The next day, it was around ten o'clock in the morning.
Gui Mengjun's "funeral" ended hastily. Since he died violently, and the Coast Guard patrol did not find his body, and there were many people involved in the yacht attack on the sea, the Gui family chose to handle the funeral in a low-key manner.
Some of his clothes were collected, placed in a small coffin, and buried at around seven o'clock in the morning.
In the eyes of outsiders, the Guimeng Army was just gone, and the future direction of the Gui family became confusing.
At noon, in the Gui family's ancestral home on the outskirts of Hanoi, more than 20 chefs were preparing for the evening dinner.
After the funeral, Gui Mengjun's father plans to invite family members and relatives to have dinner together tonight and hold an internal family meeting.
In the Gui Family Villa, Gui Mengxiong held a cigarette in his mouth, walked to a car in the backyard, and said to a young man in the car: "Shapi, go to the crematorium and notify Xue Ping'an.
Tell him your plans for tonight."
"So urgent?"
"If you don't rush, I think there is no chance." Gui Mengxiong frowned and replied: "Although the old man is old, his mind is not empty. I always feel that the way he looks at me is not right. It is better to act sooner than later.
Go ahead and get rid of him before the exhibition ends, and the rest will be easy to deal with."
"Okay, I'll go right away." Shapi nodded.
"Yes." Gui Mengxiong finished his instructions, got out of the car and left.
This young man named Shapi is thirty-one or twelve years old this year. He is the child of Gui Mengxiong's third aunt's family. The two have grown up together since childhood and have a close friendship, so the former trusts him very much.
Shapi looks a bit slutty in appearance. He is quite young and has a very bright light blue hair style. He usually dresses in a Hawaiian style, with large floral pants and a large floral shirt. In short, he looks very much like a gangster.
People on the ground.
After Gui Mengxiong left, he immediately contacted the Gui family's production factories, trading companies, and the core leadership members of the Gui family who worked with him behind the scenes to run the rebellion.
In fact, Gui Mengxiong has no sense of belonging to the Gui family at all. His father died a long time ago, and his mother also remarried. Gui Mengxiong suffered a lot when he was a child, and he was often looked down upon and beaten severely while living in his stepfather's house.
After growing up, Gui Mengxiong successfully graduated from college, and then officially entered the core of the Gui family, assisting Gui Mengjun in doing things. In the eyes of outsiders, Gui Mengxiong is a precocious child, polite, enterprising, and capable of working.
Strong.
But in fact, Gui Mengxiong is a person with very extreme thinking. After he entered the core of the Gui family a few years ago, his stepfather's attitude towards him changed. Not only did he use his official position to help him, but he also treated him with courtesy.
However, Gui Mengxiong didn't appreciate it. He had been preparing for more than two years. When his stepfather was drunk, he finally found an opportunity and poisoned the stepfather to death. He also personally arranged the stepfather's funeral. It looked like he had done nothing.
Live the same.
…
Hanoi, inside the courtyard of Thien Bao Feng Funeral Home.
Lao Hei stood next to the van he was riding in, with a small white flower on his chest and a cigarette hanging from his mouth. Coupled with his unusually weathered cheeks, he looked just like an ordinary person attending a funeral.
In the passenger seat of the car, a bald man looked at the crowd of people at the crematorium and curled his lips and said, "It's only September, and it's not the peak season for the dead. Why is business so good here?"
Lao Hei smoked a cigarette and replied casually: "In the entire vicinity of the capital of Hanoi, there is only one crematorium in Ta Ma. It is equivalent to a monopoly in the industry. How can the business not be booming?"
The bald man grinned and replied: "Yeah, this should be really profitable. If it doesn't work, let's go back and find a place, apply for a license, and open a crematorium."
"Made, bad luck!" Lao Hei immediately cursed: "While you are working, don't say unlucky words."
"Why are you so superstitious?" The bald man joked, then put down the car seat and began to lie back and relax with his eyes closed.
Lao Hei and others came to the crematorium to keep an eye on the Xue family. The location was given by Brother Pao, and they did see Xue Ping'an here, who was organizing the cremation of his son.
Before Lao Hei came, he carefully put on makeup, shaved his hair, gave him a bald look, and put on a beard. Although Xue Pingan didn't know him, and it was even less likely that people here had seen him, he
He had worked a lot near Longcheng before, and the Xue family's horses had to run around a lot, so he was still afraid of being recognized by others.
It was hot outside, and Lao Hei was smoking a cigarette, sitting carelessly under the umbrella of the water shop, waiting quietly.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, three or four large trucks and four or five off-road vehicles suddenly rushed in from the main entrance of the funeral home.
Lao Hei looked over curiously and saw Xue Ping'an's horsemen, a group of mage monks with shaved heads, and piles of paper figures, rushing in.
"Damn it, you turned a funeral into a happy event and made it so grand." Lao Hei said in amazement.
Next to him, the owner of the water shop said in bad words: "Rich people! All the Chinese here are rich!"
"Haha, yes!" Lao Hei smiled and nodded.
While the two were communicating, three or four large trucks, as well as off-road vehicles, all drove towards Lao Hei.
"Whose car is this?!"
Xue Pingan's horse boy pointed at the car used by Lao Hei and others and asked.
Lao Hei was startled for a moment, then stood up immediately and replied: "Mine!"
"Move it, our cars need to be parked together, otherwise it will be difficult to unload." Xue Pingan's horseman replied without any doubt.
"You stopped here, where should we stop?!" Lao Hei was stunned for a moment and replied: "We are also waiting for someone."
"You can move to the backyard. Come on, help me!" Ma Zai replied in a bad tone.
Lao Hei secretly scolded the other party for showing off, because the place he chose was right on the edge of the wall on the left side of the gate, which was a blind spot for the camera, and he didn't want to leave at all.
"Hurry up!" the lead horseman urged with a fierce look on his face.
Lao Hei looked at the other party, turned around and looked around, wanting to pick another place.
"Fuck, it's such a hassle!" The lead Ma Zai impatiently took out his wallet, pulled out three one-hundred-dollar bills, handed it over directly and said: "Stop talking nonsense, take the money, and move to a place quickly. There is a car at the door.
It’s all blocked.”
At this moment, another car came outside the gate, and the passenger in the car was Shapi. Because the car was crowded, he turned around and saw Xue Pingan's horseman, talking to Lao Hei.
And get him money.
Lao Hei was here to do something, so he definitely couldn't care less about this matter. He took the money, bent down and got into the car, and drove the van towards the side of the main building.
Shapi looked at Xue Ping'an's horse and muttered: "It's quite a big battle."
…
Fifteen minutes later.
In the largest farewell hall of the funeral home, a group of monks and wizards were surrounding Xue Baolai's body with various magical instruments, sending him to heaven.
Many areas in Lao Sanjiang are very Buddhist. The Buddhist amulets that were popular before the Christian era began here, so it is not uncommon for monks and masters to come to the funeral parlor to perform the ritual. It just looks like Xue Bao
It's really rare to see someone this big.
Xue Ping'an stood on top of his son's head, murmuring with red eyes: "Son, be good down there, but don't fucking do it...!"
In the suburbs, in the Gui Family Villa, Gui Mengxiong whispered to a middle-aged man: "Let's do it tonight. Say hello to the Tai family and Jing Yan."