are four other people holding a large cowhide drum with a diameter of two meters. The rim of the drum is wrapped in black cloth, and the drummer's head is tied with a white cloth strip, and they beat hard.
Countless people were playing gongs and cymbals nearby, and everyone wore black gauze on their left arm.
A little later, there was a team of ninety-nine monks reciting salvation scriptures, mixed with the sound of fish, and there were a few magicians holding Bibles in their hands, muttering something unknown.
From time to time, one of the cars behind opened the window and pulled out a long roll of firecrackers, which exploded and exploded, causing confetti to fly everywhere, flames shooting out, and thick smoke rising.
All the townspeople came out of their homes to see this rare spectacle.
Everyone was whispering to each other and making random guesses. The bronze coffin alone was scary. You must know that the nanmu coffin prepared by Di Baozhou himself only cost 100,000 yuan.
Look at this situation. There were at least several thousand people in the funeral procession, filling the entire Grand East Road. Even the wild dogs wandering on the streets stopped fighting for food. The shop owners rushed out and looked around for a while before asking each other.
Suddenly, the procession in front of the funeral moved out of the way.
Wu Xue, wearing linen and mourning, walked to the coffin with Old Man Wu's portrait in her hands. Behind her, there was a man wearing sunglasses holding a black umbrella for her. The edge of the umbrella was very low, so no one could see clearly.
face.
Half a step behind him, there were two men wearing sunglasses and black suits.
Each of them carried a pig-killing knife about half a meter long in his hand. The sharp light of the knife refracted the sunlight, making the eyes of those around him unable to open their eyes.
The seven or eight people in front of the Zhou family's gate were stunned.
Goosebumps suddenly appeared on Boss Zhou's neck and arms, and he took a step back involuntarily.
"They are indeed back!
That one...that one is Yuan Yin, the other one is Lei Jun, that one...the one standing at the front holding an umbrella is...it's Ye Fan!
"Yuan Yin, Lei Jun, Ye Fan...who are they?" Xiao Chen's voice was a little trembling.
"Gang of three!
"Zhou Laoer's legs suddenly trembled violently.
What the hell, the three-man gang that swept through the entire Far East Town eight years ago is back!
This sentence swept through the town like a storm in just two minutes, and no one spoke again.
The name "The Bang Bang Three Gang" is heard in the hearts of everyone over the age of thirty.
The sunset was as bright as red, slowly falling below the horizon.
The funeral procession stopped, just 20 meters in front of the Zhou family compound, and the bronze coffin was facing the door of his home.
This is an extremely unlucky thing. The man holding the umbrella quietly raised his palm.
As if planned in advance, all the firecrackers, gongs, drums, trumpets, chanting, and engine sounds suddenly stopped.
The ears of the people who were about to collapse due to the high-decibel noise were still ringing, and there was a heart-stopping silence in Far East Town.
Xiao Chen has always been the number one lackey of the Zhou family. Before the bosses could notice, he was the first to pull out the watermelon knife that never left his body.
This knife is one foot long, has a very wide blade, and is hard in texture. It is truly a sharp weapon for cutting people.
He howled wildly and jumped out: "Gang of three?!
Who is the Gang of Three, come out!
" He strode towards Wu Xue who was holding the portrait, the knife in his hand flashing with a frightening cold light.
Just when Xiao Chen was still two meters away from Wu Xue, he suddenly fell on his back and fell on all fours.
A strong shock spread from my back, my whole body was in severe pain, and my head was in a state of confusion.
The watermelon knife that came out of his hand spun around in the sky several times, and stabbed into his thigh with a "swish" sound. Blood spurted out, and Xiao Chen immediately screamed like crazy.
This scream suddenly erupted from the deathly silent town, which was so terrifying that it made people's hair stand on end.