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Chapter 410 Graveyard

I don’t know how many years it has not rained so heavily in Yunshan City. The rain was so heavy and fast that it was too late for the sewers on the road to drain. The rainwater that fell to the ground overflowed from the sewers with gurgling blisters.

came out.

However, such heavy and rapid rain generally does not last long, and this rain in Yunshan City is no exception. The rain gradually became lighter at night, which made the citizens of Yunshan City breathe a sigh of relief.

, which made officials at all levels in Yunshan City breathe a sigh of relief.

The rain just now was really scary and lasted for such a long time. Naturally, people are worried about flood disasters. Yunshan City officials almost issued news about flood prevention. Fortunately, the rain weakened in time and they did not. Otherwise, it would cause

You can imagine how much panic there was.

The next morning, although it stopped raining, it was still cloudy. The water on the road had mostly drained away, but there was still some water on the uneven places on the road.

It was just before seven o'clock when Yang Fan got up. After washing, he put on the clothes he usually wore in the gang, and adjusted his appearance in the mirror. Yang Fan came downstairs, and a white van was waiting quietly downstairs.

Down.

Yang Fan didn't waste any time. He opened the door and sat in the passenger seat, saying, "Hongfu Hotel."

The driver was a member of the speedster gang. Hearing Yang Fan's words, he started the car, turned around and drove out of Lishui Community towards the Hongfu Hotel.

Not long after, this white van parked outside the Hongfu Hotel. However, at this time, there were four cars similar to this van parked outside the Hongfu Hotel.

Yang Fan got off the car and walked straight into Hongfu Hotel.

"What are you going to do?" As soon as Yang Fan walked into Hongfu Hotel, he was blocked by Su Meng.

"Just doing what I should do." Yang Fan gently hugged Su Meng into his arms and whispered in Su Meng's ear: "Don't worry!"

"Are you saying you're not worried?" Su Meng punched Yang Fan and said, "Brother Min and Brother Ying have already fired all those guns. You are risking your lives!"

"Death-killing?" Yang Fan gently let go of Su Meng. Looking at Su Meng's delicate face, Yang Fan smiled bitterly and continued: "It's not like you don't know what kind of situation I'm in now! I didn't kill Ye Zhengxing.

We have to find the person who framed me!"

"But you don't have to do this!" Su Meng held Yang Fan's arm tightly.

Yang Fan smiled, kissed Su Meng gently, and then said: "Since the Xingyao Gang is staring at you after Ye Zhengxing's death, it means that they know about my relationship with you, so hide away, what I want to do

I’m afraid it will shake the whole road.”

"They don't dare to do anything to me." Su Meng said: "I am just worried that you will make this matter worse. Is there no other way?"

"Don't worry, I know what to do." After Yang Fan said this, he looked at Su Meng intently and said, "This is the path I have taken, so I have always been unwilling to establish the relationship between the two of us.

Relationship. Now you can see that this road is destined to be paved with thorns!"

"I don't regret it!" Su Meng interrupted Yang Fan before he could continue.

"Silly woman." Yang Fan smiled, lowered his head and kissed Su Meng again.

A lingering and passionate kiss made both of them intoxicated.

"Ahem!" A discordant cough sounded, interrupting the two of them, but it was Brother Min who appeared in the front hall.

Yang Fan was fine, but Su Meng's cheeks were flushed and she quietly hid behind Yang Fan. After all, Yang Fan's face was not comparable to that of ordinary people.

"Let's go." Yang Fan smiled and nodded to Wang Zhongmin and Zhou Xiying, then turned to Su Meng and said, "After today, I may disappear for a few more days."

Seeing Su Meng's worried look, Yang Fan explained: "It's just possible, not certain."

"Don't worry, brothers and sisters, nothing will happen." Wang Zhongmin came over at this time and said this to Su Meng as if to reassure him.

Su Meng knew very well in her heart that since Yang Fan had been framed and had been wronged, he would naturally do something to prove that Ye Zhengxing was not killed by him. However, what was beyond her expectation was that Yang Fan actually used those two pieces of wood this time.

Box guns! You don’t need to think about it to know how much shock Yang Fan would cause if he took these guns out!

However, she could no longer stop Yang Fan at this time. Yang Fan had already made it clear enough that the road he walked was paved with thorns!

Yang Fan, Wang Zhongmin and Zhou Xiying got into the front van. Yang Fan opened the window of the van, smiled at Su Meng, then waved to Su Meng, and the van slowly drove forward.

Soon, a group of five vans disappeared from Su Meng's sight...

The five vans drove quickly towards the eastern suburbs of Yunshan City, because the most upscale Longsheng Cemetery in Yunshan City is located in the eastern suburbs of Yunshan City.

Legend has it that a dragon gave birth to nine sons, but none of them became a dragon. One of them had a head like a dragon and a shape like a turtle. Among the people, it was called the Dragon Turtle. The Dragon Turtle is the incarnation of the divine dragon and the spirit turtle. It has the power and authority of the dragon, as well as the longevity and virility of the turtle.

.The topography of Longsheng Cemetery resembles the shape of a dragon turtle, so it was named Longsheng Cemetery.

After nearly two hours of driving, Yang Fan and his party of five vans turned onto a wide sandy road that led directly to Longsheng Cemetery. There were no forks along the way and it did not lead to any other place.

"There are a lot of people here today." Yang Fan couldn't help but say while sitting in the van, seeing the long motorcade on the road and all kinds of luxury cars.

"When the big brother of the Xingyao Gang dies, the scene will definitely not be small." Wang Zhongmin said.

Zhou Xiying shook her head slightly and said: "If the tombs here don't cost hundreds of thousands, I'm afraid you won't be able to get them, right? In this **** society, it's not easy to live, and you can't even afford to die!"

"Hide well and try to be buried here even if we die." Yang Fan said with a smile: "Since we don't have the ability to change this cruel society, we can only try our best to adapt to it."

Watching these five vans drive into the Longsheng Cemetery, Zhou Xiying looked at the majestic cemetery gate passing by and said with a smile: "Damn, it's more majestic than a place where living people live!"

Driving into the parking lot of Longsheng Cemetery, Yang Fan and others got out of the car.

Yang Fan winked, and a group of them followed the other groups and walked towards the Longsheng Cemetery. After passing through several circular arches on the wall, Yang Fan and the others walked into a spacious tomb.

park.

It is said that the Longsheng Cemetery is subdivided into several parks. However, Yang Fan and the others are too lazy to inquire about these. They just need to find the location of Ye Zhengxing's cemetery.

At this time, the huge park they were in was where Ye Zhengxing's cemetery was located.

Ye Zhengxing's tomb has already been selected, and he is just waiting for the burial ceremony after the funeral ceremony. People on the road are generally more particular about these things. It is estimated that Ye Zhengxing's tomb has already been determined by a Feng Shui master. However, in this place where scammers are everywhere

At that time, I didn’t know if the Feng Shui master who was hired to show Ye Zhengxing the tomb was a liar.

Feng Shui has been said since ancient times. Not to mention in modern times, just in ancient times, how many people really understand Feng Shui? Since we are looking for people to look at tombs, they naturally don’t understand Feng Shui, so it’s not up to those people

Is the Feng Shui gentleman you hired talking nonsense?

At this time, the Xingyao Gang had already arranged for a number of young men to be busy here. Many seats were arranged along both sides of the park. A road in the middle was paved with carpets, leading directly to the large worship hall in the park. The large door of the worship hall

A banner had been hung up early in the morning, which read: The venue for the memorial ceremony of the late Mr. Ye Zhengxing!

With sharp eyes, Yang Fan saw the boys from the Xingyao Gang coming to greet him, and took a few steps back to hide among the boys from the Speeding Car Party. With so many people coming, naturally not all seats would be set up. These seats were only reserved for the important members of the gang who came to pay homage to Ye Zhengxing.

The character is sitting.

The younger members of the Xingyao Gang were all busy milling about, and with so many people coming, Yang Fan would naturally not be discovered among the younger members of the Speeding Car Party.

After the guys from the Xingyao Gang greeted him, Yang Fan said in a low voice: "The people who came are basically people from small gangs."

"Well, your eldest brother will probably come after Ye Zhengxing's body is delivered. After all, the strength of Zhongxinghui is there. Those slightly larger gangs will probably come after Ye Zhengxing's body is delivered. It's early now

Those who come here are all small gangs like us." Wang Zhongmin responded in a low voice.

At the same time, a special motorcade appeared on the road leading to Longsheng Cemetery in Yunshan City. At the head was a black funeral car, with two white cloths rolled up into flowers and draped on the body, driving slowly on the road

.Behind this black funeral car is a black BMW.

On both sides of the motorcade were neatly dressed young men from the Xingyao Gang in black suits. Four of them accompanied the motorcade forward. There were so many people that they lined up directly from the front to the back of the motorcade.

Ye Rong was sitting in the second BMW at this time, looking at the scenery outside the car window.

"Miss, my condolences." Sitting in the passenger seat was Song Feng, the eldest brother of the Xingyao Gang.

Seeing Ye Rong's silence, Song Feng sighed and said, "Miss, you have been mourning for your eldest brother for three days. It's time to let him rest in peace."

"Yeah." Ye Rong said yes, but she was faintly crying.

"Old Song, thanks to you for Zhengxing's funeral." Sitting next to Ye Rong was a pretty woman, but there was unconcealable sadness on her face.

"Sister-in-law, this is what I should do." Song Feng said.

This pretty woman is Ye Zhengxing’s wife and Ye Rong’s mother!

"Mom, if you want to cry, cry now. Many people will come to pay their respects when we get to the cemetery. We can't be rude." Ye Rong wiped away her tears and said stubbornly.

Ye Rong's mother sighed softly, but the tears on her face couldn't stop flowing down.

Although Ye Rong was crying, after hearing Ye Rong's words, Song Feng couldn't help but cheer for his eldest brother's daughter in his heart!

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